The 117th Underwater Rumble

Yue Guiren thought about the story of Mrs. Banji, and her body trembled a little.

If the emperor is swept away by the tide here, won't he have to drag the emperor with his life, and if something really happens, he will not be buried in the sea together.

Otherwise, if you go back to settle accounts after the autumn, don't talk about others, Concubine Shu will not be the first to spare herself.

Thinking of this, Yue Guiren knelt down and took two steps on his knees.

"Your Majesty, this spring tide is weird, you just want to detect it, and you don't need to stand on this embankment. Why don't you go to the Dream Leaf Mountain next to it, the view is better. ”

With one last effort, Yue Guiren knelt on the ground and pulled the corner of the emperor's clothes.

That look of sadness and affection made people can't help but want to protect her.

The Emperor glanced back and brushed her hands away.

"You go down first, it's enough for me to be here, no matter what kind of spirit it is, it always has to be face-to-face."

When Dinghaihou heard this, he naturally couldn't agree.

"Your Majesty, I'm here with you, let them step back first."

He deliberately glanced at His Royal Highness Rui'er, and he was swept away.

He didn't dare to stay longer, but he knew that she could definitely sense the attention at this moment.

Sure enough, Rui'er also begged her brother on the side, "Brother, let's go to the mountain next to us first, even if there are any spirits, you don't need to deal with them." ”

Dinghaihou glanced at him, but Rui'er didn't seem to see it.

She rushed directly to Ji Fansheng, pulling his arm and leaving.

According to the emperor's usual temperament, he should have been angry a long time ago.

But he didn't resist Rui'er's actions, just let him pull his arm, but didn't take a step back.

Rui'er saw that she couldn't pull her brother, so she simply ran to stand in front of her brother.

She straightened her back and said stubbornly, "If my brother doesn't leave, then I'll fight monsters with you here." ”

"Have you had enough?" Before the emperor could speak, Dinghai Hou directly began to reprimand Rui'er.

Rui'er became more and more aggrieved, and her tears began to fall.

Ji Fansheng watched as the tide gathered little by little, getting bigger and bigger, and tumbling more and more violently.

He turned to the crowd and said, "I am the son of the god of fire, and I am capable of dealing with the spirits of this tide, so stand down." ”

Everyone knelt down, refusing to listen, with expressions on their faces, some panicked, some concerned, and some as if they were frightened and didn't know what to do.

"Violators will be killed." Ji Fansheng's voice suddenly became cold, and the guards beside him began to expel everyone.

Yue Guiren cried and cried, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, and that kind of suppressed emotions seemed to be able to pass on to each other.

The people who traveled with the emperor began to grieve.

On the contrary, the two women sent by the Marquis of Dinghai were fast enough, one on the left and one of them, and they were far away from His Royal Highness Rui'er.

The others followed in the direction of Mt. Yumeba, where the view was good and safe, and they could see the situation on the embankment.

After Zhou Yao and the last person left, he stood firmly in place.

"Your Majesty, let the ministers protect you."

He fell to one knee, not like the courtesy of a minister, but more like a comrade.

The emperor turned around and smiled, "It's okay, Zhou Qing, you can be a witness." ”

Zhou Yao was very curious, he didn't know which one the emperor was singing?

Although I have heard of the emperor's divine power, it is also in the middle of the battle, in the face of the real enemy army, a person fights bravely, which can be said to be the blessing of the god of fire, but also can be understood as a special environment that stimulates people's potential.

But where did this courage come from today, the emperor? Yiyun Chinese

Little by little, the tide became more and more turbulent.

There was a dark green monster inside, and the sky was darkened, and the monster began to glow with a faint black light.

Zhou Yao tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see what was in the tide, but he was at a loss.

He watched the emperor stare in one direction, his expression solemn, he thought there was something, and when he looked closely, there was still nothing.

Nearer, the tide carried the moisture of the salty seabed, and beat the embankment again and again, as if to swallow everything on the shore.

Zhou Yao felt that the air was also starting to thin out, and he didn't know if it was his illusion or the tide was too close.

His face began to get wet, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover it.

At that moment, Zhou Yao began to feel that his body was also shaking, and for some reason, he was swept up by the tide, and it seemed that there was still a few meters away.

This is like a wave of air, only clammy and cold, and the surroundings of the body are all light and fluttering, but the water droplets still hurt when they hit the body.

He let out a loud shout as if he wanted to scare his enemies away.

It's strange to say, the layer of qi that wrapped around the body actually loosened a mouth.

His body fell rapidly, and when he fell to the ground, his palm rubbed against the rock of the embankment, and a wave of pain hit him.

Zhou Yao endured the pain and eagerly went to find the figure of the emperor.

He was anxious and wanted to continue shouting, but he couldn't make a sound, only felt that his throat was blocked by something.

Although the qi wave put him down, it had no intention of retreating, and still surrounded him.

Zhou Yao began to panic in his heart, when he faced the big black bear before, he didn't feel this way, he didn't know what was wrong with him.

I still remember that the most dangerous hunting outside the forest, when the black bear was about to pounce on Hua Shao, his heart was not beating as hard as it is now.

He was scared, and for the first time in his life, he felt that this was the most dangerous time.

What to do, he asked again and again in his heart.

Whether you want to escape, or stay here.

What about Your Majesty, where is he, can he protect himself, can he think of a way to save himself?

Even if he is blessed by the god of fire, can he resist this kind of monster at the bottom of the sea?

Is he still careless, why, does he have to test himself like this?

Why did he allow himself to be a witness?

Zhou Yao felt that he was really useless, as if he was about to betray the emperor's trust in vain.

The self-esteem that had been built up with all his might collapsed in this instant.

It's a strange feeling that you're trying your best and you're still not an opponent.

The other party is too strong!

At this time, there was a loud rumbling sound on the surface of the sea, which seemed to be the rumbling sound of the bottom of the sea being trampled.

Some huge sea monster used his heavy feet to step on the bottom of the sea as if it were a pit.

The embankment shook violently, and Zhou Yao lay on the ground, like a leaf shaking in the wind.

He bowed his head mournfully, for fear that his soul would be taken away by the loud sea monster.

In the face of this kind of giant beast, human beings are really vulnerable.

Suddenly he heard a loud bang in his ears, as if who was drawing his sword?

He quietly raised his head and looked around, only to see the emperor standing as steady as a rock on the embankment.

At this moment, he was facing the huge tide and drew the long sword at his waist.