"Plop!"

Xiao Yang's body fell into the Heishui River, splashing with water flowers, and many broken ice on the river bank were washed back into the river by the backflow of the river.

Wiping the splashed water stains on his face, Mo Sen stared blankly at the rippling water, his face was incredible, he couldn't have imagined that Xiao Yang actually jumped directly into the Heishui River.

This is a dangerous Heishui River, and even the Spirit Lord powerhouses don't dare to touch it easily!

Behind him, the branches and leaves trembled, and Mo Gang and Mo Yin hurriedly walked out of the woods.

"Second uncle, what about Xiao Yang's kid?" Mo Yin glanced at the broken ice on the ground, and his heart couldn't help but froze, so he turned to look at Mo Sen and asked urgently.

The entire Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Regiment is only three attack-type spirit arts, and no one is usually willing to use them, and they are completely the treasures of the town group, but now those three spirit arts have all fallen into Xiao Yang's hands, so Mo Yin is so anxious.

Moson, who had a gloomy face, didn't say a word, only pointed to the river that had calmed down.

"Haha, second uncle, I know, you threw that kid into the river, right?" Mo Yin laughed smartly.

"He jumped in by himself!" Mo Sen's voice was cold, and his cold eyes slashed at Mo Yin's body, those are three offensive spirit arts, even if they are placed in the outside world, each one is sky-high!

Hearing this, the smile on Mo Yin's face suddenly froze, his mouth opened slightly, and his heart twitched.

This time, after returning to the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape punishment, thinking of the pain suffered by the members who had made mistakes before, Mo Yin's legs and feet were weak, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

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In the dim water, as far as the eye can see, there are strange black shadows, slowly swaying with the flow of the water, most of which are plants growing in the water.

"Gollum~"

Wrapped in a golden light mask, Xiao Yang looked at the creatures shuttling in front of him, his face was slightly pale, fortunately there was an ink master, otherwise if he changed to a spirit man, within a few minutes, he would have to be gnawed clean by the spirit beasts in the Heishui River.

"You also dare to think that it is not good to jump somewhere, but jump into this black water river. ”

The ink master who was in the same light mask as Xiao Yang pursed his lips slightly, and the moment Xiao Yang jumped into the Heishui River, even he was stunned for a moment.

"There's no way, in addition to Moson, there is also a Mogang behind him, if you fight hard, you will only die faster. Xiao Yang shrugged his shoulders, it would be good to say if the ink master made a move, but if you think about it, you also know that as long as it is not the strong person of the spirit master, the ink master will definitely not give a helping hand, and he will be completely left to his own death.

Just as the two were talking, a thick black shadow, separated from the water flow, slowly swam over, and a column of water as thick as ink sprayed out and bombarded the surface of the mask.

"Bang!"

The light mask shook suddenly, and Xiao Yang, who was in it, only felt as if it had been an earthquake, and after a long while, the light mask gradually stabilized, and the surface was full of black liquid.

"Ink Turtle, an eighth-order mid-imperial history level spirit beast. Xiao Yang looked at the attacker with a slightly gloomy face, it was a huge turtle, with a hard shell behind it, extremely thick, like a towering hill.

Swimming to the front of the light mask, the ink turtle looked greedily at Xiao Yang in it, his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty luster, for it, Xiao Yang was just a weak prey.

So, its claws reached out and slapped the spiritual light shield vigorously, trying to shatter it, and the invisible water waves spread out where it hit itself.

"Giving you face!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were fierce, and the ice butterfly flashed out, the ice wings were as sharp as knives, cutting through an ice-blue arc, and instantly cut off the claw of the ink turtle that hit the light mask.

Although it is difficult for the fire attribute spirit beast of Red Flame to survive underwater, the Ice Butterfly has not been affected much, but its movement speed has been reduced a little, and due to some special reasons, the Ice Butterfly can even exert its strength beyond the land in the water.

The outstretched claws were divided into two, and the broken one slowly sank to the bottom of the river, and the ink turtle retracted its limbs in pain, and then violently hit the light mask where Xiao Yang was with the turtle shell, and the dull impact sound was spread in the water.

"Ice Butterfly, freeze it!"

Xiao Yang's sharp voice sounded, and the wings of the ice butterfly waved quietly, and a bone-chilling ice energy wrapped the ink turtle layer by layer, and in an instant, a huge ice cube was formed.

Wrapped in ice, the ink turtle's eyes suddenly became flustered, but no matter how much it struggled, the pure ice could not be broken in the slightest.

"Ding!"

The ice butterfly's body moved, appeared above the ice block, and after the right wing stopped for a moment, it was cut down mercilessly, and in an instant, cracks spread rapidly on the ice block, and with a bang, the ink turtle in the turtle shell was broken down into countless pieces and floated in the river, and the black turtle shell slowly sank to the bottom of the river after being suspended for a while.

"Is this the ability of the Ice Butterfly? Xiao Yang's eyes flickered, the terrifying attack method of the Ice Butterfly really made the opponent unguardable, as long as it was frozen, it was basically the end of being killed in seconds.

Waving its ice wings, the Ice Butterfly cut through the water and returned to Xiao Yang's side, scanning the surroundings vigilantly, under the water, its sensing ability was much stronger than that of the spirit master.

"Little one, it's safe here, can you go up?" asked the ink master as he suddenly pointed to the surface of the water.

"Don't worry, I remember that in the water, there is a medicinal herb called Lan Ming Cao, which can be used to refine the Hui Qi Pill, although it is also distributed on land, but the number is too small, far less than the bottom of the river. Xiao Yang's eyes flashed, and he immediately shook his head.

"You want to see what treasures are in the Blackwater River. Master Mo mercilessly pierced Xiao Yang's careful thinking and said with a smile.

"I'm here, if I don't get something to go back, is it my Xiao Yang's style?" Xiao Yang straightened his chest with confidence.

"Whatever you want. The ink master shook his head with a smile, and then his palm pressed against the light mask, and the majestic energy gushed out, making the light mask a little thicker.

The level of danger in the Blackwater River is not much worse than that of the inaccessible mountains, and in just a few minutes, dozens of water spirit beasts were killed under the ice wings of the Ice Butterfly.

"Whoa!"

Just as the light mask moved to the bottom of the river, the algae plant, which had been extremely calm, suddenly rolled towards Xiao Yang like a centipede, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

Centipede algae, a low-level imperial history level spirit beast, like some wood-based spirit beasts, can survive in the water.

With a slight frown, he watched as the ice butterfly killed all the centipede algae, Xiao Yang was just about to leave, his eyes suddenly drooped, and under the cover of the countless centipede algae, a bright river mussel appeared in his sight, and the mussel shell was shining brightly.