Chapter 460: Undercurrent

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Chapter 460 Undercurrent
The old man put away the dry tobacco bag and carried his hands on his back: "I'm asking you something."
The witch owner looked at the old man. Was it really him? She had heard only her name before, but had never seen her. "speak."
"Your funeral boat should not stop in this area, it has affected my fishing." The old man chuckled dryly.
The hands in the witch's sleeve slowly clenched: "The sea is so big, you can change places."
"Old man, old man, mouth fooled, and used to eating fish in one place, so I don't want to change places. Reward your face and move your funeral boat away." The sea snake inside opened his mouth, exposing his fine fangs, and his scales were shaking slightly.
Did you pick something on purpose? The master's jade hand became tighter and tighter.
suddenly……
Tens of thousands of meters away in the mountains, there was a violent loud noise, a gas wave rising into the sky, shaking the mountains, and it was amazing under the moonlit night. Blood waves are like giant mushroom clouds, violently tumbling, setting off majestic air waves, annihilating the surrounding forests, even several high mountains have been cracked, splattered rocks, and the air waves rolled far away.
In the rioting mountains and forests, Qin Ming half-knelt in the ruins, his hair spread, and his nose and mouth were bleeding. After discovering that it was not the woman who was following, but a piece of petals, he immediately turned back and hacked directly. However, even if he was ready, the burst of energy in the petals caused an energy storm beyond imagination, and he flew out hundreds of meters away, his body seemed to be torn.
He stood up tremblingly, his whole body stood awkward, and his heart was shocked.
What realm is that woman?
It was so terrible to just throw a flower petal and almost gave him seconds.
However, Qin Ming's fright was even more pleasantly surprised. At the moment when he swung his tyrant's sword with all his strength, his fierce stabbing, tyrant's momentum, and his violent feelings made him feel like he was ignited. The petals were destroyed, the sword was safe and sound, trembling slightly, the sword groaned, as if awakened.
"Who is that old woman?" Qin Ming remembered his sneak attack on him that night, and he was afraid for a while, then he danced with death without paying attention. He lifted his breath deeply, took two steps back, flew his wings, and flew low in the mountains.
The northern cliff faces the forest with its back against the mountains. The environment is dangerous and remote, and few people usually come here.
The tide was turbulent, hitting a cliff, setting off a sky-high water spray, deafening.
Qin Ming followed the map's instructions to discredit him.
Bai Hu was already waiting here, but the little guy was very depressed, his body was stained with faint blue, and there was a faint blue light.
"Don't look depressed, life is important." Qin Ming rushed out of the darkness and threw the Lark in the ocean.
"boom!"
The space trembled and the air wave was surging.
The Hibari awakened like a fire and rebirth. It turned into a ten-meter-long black iron lark, flapping its wings and dancing, rolling up the real air waves, and even causing the boiling of water and power in the sky and the sea.
Hibari dived from above the cliff and flew into the turbulent tide.
"Go!" Qin Ming picked up the white tiger, fluttered his wings, and fell after the Skylark.
The Hibari hit the tide, setting off huge waves, and the ship's hull changed drastically. The front end was a majestic bird, rising high, as if wailing in the sky. Steel wings were stretched out on both sides of the hull, extending slightly backwards. Yu Gen's sharp black spear, obliquely pointing to the sky, like the tail feathers of a lark. The black spear is five meters long, trembles slightly, and is bitterly cold. It is the guard weapon of a boat.
The Skylark is ten meters long, but the hull space is not large, and Qin Ming and White Tiger account for less than half. The hull was severely damaged and covered with cracks. Many places seemed to be inlaid with weapons or spar, but they were no longer there.
"Get off! Rush to the deep sea!" Qin Ming has confessed his blood and Lark is controlled by his mind.
The Skylark's wings were slightly stretched, and a wave of air was vibrating around the hull, which flew out instantly, passing over the sea, and an amazing white wave rose behind.
Qin Ming and Bai Hu were caught off guard and almost fell on their backs.
The speed of the ship was almost balanced with Qin Ming's speed.
"Okay! Don't hesitate to look forward to one!" Qin Ming was excited, and it will be much easier to cross the sea in the future, no need to take a boat, and no need to reveal his identity to spread his wings. Wouldn't the speed be doubled if the Skylark was repaired again? !!
"Howling!" Bai Hu pierced proudly, yelling at the roaring sea breeze. It likes the feeling of galloping in the wind, much more comfortable than Qin Ming holding in his arms.
Deep in Half Moon Island.
"You want to stop me?" The witch master lost his perception of the petals and should be destroyed.
"I have no reason to stop you. Did you come across and wanted to talk to you?"
"Not interested." Wu mainly left, but the other party had apparently locked her.
"You still listen well, and save me to go to the Witch Temple to find you."
"Witch Temple offends you?" The witch master waved the petals of the sky like countless blood-red colored butterflies, flew in the direction of the explosion, and continued to pursue the mysterious man who left.
The old man ignored the petals and shook his head lightly: "It is not offensive to be far offensive, no resentment is near, no water is offended by river water. But I heard that Lord Wong has been to Beiyu recently?"
"Since the well water does not violate the river water, I have nothing to do with you where I have been."
"I just remind you that if you are tired of living in the waters, if you think of walking on land, no one will stop you, but if you want to repeat the war 700 years ago, you must advise you to Be careful. "The old man's hazy eyes gradually became clear, deep like the ocean, and a black vortex.
The witch master said indifferently, "You are too wide."
"It's just a reminder, there is a city named Thunder, you ... haha ​​... you can't touch it." The old man laughed softly, but his tone and eyes were a little clear.
"There is no need to touch it, of course it won't. But when you should touch it, you can't stop it."
"Then, I delivered it, and how to treat it, that's your business." The old man gently nodded the sea snake, and the sea snake vomited a serpent letter towards the witch master, round the old man's neck, and returned to his clothes.
The witch master was about to leave, but stopped again: "Do you have a relationship with that person?"
"Which person?"
"You know well."
"Mo guess, Mo suspect."
"It's better not to worry, otherwise ... after seven hundred years, the first battle in the Witch Palace will be you!"
"We? Hehe ... it's bold enough." The old man shook his head and laughed twice.
"Let's wait and see!"
"Lord Lord, collect your funeral boat and leave that area, otherwise I can't catch the fish, but I can do everything." The old man walked back into the darkness, and after a while His indifferent voice floated: "I go out fishing at dawn, you don't have much time. If this little guy in my arms can't eat fish, he will eat people."