Chapter 9 Rush

The black sea splashed, and in an instant, it made everyone wet and embarrassed. It's just that what's more interesting is that the sea water on the body... is actually warm!

It seemed that the air around it had risen several times in an instant, and countless tentacles of the spirit beast danced out of the sea at the same time. In a mouth on its ferocious face, it actually spit out flames all around!

The black water was suddenly evaporated by the hot breath and turned into a black fog, covering the sea. Although it can't be said that you can't reach out your fingers, it has become difficult to identify the situation around you with your eyes.

"This monster!" Mo Shoucheng managed to control the sea shark-type machine ship and reluctantly dodge the sudden slap of the spirit beast, and controlled the posture of the machine ship from falling into the sea. But he immediately found that he was in the dark and couldn't help cursing.

Fortunately, even if practitioners can't see things, they can detect the surrounding environment with spiritual knowledge. He immediately released his spiritual knowledge and found the location of others.

But I didn't expect a sudden muffled hum in my ear.

That voice is not someone else, it's Sikonglan! This sound just sounded, even if it disappeared, and at the same time, there was also the spiritual consciousness of Sikong Lan.

"Oh, shit! Lan Xianyou him!" Yan Chi Xing and Si Kong Lan were the closest to each other. At this time, their faces changed and shouted loudly, "He caught the monster... and ate it into his stomach!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

The old dragon king shouted loudly, and a pair of huge axes danced a whirlwind, blowing away the diffuse black fog, and opening a bright light in the sea. Everyone immediately leaned closer to him. Yan Chijing flew to him and said, "Master, I'll save Lan Xianyou!"

"Go! I will suppress this monster here and never let it continue to be presumptuous!" Baihu Longwang nodded without hesitation and said to the doormen again, "Xiaoyan is going to save people. Lao Qingtou, you go back with others to prepare, and I can handle it alone!"

Angry at the immortal practitioners, the power immediately changed.

His two axes combined, turned into a larger axe, and he held it with one left hand. The empty hand is transformed into countless knot fingers, and it is thought that it is preparing some amazing spell. For a while, the wind and clouds surged, as if the surrounding space was shaking. Although it was not obvious, Mo Shoucheng was familiar with it - this kind of movement was like when the father often used the real secret of water and clouds.

Can the practitioners of the immortal period have been able to display the incomplete secret of water poverty? Or did you make a mistake? This idea only flashed in his heart and was immediately left behind by Mo Shoucheng. At this time, with his spiritual knowledge, he has done his best to control the machine ship to avoid the endless and messy attacks of the tentacles of the spirit beast.

What's more, he is still worried about Sikong Lan being swallowed into the monster's belly.

The old dragon king could resist most of the attack of the deep-sea thieves. Yan Chijing tried to find a gap and fly into the mouth of the spirit beast. The old young man took several practitioners to hit the last few spiritual charms carried by the monster and flew back in the direction of the giant whale.

"The old dragon king asked them to go back to prepare, but what on earth did they prepare? Is there any way to restrain this monster? Mo Shoucheng knew that his attack was not painful or worth it at all for the monster, so he had no idea of wasting Zhenyuan. But he refused to leave like this, so he took guerrilla measures and only manipulated the machine ships around the spirit beast to attract part of the opponent's offensive.

When the old dragon king saw that he did not leave, he did not dissuade him. Anyway, he knew that even if he was discouraged, the young teenager would not listen. At this time, listening to his curious inquiry, he simply laughed and said, "Xiao Mo is waiting quietly, and he will immediately know the means of my giant whale gate!"

But at this moment, suddenly a flash of fire, and Yan Chi Xing screamed and fell from the sky.

"It's not good!" The situation changed rapidly. Mo Shoucheng didn't even think about it. He exclaimed, and then spread the scale method, gently tapped the machine ship with his toes, flew up and rushed in the direction of Yan Chi's punishment. With open arms, he finally barely caught the other party.

Thanks to him, he was not surprised and reacted quickly. If others came, he may not be able to catch it.

"Yan Shangxian!" The temperature was not right, and it was frighteningly hot. Although Mo Shoucheng was calm, he couldn't help changing his face at this time. The Yan Chi Xing in his arms was red, and his clothes were burned clean, which can be said to be very embarrassing.

Although Mo Shoucheng catches the other party, after all, he does not have the cultivation of floating with a sword. At this time, he will fall into the sea, but at this critical moment, the spirit beast attacked several tentacles to them, but just gave Mo Shoucheng a chance.

I saw a huge limb hit me, and my hand could touch the surface of the water. Mo Shoucheng hurriedly carried out the ice that he had just learned from "Five Eun" not long ago. He picked up a ball of sea water with one hand and condensed it into ice in an instant. While hitting his body with his tentacles, he took the ice and patted it on the skin of his watch with the other hand.

Taking advantage of this moment's change, Mo Shoucheng took Yan Chi's punishment, and the two of them hung firmly on their tentacles and finally did not fall to the bottom of the sea.

Although he was injured, after all, Yan Chi Xing had the cultivation of the sword period, which could also support it. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Shoucheng. The first sentence was not his own injury, but he was just worried and said, "This monster can spray real fire. I didn't have time to open the body protection and prohibition... I am so embarrassed, and the Lan Xianyou is there. In the belly of the monster, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

"I'm going to save him!" Mo Shoucheng nodded and said without hesitation, "I'm wearing the fire spirit robe given by my master. I'm not afraid of fire. Just give it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the direction of the organ ship that was still floating on the sea at this time and threw Yan Chi Xing out.

Yan Chi Xing was so anxious that he wanted to stop him, but there was no time. He only said in his heart: Mo Xiaoxianyou's heart is really not small. He can use his cultivation. Even if he has a magic weapon to protect himself, how can he get close to the monster? What's more, getting into the belly of the monster?

Mo Shoucheng's cold ice stuck to the tentacle skin of the monster. Although he made up his mind to rush into the abdomen of the spirit beast as soon as possible to save Sikonglan, at this time, he only let go and fell into the deep sea. Although he was nervous, he could not find any good countermeasures for a while.

"The longer I delay, the more dangerous Sikong Lan will be in the belly of this spirit beast. I must save him quickly... But what should I do?" Mo Shoucheng was anxious, but a thought came to his mind for no reason: What's wrong with me? Why are you so self-righteous? Why should you put yourself in danger? I hesitated about this a long time ago and made up my mind that I would definitely live before I could avenge my hatred, and I would live anyway!

But why did you choose the road that is completely inconsistent with this determination again and again?

"Master, I...I..." He remembered the teaching of Feiyun Zhenren again. That simple sentence became so heavy at this moment!

"Xiao Mo! It's an opportunity!" At this time, the old dragon king suddenly shouted angrily and raised his axe and said, "Don't miss it!"

The voice was like thunder, and he immediately woke up the hesitant Mo Shoucheng. He opened his eyes wide and found that the tentacles he pulled suddenly rose high, dragging his whole body into the sky.

Looking down again, I saw that the old dragon king's long beard flew all over the sky, standing up one by one, holding the seal in his hand, constantly exhaling the wonderful true vitality field, forcing the deep-sea thief to open countless tentacles, and the huge head and body was no longer protected.

At this time, Mo Shoucheng saw clearly that there was a flame breath in the monster's blood basin, but it was limited by the old dragon king's spell. When he heard the old dragon king shouting angrily, he did not hesitate.

"Drink!" He suddenly shouted, and his hand burst into flames, melting the ice. He slapped the monster's tentacles, adjusted his body angle, and rushed straight into a big-mouthed black hole of the spirit beast!

The monster's tentacles were all banned by the old Dragon King's magic. At this time, he saw Mo Shoucheng rushing to its mouth, and his eyes turned red and spewed out a flame at Mo Shoucheng in the air.

The high temperature is blazing, and the front wraps the whole body of Mo Shoucheng who fell down.

At this moment, the light of Yuanying in Mo Shoucheng's body soared, and several true yuan poured into the meridians around him and couldn't help beating. The fire robe on his body, which had been given by the scattered people on the night before he went down the mountain, suddenly changed color and emitted five-color phosphory light.

The light is soft, like a gust of wind, gently sweeping, but with strong power, building a strong barrier around the body of Mo Shoucheng. Although the flame is fierce, it can't touch a hair of Mo Shoucheng anyway.

However, although it resists the erosion of the fire tongue, the high temperature can't be resisted after all. Although Mo Shoucheng has the magic weapon of the fire robe to protect himself, he still feels amazingly hot.

As soon as the sweat flowed down, it was immediately evaporated into a trace of white fog. In an instant, Mo Shoucheng felt dizzy, and his mouth was dry, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold: I protected myself with this robe, which was also so uncomfortable. Yan Chi Xing suffered the flame on his face, and unexpectedly...

Thinking of this, he realized again that the difference between the Yuanying period and the imperial sword period was such a world of difference!

It's just that this is really not the time for him to sigh at this time. At the beginning of this idea, he has rushed into the dark belly of the monster!

Seeing that Mo Shoucheng rushed in smoothly, the old Dragon King no longer continued to support the spell, and his fingers changed flexibly and turned defense into attack. The huge axe was divided into two handles again, held in one hand, and laughed at the spirit beast and scolded, "Come on, what a beast, let me fight with you again!"

It was the angry roar of the deep-sea thief who responded to the old dragon king's fighting spirit. One person and one beast fight together in an instant.