Chapter 10 Invisible

The island is dark and cold, with a radius of less than a kilometer, which is clear at a glance.

There are countless isolated islands like this in the "Endless Sea". The island is cold and humid, and the air is as thick as water, which is very seeping.

"New, I'm hungry. Go and get some food." Mr. Shuijing found a flat rock and sat down. He didn't know where he came up with a cloth towel, spread it on the stone, and sat on it.

"Oh, it's so comfortable. This fire tiger's fur is easy to use. It's warm and warm, just like a hot spring." Mr. Shuijing sat on the rock, in a comfortable mood, stroking the fan with his hand. Although his clothes were tattered, he had a long-lasting scene and extraordinary temperament. He had a dusty demeanor, which was worthy of the connotation of the world's first super stick.

Wu Pengwei was too lazy to take care of him. He just sat cross-legged on a rock and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

"Nephew, are you not hungry?"

There was no movement for a long time, and Mr. Shuijing couldn't help coming over to ask.

Wu Pengwei closed his eyes and said lightly, "Sir, I didn't see that this isolated island is empty. There is no prey to hunt."

He is telling the truth. Such an isolated island is no more than a kilometer, empty, and there is no vegetation. How can there be beasts?' Most of the fish in the endless sea contain toxins. Unless it must be lost, who dares to eat it?

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shuijing smiled proudly and waved his chest, "Nephew, how can this trivial matter be rare?"

After saying that, he took out a small red bell from his arms and gently played with it.

The sound of ringing the bell is crisp, like a golden iron strike, but it can spread far and far through the wind and waves.

After a while, many mud and stones on the hard ground loosened, and scorpions and unknown insects crawled out of it and staggered under the silver bell, paralyzing.

Mr. Water Mirror slowly put away the bell, twisted one of the fat scorpions, and said with a smile, "Nephew, although the monsters in this 'Endless Sea' are poisonous, the insects that grow in the valley have no toxins, and they are delicious and delicious."

After saying that, the folding fan shook, like a trick, a faint firelight came out of the tip of the fan.

"My good nephew, why don't you go up?"

Wu Pengwei laughed hoarsely: "There is no wood on this isolated island. Where do you want me to find combustible things?"

"Well, I know you young people won't use your brains."

Mr. Shuijing's right hand groped in his arms for a while, took out a black bottle, opened the plug, and poured some ** on the ground. The ground suddenly burned. The fire was strong but not strong, a little strange.

"The ** in here is the vein mine I picked from the bottom of the deep mountain, which can help the fire burn, and it won't go out for more than an hour. As long as it is a drop, it can gather fire and shine. It's really a must-have for home travel. Good nephew, you can get a bottle, not much, as long as you have 10,000 taels of silver."

Mr. Shuijing talked, and put the insects on the ground on the folding fan and roasted it on the fire. The folding fan looked like a material made of a thin layer of silk paper, but it could withstand the fire. After a while, the fragrance on it overflowed, which made people's fingers move.

Wu Pengwei looked on coldly and was also surprised.

Mr. Water Mirror seems to be cynical, but he is involved in miscellaneous things. Although he has no power to bind chickens, magical gadgets are emerging one after another. His whole body is like a treasure bag, and he can constantly concoerate amazing tricks.

He took the scorpion handed over by the other party, chewed it in his mouth, and the meat was fragrant.

Mr. Shuijing saw Wu Pengwei's delicious food, and he smiled happily and said with a smile, "This 'endless sea' is cold and ruthless. It's also a fate that you and I can get together here. What's more, if you have the kindness to save me, I will give you a decision, which can have an unexpected effect in times of crisis."

'Huh? Sir, please tell me? Wu Pengwei looked straight, but he didn't mean to despise him at all.

Mr. Shuijing seemed to be talkative, but he acted with great meaning, and strange things also appeared one after another. Although he did not respect him very much at first, he did not dare to underestimate this person.

"This skill is called 'invisible decision', which can only be used through divine thoughts. I see that you can use divine thoughts, which is specially taught to you. Listen carefully."

Mr. Shuijing whispered in a low voice. After one time, Wu Pengwei kept this method in mind.

He was born intelligent and swallowed the silver light fog. His wisdom was far beyond ordinary people. Almost the moment he remembered, he used this method, and a layer of fog appeared on his body, gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared.

Wu Pengwei was overjoyed. Although this method is small and not very smart, it is extremely practical. There is such a practical method. If you encounter dangerous or need to keep a low profile in the future, this "invisible" is a great magic weapon.

"Although the spirit of death is special, your mind is empty but has no skills. It's not good. With your current mind, if you meet the master of human mind, even if the stock of mind is much worse than yours, you may not be its opponent. The world of mind is not inferior to the world of martial arts."

Mr. Shuijing said when he saw Wu Pengwei's pensive face.

"Huh? What do you say, sir? Are there also masters of practicing divine thoughts among human beings? Wu Pengwei practiced the "invisible decision", and immediately put away his contempt for Mr. Shuijing. He no longer dared to face him, and subconsciously regarded him as a master.

This is not that Wu Pengwei is fickle, but that Mr. Shuijing is very deep in the city and often deliberately pretends to be crazy to save his life. Now that he shows goodwill to Wu Pengwei like this, it also shows that although Wu Pengwei is happy and angry, he is a person worthy of entrusting life and death.

The endless sea of 100,000 miles is full of murderous opportunities. At this moment, the two of them are really beginning to meet.

Mr. Shuijing smiled and looked a little depressed: "The world of human beings is extremely complex, far more secretive than you think. The creator family is also included in it, but the creator belongs to the core secret of the world of God, which can't be touched by idle people."

"Sir is so familiar, is he also a person in the world of divine thoughts?"

"Me?" Mr. Shuijing smiled bitterly, put away his unruly color for the first time, and said lonelyly, "I'm just a useless person who can't practice my mind deeply."

Wu Pengwei wanted to ask again, but looking at Mr. Shuijing's deep eyes staring at the firelight, his heart moved and did not make a sound.

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep now. We'll hurry up at dawn. My nephew, I'm sorry to bother you to watch the night for me." Mr. Shuijing suddenly stretched out, pulled the fire tiger skin under his buttocks, put it on the ground, curled up and lay down.

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The night was very thick, and there was a huge roar of monsters on the distant sea, tearing through the silent night.

Wu Pengwei sat in front of the firelight with a solemn look. The soul blade "Red Army" was inserted diagonally on the ground, and a trace of blood kept flowing to the ground on the body of the sword.

Before the soul blade, there is a corpse of a deep-sea monster.

The firelight at night is the best bright lamp, attracting the eyes of countless deep-sea monsters. They will climb ashore along the firelight and then launch a fierce attack on Wu Pengwei.

At this time, Wu Pengwei will pull out his sword and disappear into the night like a ghost.

He drew his sword, waved his sword, and returned to the sheath. His movements were simple and direct, silent.

The fighting idea in the "Gate of Death" is simple and extremely effective to refine his fighting instincts.

The monster is cruel and stupid.

It was not until this moment that Wu Pengwei was a real teacher.

Even if the bodies of monsters in front of him are piled up into a small pile, dozens of monsters still come to attack. Their simple heads seem to be difficult to understand what terrible power is contained in the slender body of the teenager in front of them. In the innate logic of low-level monsters, their strength is always the same as the body. The size is proportional.

The result of this understanding is death.

The blood of the smelly monster is pungent and strong, spreading far away in the night.

After a period of fighting, an elite-level sea beast climbed out and was killed by Wu Pengwei without exception.

At this time, the sea beasts who landed behind began to hesitate.

The bodies of elite sea beasts are like a striking sign, warning them not to act rashly. Therefore, the sea beasts began to hesitate and retreat.

They hid in the sea or on the edge of the island, staring at Wu Pengwei in the firelight and Mr. Shuijing lying not far away from him.

They are waiting blindly, succumbing to instinct, and waiting in the night.

The subsequent death made the attack of the sea beast temporarily stop, but it also caused more trouble.

The sea not far away suddenly surged, and the waves rolled and burst, like boiling water.

A huge shadow suddenly rose slowly from the sea, like a dark cloud, approaching the island where Wu Pengwei was located.

In the sea, countless sea beasts rise to sleep, worship the huge shadow, and tremble, as if this shadow is their king.

And above the shadow, a graceful figure stands straight on the head of the shadow, and a bright red hair is flying in the night, eye-catching.