"You want to rob me, and I also rob you! You didn't want to kill me, and I will save you a life, can I take it?" Zhou Heng said to the Seven.

"Serve! Serve!" The seven Murong Yuan nodded quickly. The strength of this world is kingship. At the beginning, they forced Zhou Heng to surrender immortal art and fairy sword without hesitation.

But now the individual strength of the people far exceeds their joint power, this has to be convinced!

What if it fell into the hands of that cheap donkey, undressed and chrysanthemums? Even if I can survive, I will leave an indelible shadow in my life, and find a horned owl to spend the rest of my life.

Seven people retreated one after another, and the black donkey swooped up, opened his mouth and bite at Zhou Heng, and wanted to be dirty with Zhou Heng.

After a prepared competition, Zhou Heng got four space tools, and the black donkey only got three, but the seven people's collection must be more or less. The four won't necessarily be the more, the three There may not be fewer.

The black donkey was so beautiful that he took out a cloak and put it on his body, and loved to swing the donkey's tail.

"Donkey, you didn't enter the wrong mother's belly when you were reborn?" Zhou Heng quipped.

"Dare to joke about your uncle, donkey, this bite you, Wangwang!" Cried the black donkey, chasing Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng laughed, but thought in his heart. Since the fluctuations here, he and the black donkey are certainly not the first people to come here, but what about the people who came here before? Are you back?

impossible!

Like the sinking of the immortal continent, there are different prohibitions that prevent everyone from advancing, but who is willing to leave. Not all are loitering around, neither is willing to reconcile.

Here. Believe the same.

So where did these people go?

Zhou Heng was vacant and looked around. This is a mouth of a cape, with cliffs rising on both sides. The more you stretch out, the more lonely you are.

The mouth of this cape is also about ten miles in length. Naturally, the eyesight of the fetus can be clearly seen. There is no other person here except him and the black donkey.

Zhou Hengning would like to believe that everyone before me has thought of a way to cross the sea!

One or two, maybe they have powerful treasures on them, but no one stays. What does it mean?

"Donkey. Is there a boat around here?" Zhou Heng said.

"Ha?" The black donkey stretched out its hooves and scratched its head, his face inexplicable.

How could there be a boat here?

But it also believed that Zhou Heng would not be targeted, and he and Zhou Heng separated and searched, but after a circle of search, one person and one donkey had nothing.

"Zhou, why do you think there is a boat here?" Black Donkey asked.

"Without a boat, how did the people in front of us get by?" Zhou Heng said, his eyes wandering. Still looking around. When his gaze reached a certain place, his face suddenly smiled.

"Zhou, your smile is so cheap!"

"Speak the word out of your mouth, why do I feel weird?"

"Less nonsense. Tell me what you found?"

Zhou Heng laughed, stretched out a finger, and said, "Well!"

"What?" Black Donkey looked over. But nothing was found, empty.

Zhou Heng sighed. "Donkey, you're stupid than I thought!"

"Dare to say that this seat is stupid. This seat bites you!" The black donkey shouted angrily, "this seat is the most intelligent **** donkey in the sky!"

"You don't believe me if you are stupid!" Zhou Heng shook his head and pointed at the place just now. "Is there really nothing over there?"

"No, isn't it just a forest that has been cut down?" The black donkey said indifferently.

"No wonder you use the stupid donkey to describe stupid people, it really makes sense!" Zhou Heng murmured.

"Zhou, you dare to say that this stupid donkey, this seat will have no ties with you!" The black donkey went out of anger and jumped on the side.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Donkey, those trees have run away? Is anyone free to chop them down?"

After all, the black donkey was not a stupid donkey, or he responded, and said, "They cut down the tree to make a boat? No, the trees here are not very strong. How can they resist evil spirits?"

"That's not necessarily true. These trees grow here, maybe they can resist the invasion of evil spirits!"

"Try it!"

The black donkey ran to a distance, and with a tail drawn, a forest fell down.

Zhou Heng took a broken tree and threw his arm up, and the big tree fell into the sea, floating and heaving, but it was not bad or bad.

"Zhou, really do!" The black donkey burst into laughter, then raised his head, and smelled authentic. "This place is really wise and savvy. This is all thought by the donkey uncle, alas, how could there be such a clever man in this world God ass! "

The **** donkey stood up, with two front hooves stuck in his waist, constantly twisting his buttocks, proud of himself.

Zhou Heng was too lazy to hit the cheap donkey, his skin was thicker than the city wall. He trimmed a large tree flat, then twisted a dozen branches together to make a rope, and tied the trunk together to make a felling.

He didn't just make a woodcut, but made more than a dozen in one breath, and put the rest into the Jiuxuan Trial Tower. Who knows whether the woodcut will be beaten by the waves and it will naturally fall apart. Make some spares.

The black donkey was more afraid of death than him, and he prepared at least 30 more woodcuts. Then he and Zhou Heng hit the road, pushed the woodcuts into the sea, and paddled them into the sea of ​​evil spirits.

After the logging fell out of the land, there was an undercurrent in the sea, pushing the logging forward. The speed was fast.

Zhou Heng was still too slow. The ghost knew how wide the sea really was. He patted with his right hand and surged with energy, pushing the wood cutting forward by the wind and waves.

The first two days were calm and calm, but on the third day the sea suddenly changed, the wind was howling, and a big wave over ten feet was rolled up, and he slapped away fiercely towards the logging.

Zhou Heng vibrated his arms and struck a wave of energy to form a defensive layer to block these waves. But although the strength of the waves is not great, this is a sea of ​​evil spirits. It is originally known for its corrosive effect, and its strength is not the theme at all.

This evil spirit easily corroded the spiritual defense layer, and continued to shoot towards the logging, transpiring all kinds of strange shapes.

Zhou Heng had to continue to play spiritual power for defense. After playing the spiritual power more than a dozen times, he stopped this wave of evil spirits. But the waves were endless, and one wave just flattened, another wave started, and another huge wave came.

In normal times, Zhou Heng opened a spiritual shield, which can support more than ten or twenty minutes before he can be broken. But now it has to be re-opened every second. I don't know how many times this spiritual power has been increased!

Even if he has entered the confinement environment, the spiritual power is endless, but he still feels that the consumption of power is too great, and he has to take out a top-grade spirit stone and pinch it in his hand for refining to supplement the rapidly consumed spiritual power.

This was plundered from seven of Murong Yuan's hands. The top-grade spirit stone in the Jiuxuan Trial Tower has long been tossed clean by the Shilian Diagram.

But even with the top-grade spirit absorbed in his hand, Zhou Heng still felt unable to make ends meet and had to take turns playing with the black donkey. It's just that the black donkey hasn't entered the conception, but the spiritual power is too much worse than him. Zhou Heng can persist for half an hour, but he can only shift for one minute.

This is not good news. The energy of one person and one donkey is being consumed a lot. After a day and a night, they are as tired as a dead dog, and Linghai is almost exhausted.

"It's over, this seat may have to confess here!" The black donkey spit out his tongue, lethargically said, "Zhou, Master, Donkey can't be your son's grandfather!"

"Get off!" Zhou Heng almost didn't hold back his kick and kicked the cheap donkey into the sea. He secretly decided to wait until his power was exhausted, and he tried to complete the Jiuxuan Trial Tower. Go back to life.

——If a person is dead, then nothing is left.

"Thief, you're enough! This seat is heaven and earth auspicious, can't die here!" The black donkey yelled at the blue sky again.

"Baby donkey, God is probably out of control here!" Despite being in such a dangerous situation, Zhou Heng maintained a good attitude and joked with the black donkey.

"Well, this is forcing the old man to die for his life!" The black donkey took out a navy blue horn with a painful face, and half of it was incomplete, but Zhou Heng immediately felt a strong coercion.

"You do n’t have a good donkey and you have something good to take out sooner!" Zhou Heng was furious.

"Hey, hey!" Black Donkey smiled in guilty conscience, "Woo", it blew the horn, and all of a sudden, it rippled and turned into a green bull, and slammed into it.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

This green bull is very powerful. When it hits, the wave of evil spirits broke a big mouth. After dozens of green bulls hit one after another, they finally completely destroyed a sea wave. However, this evil spirit was not given in vain, and these green cattle were corroded to seven or eight.

"Woo--" The black donkey blew a second horn ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ toward the huge wave that seemed to never stop.

This horn at least must be a treasure of the level of divination, and maybe even a fairy! It is a pity that it is incomplete. If it is complete, I am afraid that the whole sea will be boiled with a sound.

When Zhou Heng moved in his heart, did he not have a complete fairy in his hand?

The black sword is incomplete, except for being sharper and stronger, there is usually no special power in the silk, which is obviously useless here. But in addition to the black sword, he also has ten refining plans and a hundred ghost swords.

The ten refining map is too burnt and can resist for a while, but it can never last. And the Hundred Ghost Sword ... He forgot the Hundred Ghost Sword, because the Jiuxuan Trial Tower had been corroded before, and he subconsciously thought that all the immortals could not fight this evil spirit.

He forgot, however, that Hundred Ghost Swords don't need to touch these evil spirits directly.

Zhou Heng shook his right hand, and the Hundred Ghost Sword was already in his hand. He slashed with his sword. At this time, no sword intention was needed, as long as the special bead effect of this fairy sword could be used.

咻, 咻, 咻, ghosts appeared, greeted in the direction of evil waves. (To be continued ...)