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It took him a long time before he finally surfaced, stretched his head out, and then let out a long breath, and then took a deep breath, and for the first time felt that the air was so fresh that it could make his internal organs feel comfortable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Guide, do you know where this is?" Shi Ling surfaced and looked up at the sky, the sky was blue, white clouds, and there was no previous horror scene, but at first glance, it seemed that there was not much difference from on the earth, and around it, there was an endless sea area.

"The world in the black hole is far wider than you think, and I'm not sure where it is now."

There was a slight hesitation in the guide's voice, and it was clear that she didn't recognize where it was.

Shi Ling snorted, no matter where he is, the most important thing is that he is still alive now, and the surroundings are quiet, there seems to be no other people, and he will not be afraid of those so-called "Black Iron Clan".

The sea area is vast, Shi Ling doesn't know where to get closer to the land, he can only choose a direction at will, and then start to use the manufacturing function of the "magic bag", after losing a certain number of "magic energy points", a small kayak was taken out of the "magic bag" by him, and then, he climbed onto the kayak.

Weiyun gathered the power of the flames, and the wet clothes began to slowly heat up, and soon, his whole body was dried, and he drove the small kayak in one direction, heading forward.

When he was thirsty and hungry, he took out food and fresh water from the "magic bag" to satisfy his hunger, and when he was tired, he lay down on the kayak to rest, and then, he would also think of his father Shi Zhengde, his mother whose whereabouts were unknown, Xiao Yuejiao, and Lin Qing, and he didn't know what happened to them now.

Now Shi Ling, who is difficult to protect himself, feels at a loss about his future and fate, and has no ability to think more about other people's affairs.

As for the silver-white box "Tarot Palace", Shi Ling also took it out and played with it for a while, but what made him feel quite speechless was that he couldn't open it.

When asking what the "guide" Tarot Palace is, the guide only briefly introduced that this "Tarot Palace" represents twenty-two mysterious powers, which is an ancient relic, and even one of the purposes of the "Black Iron Clan" entering the earth is to find the "Tarot Palace", and why the "Tarot Palace" was lost on the earth, that is something that even the "guide" can't tell.

I don't know whether to say that Shi Ling was lucky or unlucky, on the seventh day when he was floating in the sea, when the torrential rain was pouring, he actually encountered an island on the ocean.

Ignoring the downpour, he got up from his little kayak, and in the distance, densely packed, countless islands of different sizes appeared on the sea, and his little kayak drifted along the storm towards the nearest island to him.

After drifting on the sea for seven days and suddenly seeing the island, Shi Ling's excitement can be imagined.

Wet all over, Shi Ling wiped a handful of rain on his face through the white heavy rain, and looked at the island from a distance almost covered with forest, which seemed to be an inaccessible place, because it was a primeval forest that seemed to be well protected.

On the sea, in the midst of the storm, the waves gradually began to rise, and there was a faint growing momentum, but fortunately, the small kayak soon landed, Shi Ling went ashore, down-to-earth, let out a long breath, turned around, the sea has set off an earth-shattering wave, "boom" loud sound, instantly swallowed the small kayak he had just ridden in.

Wiping the rain all over his face, Shi Ling squinted, and the rain stopped from entering his eyes, and he had already begun to shoot towards the oncoming rainforest.

However, suddenly arriving in a strange place, Shi Ling was excited, but full of vigilance.

In such a primeval forest, there may be large beasts, or some poisonous insects and poisons.

However, for Shi Ling now, even if he encounters a herd of lions and tigers, he will not be afraid.

The third-level magic bag of the Holy Emblem, the strength of more than a thousand catties, the spirit of Zhu Rong, plus the blood tendons and blood energy of a thousand pieces, Shi Ling's strength may be just an ant compared to the mysterious "Xuan Tie Clan", but compared with the ordinary forest beasts, it is still quite powerful.

He took out the pulse magnetic knife from the "magic bag", cut off the messy green vines and leaves that blocked his way all the way, and soon saw a cave that was exposed, and hurriedly headed towards the cave, preparing to enter it to escape the wind and rain.

When he walked to about ten meters away from the cave, Shi Ling suddenly stopped, the hairs on his whole body stood up suddenly, and his muscles tensed in an instant, just because he suddenly smelled the terrible death-like danger in the oncoming cave.

"There is a condition." The voice of the guide also reminded him in his ears.

Shi Ling didn't speak, but just clenched the "Pulse Magnetic Knife" in his hand, and almost at the same moment, a fishy smell suddenly gushed out from the oncoming cave.

Even on a rainy day, he could smell the unpleasant and disgusting stench.

With the smell of the fishy wind, the raindrops splashed violently, and then, a huge gray shadow shot out of the cave with a momentum beyond imagination.

Shi Ling swooped to the side, narrowly avoiding it, and a big tree behind him "clucked" with a crisp sound, broke at the waist, and even a bird's nest above it fell down heavily.

In the nest, three nests rolled out, but unfortunately they fell to the ground and all of them were broken.

A cold sweat broke out on Shi Ling's face, and he turned his head, and he could already see that what had just come out of the cave was a giant python that was beyond imagination.

The body of this giant python is thicker than a person, and its length is more than twenty meters, and it moves like the wind.

It spits clouds of mist from its mouth and nose, and the smell is full of fish.

Shi Ling once again avoided the danger, and the "pulse magnetic knife" in his right hand took advantage of the situation.

With a "snort", like the crunch of cutting the cowhide, the python let out a sharp roar, the rigid snake scales broken, and the skin was cut by a pulsing magnetic knife with a terrible opening.

It's a pity that this giant python is so huge, and the damage caused to it by the pulse magnetic knife can only be regarded as a small injury, as if a person's finger was scratched by a pencil knife, and it has no major impact at all.

But the python became angry, and a mouth suddenly squirted out a thick and smelly juice.

Shi Ling's face changed slightly, he stomped his feet and rushed out, his right hand stretched out, the blood tendons in his left hand bulged, and he began to enter the violent state of the "Spirit of Zhurong", and quickly resolved the unimaginable giant python.

In the heavy rain, the flames on Shi Ling's right arm rose up, and the pulse magnetic knife had been put into the magic bag by him, the flames burned the heavy rain, making a "snort" sound, and soon, one after another flames spread from his right arm to his whole body.

Shi Ling has already turned into a burning man.

(To be continued)