The thirty-day engagement is long, but it is also short.

After all, there are only so many sea clans that can be nurtured and bred in this sea, and even fewer can withstand the killing of bears, wolves, dogs, and sword cultivators. In fact, after surviving the first three days of frenzied attacks, the enemies behind immediately became sparse. If it weren't for a group of Thousand Island League monks hiding outside and forcing those Sea Clans to die, squandering her energy, trying to trap her and wait for reinforcements from outside, no one would have come a long time ago.

It's a pity that the bear, wolf and dog have been standing on the surface of the sea, no matter whether the kraken is like a giant whale in the mountains or a rock-solid crab monster, they go directly with a sword.

And I became an anglerfish hidden in the water, dedicated to preying on the monks of the Thousand Islands who showed their traces. But more often than not, it's a war between me and a group of disciples who came out of nowhere.

Today, I'm disguised as a giant fisted octopus and sleeping peacefully on a coral reef. Suddenly, he rushed out of the cave, grabbed a passing rat demon, and feasted on it. Quietly waiting for a nearby reef to turn into a ball of clear water, and slowly leave, only then did he spit out the flying sword and kill this guy in a hurry.

Tomorrow, maybe when I'm gliding in the sea in the guise of a red-winged manta ray, I'll be surrounded by dozens or hundreds of swordfish and krakens. Forming a battle formation, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, going forward and successively, even if there are heavy casualties, they still resist to the end. But it was the giant sponge at the bottom of the sea where I landed, and there was a highly poisonous fist prawn essence hidden in it, and a very small bayonet sword cut a wound on my tail.

On the third day, it may be me and a beautiful woman like a meat bullet. I reach out to touch you, you reach out to touch me. I figured out the seven weapons she had hidden, the vial of poison hidden in the blood-dripping skull tattoo on her neck, the green breath she had hidden in her lungs, and the small gourd around her waist contained a small sword.

She's not bad either, she actually opened the storage bag I was hiding on my body and unlocked the chain key I had set up for me. There are a total of three layers of magic circles, corresponding to three different mathematical problems, which require a solid foundation in the three subjects of "Yi", "Number" and "Bu". She's still a top student.

It was she who untied the storage bag, took out the large stack of paper full of words, and stared at me like an old ghost.

"Senior, you are also the heir of my thief sect?But which elder of this sect has the true inheritance?As long as you are willing to return the inheritance to this sect, I think the elders above will definitely give you a satisfactory offer." ”

What did I write on those pieces of paper?

Actually, it's nothing.

It's just the process of solving a difficult problem like a book from heaven. And she hasn't finished solving it yet, and she doesn't know if it's correct in the end, and even she has a hard time understanding the problem on the first piece of paper.

But she heard someone in her ear angry and vicious, forcing her to speak. This forced her to let out a low sigh.

The battle between the cat Bodhi and the Shuo rat was originally just a spirit, and it was just lace news between Tiangongmen and the Thousand Islands League, and only the two monks who didn't look at each other inside the door responded to the call and gathered in the East China Sea to find a companion and fight each other. But one is a cat and the other is a mouse, and the war between cats and mice soon escalates into a race war. This side of the beard ridge participated in the battle, and the Huangya Mountain over there also entered the battlefield. Not to mention that both sides are bigwigs with extensive travel, and the allies of the first ** have jumped off the field to make this mess bigger to the point that it can't be cleaned up.

Just like now, the fat cat in front of him can resist not killing himself at the first time, or because he is a rare cat demon monk in the thief sect. If we meet on a different day, I can't say that I will really give in to this bastard and take the initiative to sleep with him. Perhaps, it's also good to have a little fat cat to tease around.

Where will it be to this point.

There is a big man behind him who doesn't know who it is, and behind the fat cat opposite there is also a big man who doesn't know who it is, and the two big guys are playing a game of "cat and mouse", and they even force themselves to play the same game with him.

I'm going to steal the little catwoman who was hiding by this big fat cat.

He's going to steal what the little solid gourd on his waist is hiding.

That small copper gourd was a thing I bought casually in a fang market in the East China Sea, and it was originally used as a pendant. In addition to the fire does not melt, the ice does not break, and can resist heavy hammers, anyway, I don't see what is good about this small copper gourd.

Unexpectedly, it was set as the topic of competition by the bigwigs of both sides.

What surprised her even more was that she knew that this fat cat must have a magic weapon with a small cave space, otherwise she would not have hidden the hundreds of catwomen in front of her, and she had been hiding for so many days, but she couldn't find any traces.

On the contrary, it was the little copper gourd, which was really "knocked" by the fat cat.

Right in front of your own eyes.

Starting from an incomprehensible magic circle, he extracted a wisp of very unique aura and pointed it on the mouth of the gourd, making it suddenly ten times larger. Then he used the next magic circle that he couldn't understand, condensed a very peculiar sword qi, and continued to point on the mouth of the gourd, causing it to suddenly open a crack and conjure a stopper. In the end, he couldn't understand it at all, and the big fat cat directly reached out and "fished" a flying sword from the gourd's stomach and threw it on the ground.

"Oh, it turned out to be something from the Seven Cultivation Peaks of the Taibai Sword Sect, but it was just a relic of the Jindan Sword Cultivation, and sure enough, I won. Fan Lao'er, are you willing to gamble and lose?"

A fat cat suddenly stood beside me, pinching the little gourd, and looking upside down. Shaking and shaking, shaking out all the things I had left inside that I didn't want to show.

"Hehe, you little guy, you really have a vision, the most valuable thing about this gourd is this flying sword, you can touch it at once, it's really good. What's even better is that empty hand you just made just now, and it was really wonderful! Are you right, Fan Lao'er?"

Then a wizened old black cat man stood behind Catwoman, petting her head.

"My son, you now know that there is a heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world, right? ”

Then he turned his head to look at me, and his eyes were like torches, like treasures.

"This little brother, I see that you practice sword care, and your sword aura is fierce, but you can't get away with your true intentions. But there is a big block in my heart, a big shortcoming?"

The old black cat sat casually in front of me, reaching out and touching the air in front of me. Suddenly, a hand reached into the void, and with a flick of a finger, it struck the edge of the sea of my divine consciousness.

"I see. The little brother turned out to have the benefits of the Great Demon King and Sect Master Chen, and this Flood Waste Primordial Stone and Thousand Machine Primordial Gold, that is, the two of them still have inventory. I just don't know which chess piece the little brother is, and he can have such a treasure?"

But without waiting for me to answer, he raised his hand to stop my defense.

"Today, can the little brother solve this problem on these papers for the old man, it can be regarded as the benefit of the old man covering up for you these days. ”

I can't say it's just two fingers pinching my ear and pinching it gently.

"You yourself know that the Taiping Yellow Turban is a hoodoo thing, how can you have the courage to throw it out casually? That red shark is not a good chess piece that can make things happen!"

I picked an eye.

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