Chapter 179: value

The sea was stirring, and the dark figure chased the streamer flame, gradually showing its original appearance under the water.
Everyone on the boat took a breath of cold air.
The flat shape of the grinding disc looks like a scorpion, and the number is even more than that of the previous Wuxuan bird. The neck protrudes from the hard shell, and the poisonous sand in the mouth rushes out of the sea, bringing the stench of bad smell.
"They want to scuttle this ship." Zhan Yuanqiu's face turned white.
Yuanlou first sent the Wicked Birds to the attention of the people on the boat, and then let the group of evil sands smash the ship.
Although the monk can stand on the surface of the water, but can not erase his own reflection, facing so many embarrassing, can not prevent the next, there are really few who can escape the birth of the day.
There is no end to the sea, the wind is rushing, and I don’t know when I can see the island.
"If I didn't guess wrong, there is still a backhand in Yuanlou." Zhan Yuanqiu said decisively, "The nearby islands, or the sea fog, must be ambushing people, ready to sneak into us after the ship sinks."
There was a hint of haze in Chen He’s eyes.
"Good," he whispered.
After Yuanlou got the news, he did not hide and hide, but instead took the initiative to fight, wouldn’t he worry?
"Chen, Chen Gongzi..." There is a reminder that the magic can't help but tremble, and the ship is still surrounded by these monsters.
The monks who went out to fight the witches and mysterious birds have not returned to the ship, looking down at the sights in the sea, and the scalp is numb.
The evil spirits do not give them the opportunity to regret, the poisonous sand is mad, and a few screams that do not escape can fall into the sea. At the same time, the various magic weapons in the hands of the monks squatted, the clam shells were hard and incomparable, and the strings of the Mars were pulled out, and no cracks appeared.
The drowning monk smashed the knives and stabbed the neck of the scorpion. As a result, the sorcerer retracted his head into the shell and cut it empty.
"what--"
The screams are coming and going, and the sea is tumbling.
The sorcerer’s brow wrinkled and shot.
The waves rolled down, and the countless hard clams smashed into the companions. The hulls swayed violently, bumpy, more poisonous sand sprayed, and the real elements of Chen Hebu melted.
"Too much." Zhan Yuanqiu muttered.
Yuanlou, this is to take out the old man.
The monk who was rescued by the Supreme Master was lucky enough to return to the ship, full of sea water, some arms and legs were hit by poisonous sand, black and black bleeding, especially terrible.
Chen Wo slowly flattened the bow, his hand was about to open the string, and suddenly he was held down by the shoulder.
"The bow is consuming your heart, and you can't do it with one arrow. You have to have a dozen arrows."
The temperature of the proverbs is cold and the look is cold. The demons are swept away by his eyes, and they are half-step backwards.
"Senior brothers, Yuanlou is awkward, if you don't surprise them, I am afraid to drive more monsters to come to the chaos."
The ship is about to sail to the mirage. The voyage is still a dozen days. There are many monsters in the South China Sea. The Yuanlou wants to find a few tricky ones. It is not difficult at all.
"These little things, don't need to be entangled."
"What does the brother mean?"

Can there be four seas of water here?

"No..."
"In this case, why is it deep in the encirclement?" The release of the hand, the pale flames flowed out from the fingertips, like a huge blanket, covered with the sea.
The demons were surprised: "Boat!"
Chen He recalled the fire in the stone, and the fireball turned into a huge cover, which buckled the ship.
In the middle of the flame and the hull, there is a layer of real elements.
"Go away." Shi Yan Shen Sheng, "The war is still behind, if I am thin Yuntian, this interception, will certainly be personally shot."
Everyone trembled and steered, trying to identify the direction from the flame.
Groups of evils rushed to dodge, and the tides appeared elsewhere, and the sea began to heat up, and the ship was already boiling.
Although the clam shells are hard, their belly does not have such resistance.
The hot sea water poured into the gap that the head stretched out, and the monsters roared and fled.
The sea mask is covered with a pale flame, and the boat looks like the illusion of the red flame center. The two colors of flames blend together from time to time. The fire in the wood does not move, the fire in the stone is curious and entangled in the other side, poke here, knocking over there.
Because of the release of the scorpion, it was very fearful for the fire in the wood, but the fire in the wood did not move, and above the fire in the wood, there was also the scent of the master, so that the fire in the stone was very familiar, suddenly 蹭Do not let go.
The two blends of flames are clearly defined but not excluded.
This scene won Zhan Yuanqiu could not help but look at Chen Wo, and then read and release.
- the result of double repair.
Zhan Yuanqiu silently thought that it is rare for the comprehension community to see the three real fires, but don't say that the two people who got the three fires are suitable and have double repairs. This kind of wonder in front of you, even if you are a well-informed sage, you must be amazed.
Insight into this, there are not many people on board.
The sorcerers screamed at the sight of the sea, and even the rudder could not be taken care of.
The smoldering flame spread slowly, and the air was full of transpiration.
The ship fell back to the sea, and the fire in the wood was also recovered. The monsters were not seen.
"Hey."
The stone fire turned into a doll with a red pier and a red apron. He rolled over and rolled onto the deck. Everyone was scared to avoid it. The fire in the stone rolled unimpededly to the foot of Chen He, and his eyes drooped at the owner.
- Very fun, but also play.
When Chen Wo withdrew the real yuan, his face was somewhat white.
His current cultivation, the release is still far from the release, the release is not different, Chen Wo's forehead has a cold sweat.
"Let's release the Taoist friends." The words of the sacred sages will still be said. "The beasts will flee, and the Yuanlou will definitely get the news. I don't know what you have to do?"
"The sea is unfamiliar and rushing around, but it is not good." Shi said, "Just follow the original route."
"I think so too." The Supreme Master said unceremoniously.
Zhan Yuanqiu: ...
Before going out, Sui Jian Zun called Zhan Yuanqiu to let the little brothers take care of the little apprentice. If the little apprentice had something wrong, let the big apprentice come back to see him.
For this reason, the Supreme Master also specifically asked Zhan Yuanqiu how to act after going out.
"Follow the release and Chen Wo." Zhan Yuanqiu answered.
"The rest of the time, look at your eyes?"
"..."
Zhan Yuanqiu especially wants to ask: Can you understand my eyes?
Even if the Sword Supreme will smash the sky and the dog's blood, Zhan Yuanqiu never showed the appearance of gloating, he persuaded the sword and round the field. A turn to the sky is still respectful, which makes the sullen blame that is blamed by the sword in the heart of the sacred sorcerer disappeared. Even when the sage praised the little apprentice to be sensible, the sacred sage also nodded seriously.
The cracking day really felt that Zhan Yuanqiu was alone, and he had several confidants.
More importantly, the split sky does not need to blame Zhan Yuanqiu's identity with the sword. The younger brother, the "strategist", is so easy to use. It is not so simple to ask the younger brother for everything.
On the other hand, Zhan Yuanqiu is very depressed. He respects his brother, but his brother does not have a long heart. How can this live?
"How can you look at my eyes? In the face of everyone, not afraid of others speculation?" Zhan Yuanqiu reminded the Supreme Master, "We are too close, will reveal the identity of Master."
This is not a small matter and cannot be neglected.
The Supreme Master nodded solemnly.
"If you follow the words of the release, you will become, and you will not be released. If you follow my words, you will not know what to say, and you will not open your mouth." Zhan Yuanqiu gave a move to the Supreme Master. "It’s not right. I, Shi Yan, Chen Wo... can correct it for you, just remember not to judge it lightly."
"This is a simple matter."
Zhan Yuanqiu was sober in his memory and looked at Xing Ritian, who was talking about it.
Suddenly, I feel that the Supreme Master is not so bad. After all, it is the first person of the Magic Road. It must be that the Sword Swordsman is too capable in the weekdays, and the two brothers are stupid.
It was dark and there was no ignition on the deck.
After this attack, everyone knows the hardships of the monsters in the sea, and they don't want the ship to become a target. Anyway, the eyes of the monks are good, and the places where they are black can be seen.
Repairing the ship's board, scraping out the poisonous sand to cure the wounds, the demons repaired into a group.
It was just that when the sea was just out of the sea, the view of the Yuanyuan Building was a dregs. After the setback, it was completely gone, and all of them were despised.
The desperate people of Yuanlou, who have been entrenched at sea for a long time, are not afraid of the Central Plains monks, but they are more rich and more conducive to their development. Nowadays, deep into the sphere of influence of the other side, it is not the end of the dead, but a tiger.
Chen He listened to the situation when he was attacked by the monster, and he snorted:
"The National Teacher is sent to the Supreme Master. He has several digital gods and monks under the Supreme Master. He has only a few hundred yuan of baby magic repairs. He only picked Zhan Daoyou. You swear that he is a plain, not brilliant, dare to be so arrogant?

Zhan Yuanqiu: ...
"I will apologize to the National Teacher. If I am not there, I will listen to him."
"This -" the demons were shocked.
Interpretation let them listen to their younger brother, Chen He let them listen to Zhan Yuanqiu.
This magical power has changed too fast, they are a bit unclear!
Interpretation of Chen He is the brother of the same door, this is not the case, how to Xiang Wanchun's confidant, a Yuan Ying early stage monk, also got this favor?
With a flexible brain repair, I thought that the sorcerer Zhan Yuanqiu's magic repaired the sea before the sorcerer's sorcerer, and I felt that this mystery was even bigger. One by one, Zhan Yuanqiu looks like a rare treasure.
Zhan Yuanqiu is ashamed.
"Chen Gongzi is polite, he has been born in the next place, and he has a little more insight, and there is nothing to bear."
Chen He said: "The situation is complicated now, and the tired country is more eager to accept."
Zhan Yuanqiu is dumb, are they talking about one thing?
A year ago, Chen He came to the capital city and said that he would use the Yuzhou Mo Xiu force as a bargaining chip. After Chen He and Shi Jiefei rose, he would give Zhan Yuanqiu the position of the demon statue. The price was to let him go to the past and was rejected by the sword. .
Now it seems that Chen Wo is still not dead?
What does this pair of brothers value him?
Zhan Yuanqiu wondered.
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