Chapter 4685: Can't put down the car curtain

Suddenly, the mage's finger nodded thinking about the surface of the lake, and as soon as the black runes burst out, the whole spirit boat began to turbulent.
"Huh? What's going on? How well, suddenly so bumpy?"
"Ah, no, I'm so dizzy!"
"Can't take it anymore, I want to vomit!"
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Because this spirit boat was to be completely isolated from the thousands of fierce beasts underwater, it needed the spirit boat to contain the breath of the cultivators, thus forming a confined space.
However, in this confined space, there is a lot of people and space is small, and the air is inherently poor. If it weren't for these practitioners in the realm of crossing the tribulation, they would have suffocated to death.
Now, under the violent turbulence, finally, some practitioners can no longer bear it.
Wow!
Suddenly, a man with white head and short hair couldn't hold back and vomited directly.
The watermelon rind is already big, and his head is about to touch the roof when he is standing.
At this moment, when his martial artist's chest was out of breath, he suddenly felt a cold and terrifying gaze staring at him.
When he looked up, he had followed Yuan Lin at any time in order to cheat the goddess. He didn't expect that he was too close to the gods. At this moment, he could smell the excrement in his mouth. It's mad.
Suddenly, he felt weak all over, and immediately fell to his knees, slapped himself in the face, and said with a cry:
"My lord, little, little just...wow..."
Without finishing a sentence, he unexpectedly felt dizzy again and vomited again.
Shenba suddenly felt a hot and stinking thing coming from the back of his feet. When he saw this guy holding his feet, he felt his lungs explode in an instant.
When the godba lifted his big foot, the watermelon peel suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The next moment, the body flew out directly, smashing a large area.
This guy didn't hold back for a while, but he got into a catastrophe.
Then, among the cultivators who were overwhelmed by the fat body, there were also a few people who were in the same state as the watermelon rind, but with stronger tolerance, but under the violent impact of the watermelon rind, they could no longer bear it. Up.
Suddenly, all of the spirit boat vomited into one piece.
However, what the watermelon rind vomited at this time was no longer a foul-smelling sticky thing, but a stench of red blood.
When those who were about to vomit out, watching the scene of the watermelon peel, they were immediately scared and tried to stabilize themselves. There were even two cultivators who swallowed the thing abruptly.
However, this approach did not have any effect, and then there was an even more violent surge in the stomach.
The was domineering so that his entire face was pale, a white light flashed in his hand, and the dirty things on his body suddenly disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Lin hurriedly waved his hand to clean up the excrement of other people in the boat.
However, the watermelon rind at this time has completely lost its vitality.
Everyone immediately took a breath. This watermelon rind was also the peak cultivation base of the fifth stage of the Tribulation, and it was faintly breaking into the sixth stage recently, but unexpectedly, it was directly kicked to death by this god.
Who could have imagined that this guy with some identity and strength in the Huang Clan would turn out to be this kind of death in the end.
Yuan Lin suppressed the anger in his heart, looking at the corpse that was loyal to him, but did not dare to attack. Looking at the face of Shenba, the latter did not move.
Yuan Lin stepped forward, and a black rune flashed in his hand. In an instant, the body of the watermelon skin turned into bones.
Shenba looked at this pile of bones, turned his head with contempt, and walked towards the three Skyfish tribe on the head of the boat.
Then, the man with the cyan cloak formed a complicated seal in his hand, and the string of runes with cyan light kept pouring out.
Everyone didn't know what this was going to do. After this scene just now, everyone's heart began to feel uneasy, for fear that one accident would directly turn into a pile of bones.
Suddenly, in front of the bow of the boat, a cabin door slowly opened, and everyone suddenly felt a burst of long-lost fresh air coming.
Almost at the same moment, the lower right corner of the car curtain with the light of cyan fish scales moved slightly in front of the holy sedan chair.
Li Tian, ​​who was studying the Tadpoles of the Rain Clan, at that moment, he doubted whether his eyes were wrong, but when he calmed down, he was sure that this was someone who opened the sedan chair. .
"It seems that what should have come has already come."
Li Tian said silently in his heart.
"What does this mean? What's the matter?"
At this time, Li Hu also saw the scene of the palanquin automatically starting to roll out, calling out to the hell. It was just clear that the palanquin was like an iron bucket and could not be opened at all, and even the spiritual sense could not touch the lake. .
Mu Qingliu opened his eyes suddenly and stepped forward in a panic. The white long skirt instantly swept the two directly into the bottom of the skirt.
Both Li Tian were perfectly hidden again, but under this long skirt, the fragrance of a woman made his mind rippling.
Li Hu's pie face was also red at the bottom of his ears.
This Mu Qingliu had just reacted like lightning, and when the curtain was slowly rolled up, she realized that the two Li Tian were mostly discovered by the tyrant.
As for why, Mu Qingliu temporarily attributed this reason to those weird tadpoles.
Suddenly, the sedan chair was violently invaded by a gust of wind, and the blue fish curtain was directly overturned, flapping indiscriminately in the air.
And behind that, a familiar voice sounded:
"Holy Maiden, you still get used to riding this holy sedan chair?"
Shenba looked gloomy and said as he looked at the woman with a panic face.
Mu Qingliu's eyes looked like ice, and she couldn't wait to freeze this person's eyes directly. After a long while, she spoke lightly and said:
"My lord, what do you mean? The palanquin has just walked so well, why is it shaking so badly?"
The gaze of the tyrant was constantly scanning the palanquin, as if a hunting dog was looking for its prey.
Finally, this sharp gaze fell on the long white skirt, and said coldly:
"In our spirit boat, someone had just got seasick and was thrown into the lake. I think the saint woman in this holy sedan chair is too lonely, so I will pick you up and enter the spirit boat with us."
Li Tian, ​​who was hiding under his long skirt, clenched his teeth. This tyrant is simply lingering in his shadow, fighting against himself everywhere. It seems that this guy is a person who is good at using the hands of others to deal with his own enemies.
"Thank you, my lord, in this holy palanquin, it is very quiet. I, as a person, always like quietness the most, so I won't bother you."
After all, with a wave of the long sleeves, the sedan curtain in mid-air slapped in the air, but this was just a slap, and it didn't come down directly in Mu Qingliu's expectation.