Five hundred and eighty-one octopus herring

Infinite cultivation of immortals, five hundred and eighty-one octopus herring

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"As soon as these abyssal guys come. The liveliest explorer bar isn't doing well either. ”

Dimatel muttered.

Finally found some clues. Northwest. In the last decade. Several polygonal palaces have been excavated. Go in that direction. It should probably be xìng larger......

There are too many relics in the Golden Sands River plane. Qian Xing and Di Martel ran for several days in a row. The flight range has reached a range of more than a mile. Finally, in the northwest of a medium-sized oasis called "Ten Thousand Oasis". Heard clues about the polygonal ruins.

Meantime. The investigation of the Dongliu Army. It's also going on intensely.

A golden sè brilliance. Over the dense cobweb-like river. Flying fast. Suddenly. This golden sè retreat. Just drill into the river water of Jin Sè. "Wow-". Golden River Noodles. It's like a curtain. A quick point on both sides. It's one in again. As if nothing had happened.

In the midst of the river of golden sè. A cloud of golden light quickly traveled through the river. Everywhere the golden light goes. The rivers are automatically separated. The golden light passed. The river closes automatically. It is the best art of sword control in the water. Wrapped in golden light. It was the monk of the Dongliu Army who piloted Jin Sè in the air.

Originally, he was a monk of the main god of the water system. This underwater sword technique. It's more than ordinary water. One class higher. You can go on the way. Drive the sword light to defend yourself and attack the enemy at any time.

With Qian Xing's cultivation. Only after absorbing the Heart of the Ocean, after the water system Yuan Shen Xiaocheng, he has the ability to make flying sword battles in the water.

The golden light is as dense as a spider's web. The river bends freely. It was as if very familiar with the route. Came to a bend in a river.

The Jin Sè River, which is not in a hurry. It's even smoother around the corners.

A rock protrudes next to the riverbank.

This rock is characterized by its wide width. It's the size of a door.

The bottom of the river. There are too many of these rocks. The average person would not even be able to notice this inconspicuous ordinary rock.

The golden sè light stopped next to the stone. This monk of the Eastern Army. Reach out. groping on the surface of this rock.

The river is filled with fine sand of the golden sè. Seven or eight meters away. It's hard to see. No matter how good you are. It's also in vain.

A slight protrusion touched the hand of the monk of the Eastern Rites. It's just stopped.

Then. This monk is in the golden light. Quickly chant the mantra. Press on the hand above the rock protrusion. There was a flash of blue brilliance.

"Squeak-"

There was a soft thud and a crack on either side of the rock opened up a gap more than a meter wide.

Kim sè squeezed. I squeezed through the crack.

In the cracks. Apparently there is a water barrier to the protection. There wasn't even a drop of water in it.

"What's the matter. Herring?"

With a jerky lingua franca. Two figures greeted him.

The pale yellow sè shines brightly. These two archetypal Bi Teng. It's humanoid. But not people.

Both creatures have fast claws. The claws have the flavor of the sharp bone claws of high-end skeletons. It's just that Yan Sè is dark and shiny. Bat head. The hairless kind. But the whole body has thin black scales. The head has horns. Yali. The masticatory muscles are abnormally developed. At first glance, you can tell that it is a sensitive type of guy.

If only Qian Xing and a few people were here. Recognizable at a glance. These are two light-weariness demons that will go berserk when exposed to strong light.

The monk of the Dongliu Army, known as the herring, stretched out his hand. A palace with thirteen horns. It appeared on his hand.

"Centurion Charl, the son of the Three Stacks of Wave Gods. Find out where this relic is located.

I think. As the son of the god of the three stacks of waves. Something you want to find. It must be important. That's why I came to report. ”

One of the light-weary-demon at the head immediately reached out and took the drawing: "Very good. What the Three Stacks of Waves God is looking for. It must be important. Herring. You wait here first. I'll report to you. ”

Immediately. Cave zhōngyāng. A blue sè's circle. It lights up.

Advanced telecommunication circles. Spread with the help of water currents.

This is also the Abyss Demon Sea. There will be several oases. The method of plane shifting. The reason for the transformation.

This oasis on the golden sand plane. The Golden Sè River is flanked on all sides. Once a party has been occupied. It can be squared anywhere in the Golden Sand Plane. to communicate. And you don't have to worry about others detecting and intercepting it.

A stunningly beautiful face. Now in the circle.

Lilac eyes. Golden sè hair.

As soon as this face appeared. The light in the whole stone cave. All of a sudden, it was darkened.

"Pong. Disheveled. Ponto!"

The heartbeat of this eastward army accelerated to a rapid speed. See her again. The wonderful person of dreams.

For her. I can give everything.

"Herring. Long time no see. Are you okay?"

As soon as this face appeared. First, he smiled at the monk of the Dongliu Army. With this laugh. Any beautiful treasure. In front of this smile. have lost their brilliance.

its voice. It's like wine. It's like chūn wind. Anyone who hears this voice. There was only one feeling - boiling. peaceful

Boiling in the voice. Never wake up.

"Good. Okay-"

This monk of the Eastern Army. It's already gone. The words are all uttered.

A pair of eyes. shè is enough to melt all the flames. Keep an eye on this beautiful face. In the midst of this flame. Most of them are incomparably hot. And love-

Two light-weary. But he looked down and didn't dare to look at this face for half a minute. They understand. This human. Already from the soul to every corner of the **. They were all captured by Lord Christina.

A light-weary demon bowed his head. The words of the monk of the Dongliu Army, who codenamed this "herring". Repeated.

Immediately. In the eyes of this Hazley witch named Christina. Strange lights flickered again and again.

"Herring, you have to keep a close eye on them if they move. Don't come here to find us anymore. You get to this site. Go and get in touch with the yellow croaker. ”

Christina's lips lightly activated. The address and code of one were spoken.

"Yellow croaker—does she know anything else?"

The heart of the herring fish is like knocking over a ton of vinegar.

"Oh. Lovely herring. You are in my heart. It's always so cute. ”

Christina's peerless face can be said to be smiling. A few words. It's like giving this Eastern Army monk codenamed "Blue Fish". Eat a reassuring pill. 'A booster.

Qian Xing and his party. After three days. Finally headed northwest. It's officially off.

And Charles had nearly thirty people with him. Also from the inside of the camp of the Eastern Army. Head northwest.

Inside. There are six generals brought by Charles. There are also more than a dozen enthusiastic ones. The monk of the Eastward Army who wants to climb the high branch of Charles.

The monk named Qian Xing numbered only five, and he also carried the chick who had just entered the monk's door. This time it must be nine times out of ten.

None of them noticed. A monk of the Eastern Army. Secretly put a stone. Lost under a tree.

on this stone. Attached to a special Taoism. It is necessary to activate the corresponding Dao Dharma. You can find out the exact location of the stone.

Three hours later. Yellow sè smoky oasis of the Arbat. A diving machine like a big black fish. Sneaked into the river.

This diving machine. There is no trace of abyss on the outside. Dive into the water. Quickly swim into the distance. And the army of the two main gods who were watching more than a dozen miles away. Almost completely unaware.

After all. Ever since these deep monsters invaded. As if their range of activity. Confined to polluted oases. And not in the dense cobweb-like golden sè river. There are signs of large-scale activity.

This makes the armies of the two main gods. I was puzzled.

To know. Abyssal Demon Sea. It is also a body of water. The monster that came out of there. Familiarity with the water xìng hetero-. In the midst of this dense cobweb-like river of gold. It should look like fish-like water. How can you not shrink out?

But I don't know. In the midst of the cobweb-dense golden sè river. Like the secret cave where this "herring" goes. There are already quite a few.

"Your Excellency. Those monsters ride on a magic weapon like a big fish. into the river network. Head northwest.

Those who are laid out in front. I don't seem to have found it. ”

A black jade noodle. Purple walls in the howe room. An old-faced monk. A monk sitting upright reported the latest movements of the Abyss Monster.

The slightly larger movements of the Abyss monsters. Someone will come into this room and report it.

The monk who was sitting upright. A fiery red robe. Blue hair and white beard. The eyes are extremely elongated. The corners of the eyes extend all the way to near the temples.

"Oh-it's so hidden. You send some people to follow you and see it. ”

The red-robed monk commanded lightly.

Then he shook his head: "The battle of the Golden Sand Regiment." Why is it so bad? It really should be rectified. It's straightened out. ”

Next to the empty of the Kim Sè River. A blue light roared through the air. Stir up a splash all the way.

Lao Qian and his party are six people. Sitting on top of this green cloud of light.

Old Qian sat so lightly. There is still a fresh wind. Blowing on his face.

It feels so good. Old Qian sighed.

There is a lot of wind at your disposal. I sit on the Diaoyutai and enjoy it.

I don't know it. A group of their own. has become the pair of butterfly wings that caused a storm.

"Linda. Your father. What the hell did I say to you about graphics? ”

This is already Di Martel. Thirty-eight times Linda was questioned.

"Not really. Uncle Dima. I don't even know it myself. I have a graphic on my back. ”

Linda replied aggrievedly. A beautiful big eye. From time to time, he looked at Qian Xing with fear.

Since Linda was molested while bathing. Her attitude towards Di Matel. It's much better.

Since Zhiqian Xing tried to perform soul searching on himself. Qian Xing's image in her heart. Already with those man-eating monsters.; Not much.