Vol 3 Chapter 688: Squid

On the way forward, it became four again.

Wanhe changed Laotang, and the road ahead of several people is not so easy. Every morning, it is not the prepared food to greet the three people, but a light of knives.

The three men shared the attack and the speed of the move was significantly slower.

Wan and a man carrying an empty carriage, followed by a few people without hesitation.

When the sky is dark, the three people stop to rest, sometimes eat some food, but more often, they practice directly.

Despite the hardships, the progress of the three is very fast.

A few days later, Zi Yan noticed that the hawthorn was somewhat worried and her mood was obviously not high.

"what happened?"

The purple scorpion that bears the sword is in front of the mountain.

"I saw a person in the city last time." Hawthorn hesitated after a moment.

"Who?"

There are some doubts about the sable, which can cause the hawthorn to have emotional fluctuations. Is it an acquaintance?

The acquaintance of Hawthorn is naturally a friend.

"It is a ghost king."

Hawthorn said: "At the time, my eyes were a flower, and I saw him in the daytime, but it quickly disappeared."

Blue Lonely Dream turned back and said: "I think it should be a dazzling."

Hawthorn nodded and said: "I think it may be, but since it is a dazzling, why is it a ghost king, not someone else?"

Zi Yan fell into meditation.

He actually only saw the side of the ghost king, but his impression of the ghost king was very deep. The other party’s shot, if it was not for the European time, they were already dead.

Impressed by the ghost king, and the reason of the mountain, when she and Noah came to this world, they were chased and killed by the ghost king, and it lasted for a hundred years.

At the beginning, Zizi guessed that the ghost king should have a relationship with the boy, but the boy did not appear, which made the purple heart more jealous.

The other side can suppress his realm, but the purple scorpion that comes to this world can't suppress the realm of other people. It can be seen that even a teenager is a world, and it is different from everyone else.

Hawthorn’s concerns are right, whether it’s an illusion or a real seeing of a ghost king, it’s not a big deal.

The blue lonely dream can't be understood. A ghost king who is just a human soul. Why did the mountain be worried? Even the purple dragonfly frowned at the moment.

"It may also be an illusion," said Hawthorn.

"No problem, we just have to be careful."

The Wanhe driving, did not care about this matter, no matter what kind of enemy, as long as he has a knife in his hand, then nothing is afraid.

Even in his heart, I still faintly look forward to the dangers coming a little stronger, because once you reach that place, there will be endless danger waiting for yourself.

In the dark night, the purple scorpion sits cross-legged, and the soul force from heaven and earth continues to gather toward him.

His flesh is absorbing the growth of the soul, and the soul power in the body is also increasing. With his help, he has made great progress.

The same is true of the mountains and blue dreams.

Wan He is sleeping, and the screaming screams.

The sky was bright, and everyone continued to get up. Of course, the waking Wan Wan did not forget to give the three people a knife, which is an appetizer.

The purple scorpion at the moment can already fight against the soul, but the soul of this place definitely does not include Wanhe.

The other side's full blow, not to mention him, even if the three people join hands, may not be able to block.

At noon, they came to a lake. There was a small boat on the lake. An old man in a robes was fishing in the center of the lake.

Wan He came to the lake and wiped a face, then squatted there and looked at the old man in the center of the lake.

The look of Zi Yan is somewhat alert. In this wilderness, there is a fishing old man who seems to be not normal.

The blue solitary dream and the hawthorn stand on both sides of the purple sable, and naturally feel unusual.

The old man did not move, such as the pine forest in the forest, the boat under him, as if it was still.

Zi Yan has a retreat in his heart.

Wan He is still there, watching this scene with great interest.

After about a quarter of an hour, I still can't see the fish hooked.

Wan He has lost patience. He got up and had a big stone in his hand. He still refused to wait for the purple cicada to remind him that he was far away.

With a bang, the big stone fell into the lake, and the water splashed, like a downpour, hitting the old man's coat and falling into the boat.

At this moment, I saw that the line of fish was slightly sunken. It seemed that there was a bait on the hook. The old man used a cleverness. The fish made of bamboo was drawn with an arc. I saw a small fish that bloomed in the whole body and fell on the fish. Above the boat.

The old man’s laughter sounded.

The expression of the purple scorpion changed slightly, and it was only that the line used for fishing was not a real fishing line, but a silk line of energy manifestation.

Then the same, the hook is naturally also the energy manifestation.

This clever combination of softness and softness, even if it is the purple scorpion of human soul, can't do this at the moment.

"This squama, the old man has been fishing for three months, did not expect to be successful today."

The old man stood up and looked back at the Zixiao several people. He said: "If you don't mind, can you go back to the villa to take a rest and let the old man do his best to be the landlord's friendship? It is also a thank you."

Zi Yan did not think that Wan He was beaten up and helped the old man.

However, it is important to hurry, and the strength of the old man is extraordinary.

Who knows at this time, Wan He took the initiative to say: "Okay, just as we are tired, go to the old man to discuss the drink."

The purple singer stopped and the Wanhe did not look back.

The old man took the boat and came forward. When he reached the lake, the boat was lighted and the volume doubled.

Wanhe jumped up and then looked back at Zi Yan.

Purple is a little helpless, but has to keep up.

The boat goes in the other direction of the lake and does not need to be touched by humans.

The eyes of Hawthorn are a bit weird, because everyone is a human soul and can fly completely. Why?

The previous squid is swimming in the barrel at the moment, and when it comes out of the water, there will be a golden light, very bright.

"It is said that this lake is connected to the bottom of the sea. Occasionally, the squid will come to this place for a rest, but it is impossible to meet."

The old man looked at the stellate fish ~www.readwn.com~ smiled: "This fish comes from the deep sea. It is said that living in a place close to the rules of the earth's heart, it is natural to use the rules, extremely extraordinary, for the world's practitioners. It is said that it is an amazing opportunity to break through, and it can make a person's soul break through to the soul of the earth."

Hearing the explanation of the old man, there was a strange look in Zi Yan’s eyes, and he looked at the squid again.

The scales of the other's body are like gold casting, and in the back of the spine, a dazzling gold line seems to be flowing with the rule of light.

Can this make people break through?

And it is very easy?

At this moment, the souls of the three people are all moving.

At this time, the boat sailed to the end of the lake, and a squat appeared in front of everyone, and the boat entered the embarrassment.

Several people disappeared on the lake.

There is only one carriage, and at the other end of the lake, the horse is still eating grass.