Chapter 59: Black fish
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Worlds’ Apocalypse Online
- 烟火成城
- 1257 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:52:50
The fish listened and didn't make a sound.
From time to time, the trembling fish body makes Gu Qingshan and the cold star understand how painful it is.
This is almost the punishment of the late, even if it is a monster, it is difficult to endure such punishment.
The boatman saw the two men gradually become dignified and said: "You don't sympathize with it."
"Why?" cold star asked.
"Hey, you can't see it, this demon fish has been repaired for the late stage of the gods, almost all of them are going to be sealed." The boatman smiled.
The two were even more surprised.
How is it possible to kill the sacred beast and be killed in this way?
"Why can it be--" Cold Star couldn't help but ask.
"Because it can't help the appetite, it swallowed five islands overnight. All the creatures on the island were eaten by it, and the Terran was eaten nearly 100,000 by it." The boatman interrupted him. Sneering and said.
The boatman cut the fish with a knife and continued: "Xianzun slammed it under the wrath, repaired it as a seal, and suffered 100,000 times of delay, in order to reincarnate."
The last piece of fish was cut and the whole fish except the fish head was left with crystal clear fish bones.
The boatman wiped his hand and said: "This is the seventh three hundred and fifty-one today, and it is still 100,000 times."
He said, holding his hand and throwing the whole fish down the river.
The bonebone was on the water's surface for a while and sank silently.
Cold Stars listened with enthusiasm and praised: "No loss is Baihuaxianzun."
The boatman grinned and said: "Let's take a look at the fairies of the gods, you both want to pick the list, now you can say."
The cold star meditation for a moment, said: "I want to try to pick the list of ancient artifacts."
The boatman clapped his hand and said: "Miao, it is the fate, you can get off the boat."
"Under the boat?"
Looking at the cold star, except for the boat, I saw only the mighty water around.
The boatman squatted down and picked up a floating willow branch from the water and handed it to the cold star.
This is the underwater remains left in ancient times.
"In the era of the floods of 100,000 years ago, there were mountain gods and water gods fighting here, and finally they died here."
"This willow branch will keep you safe, and you will go down and find some pieces of real money."
Listening to the boatman said that the cold star took over the willow branch, and the spiritual force rushed to it.
The willow branches stretched out and gave off a soft glow, gently wrapping the cold stars.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the calm water, a huge hand sticking out from the vortex, gently holding the cold star, slowly retracting.
"Come to you," the boatman looked at Gu Qingshan. "Are you picking up the list?"
Gu Qingshan held a fist and said: "Under the sword list."
The boatman looked up and down Gu Qingshan and said: "You don't even have a sword..."
Gu Qingshan smiled bitterly: "There was a break in the battle."
"Oh? Broken? What is it broken?" the boatman asked.
"The whole of the hilt is broken into pieces." Gu Qingshan is honest.
"Oh, let's say, you are not a flower shelf." The boatman's eyes lit up.
He turned and propped the boat forward.
"Wait a minute, the sword list is a bit far away. I think you are hurting, it is better to rest for a while."
"Thank you."
Gu Qingshan sat down on the board and waited silently.
He tried to adjust his body, accumulate spiritual power, and gradually drive out the fatigue of the body.
Can you save Gong Sunzhi and Ning Yuexi, and look at this time to take the list.
Gu Qingshan recalled the legendary experience of Baihua Fairy in his mind. When he thought of the action of Baihua Fairy, he couldn't help but still be speechless.
After a while, the river gradually became dense fog.
Something flew in the air, and the sound was inserted in the shipboard in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan opened his eyes.
A sword was inserted in front of him.
In the thick fog, the shadow of the boatman gradually disappeared.
"Get the sword, the test begins." The sound of the boatman came from far away.
"Yes." Gu Qingshan took the sword and stood up.
"I will control the repair in the middle of the foundation," the boatman continued. "Find my position in the thick fog, you can qualify for the sword list."
"The test just did not count?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Also, but the sword list requires a higher level - after all, it is swordsmanship, you can't just let people go to pick up the sword list."
"Okay." Gu Qingshan sighed.
"Begin!" said the boatman.
After he finished this sentence, the whole person's breath suddenly disappeared.
Wonderful convergence!
Gu Qingshan praised, raised his hand and looked at the sword in his hand.
This is a very common long sword. The body is forged from wrought iron.
Weapons are divided into sharp weapons, treasures, spirits, implements, and ceremonies according to their fineness.
There is a level above it, but it is a rare thing that most people can hardly reach.
The long sword in the hands of Gu Qingshan is just a weapon level.
Such a sword can only be used for use. If you encounter a real enemy, you must always be careful to be discounted by the other weapon.
"Predecessors, you made a mistake." Gu Qingshan whispered softly.
No one answered.
Gu Qingshan said slowly: "You should not give me a sword."
The long sword in his hand moved.
A sword is waving, and it turns into a hundred swords.
Gu Qingshan’s sword is like a breeze.
Soft, dexterous, irresistible.
"Wind!"
He shouted.
All the swords and shadows are divided, and all the wooden boats are in the middle.
At this time, the wooden boat was smashed into pieces, and with the turbulent aura in the sword, it turned into a wind and screamed in the dense fog.
After a sword, the entire wooden boat was gone.
Only the place where Gu Qingshan stood, there was a floating plank, still holding him floating on the river.
There was a low water tread in the distance.
The monks in the mid-term realm of the foundation, as long as they are not the roots of the wind, do not have the ability to fly.
Gu Qingshan holds the sword and points straight to the place.
"Predecessors, find you."
The long sword trembled, and suddenly a gust of wind screamed and screamed.
when! when! when! when! when!
The dense parry sounded.
The characteristics of the wind are fast, Gu Qingshan's sword moves, Jianqi directly covers that place, and the other party can't even avoid it.
A moment of silence.
For a while, a smile came from the thick fog.
"The clever boy is very appetizing for me."
Along with this sentence, there was a sudden burst of spiritual fluctuations in that place.
A strong spiritual pressure continues to rise.
Building the base peak, Jin Dan, Jin Dan peak - this spiritual pressure has been the realm of Yuan Ying, only slowly stabilized.
The boatman flew in the air and grabbed the shoulder of Gu Qingshan: "The test passed and I went to the Baihua Palace."
He stretched out his other hand and squeezed it quickly.
"Hundred flowers bloom." The boatman sighed lightly.
In the next moment, there are countless runes in the void.
Gu Qingshan swept his eyes and there was a shock in his heart.
This kind of ability without the help of the platoon, the wave, the volley of the transmission array, even Gongsun Zhi can not do.
Gu Qingshan naturally knows who the person is in front of him, but he closes his mouth and cannot say a word.