Chapter 372: Dragon Eagle

In order to make full use of the time, Zhou Duan barely closed his eyes in the past half a month, except for buying a few bento boxes on the edge of the library pavilion.

I also said to the Eighteenth of Calamity beforehand, if you set off, you can come to the library to find yourself.

But it should be another day, right?

Zhou Duan looked at the shadow of 窈窕 (shēn) that appeared at the door.

After the eighteenth (shēn), there are also two shadows (shēn), one male and one female, wearing black and white cloaks.

Zhou Duan's gaze fell on the man in the black cloak (shēn), his breath was calm, his face was haggard, his two dark circles were like smoke, and his body was full of true qi.

[No Return at Night]: Tiger Roar Killer (Demon Cult Elite Cult Disciple)

Level: 36

Age: 26

Strength: 50

Speed: 53

Constitution: 52

……

The other woman, (shēn) was thin and thin, and her face was as bone-like as skin, and she was extremely bleak.

[Bao Guyue]: Tiger Roar Killer (Elite Disciple of the Demon Cult)

Level: 40

Age: 24

Strength: 47

Speed: 68

Constitution: 45

……

They are all masters.

Woe Shui Eighteen walked to Zhou Duan's (shēn) and looked at the texts that were gathered in a circle beside him (shēn) with some amazement.

"Why don't you leave now, the tide hasn't receded yet, right?"

The Qianli Corridor Bridge hangs high in the air, a section in the middle hangs down to the water, and the offshore sea takes the moon phase as the reincarnation, the tide rises and falls, and the half moon is round.

Only after the tide falls, everyone dares to step on the water, otherwise when the tide rises, the relay will move horizontally, and the bones will not remain, which is the great power of heaven and earth.

That's why everyone calls it the tide.

And Jin didn't change them and let Zhou Duan set off in half a month, also because now is the time of the tide.

"I have my own way, can I go?"

Although it doesn't kill by shouting and killing, those who owe money are uncles.

"Let's go."

Zhou Duanqi (shēn) puts the text back in its place.

Then set off with the trio.

There was no introduction to each other, and there was no hypocritical smile, the cold team made Zhou Duan feel good.

With the three of them to the foot of the Golden Horn.

You can't see the peak, the clouds and mist are around the waist, standing between heaven and earth.

Faintly visible, there seems to be a cloud ladder, submerged into the depths of the sea and sky.

The eighteenth (shēn) shape of the scourge moves and rushes up the cliff.

Zhou Duan's eyes moved slightly, and it seemed to be much faster than before.

The foot is patted, as if there is a dragon ring support, followed by it.

The remaining black and white duo also glanced at each other and followed.

Although the cliff is dangerous, the Eighteenth Water of Calamity still has time to take care of Zhou Duan: "What kind of (shēn) method are you?" ”

I regret it just by asking.

Sure enough, Zhou Duan glanced at her red lips.

Calamity Eighteen instantly accelerated, rushing into the sky like an arrow from a string.

The top of the Golden Horn Peak, the sharp stones are craggy, the left and right swords are scratched, the blood on the stone enters the heart of the stone, and the early sun is folded.

Two shadows (shēn) break through the clouds and stand on top of the rocky peak.

Zhou Duan stepped on the strange pine in the stone, smiling.

"You've lost."

Calamity Eighteen's face was slightly cold, but he didn't speak, the jade bamboo in his hand whispered, and a huge shadow covering the sky came across the sky.

Zhou Duan's expression was solemn.

"It's ......"

"Lord Dragon Eagle." The black and white duo who appeared at some point saw the giant shadow and saluted from a distance.

Zhou Duan's face twitched, and only then did he see that the giant shadow that covered the sky was actually a dragon eagle that was much larger than an ordinary house.

The dragon eagle folds its wings and leans against the eighteen (shēn).

Eighteen turns (shēn) and says to the three: "Come up." ”

The black and white duo didn't think twice, but Zhou Duan looked at Long Ying's data thoughtfully.

"Yo!"

Long Ying let out a long howl of dissatisfaction, as if urging Zhou Duan.

Zhou Duan jumped down from the strange pine and stepped on the back of the dragon eagle.

"As long as there are no hurricanes at sea, we will have no worries about our lives, and when we are sent to the second half, he will leave."

Woe Shui Eighteen said a word, and the bamboo sound rose again.

The dragon eagle rode the wind.

Zhou Duan sat cross-legged, true qi pan (shēn), motionless like a mountain.

The sea of clouds and mountains is blue.

Looking down, Zhou Duan saw clouds rendered by golden light reflecting the sea.

However, although the scenery is beautiful, it is still inferior to the beauties close at hand.

……

I don't know how long it took, Long Ying suddenly let out a long roar.

Scourge Eighteen opened his closed eyes and jumped down first.

"Is it so rigid?"

Zhou Duan was startled, and then reacted that he should have reached the second half of the covered bridge, and he crossed the submerged bridge section in the middle.

So after seeing the direction clearly, it is also a longitudinal (shēn) leap.

Yunlong Jiuxian, one step at a time, is wonderful, Zhou Duan only then knew why everyone wanted to awaken in the temple.

If you practice this (tào) light skill to the extreme, you can't go anywhere.

In a short time, he had already appeared on the side of the eighteenth (shēn) of the scourge.

Before he could say anything, he saw eighteen pairs of palms suddenly exert force, and the true qi slapped into the air, weakening the force of falling, and the shadow (shēn) fell on the covered bridge.

The body of Zhou Duan (shēn) was slightly mentioned and fell aside.

After that, the two were much more embarrassed, and if they didn't return at night, they could only hold on to the suspension rope.

(shēn), an unknown length of covered bridge sank in the surging waves, which was spectacular.

"Where's the little bunny?"

At this moment, the martial arts people waiting on the covered bridge saw the four people falling from the sky and couldn't help muttering.

Scourge Eighteen had a silent face and prepared to leave with the three of them.

saw Zhou Duan walking over to a thief-eyed man on the side.

Without saying a word, a slap of the six yang palms directly slapped the person's head away.

Then he took out the hand that he put in his arms, and took out a few bottles of medicinal powder and a few hidden weapons.

"You ......" A person in the rivers and lakes was about to fight when he saw this, but was stopped by the people on the side (shēn).

"Look at the man's neck."

Looking at it, there is no blood flowing out of the headless place, and the wound is as smooth as a mirror, which is really a little incredible.

Zhou Duan walked back with a harmless smile on his face.

"Let's go." Disaster Water Eighteen didn't ask Zhou Duan why, but there was only one martial arts person.

Zhou Duan smiled slightly, his luck was not bad, and he ran into a task target when he went out.

After taking a careful look around, he found that there was no second one, so he quickly caught up.

"We must rush to Qinling tonight, otherwise the violent beasts in the sea on this side of the coastline at night are the time for riots, and it is not safe anywhere except this bridge."

Eighteen said as he hurried: "Under the cliff peak, see if there are any horses to sell." ”

"What kind of horse to buy, take a beat, I'll pay, charter a car and go!" Zhou Duan took out his phone.

However, it was stopped by the eighteenth year of calamity.

"We have to pass through the Qinling Mountains, and it's inconvenient to fight."

Would she say that chartering a bus to that side starts at least fifty silver dollars.

Zhou Duan looked at the route on the map and nodded: "What horse to buy?" ”

"Old horse, walking through Qinchuan, the route in the Qinling Mountains is complicated and you will get lost if you don't pay attention to it, we have to make a few more preparations, maps, old horses, guides, and compasses, all have to be carried."

Zhou Duan has no objection to this.

If you want to enter the Tibetan Star Sea, it is the closest from the Qinling Mountains, otherwise it will take more than ten days to walk, and if you go like this, even if you accommodate the old horse, it will only take three or four days at most.

Catch up with the competition.

"Wait, I checked, the Great Wilderness train from Wuya Peak to the Hidden Star Sea has been opened, or let's take the train and go, a ticket only costs ten silver dollars."

Zhou Duan suddenly spoke.

The eighteenth calamity in front of him stopped, turned (shēn) looked at Zhou Duan, and stretched out his jade hand.

Zhou Duan's eyes lit up, and then he ...... Ten silver dollars were bounced.

The same goes for Night's Failure to Return and Bao Guyue.

I bought four tickets for the beginning of the time.

At this time, the four of them had already run a distance, and they couldn't see any people in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that as far as the eye can see, the covered bridge still doesn't see the end.

There were huge black shadows lurking under the covered bridge from time to time, and the aura of Sen Ran made Zhou Duan feel a little terrifying.

"You're amazing." Suddenly, Ye Bugui came to Zhou Duan (shēn), and looked at Zhou Duan with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

"Uh, I know."

No Return from the Night: "......"

Bao Guyue on the side turned her head and laughed: "You are not thin-skinned. ”

"I can't hide it, I saw it at first sight (qíng) to your holy daughter, can you evil holy women marry, and if so, what should you prepare for the bride price?"

Zhou Duan suddenly whispered and asked if he would not return at night.

Ye Bugui raised his eyebrows: "How do you know that I am evil?" ”

"The true qi on you (shēn) is as condensed as a swamp, and there is a domineering and blazing fire, it should be the [Black Flame Qigong] inherited by the evil path [change(rì)**]."

Zhou Duan also knows a little about the rivers and lakes, but he just reverses the process through the results of the local survey.

Ye Bu glanced at Zhou Duan: "It seems that you are more powerful than I imagined, but ......"

Glancing at the Evil Water Eighteen running in front of him with some humility, he said in a low voice: "Since ancient times, there has been no rule that a saint cannot marry a saint, but when the last [Wu Cong Saint Maiden] married, the bride price was now the Qinglong Kingdom. ”

What?

Zhou Duan felt that he was having auditory hallucinations.

"Blue Dragon Country?"

It suddenly occurred to him that the current lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, one of the four major invading countries, seemed to be called [Wu Cong], and his strength was unfathomable.

This is the last Demon Cult Saintess?

"There is also the [Nine-Tailed Holy Maiden] who took office, and the bride price is a seven-trick exquisite heart."

"Stop." Zhou Duan suddenly felt a little congested, "Let's just say so, I want to marry my wife, what price do I have to pay?" ”

A cold light suddenly (shè) came, and Zhou Duan subconsciously reached out to catch it.

Lancet knives.

I saw the eighteenth of the scourge looking at the two of them with a frosty face.

"Ahem." Zhou Duan coughed, "It's too boring to rush, why don't you compare your skills, how about inviting someone to lunch first?" ”

"Childish."

Hearing this, Scourge Water Eighteen snorted coldly, and the (shēn) shadow suddenly accelerated, three points faster than before.

Week: ......