: Four hundred sixty five

After the coachman dived into the seabed, there was no movement for a long time.
The horses in front of the chariot began to step on their hooves impatiently, and stomped waves on the otherwise unstable sea. It seemed that they didn't adapt to the chaotic order here, or they were standing bored and wanted to run with their hoofs.
Feng Xiaoxiao waited for a while and couldn't help but stab Yang Yan: "You said I want to go down and have a look?!"
"You came here in a swimsuit. You originally planned to go down." Yang Yan blanked his eyes, and then he persuaded him because of familiarity: "But I think it's better not to go down. I don't know how good your swimming level is. I know, but the environment here doesn’t look like it’s suitable for swimming... Even if you won’t die, it’s impossible to feel suffocated."
After all, being a human being for so many years, even if the body of a is more capable of surviving in harsh environments, it will never be a pleasant experience to be restricted from breathing suddenly.
What's more, whether Feng Xiaoxiao will die due to suffocation and other issues is still unknown. Yang Yan feels that there is really no need to actively try this unknown mystery.
Feng Xiaoxiao also feels a bit whimsical. In the memory, she was able to live well in the chaos at the beginning. It was because she was originally a pure elemental body, but now she is reincarnated once in a mortal body... It is better to be safe.
After shooting off the little idea that they had just wanted to try bravely, the two waited for a long time with their cheeks on their cheeks before finally there was a movement under the sea.
The "gududu" like boiling blisters kept jumping out of the sea. From the size of dense fisheyes at the beginning to the size of fists later, the waves rolled and swayed, and the turbulence collided with each other and shattered turbulent splashes. Something seemed to be rushing out under the bottomless sea, stirring up riots in this area.
Yang Yan's small three-sided sharp knife...No, the three-pointed two-edged knife was already in his hand, and even the sky-opening eye in the center of his forehead was opened. The face is dignified.
Feng Xiaoxiao is not proficient in pulling the horse for a certain distance, and then quite proficiently in the tail of the snake...As far as the biggest benefit of recovering memory, it is estimated that the underwear is getting safer, otherwise she really has no place to cry now... Then the silver snake's tail wrapped around the chariot twice, and the upper body was on the armrest. Feng Xiaoxiao also stared at the sea and waited for the movement below.
The two have just made preparations. The sea surface was suddenly broken open, and a figure jumped out from the bottom of the sea so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The figure wanted to escape as soon as it got out of the sea, obviously it was not the coachman who had just gotten off.
Originally, at this speed and unexpected appearance of this person, escape should be a matter of course.
But the bad thing was that he had a bad idea. The wind was small and curious and he parked the carriage to the center of the sea where the blisters appeared. He wanted to watch as close as possible with the shortest straight line distance between the two points... So the figure jumped. Then there was a problem.
Feng Xiaoxiao only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could even realize what was going on, there was a loud "bang" under the floor of the tank. It seems to be smashed heavily by something, and it makes my scalp numb.
After that, she and Yang Yan still did not recover from this series of changes, and another person fell under the car, and went straight to the bottom of the sea...
Yang Yan: "..."
Feng Xiaoxiao: "..."
"Uh, did something bad happened just now?!" Feng Xiaoxiao drifted with guilty eyes, as a novice driver of the tank. She felt that she should bear most of the responsibility for this car accident.
Yang Yan continued to stare at the sea with Tongtian eyes, but when he looked closely, he could see that even the third eye was a little straight.
After hearing the small voice of the wind, Yang Yan also lost his speech for a while before finally speaking, "...I think it should be okay. When I saw that the kid just rushed out, he didn't look like a good person. Maybe it's this movie. The culprit of the maritime riots is not necessarily...yes, there are ten things! Leave him alone!"
"..." She said that, and the question must make her see who the person who rushed out just now was.
Could it be the coachman? !
Thinking of the person who had fallen on the head and was wearing cool clothes, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly took a breath... Think about it, what style of clothes the coachman wore just now, is it the same as the person who fell? !
When I am anxious. The coachman also rushed up from the bottom of the sea, Feng Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was raised by a sentence from the other party: "Two adults, Hermes and Lord Dragon God are fighting!"
"what?!!"
Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan exclaimed together.
Then the coachman continued to add: "I saw it with my own eyes just now when I went down. Hermes wanted to run after seeing a lot of people. I just ran away when we were not paying attention!"
"..."
Then the heart that raised it was put down again, and Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan were silent together.
If you think about it carefully... it seems that the man did have a pair of small wings on his shoes just now...
Feng Xiaoxiao wiped the cold sweat: "...Then it's okay, he fell again just now."
"what?!!"
This time the shocked person became a coachman.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt that this turbulent turn was too irritating, and he didn’t pay much attention to the driver’s screams, but Yang Yan has been good at contemplating people’s hearts since he was a child because of the influence of the sky-reaching eyes. Surprisingly surprised, more complicated expressions such as hurried worry and so on...
With his eyes narrowed, Yang Yan calmly squeezed the slightly loosened long knife again, and the Tongtian Eye moved from the sea whirlpool to the coachman...Sure enough, there was nothing in the vague memory...
After the coachman heard the latest information, he wanted to jump back into the sea again, and Yang Yan grabbed him: "No hurry, I have something to ask you."
"My lord?!" The coachman was a little anxious: "If you delay, Hermes may be running away, I..."
"I won't be able to delay your time." Yang Yan interrupted lightly, "I'm just curious, what level of your level, I can't read your memory?!"
"..."
The driver was stunned by thunder in the car. Before he could recover, a huge force suddenly came from his back and knocked him into the car seat, and then a hot pain was passed into the brain along the back. In the middle, the coachman wanted to get up from the seat, but he felt that something was pressing him tightly. The more he pressed it, the tighter he seemed to even squeeze out the air in his chest.
The thick tail covered with a layer of silver-white fine scales wrapped the entire chariot and gradually gathered without leaving a gap.
Feng Xiaoxiao never felt that Yang Yan would aimlessly, let alone believe that the other party would talk about such things.
So after listening to what Yang Yan said just now, she put people down first without even thinking about it-unable to read the memory = Heaven's Limitation = Enemy = Catch! ! !
Then when she came back to her senses, her body instinct had already done everything consciously...
"Good job!" Yang Yan gave a thumbs up: "The reaction is so fast!"
"..." Feng Xiaoxiao was depressed himself, and laughed: "So so."
If people are fascinated, then just grab them. You can't do it for nothing.
So Feng Xiaoxiao simply tore his face and entangled people to death, and was not in a hurry to figure out what the other party has to do with the Tao of Heaven. Anyway, it’s not too late to ask again. Now the key is to be sure. How about Ao Qian and Hermes on the bottom of the sea.
If the content of the driver just now is true, Hermes, who was stunned by the floor of the car, should not be able to run. Ao Qian himself is the Dragon King and has the home court advantage. It is probably not a problem to catch a comatose god...
Sure enough, after a while, Ao Qian, carrying a comatose young man, stepped up from the sea on the top of the wave, looked around, and saw Feng Xiaoxiao, who was beckoning to him in mid-air, and looked at the snake tail. The chariot entangled into a flower roll was sighed, and finally found a barely standing space on the cowl and climbed up, putting Hermes in Yang Yan's arms very politely.
Yang Yan: "..." I didn't carry luggage.
The relaxed Ao Qian turned back and smiled at Feng Xiaoxiao, and then he was curious: "The shape of this car...?!"
"I just caught a person." Feng Xiaoxiao was especially careful to loosen a seam, and let Ao Qian watch the driver who was tied to the seat of the car, and then sealed the space again, explaining to the surprised Ao Qian: " Brother Gang said that this person could not read the memory, and his expression was a little strange when he looked at him. He probably belonged to Tiandao..."
Ao Qian was surprised: "I didn't see it...well, but what you said like this seems to be true. Just now when he came down, he saw Hermes and said he wanted to help. As a result, that person escaped from his defensive position. It’s not impossible to say that there is collusion with the heavens..."
"No!" The people in Snake Tail were anxious ~EbookFREE.me~ and hurriedly explained through the small space, the voice was held a little dull by the enclosed space: "His Royal Highness Poseidon has absolutely no collusion with Heaven."
Yang Yan was stunned, then sighed with emotion: "This is called a pig teammate..."
Originally, they just guessed that there might be something wrong with the driver himself, but they didn't expect that they would throw out the oss behind the scenes.
"Poseidon also mixed up?!" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised.
This time the coachman in there was silent, and probably realized that he was selling his boss.
"Please explain well, tell the story and the reason, everyone might try to forgive you. Otherwise, we can only guess by ourselves... You know, my psychology is generally darker." Feng Xiaoxiao threatened unceremoniously.
There was still a long silence inside, probably knowing that things were not going to pass, and finally the coachman's voice came out again: "Hermes came to find His Highness the day before yesterday, only saying that she didn't want to be caught back into the endless abyss. His Highness and his deal also It just protects his whereabouts, and as a price, Hermes will listen to the news of the rebellion for His Highness...