A huge ray of heaven, like an erect human eye, half-open and half-closed. The stone walls on both sides of the 35xs are hundreds of meters high, cold and steep.

The white sky light casts down, and the stone walls become more and more gray and rough.

Below the stone wall, a clear river like a ribbon passes wide and calmly through the cliffs of the Tianshan Mountains.

The microwave on the surface of the river is not prosperous, and it is as pale green as a mirror. Meandering from afar, flowing to an unknown plain in the distance.

At this time, a small caravan slowly floated on the river, and the two people on the boat stood and sat together. It was two women.

The woman standing has short white hair, well-proportioned and fierce muscles, and slender and powerful limbs, like a leopard ready to hunt at any time, containing extremely explosive power.

The woman sitting was gentle and gorgeous, holding a vermilion paper fan in her hand, turning it gently. A pair of bare feet were still washed in the river, shaking and stirring white splashes.

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A gentle breeze blew, the trees on both sides shook, and the fine Jiuhua petals were carried by the wind and fell obliquely towards the river, like a pink drizzle.

"Sister, I really want to be like this all the time," the fan girl reached out to catch a floating petal. A warm smile spread across his face.

"If you like, I'll have people plant all the Jiuhua flowers around the boat." The director of the painting boat replied with the same gentleness. "It's just a day like this, I don't know if it's okay"

Suddenly, her voice stopped, her eyes sharpened, and she looked at the river directly ahead.

In the clear water of the river ahead, I don't know when, a human head surfaced. Flash Dance

A weird head with only one eye.

"Last time I let you escape, this time, I will never be careless again." The strange man slowly surfaced, and beneath his one-eyed human head was an even larger gray-black body.

The head of the painting boat tilted his head slightly, looking to the left and right at the same time.

On both sides of the river, two identical one-eyed heads appeared, but they were smaller than the one in front of them.

Behind is a woman in white sitting cross-legged on the water. It's just that he wears a black mask on his face, and he can't see it.

"How did you find me?" The face of the captain of the painting ship became gloomy.

"You don't care how we find it, hand over the fragments of the Red Dragon Tribulation, gouge out your own eyes, I can call the shots and let you go." The cyclops in front of him said in a deep voice.

"Do you think it's possible?" The director of the painting boat showed a hint of sarcasm. "The four of you are here at the Edge Military Academy?"

"What? The four of us aren't enough to keep you? The cyclops reached out and lifted his mace, which was about the width of the ship's body.

"Leave me?" The director of the painting boat also stretched out his right palm, and a translucent slender blade slowly emerged from his palm.

"Let's think about how we will survive."

Phew!!

The two of them started at the same time, and the huge water wave exploded, and the two figures collided abruptly in the splash.

Rumble!

The transparent long knife flickered three times in an instant, releasing a huge invisible heat. The flash landed precisely in the middle of the mace.

Bang Bang Bang!!

With three crisp sounds in a row, the cyclops roared angrily, shook it hard, and smashed the director of the painting boat out with huge force. But its mace also clicked, and the upper half was broken, and it was actually cut off on the spot.

The other three cyclops surrounded them at the same time, their seemingly huge size, and they all moved very quickly, and the mace in their hands constantly brought the scream through the air, and slashed past the side of the captain of the painting boat one after another.

The violent wind and waves brought by the weapon alone blew up the otherwise calm surface of the river. The four of them seemed to form a strange formation, surrounding the director of the painting boat and the fan girl, constantly moving at high speed, rushing up from time to time to block any breakthrough of the director of the painting boat.

The fan girl looked anxiously on the side, but she couldn't intervene, the four people who participated in the battle, the weakest were the strength of the silver pinnacle, she couldn't even break the boundary when she went up, and it was useless except for dragging her feet.

Sit cross-legged on a cliff.

White Rock Creek's long hair was blown by the wind and fluttered constantly. The two knives staggered into the ground on his right side, and there was no one around but him.

Below him was a line of heavenly rivers, and the figures were frantically fighting, and huge crashing sounds and roars kept coming from afar.

Bai Shixi knew that it was the head of the Fengmang Military Academy who was encircling and suppressing the painting boat. However, it seems that the vice president of the Edge Military Academy, Luo Quan, seems to be a little bad, but he only collided head-on a few times, and was quickly suppressed by the director of the painting boat.

The knife with red light fragments seemed to have a great terrifying power, and every time it slashed at the cyclops, it would be avoided by it with great fear, and he would not dare to resist.

With the passage of time, the number of people in the Edge Military Academy gradually decreased one by one. In the end, only Luo Quanleg was left alone to fight against the director of the painting boat.

The two of them were fighting almost with all their might, and the strength and speed of the director of the painting boat were extremely terrifying, but they were still a few points behind Luo Quan's legs, and if it weren't for the knife in her right hand, she wouldn't have been able to gain an advantage at all.

And the cyclops Luo Quanleg was damaged by the mace at this time, and his ferocity was furious, and light golden beams of light shot out from time to time in his one-eyed eyes. forced the captain of the painting boat to dodge from time to time.

Bai Shixi noticed that the director of the painting boat would occasionally cover his chest, as if it was painful there.

"It seems that you can't count on the sharp military academy, and the enemy after the plot can't be solved. Just a bunch of ghostly and reckless people. Bai Shixi was unfazed and not surprised by the current result. In his opinion, no matter whether the painting boat wins or loses, she will not be able to leave this place alive.

Bang!!

At that moment, a deafening explosion was heard from below. A large amount of water was blown up and down, like heavy rain.

The head of the painting boat gasped violently in his chest, and the long knife in his hand fiercely blocked a pale golden light from the opposite side.

It was shot from the single eye on Luo Quan's leg, and this pale golden light swept into the river, and the water disappeared in an instant, evaporated, and swept over the rocks on the shore, and the stones were suddenly emptied, as if they were split in two by the sharpest blade.

But unlike this time, this time the beam of light was continuous, shooting out of the single eye.

Luo Huanleg released golden light as he approached her step by step.

"You won't stand a chance!"

He had already expected the current result, this golden light was called the Eye of the Mountain, which was a strange force formed by his innate ability, and after years of hard cultivation, it gradually became more and more powerful.

"It forced me to use the mountain eye!" If you use it too much, it will cost you life, so he won't use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary. But I didn't expect this trip to come over to encircle and suppress. An ordinary ray level that was far inferior to his own last time. Now there are faint signs of stepping into the upper triple.

"Just a tiger demon, you can actually force me to such a point" Luo Quanleg stepped on the water step by step, approaching the director of the painting boat. The golden light grew thicker and more dazzling.

The director of the painting boat gritted his teeth and insisted, and the Red Dragon Tribulation fragments on the hilt of the knife continued to release red light, resisting the golden light. Her eyes kept flashing with a subtle red light, and her body was almost at its limit. Every inch of muscle in his body, every trace of strength, was squeezed and squeezed, and was sent to the hilt of the knife in front of him, resisting the golden light.

Behind "sister" came the soft voice of the fan girl.

"I'm not going to lose." There was a glint in the eyes of the director of the painting boat, and he roared.

"No!!"

"Shapeshift!!" Her right hand and knife suddenly blurred, becoming translucent for a moment. The blurred hand and knife pierced through the golden light at the same time, and slashed down on Luo Quan's head.

(End of chapter)