At this time, the waves had already converged again, and the two of them were completely under the bottom of the sea.

For a while, the two who were still chatting instantly shut up and looked around vigilantly.

There are records about the Bosa Sea, all of which are in the Shi Shenzhi handed down from ancient times.

It's just that the record is a record in the end, and it also says that there are ancient beasts swimming here, even if the soul is destroyed, it still fills the entire seabed.

But now it looks like someone's pond is clean.

"It's not going to be all dead, are they?" Long Wu's brows furrowed, and his first reaction was this.

Yan Mo was still frowning, pursing his thin lips and saying nothing.

- Dead?

How can it be?

Even if tens of millions of years have passed since the ancient period, everything always has its own derivation, and this group of extremely vicious ancient beasts is naturally no exception.

Now it was as silent as death, but it seemed more and more strange and abnormal.

Long Wu couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart, he and Wumo were a glutton, a unicorn, and they thought that they were the mainstays of the war of the gods back then, and they had to have a grudge with these ancient beasts.

Now that I have rushed into other people's territory, I have to be pulled out of the skin......

Heavenly Dao has always been a double standard.

He is just a fierce beast, and if he dies, he is dead.

But the unicorn is a spirit beast, if the spirit beast dies, it will have to be punished by heaven, even in this closed sea for tens of millions of years, I am afraid that it will be ruined.

So, from this point of view, it is more dangerous for me.

And just when Long Wu was thinking wildly, there was suddenly a 'gurgling' sound of running water from a distance, from far to near, but it was clearer and clearer.

Long Wu suddenly swallowed nervously, and almost subconsciously glanced at the ink, "This ...... What's the situation? ”

He pursed his thin lips and didn't answer, he didn't know anything about this sea now, and how could he answer Long Wu.

Finally, in a vague way, I saw the 'people' coming this way......

That's right, it's 'people'......

Of course, it must be a monster that has already taken on a human form.

It's just that when those 'people' approached, Xian Mo and Long Wu saw that in the crowd of black pressure, a 'woman' dressed in red was carried in a golden silk soft sedan chair.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Long Wu suddenly frowned with vigilance on his face, and if those people made any moves, he would immediately make a move to blow up the bastards in front of him first.

It's just that I don't know if the power of his thunder will be greatly reduced in this sea of thunder.

"It's been 70 million years, and we're finally here as a guest......"

The woman in red who spoke was sitting on the golden silk soft sedan chair, her voice with a hint of delicate softness, but her eyes were only staring at the ink for a moment.

Long Wuyi looked at the woman's appearance and knew that he was automatically ignored.

It's just that Long Wu is not annoyed.

This kind of 'attention' is really not uncommon for Long Wu.

I want to be overlooked.

"I don't know what the two of you are doing in my place?"

Long Wu hurriedly looked at the Wanton Ink, and said in his heart that this Wanton Ink should not directly say that I came to ask for the Neidan of the 'Shicha Yaksha', and the acquaintance quickly called out......

"I'll fetch a Nedan of the Shicha Yaksha, take it and we'll leave."

Ryuwu: ......

Will you be struck by lightning if you lie?!!

To be honest at this time, are you afraid that the two of us will not die fast enough?