Although the German boat does not have a machine spirit to communicate with its owner, as a standard spirit boat of the Minghu Immortal Sect, it will automatically ask for help from nearby immortal monks when it is attacked.

Therefore, at the moment when the osmanthus fell into the fish's kiss, Zhu Chengbi received a warning from the immortal jade pendant.

The last thing she wanted to happen happened, and her heart tightened suddenly, not daring to think about what kind of danger the little disciple in the foundation building period who had lost the power of self-preservation was facing.

"I tried my best, and no one expected that something like this would happen. Zhu Chengbi said to himself silently.

The waters of Hanbi Lake are close to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and they are regularly combed by monks every year. Occasionally, some fish and shrimp get the opportunity to become low-level spirits, but without the permission of the immortals, it is impossible for them to form a pill, and as for the primordial infant or the god, it is no different from the Arabian Nights.

"The appearance of the powerful spirit was just an accident, not my fault. ”

"What's more, I've tried my best to protect Osmanthus, and using the spirit boat to take her away from this place of right and wrong is also to prevent her from being affected in the battle. ”

The mighty fish monster did not know what the monk was thinking, and it used the power of its wings, long tail, and stinger to gain the upper hand.

The power of the defensive magic weapon was gradually weakened, and Zhu Chengbi was in danger, and even his vermilion robe was pierced through a big hole.

Obviously at such a critical moment, she had many distracting thoughts uncontrollably.

Just half an hour ago, they were still sitting together and laughing, and the next moment, perhaps the corpse of Osmanthus had been gnawed and mutilated like the little brother next door.

What do they say?

The killer is always killed?。。。

Monks naturally have their own position, and they can't just watch the spirits 'fish and meat' the human race...

I tried my best. It's not my fault ...

Zhu Chengbi was already at a disadvantage, and he couldn't tolerate such a distraction at the moment of life and death. She couldn't dodge it, and was immediately swept away by the tail of the fish monster.

Her left arm and chest were struck with such force that the friar flew out of the water for more than a foot, and her back slammed into the water.

She didn't have to look at her to know that her arm bones were twisted, and her ribs were broken at least one or two, but fortunately, her internal organs were fine for the time being after vomiting out the bruises.

Ignoring the severe pain in his arms and body, Zhu Chengbi immediately tried his best to move sideways with the surging waves, narrowly avoiding the ensuing pursuit of the fish monster.

A fisherman who fights with wind, waves, and water tribes can be fated by the slightest injury.

So, is it her turn this time?

Compared with Zhu Chengbi's embarrassment, the fish monster was only rubbed off some fine scales from head to tail. It excitedly pursued its prey, its eerie yellow-green body spreading out to cover the sky, and many blue spots flickering on it.

The fish in the water also turned around and pounced, and the dense scales reflected a faint silver light.

Zhu Chengbi suddenly conceived the plate of fish that was as thin as cicada wings and tired as snow.

Before closing her eyes, she sighed and turned her last thought.

"I don't know where the box with vinegar-pickled fish went, it was originally reserved for eating with small osmanthus at night... ”

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Although the fish monster is no longer an obscurantist beast, its IQ is limited after all, and it is impossible to understand why the prey in front of it suddenly gave up struggling. But it had seen a similar position in a human after being injured and falling into the water, and knew that it had received another tonic meal.

As a fish that likes to lie on the bottom of the lake, its back body is strong and not afraid of swords, and its long tail and stinger are even sharper. Only the abdomen is relatively soft, and it is usually carefully protected.

Now it's time to feast, the fish monster drove away the small fish next to it, opened its big mouth hidden under its body, and showed its jagged and terrible teeth, and pounced from top to bottom...

Between the lightning and flint, Zhu Chengbi suddenly opened his unfocused eyes. She had two black ink-like pupils in each eye, shining brightly under the dark water.

The rag doll-like body suddenly moved strangely, instantly sticking to the abdomen of the strange fish, and the fish cutting knife in his hand simply stabbed into it.

Seafarers say that there is a kind of fish in the deep sea, which has a suction power comparable to that of an octopus's brachiopods, and is attached to the body of other large fish all year round. At this time, if someone passes by, they will see a strange scene. The woman in the scarlet shirt clings to the huge fish monster like a small printed fish, swaying with the waves.

The fish monster shook violently the moment it was pierced. Compared to its size, the damage it can do is negligible. But it shuddered from the thorn-like wound, and after a few breaths it lost consciousness.

Large yellow-green clouds floated in the lake, but the real clouds in the sky gradually dispersed. The water of the lake has changed color because of the large amount of fish flesh and blood, but even the most voracious carnivorous fish dare not approach it because of the coercion of it.

No one knew that beneath the seemingly calm waters of the lake, the thrilling life-and-death confrontation continued.

To what extent can the pain in the flesh reach? Ten fingers cut off inch by inch, all ribs cut off at the same time, someone who has been hit in the lower abdomen with a sledgehammer for eight hours?

Even if this kind of pain is extreme, it is probably not as good as one-tenth of the pain that Zhu Chengbi's spiritual sense endured at this time.

The pain that penetrates deep into the soul is so severe that even fainting cannot be escaped. The deliberately forgotten past is awakened in the most unbearable posture, and everything that has been carefully maintained has come to naught in a blink of an eye.

"Why do you have to come to this point, I obviously just want to be a Minghu sect monk Zhu Chengbi for the rest of my life... ”

The soul of the most special heavenly demon in this world trembled and stripped off the body that he thought he would never leave, and used the natal weapon as a bridge to invade the body of the big fish. The instinct that had been suppressed for decades awakened and helped her take away the Hanbi Lake fish monster.

Heavenly demons can steal the bodies of monks or spirits above the golden pill, and it is more appropriate to say that they are not so much the enemies of the Immortal Dao as the natural enemies. The several interruptions of the ancient lineage have buried too many secrets, and the monks have long forgotten the original divergence of paths, but the few of the oldest demon spirits still have a distant memory.

Heavenly demons and monks originally came from the same source, but their understanding of cultivation was completely different, one focused on cultivation, and the other focused on soul.

The essence is the soul, and the body is the soul.

The ancestors of the monks used the powerful physical body as the raft of the world, believing that the Dao heart and the refining body were the foundation, and each time the tribulation was to be reborn and polish the body and mind.

However, the Heavenly Demon only cultivates the soul but not the soul, and finally completely treats the physical body as a skin and a foreign object, and directly occupies the body of the powerful monks and spirits in the world for his own use.