East China Sea.

An island with a radius of no more than 1,000 meters, not even a few trees, mostly low algae and moss. It must have been attacked by too many winds and waves, and the wild aura was too heavy, and these algae and mosses were much larger than those in the Flood Continent.

Some of them, not monsters, but sea beasts, rested on the rocks on the side of the island, sometimes hugging each other, sometimes playing with each other.

A figure made him fly quickly with red light, like a red lightning bolt across the sky, alarming many small scaly beasts, and they all jumped into the water one by one, only revealing an extremely nervous peep on the island.

After the figure carefully probed the surroundings and made sure that there was no danger, he said to the person behind him, "Come down, Sansan, there seems to be nothing." ”

This figure is naturally Zhaoming, who has been floating across the ocean for nearly half a year, and this is the first island he has encountered. Although it was not big, the long-lost sense of down-to-earth made him feel very refreshed. As a fire devouring demon, flying across the vast sea is never a good thing, and it feels much more comfortable to have a place to stay.

Unlike the islands in the North Sea, the East China Sea seems to be more pure, almost all oceans, and there are no islands in sight. It is no wonder that I often hear people say that the biggest thing in this desolate world is not the desolate continent, but the vast ocean.

No one can say exactly how large the ocean is surrounding the Flood Desolate Continent, only imaginable. In the entire desolate world, except for Pangu, who has died, I am afraid that only Dao Ancestor Hongjun has a slight number in his heart.

Yang Sansan slipped off Zhaoming's back, straightened his body, sat down on a big rock, stared into the distance, and did not speak.

"Sansan, what's wrong?"

Looking at Sansan, there seems to be something on his mind. Zhaoming immediately asked.

These months have been without danger, but they have become extremely boring because of it. At first, the two of them still communicated, but now they rarely speak, sometimes even for seven or eight days. I haven't spoken for too long, and I don't know if it will have any effect.

"Nothing, senpai. I'm fine!"

Yang Sansan shook her head, turned around and smiled slightly, and stayed on Zhaoming's back for nearly half a year, and finally landed at this time, and she also felt relieved.

It's just that time hasn't erased the sadness in her heart, and the sudden disaster of destruction has made her a lot calmer.

"Senior, this is my second time going away. ”

Inadvertently, Yang Sansan said something again. Full of melancholy.

I used to live under the palace and didn't dare to come out, and everything was done by the ancestors and the powerful predecessors of the family, and they were all imprisoned inside and not allowed to come out.

At that time, she and her brothers and sisters of the same age were all full of curiosity about the outside world and always wanted to come out. The means are exhausted. It was difficult to achieve, and I was beaten and scolded a lot.

And now. She finally succeeded, and came out twice, but it was all bumpy and sad.

The first time he was caught in the Colosseum, and the second time he was uprooted and sent to a strange place. When I think about it, I realize that it is so ridiculous. Now I just hate that I can't live at home forever and never come out again.

Those words full of melancholy, Zhaoming naturally understood. He said that he had experienced all kinds of things in the Demon Garden, and he didn't know what to say back then, and then he also regretted it deeply like Yang Sansan.

It's a pity that regret is useless. It can't even be said to be redeemed, it can only be said that something can be done to make up for it.

patted Yang Sansan's head, Zhaoming smiled and said: "Sansan, don't be too sad, think about the future, your ancestor will definitely want you to live happily." ”

With a smile on his face, he remembered the words of the Aries Demon before he died: Why are you still alive, the most damned person should be you!

Suddenly, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart. That hatred is like substance, the Aries Demon is by no means a momentary situation, he is really annoyed, and he is also really hateful. I don't know if Ah Cao hated himself as much as he did on that day in the Demon Garden, but he didn't have a chance to say it again.

"Yes!" Yang Sansan nodded, and did not say anything more.

Zhaoming sighed lightly and didn't know how to comfort him, and when he was helpless, he suddenly moved in his heart, felt something approaching, and then heard a loud "boom", and a huge black shadow rushed out of the sea.

"Three-three!"

Zhaoming was shocked and hurriedly pulled Yang Sansan behind him. At this moment, he had already felt the breath coming, and it was clearly a demon beast, the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

No matter what kind of monster beast, it is all bad for the comer. Zhaoming is not afraid, but he is afraid that Yang Sansan will have an accident.

Looking in the direction of the black shadow, it was a demon beast with white hair on the upper body, like a lion, and a whale on the lower body, with a lot of scales.

While Zhaoming looked at the demon beast, the demon beast also stared at him with a pair of huge eyes. Different from the fury of ordinary demon beasts, there seemed to be a sense of peace in the eyes of the demon beasts in front of him, and even curiosity.

This seems to be a demon beast with a relatively high intelligence, that's why it's like this. Demon beasts with high intelligence are relatively better, after all, they will not kill indiscriminately.

But Zhaoming will never take it lightly, once the other party has malicious intentions, Lingzhigao has become a greater threat.

Looking at the appearance of the other party, it should not be for himself, he should also want to come to this island to settle down, but he didn't expect that there would be people here. When this curiosity passes, who knows what will happen.

In the midst of careful vigilance, the demon beast looked at Zhaoming for a long time, not knowing what to say. Then turned his gaze to Zhaoming's back, but his eyes lit up after seeing Yang Sansan, and he seemed to be a little surprised.

It's just that after this surprise, he suddenly became very furious again, and roared loudly at Zhaoming.

Saliva splashed and fell like raindrops. Zhaoming immediately urged the black fire Tianyan and burned all the saliva that fell head-on.

Immediately, Yang Sansan used his true qi to roll it up and rolled it on his back. The red light flashed on his feet, and he rushed towards the lion-headed demon beast with the head and the body of the fish with the pear fairy step.

Now that the hostility has been demonstrated, it is natural to fight. Since you want to fight, you have to strike first.

Holding Yang Sansan in one hand, and with a flash of fire in the other hand, the sun fist hit him directly.

Seeing that Zhaoming took the initiative to make a move, the lion-headed demon beast was furious, screaming, and rose into the air, twisting around, and the huge fishtail seemed to be bent and let go of the bamboo towards Zhaoming.

When it was twitching, it attracted the vast ocean and turned into an overwhelming force and pressed down.

"Bang!", there was a loud bang, and the water and flames shattered, fragmented, and mixed and fell.

Zhaoming carried Yang Sansan on his back and flew out of the island directly. The lion-headed demon beast was also uncomfortable, and when it flew far away, dozens of huge scales were missing from its tail, and flesh and blood could be seen.

I didn't expect this demon beast's body to be so hard, and Zhaoming's heart sank slightly.

The long-term battle is not good for him, lest it attract other demon beasts, and it must be solved quickly.

This thought for a lifetime, my heart suddenly moved, and I had an idea.

Sun Fist is not enough, maybe you can try Dragon Fist. (To be continued......)