Chapter 843 The Ancient Beast
Look at Nice's expression on Mr. Lu just now. This guy hasn't eaten human flesh for thousands of years. He just ate a person and has endless aftertaste. How can he let go of this ship's wing warrior? What did you say about getting acquainted with Hou Yi, bullshit! In ancient times, there is no one who is good at it. What can't he do in order to fill his stomach? Besides, Hou Yi has been dead for thousands of years, and Nice is still afraid of nothing!
Why did he let go of the food he got? There is only one answer: he is afraid! The wing warriors on the ship can definitely hurt him, so he opened his mouth to fool and make the wind bells as far as possible.
"Hahaha, interesting human beings!" Nice looked up and laughed, neither admitting nor denying Lin Tianchu's inference. "Go on, talk about your inference!"
He didn't deny it, but admitted it in disguise. Nice did not attack violently. Lin Tianchu knew that he didn't seem to pay attention to the people in front of him.
"Okay, since you asked sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy! You, Nice, not only this body, or, you, not only this head, right? Lin Tianchu continued to ask.
"unique" Nice! Lin Tianchu remembered that the guy suddenly killed people because Lv Jian called him "the boss" and deliberately emphasized that he was unique! Which normal person would say that? Unless it is arrogant enough to ignore others, or he is so inferior that he has to emphasize this repeatedly.
The former, for a loser who has been sealed for thousands of years, seems to be a little extravagant. In a popular saying, "If you don't have strength, don't pretend!"
For the latter, Lin Tianchu speculated that it has several brothers or splits! Several splits often robbed the control of the body, so he was very inferior and nervously shouted that he was unique.
"Very good, keep talking!" Nice was black-faced and continued to acquiesce.
"Your head is a magic attack of water attribute. Is there another head, is it another attribute attack? - I was wondering what kind of warcraft are you? Now I have an answer. Do you need me to say? Mr. Nice?"
Nice was silent for a while and generously admitted his identity. "Yes, I am the ancient fierce beast Hydra, human. What other speculations do you have? Let's say it together! I'm suddenly very interested in you!"
Ah! Feng Linger covered her little mouth with her hand and was very surprised: Lin Tianchu speculated the origin of Nice after a while? That's awesome! The rumors of a thousand-year-old evil are really not empty! This Nice is terrible. It turns out that there are still eight heads.
"Okay, you just said that you and Hou Yi know each other. I guess it's true! However, you are not friends, but enemies, right? - Hou Yi seriously injured you at the beginning, sealed you here, and sharpened the people! And after you wake up, the divine consciousness created a yellow sand thief outside through this boundary, ready to kill Houyi's clan, right?
"It's not wrong. Hou Yi is dead. I originally thought that those garbage could destroy these wing clans. I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, and the Holy Flame is still that coward!" Nice's voice was very low, and there was endless anger in it. "Humans, you are very smart and ignorant, you know? - No one can irritate me and still alive, never!"
The arrogance of the ancient Warcraft and the rude provocation of Lin Tianchu made Nice furious. His head towered high, stirring up huge waves, and the tide rushed to Lin Tianchu and others. Unfortunately, his body is still in the water, motionless, which indirectly confirms Lin Tianchu's guess.
Mr. Lu's supervisor is still doing his duty, and the wooden boat is very strong. Although Lin Tianchu was weak and weak, and the wing soldiers around him were dry ducks that had never used water, but after a few turbulent tides, everyone still stood firm in Nice's anger.
"Lin Tianchu, Lin Tianchu, how are you?" A violent bump made Lin Tianchu pale and almost couldn't stand up. Feng Linger quickly helped him and asked.
"Cough!" Spitting out the sewage in his mouth, Lin Tianchu gasped and said, "I'm fine, Linger, Nice can do these two tricks. You can transform directly and attack his eyes later..."
Lin Tianchu couldn't take time to rest and began to arrange tactics for Fenglinger. Hydra has nine heads, and each head has its own attributes. Like the triangular head in front of him, which is a water attribute, will release water magic.
However, Nice was sealed by something, his body could not move, and his strength was greatly restricted. Now he can only release a chain magic similar to the "lock of the wind" and tie the man to pull him in front of him before attacking. To deal with such a stake-like enemy, Feng Linger, such a agile archer, is fully competent.
It's just that Lin Tianchu doesn't know whether attacking this split will attract the other eight heads, or that the eight heads are not in this boundary at all? In addition, Hydra, Hou Yi, and in ancient times, these words together made Lin Tianchu have a bad feeling: he always felt that this Hydra was not as easy to deal with as it seemed.
"Linger, what are you thinking about?" Lin Tianchu tried his best to explain tactics to Feng Linger, but the other party looked confused and seemed to be wandering in the sky.
"Well, Lin Tianchu, can we not deal with this guy?" Feng Linger asked hesitantly.
As a descendant of Hou Yi, it is natural to deal with Nice. Feng Linger is a little embarrassed to ask this question. However, she also knows that this fierce beast is not a good stubble. When he fights for it, the movement will definitely not be small - now, Lin Tianchu has become like this again, and he has no time to take care of him. What should he do if the battle affects Lin Tianchu? The girl is a little worried.
"Ha ha, Linger, you worry too much, I still have no problem to protect myself! - In fact, Linger, the battle between you and Nice is unavoidable. This is the arrangement of fate! - Linger, do you remember the rumors in your clan?" Lin Tianchu smiled and said.
"If the holy mountain does not fall, the yellow sand will not attack?" Feng Linger asked doubtfully, which she told Lin Tianchu!
"Yes!" Lin Tianchu raised his head and looked at Nice's hill-like head. "I was still surprised at the beginning. Why does this sentence sound so awkward? Now it seems that there is another mystery!"
"What mystery?" Feng Linger really wants to hear how Lin Tianchu solved the thousand-year mystery of the wing clan.
"Nice was sealed in the boundary, and the Holy Mountain fell. There was only one situation: Nice was killed! And the yellow sand thief is simply his wings. This sentence means that only when your wing clan destroys Nice can you completely eliminate the yellow sand thief!"
Otherwise, Nice can release his own divine consciousness at any time, create another split outside, and continue to be the head of his yellow sand thief. Only by fundamentally killing Nice can we eradicate the sand thief.
"Lin Tianchu, do you mean: We must cut off this snake head to destroy the Huangsha thief?" Feng Linger asked strangely.
"This is just the first step!" Lin Tianchu said with a wry smile.
There are still eight heads waiting for you, girl!
And the speculation in Lin Tianchu's heart is estimated to be more demoralized than the existence of the ancient fierce beast suffix. Don't scare them now.
"Okay, I'll listen to you! Lin Tianchu, be careful!" Feng Linger stood up, tied her hair, tightened her leather armor, and was ready to attack at any time.
"Uncle Xiu, Lin Tianchu will take care of you! - Gold coins, silver coins and copper coins. If that woman has any changes, she will kill her directly!" Feng Linger looked at the trainer lying on the deck and said viciously.
This is the wing princess Feng Ling'er, who is decisive and heroic! Only Lin Tianchu can see her gentleness.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" The three brothers answered in unison.
Mr. Lu died without a whole body. Feng Linger left Miss Lin, just to make an order to the Shah! However, if Miss Lin wants to attack Lin Tianchu, Feng Linger doesn't mind using her body to explain to the sand clan - the girl in love, from the heart, the person who dares to hurt her lover, no matter who is, is unforgivable!
"Eeah!"
"Eeah!"
The transformation of the wing clan is so gorgeous and eye-catching. In the sky, feathers floated up, like a sudden snowflake. The white light surrounded the wind chimes, which was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. The feathers fell on the girl's body and slowly wrapped her up.