It's not an ocean, it's an inland lake.

The deepest inland lake in the world is 1,637 meters.

It is the ancient name of the North Sea.

It is the deepest inland lake in Eurasia and the deepest inland lake in the world, but a few centuries ago, the North Sea was robbed by the world's most aggressive Rakshasa neighbors.

Of course, this is deep in Southeast Asia, naturally not the North Sea, nor the world's most well-known deep-water lakes, this is a deep-water lake in the blessed land that is not known to the outside world.

There is a thick gray mist floating on the surface of the lake, which seems to imply withering, dilapidation, and death, and the field of vision is limited.

The reason why Fang Zheng was able to recognize this as an inland lake was because he faintly saw a big mountain in the distance with no peak in sight.

If it's really by the sea, the mountains are usually not too high.

The bottom line is that this is a freshwater lake, and the water is not salty.

Through the above two points, Founder dared to determine that this is an inland lake, not a deep sea.

Fortunately, it is not the deep sea, the deep sea means the vast depths of the ocean, and he doesn't want to perform Robinson Crusoe and compile a book of "Founder Blessed Crusoe".

Wow!

Wow!

Whoa! Whoa......

Suddenly, the sound of water paddling came from under the feet, a small boat, the oars swinging gently rippled, in the hazy mist, rowing from the feet of the square without hurrying... There seemed to be two hazy and indistinct figures on the boat, one paddling, and the other was a graceful and slender woman.

Fang Zheng didn't have time to think about it, before he was exhausted, the wrong silver knife swung several times in the air, and the body was pushed by the knife gang to slide in the air, and under the exquisite control of his knife gang, the person finally landed on the small boat on the lake with unmistakable accuracy.

Fang Zheng happened to fall between the two.

Just when the two of them were usually square, Fang Zheng finally saw the two of them up close, one was a frost-haired old woman rowing an oar, and the other was a young woman wearing a Wong Tai Sin stone mask on her face.

The old woman had been paddling, as if she had not heard any movement from the outside world.

It was the woman, who was at eye level with Fang Zheng, the same connector he had never seen since he was lost that night.

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes, speaking of which, he and this lineman are really very fateful, and they can come to meet for thousands of miles.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's face darkened.

God has come thousands of miles to meet.

It is possible that this lineman is a women's clothing boss after a head change.

This idiom is obviously not suitable here.

Not.

Bedside ......

Ahh

Narrow road?

That's right, that's the idiom.

"The moment I met you, I finally understood why there is a saying that says, 'Life is only as it was first seen.'" Fang Zheng raised his palm and greeted the lineman.

Everyone is an old friend to meet, and there is no need to hide it, Fang Zheng is very generous and honest, did not hide his identity, and greeted him with a smile.

On the contrary, because the connector was wearing a Wong Tai Sin stone mask, he was delicate and pretty, and he couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow on his face.

"Because. ”

"The end of memories is memory killing!"

Suddenly!

Fang Zheng actually did it directly on the ship!

Just do it, no prelude, no mud and water.

Because the last time they met, he had already said that the next time the two met again, it would be an endless ending.

At such a close distance, Fang Zheng suddenly erupted, and the attack came almost instantly, but at this moment, the vision in front of him darkened violently.

It is as dark as the night when you can't see your fingers, and you can't see anything.

It's the night face that the lineman wears on his face.

But Fang Zheng already has a plan to deal with it, five fingers into claws, and a grasp of the void!

True Qi Vortex!

Clang!!

In the darkness, there was a loud clash of iron and stone, and sparks burst out, but the fire was immediately swallowed up by the darkness of the night face.

It was Fang Zheng who sucked the lineman in front of him and slashed out with a knife, but the lineman was not slow to react and was blocked by the lineman.

"You can't kill me, but I can kill you. The lineman's words flickered left and right in the darkness, and the ethereal sound.

"Kill me?"

"Just you?"

"I don't care what method you rely on, the strength enters the realm so quickly, I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time!"

In the dark, Fangzheng's shooting speed did not pause at all, it was rare to catch the lineman, where was Fangzheng willing to let the lineman escape again.

Now that there is no ancestral robe of the old god stick, there is no way to break the night effect of the night face, and Fang Zheng doesn't want to fall into a passive and bitter battle in the dark.

The snow-white cold knife in Fang Zheng's hand danced into an impenetrable knife wall, and slashed wildly at the connector in the darkness in front of him.

On the ship, Fang Zheng didn't rely on impulse, this was carefully thought out by him.

The space for movement on the ship is narrow, and the lineman has limited space to dodge.

Bang Bang!!

In the dark, more than a dozen knives collided in one second, although there were more knife lights that missed, but in one second, they still slashed the lineman with more than a dozen knives, which shows how fast the knife light is when Fang Zheng erupts.

"If life is only as it was when I first saw it, I only hope that you will never run away from me again!"

True Qi Vortex!

"If life is only as first seen, Nobita, hello, my name is Dao Amon!"

Fire Knife Method!!

One, two, three... The knife danced faster and faster, the tip of the knife rubbed the air at a rapid speed, and the blade was hot, hot, blazing like a flame knife... The sword light is getting faster and faster, so fast that even the air begins to burn, forming a dense knife network in the air, in the sky and on the ground, there is nowhere to escape, until, ninety-nine eighty-one knives!

A golden bell was in the air above the boat, directly forcing the lineman out of the boat.

Rumble!

The hull of the ship shook violently, and when Fang Zheng slashed the eighty-first knife domineeringly, the flames on the knife body exploded into a thick rotating pillar of fire under the rotation of the extremely fast wind, and rushed straight into the sky.

At this time, Fang Zheng finally saw clearly what the lineman was using to resist his sword light, and he actually blocked his sharp blade with his arm.

This hundred-year-old female corpse is definitely not small!

Where did this connector find such a hundred-year-old female corpse!

The corpse is as hard as a copper head and iron bones!

Are the mythical bronze corpses and iron-armored corpses real?

Fang Zheng only caught a glimpse, and his eyes darkened again, and the surroundings fell into eternal darkness again.

"It seems that I destroyed your two pieces of Night Face, and it's not all useless, the night effect of your Night Face has been discounted a lot!"

Fang Zheng's eyes were sharp, his momentum became more and more courageous, completely unafraid of the sinking night brought by the dark face of the night around him, and he sucked at the position of the connector he saw before, and then knock!

The legs are like the ancient tyrannosaurus stepping on the ground!

It's like the primeval beast going berserk!

The momentum is staggering.

How can the small hull of the boat withstand such a fierce and domineering fighting style of Fangzheng, every step is a fierce sinking, and every step is a dangerous sinking to the bottom of the lake.

"If life is only as first seen, although it is far away, it will be punished!"

"Kill!!"

Bang!!

There was a loud explosion, and Fang Zheng's left shoulder body slammed into the two plump objects.