Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The night is dark.

The old man with a goatee and a soapy green robe spoke coldly, flanked by two expressionless swordsmen.

There was a layer of red water in the cabin, and blood rose into the sky, attracting countless waterbirds to circle around, and some even swooped down.

He bit off a strand of meat in front of everyone, raised his head and swallowed it.

The old man with the goatee didn't stop him.

Or rather.

Deliberately laissez-faire!

The others were all dumbfounded. They huddled their limbs in the cabin and trembled. Every nerve in their skulls beat violently under the stimulation of the smell.

The weather hasn't turned hot yet.

The blood-red muscles on the exposed body surface are steaming with steam.

On the cross, Yi Zhiheng and Yi Zhiyu hung their heads. Their consciousness had long been blurred, and they could only feel the bone-chilling cold of this winter.

They still don't understand how things were exposed and how they provoked the elders of the Yi family.

Get off the boat.

The blood-colored tentacles spread like blood vessels and cover the space between the layers of the ship's bottom. The tiny tentacles linger quietly, and the red flesh in the center beats like a heart.

A tentacle stretched out.

The golden dogfish swimming in the water opened its mouth and bit it, taking it away to a distant place.

The old man with the goatee looked quietly at the sky. Seeing that the purpose of intimidation was achieved, he sighed and put his hands into his sleeves.

"Shu Han, Bin Hong."

"Elder!"

The sword attendants on the left and right knelt on one knee.

"There are two less fish guards on the boat, so I will leave it to you two for now. I will send people to deliver daily necessities regularly.

It won't take too long, spring will come this year, and the whereabouts of treasure fish can be spread out. Don't make any mistakes again. "

"yes!"

A cold breeze blew.

The boat floated half an inch.

The old man in soap clothes disappeared without a trace.

The sword attendants are divided into two sides to practice their skills.

It lasted more than a quarter of an hour.

The four people in the group had just recovered from their confusion. They were stunned for a long time, silently moving their stiff and weak limbs, not daring to beg for mercy for the two people on the cross, and returned to the boat to do their work.

They tried their best to squeeze their own space, fearing that a slightly larger movement would attract the attention of the swordsman.

Become one of those who hang on the cross.

But every time I smell the smell of blood, my stomach still can't stop churning.

In this strange silence, a group of "transparent" water hurriedly arrived.

"What's going on?"

The white ape is wearing the [Wortex Divine Armor] and is looking around silently. He is hiding his aura and figure, looking for Meng Baihuo nearby.

Unexpectedly, the treasure fish was not found, and a strange scene appeared in front of him first!

The moonlight is hazy, there are three boats, two people in each boat, one of them has four people, two alive, two half-dead and half-dead. They are skinned and hung on the cross. Their breath is weak, and their strength is about that of a galloping horse. At first glance, it looks like two dried sausages.

Even though he had killed many people, he also felt that his soul was severely impacted.

"Ghost Mother Cult internal order?"

In the deep water area right now, normally no fishermen would come. There might be merchant ships, but merchant ships would never be small boats.

Combined with the intelligence and using elimination methods, it can only be the Ghost Mother Cult hiding in Daze!

Are you playing so evil in the Ghost Mother Cult’s base camp?

Liang Qu felt a deep fear in his heart, wondering if it was a blood sacrifice with unknown effects.

The poisonous religion harms people.

I just don’t know whether the two people on the cross are members of the Ghost Mother Cult, or were taken away by the robbed Dashun martial artist. It is just in time to further understand the strength of the Ghost Mother Cult, and we can blame other reasons for the exposure of the branch. For one thing, the latter is probably innocent and worthy of being saved.

Thoughts are running wild.

"It's not advisable to scare the snake away, look for the fish first."

The Ghost Mother Sect is nearby, and Meng Baihuo will not be too far away!

After finding the key clue, Liang Qu became more confident, turned around, centered on the boat, spread his senses, controlled the dazed little fish, and carefully conducted a carpet search.

Ever since I personally entered the Eastern Waters, especially in the core area, slender brown-red tentacles can often be seen on the earth, transmitting messages like blood vessels, always reminding Liang Qu not to be careless.

Fortunately, he has transformed into a white ape and has made great progress in all his abilities. His sensing range in the water is surprisingly large, comparable to a positioning radar. He tries to choose places with fewer "blood vessels" to walk, and he is fine for the time being.

"Where is the treasure fish?"

The beams and canals were running wildly in all directions.

On the water.

The fish is cut open, and the practice is practice.

The ghost mother on the boat taught everyone to be ignorant.

Little did they know that the white ape they longed for was beneath them, ready to "bite the bait" in advance.

It's getting light.

The blood was as thick as brown syrup.

The bloody man on the boat gradually formed dry and stiff blood. The moon hung in the middle of the night sky, and the river was filled with silver light.

Covered in blood, Yi Zhiheng and Yi Zhiyu felt a bit of long-lost "warmth" in the cold.

Occasionally, when waves push the boat, fine debris falls down, and the cracked wounds look like they were scratched open with a knife. "Sir, it's time to eat."

The swordsman glanced at it.

"Just eat these?"

The congregant who brought the porcelain plate shuddered: "On the boat - there are only these on the boat - -

Looking at the fish and soy sauce on the plate, the sword waiter was silent for a while, thinking that the elder would send supplies.

"You guys eat, I'm not hungry."

The believer held the dinner plate and looked at the other person.

"I'm not hungry either."

"I'm a little hungry."

Liang Qu rubbed his belly. He ran all the way from the Southern Region without eating a bite of food.

Since taking over Fat Catfish, he has never touched the fish in person. What he did today really reminded him of the past.

Sudden.

A small fish delivers a message.

"Coming!"

Liang Qu's spirit was greatly boosted.

If [Vortex God Armor] was activated too quickly, the motion would be blurred, so he avoided the swimming golden dogfish and silver dogfish and approached at an ordinary human speed in the water.

The Ghost Mother disciples ate dry food and fish. Someone pulled out a wriggling white worm from his teeth, frowned, and threw it into the water with his hand.

Great ape water.

The terrain is rolling.

Countless algae danced like ghost hands in the darkness.

Ten miles away, a large, pure white fish that looked like a guinea pig was swimming among the rocks.

There are "blood vessels" all around it, like a bloody carpet.

pretty!

Unparalleled pure color!

The moment he saw Meng Baihuo, Liang Qu was held in place, staring at the unique pure white on it and falling into a whirlwind of thoughts. This was almost an instinctive reaction that he couldn't control.

The blank mind was filled with countless imaginative ideas, as if it was an afternoon that was not sleepy, but even energetic, and I had to close my eyes and take a nap at the request of my husband.

A whole few breaths.

Liang Qu just restrained his thoughts and recalled what he was going to do, feeling terrified in his heart.

Fortunately, I came early, otherwise it would be really easy to get there!

The command within the link is sent out.

In the whirlpool palace.

The fat catfish with the scar on its head rushed left and right, arrived at the designated position, waved its beards, closed its eyes, and was ready.

Meng Baihuo vaguely noticed something was wrong and swam forward vigilantly.

The treasure fish moved.

"Vessels" on the ground transmit messages instantly.

The believers who received the guidance of the golden dogfish quickly put down their bowls and chopsticks and slid the boat.

The invisible Liang Qu slowly swam behind Baoyu, spreading the refined essence, and tried his best to activate the [Wortex God Armor] to hide his figure.

Counting three times silently, he suddenly raised his hand.

A great torrent!

Meng Baihuo was startled by the rapid flow of water, but before he could swish his tail, he fled.

A blurry black shadow looms over my head!

puff!

The white steam collapsed, and the fat catfish closed his eyes tightly, not being bewitched by the evil colors, and suddenly swam out of the [Wortex Palace] with his big head, opened his big round mouth, and sucked in the storm!

call!

Amazing suction, violent water flow.

The mud is flying like a tornado. Even though Meng Baihuo is powerful and tries his best to lift water, he can't escape from the mouth of the abyss!

Almost at the moment when the blurry shadow appeared, the "blood vessels" on the ground realized something was wrong, broke open the ground, squirmed wildly, and the tentacles broke off the shuttle.

Bang!

The huge mouth is closed.

The pure color disappears without a trace.

The fat catfish holding Meng Baihuo in its mouth suddenly retreated and retracted into the [Whirlpool Palace].

Got it!

Almost the moment the dream white fire disappeared, the earth shook!

"How brave!"

Thunder roared and the sky exploded!

Soap green robes hunt and encourage.

And pointed into a sword.

A white jade sword was hung above the white ape's head, and he stabbed down domineeringly!

The air was torn like cloth, and the air flow was entangled with the tip of the sword. The surging air pressure pressed the water out of the invisible pit. However, Liang Qu did not dodge or avoid it, his ape arms spread wide, and the endless violent flow gathered in his chest. A hundred-foot water column suddenly formed and twisted his body. , step,

Strike boldly towards the sky!

The violent current tears.

The billowing white steam pushed up the big waves, and the sticks and swords roared past and clashed with each other!

Bang!

The jade white sword screamed sadly, and cracks appeared, like thin ceramics, cracking in the air!

The sky is falling.

The old man's pupils shrank sharply.