The fog was sprouting, the breeze was blowing, and a strange-looking warship was cleaving the waves, swimming and galloping on the silver water, like a big fly on a mirror.

A vulgar metaphor, but it fits perfectly, the black and majestic demon spirit ship has completely changed its appearance, the hull is covered with a layer of plush "skin", there are six slender feet in the water paddling rapidly, lightly drawing a zigzag route, and the black and silver wings of the hull are constantly changing, not just a fly.

Since entering the white water, the surroundings have completely changed, the fog is the real fog, the water is the real water, clear and clean, not to mention the knife and shuttle that has changed the color of the smell, there is no ghost shadow.

Sailing in such an environment, everything seems so monotonous, the sound of the water is clattering and conveying loneliness, and a sense of loneliness arises spontaneously; Thirteen Lang knows that this trip is not easy, so he simply makes a noise between man and beast, so as to make some noise and noise, and try to be lively.

The ship is not like a ship, and the passengers on board are even more chaotic, wolf wars, wrestlers, aliens, descending monks, plus a verbose donkey, you can't find such a combination anywhere. What's even more outrageous is that an indescribably huge toad moves with the boat, ahead or trailing, jumping or flying, swallowing clear waves, roaring like thunder, and the nine hills behind it are glittering, just like a "small island".

After a few years, the Tianxin toad finally woke up.

Fat and fat, in addition to his own roots, and get unimaginable opportunities, the big gray credit is not small; the drum of the gods sounds, all monsters are inevitable, but the fat bloodline is extraordinary after all, and the reaction is a little sluggish.

This is the bloodline gap, ordinary demon beasts only have instinct after hearing the sound of drums, although the Tianxin toad is sleeping, the inherent nobility in the bloodline still has resistance, so as not to fall into madness. Unlike the Surabaya Demon Beast, the fat and fat advanced conditions have long been met, and there is only enough time to "digest" the nutrients absorbed; The Tianxin toad is like this. Not to mention the flying ants. It has really grown into a mature "pest" under the urging of the drum, and it is indescribably fierce.

The current Thirteen Lang can really be said to be in a state of complete victory, and his confidence is unmatched for a while.

There are also places where there are not haode, the Tianxin toad and the flying ants are more manic, and they are very active and afraid of quiet; the flying ants are usually suppressed by the queen ant, and the iron-blooded slaughter is stronger than any army in the world. But now even the queen ant is a little uneasy, let alone her children and grandchildren. Thirteen Lang is happy to show his strength, so he simply lets them swagger and show off his coquettish might.

"Precocious, it's inevitable that you won't be at ease. The initiator explained, his eyes rising and falling in the water with Fatty. Look envious.

"I can't use water, or I'm going to wash it with my own gods. ”

It was too late to neutralize the power in the war, Tianxin Toad was bent on expressing his regret and anger, and he couldn't wait to show his progress and amphibious advantages as soon as he woke up.

At this point, the big advantage of the beautiful and handsome side has been completely suppressed, and the demon guard will quickly turn his head every time he compares with the fat man, and his eyes are sad.

Broad-lipped thunder-eyed. Ironbark Black Mound. In addition to multiple legs, Chubby is clearly a little golden toad. Because I don't know if the nine iron mounds can be separated from the body. Big Ash repeatedly compared his eyes to the demon guard, and he really wanted to encourage Brother Tianxin to give it a try.

"If you eat a little bit of the brain of the golden toad by mistake, our family is fat and even forgets the root bones of the genus, will it be too much of a loss?"

Mirage?What's that?Thirteen Lang hadn't seen it anyway. If he can become a golden toad, he is already very content.

Seeing with my own eyes that the cubs I raised grew up little by little, and became stronger step by step, it was false to say that I was unhappy and unhappy;

"Seeing that I'm getting better and better day by day, are you afraid?"

In that big battle, Tu Man finally had only a wisp of remnant soul left, and he was put into the underworld by the beautiful handsome, and the excess must be fake, mostly to refine some kind of puppet monster. Luosang Huoyan monks can refine demon generals, and Mei Shuai is obviously different from them, his vision is relatively high, and of course, the difficulty is unimaginable. Take the battle of Tu Man as an example, Mei Shuai can be said to have made a bloody investment, and finally got a temporarily useless remnant soul, if you expect to use Tu Man's soul to deal with Thirteen Lang, I am afraid that it will be dozens or hundreds of years later.

Even so, Thirteen Lang is still vigilant, always pay attention to Mei Shuai's actions, he is not without the intention of robbing, not only Tu Man, including which scattered powerful demon spirits, Thirteen Lang wants to grab the ghost mother ring to enrich the army;

The cultivation of the beautiful and handsome, Thirteen Lang has always been unable to see through, not only him, but even the Yellow Flower Girl with the highest cultivation can't see through; from the effect of the Underworld, in addition to capturing strong souls, it seems that he has obtained something else; Thirteen Lang "sees" what he seems to be absorbing, but he doesn't feel anything when he asks others, and it is inconvenient to ask, and it is difficult to figure out the specifics.

Such a group contract by a boat, the purpose is very likely to be the same, you can imagine how bad the atmosphere is; there are many people on Thirteen Lang's side, everyone takes turns to be on guard, Meishuai is more difficult on his side, and the only demon guard is injured, and Leng doesn't dare to close his eyes.

After a month, the originally majestic Demon Guard has lost a lot, and his expression is haggard and tired, and he actually has a little weak Puliu demeanor.

Leading the undermaiden who never left his side, Thirteen Lang sat down next to Mei Shuai and said, "It's not a joke, compared to other major star fields, the troll clan is really not good. Look, you're having a hard time, why don't we work together and sweep through the wilderness?"

"Come down, handsome. Big Ash was serious, shaking his hooves and trembling tail: "Help you win the wilderness and create a better future together." ”

This temptation is not small, and the humiliation is not strong, the troll has been assimilated by the wilderness, but here he has a high profile, as if the vulture palace is a dish, and he can be caught and given as a gift.

Mei Shuai only farted as a big gray, looked at Thirteen Lang and sneered, and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Nope. Thirteen Lang's tone was firm.

"Nine times out of ten, the floating demon is going to appear, are you not afraid?" Mei Shuai raised his head and bowed his head, signaling Thirteen Lang to pay attention to the unusual behavior of the flying ant and the Tianxin toad, and said: "Your pet beast is not simple, you can feel the threat. ”

This implies that some spirit creatures do have instincts and react externally before encountering a major threat, and Mei Shuai does not mean anything to dismiss when he says this.

"I don't feel it. Big Gray took the initiative to downgrade and relisted the "beast" class immortal.

"How can a stupid thing be compared with a spiritual thing? Mei Shuai was merciless, and without waiting for Big Gray to refute, he said: "Besides, induction is the deepest instinct, and the feeling is active awareness." That's called foreknowledge. ”

"I didn't meet Ben Shuai. It's so much nonsense? If not, it's sensitive. ”

Big Ash was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.

To admit that you are alert and spirited, or to admit that you are bold and naturally talk a lot of nonsense?

The first words had the upper hand, and Mei Shuai was in a great mood and quickly changed the topic, looked at Thirteen Lang and said, "You are the same." desperately showed his strength, most of them were alert in his heart and wanted to scare Ben Shuai. ”

Is that so? The big gray couldn't help but think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the younger brother was acting strangely, and he was not as cunning and graceful as before.

"Compare me to a spirit animal? I can't see it, and Mei Shuai also uses off-board moves. Thirteen Lang said.

"Bad guy!" the undermaiden shook her fist vigorously.

"This is called spiritual consciousness and incomprehension. Praise you! I am so bad that I was born with a wise appearance, and I have a dirty stomach and thoughts. The beautiful handsome smiled flatteringly and reached out her hand, wanting to touch the head of the dead girl like Thirteen Lang, but was slapped away with a slap, and her expression was shocked.

"I'm very good at talking. Thirteen Lang admired and asked with a smile, "Did you scare you?"

"Nope. Mei Shuai's tone was also firm.

"Isn't that useless?" said Jushiro, disappointed.

"You can't say that, Ben Shuai thought you were dead before, and he was too lazy to say something. ”

Mei Shuai restrained his expression. Masaseki said, "Remind you. If you encounter a floating demon now, these guys will all die. Maybe you'll survive. ”

"Put" Big Gray opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but he was embarrassed to speak.

It doesn't hurt to tease and ridicule, and occasionally use foul language, it's really like a shrew scolding the street, and the donkey can't do it.

Thirteen Lang didn't appreciate it very much, and said, "Thank you, I don't like that result, it's better to kill it." ”

Mei Shuai could only smile bitterly, and she really couldn't figure out where Thirteen Lang's confidence came from, so she said: "Let's talk about some serious things, I can't find anyone for so long, and if I go down again, I will cross the shore, what are you going to do?"

"Keep looking. Without hesitation, Shisanlang replied and asked, "When you go to your land, can you help?"

Mei Shuai flatly refused, and said: "Think beautiful! Ben Shuai wants to send the divine envoy into the mountain, not to help you find a daughter-in-law." ”

Thirteen Lang Zhengse said: "Those who cultivate merit should pay attention to cause and effect, and you should repay me for saving your life." ”

Mei Shuai said solemnly: "Ben Shuai spares you from dying, and the two sides cancel out." ”

"Shamelessness is also a realm, admire, admire. Thirteen Lang shook his head repeatedly.

"Each other, when I met you, this trip was worthwhile. Mei Shuai sighed a lot, and suddenly saw a sudden change in Thirteen Lang's expression, surprised and worried, complicated and indescribable, and hurriedly asked: "What?"

"There's a ship ahead!"

The voice was still echoing, and Thirteen Lang had disappeared from front of him, and Mei Shuai was stunned for a moment, and his body shook and followed, leaving Big Ash and others looking at each other, inexplicably.

"Single-handedly, shouldn't it?"

Before he could figure out what the truth was, the surrounding streamers flickered, silver clouds flew, and the waves in the river were surging, and the tranquility just now was lost

A hundred miles away, a tattered battleship swayed lightly with the waves, without power and direction, like an empty shell that had lost its soul.

There was someone at the bow of the boat, the Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden was pushing a wheelchair, Leng Yu was sitting on a chair, and the old man surnamed Mo was standing behind him, even the seriously injured commander was among them, and no one spoke.

None of the clanks are missing.

The rest of the people are in a condition that can not be described as bad, with stiff bodies, dull faces, and numb eyes, compared to a month ago, everyone seems to have lost their souls.

The difference was that the wolf clan's face was constantly sweating, leaving a lingering horror, and the wolf saint's eyes seemed to be sad, and her expression was full of deep helplessness and despair.

Leng Yu?Except for the heaving of her chest that showed that she was still breathing, she was a dead person at all.

This is what Thirteen Lang saw

(To be continued.) )