Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Hearing this loud roar, Xiao Lin couldn't help frowning slightly, and stared into the distance.

On the river in the distance, there was a huge wooden boat galloping towards them. Both the size and the sturdiness were many times stronger than the small broken raft they were riding on.

On the bow of the wooden boat, a brawny man with a naked torso was yelling at them, waving a sharp machete in his hand. It was obvious that the visitor was not good.

"Oops!"

The old man's expression changed and he said anxiously: "Young man, we unexpectedly met the river bandits on the Xuantian River!"

"River Bandit?"

Xiao Lin suddenly became confused, "Old man, why haven't I heard that there are river bandits on this Xuantian River?"

"Oh, boy, old man, I rely on this river for food all the year round, don't you know better than you?"

The old man was sweating profusely and jumped anxiously, "These river bandits are bloodthirsty, cruel, and extremely vicious. If they were caught by them, we would both be dead!"

"Yes, leave it to me to solve it."

Xiao Lin showed an awe-inspiring coldness in his eyes. He summoned the Devil Sword of the Corpse King from the storage ring and flew towards the oncoming wooden boat.

The strong man at the bow obviously didn't know what kind of opponent he would face, and he still wielded a machete and shouted: "Come on, boy, have the ability to fight with Grandpa!"

"court death!"

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the sword in both hands, and the blade pointed at the brawny man's chest.

However, at the moment the corpse king was stabbed by the Demon Sword, the strong and strong body of the strong man turned into black smoke in an instant, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lin was suspicious and frowned in confusion.

In the next second, he was surprised to find that not only the strong man, including this huge wooden ship, turned out to be a mirage-like phantom.

Xiao Lin's sword stabbed to the ground steadily. Instead of stepping on the deck of the big ship, he stepped on the surface of the water, and his feet were splashed by the river.

"Old man, what is going on?"

Xiao Lin was confused and turned his head to ask.

But when he turned his head, the old man and the broken raft had also disappeared, and on the huge river in the center of Xuantian River, he was alone.

"what the hell is it?"

"Aren't those two guys humans, but ghosts?"

Xiao Lin showed a solemn expression, and subconsciously clenched the Corpse King's Demon Sword in a vigilant manner.

But when he first came into contact with the old man and the strong man, Xiao Lin could clearly feel the yang radiating from them.

Could it be that the Cultivation Base of these two ghosts is strong enough to confuse his judgment?

Just as Xiao Lin was puzzled, he suddenly felt as if his feet were being held by something.

Xiao Lin lowered his head to look intently, his face in amazement.

The surrounding river surface is still clear and bright, but the river water in the area under his feet has turned into a black hole abyss that is as dark as ink.

At this moment, countless hands stretched out from the abyss, dragging his feet and calves desperately, desperately trying to drag him into the bottom of the river.

These arms were all soaked white by the river water, and patches of hideous corpses appeared on them, which were even more terrifying than the arms of the undead zombie.

"Damn it."

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved the Demon King's Demon Sword in his hand, cutting off all a dozen hands.

But less than half a second after the cut, more arms stretched out from the abyss, with greater strength, once again firmly grasping his ankle.

"Unexpectedly, the Xuantian River is calm on the surface, but inside it is even more dangerous than the prehistoric sea."

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Lin's mouth, and he simply pinned the Demon King's Demon Sword to his waist, his entire body suddenly relaxed, allowing these arms to drag him into the abyss.

"Since you are so enthusiastic, I will play with you!"

"I want to see, what on earth do you guys have!"

These people thought Xiao Lin was giving up resistance, and did not hesitate to drag him into the abyss.

But after entering the Xuantian River, Xiao Lin was stunned to find that all the arms that had been rampant just now had disappeared.

It seemed that these arms were just to drag him into the river, and the mission ended after being dragged into the river.

The dark river above is clear again, as long as you exert a little strength, you can rush out of the water again.

But Xiao Lin didn't choose this way. Instead, Dantian held his breath and swam straight under the Xuantian River.

Anyway, I had to go to the bottom of the Xuantian River to rescue White Tiger, so I simply took this opportunity and didn't have to toss again and again.

Immediately, Xiao Lin was attentive and always vigilant, like a light and vigorous fish swimming straight to the bottom of the river.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lin traveled more than half a depth and traveled hundreds of meters.

Just as he had adapted to the water pressure and buoyancy of the Xuantian River and was about to swim to the bottom of the river in a blast, a baby's cry suddenly came next to him.

Xiao Lin was suspicious, turned his head to look intently, and his eyes widened in shock for an instant.

About a hundred meters to his left, a huge monster was slowly swimming towards him.

This is a dark tadpole with a round body with a long tail. It is surprisingly large, a bit wider than Black Tortoise.

There is a antenna-like tentacles growing on his forehead, surrounded by dense electric currents, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark river.

The sound of crying, crying like a baby, came from the electric light around the tentacles!

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Rao Xiao Lin has been used to seeing big winds and waves these days, and he can't help being shocked by the ugly appearance and strange appearance of this giant tadpole.

Compared with this one, what is it like, the Devil Dragon of the Abyss, Captain Tiger Shark, etc., they are all beautiful little fresh beasts, OK?

"Let me see how strong your ugly monster is."

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes slightly, summoned the Demon King's Demon Sword from the storage ring, went straight to the giant tadpole, and slammed into the slimy and slippery body of the creature.

However, he smashed with all his strength, like a slash on cotton.

The shell of this product is not as indestructible as Black Tortoise, but it is very flexible.

It was as if the attack of physique could not cause any harm to it at all.

Although this strike failed to harm the giant tadpole, it successfully angered him.

The tadpole's two small dark eyes stared at Xiao Lin, and the tentacles of his forehead let out a flash of lightning, mixed with the howling of ghosts and wolves, struck Xiao Lin's chest.

Seeing this lightning attack approaching him at an extremely fast speed, Xiao Lin couldn't help but his face was pale.

As the saying goes, deceiving mountains and not deceiving water, no matter how great a cultivator is, it is difficult for a cultivator to develop one-tenth of his skills in the water.

Especially Xiao Lin is still unable to use Spirit Power, and is in an extremely passive situation.

Faced with this big slimy, slippery guy, he couldn't do anything.

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