Doomsday Pavilion

A small piece of mist less than a hundred meters square above that looks very similar to the thin cloud layer is twisted strangely, and a blazing meteor flame burns, dragging hundreds of meters of flame tail... to be precise, yes. The "smoke" tail came out of this haze.

After the meteor came out, this little haze quickly dissipated overwhelmedly.

The billowing black smoke behind the meteorite's ass is like a thick black dragon, twisting and wriggling for a long time, and the momentum is very great.

At the same time, a terrifying smell overwhelmed the sea where the two of them were.

Smelly, too stinky, it stinks to the cold.

Liu Renjun's eyes went round instantly, bloodshot in his eyes.

The injury he suffered before is old and serious. A loving little white rabbit shit and urinate in the lion’s territory and can save his life after being provoked wildly. It can be said that God has a good life. Pause), not to mention that he had a problem with his original body, half of his body was alienated and it was very difficult to move... He recovered for a long time, but it only recovered a little bit of strength, and it took a lot of effort to control a zero-order.

Therefore, this terrible smell almost completely deprived him of the control of his body, which he didn't match, and the whole person was frozen.

Fang Kun was even more tragic. The vomit sprayed out from his mouth and nose, and Liu Renjun's face was sprayed all over his head.

——By the way, Fang Kun seems to have eaten a bit too much for the meal.

Fang Kun shook a few times, his eyes turned black, and finally fainted and fell into the sea.

If Xiao Hong were present at this time, he would be surprised to be beyond the point—three days and three nights have passed, this thing is still flying!

And it seems to be teleported by Haze...

What the hell is this luck, I am afraid that even Lao Sha, who is madly embraced by the warlock, can't be compared!

Then you should laugh happily:

Just kidding, even the physique of the fifth-order evolutionary can't stand the stinky smell. You are seriously injured and an ordinary person is considered a fluke.

The bolide scabies crab went straight to the willow man as if it had eyes.

"boom!"

The rubble flew around, and the mist formed a huge mushroom cloud, which evaporated.

Half an hour later, a team of evolutionists followed the mushroom cloud to the scene.

They are members of the harbor sea hunting team, and they are the nearest to arrive first.

"What the hell smells so bad..."

"Scaly crab? Burned like this, will this thing explode? Haven't heard of it...Oh...how much is this thing worth selling to the research institute?"

"If the research institute brings protective clothing, it should be able to make a small profit. If we don't bring it, we still have to pay the funeral expenses."

"Which guy is so'lucky', oh, is so stinky?"

Several people were talking, and suddenly they found that there was still a guy in the sea holding the reef floating in air.

"Oh...save, save... Liu Chuanfang... there's a person underneath!"

Several evolutionaries slammed into the trap, unable to cover their mouth and nose, and hurriedly pushed the dead mange crab away, revealing the figure below.

"Should be dead, right? They are all smashed, and they will definitely not survive."

They turned Liu Renjun over and showed his face.

"Fuck, it's disgusting!"

"This spit...this guy won't drown in his own vomit..."

An evolutionary pinched his chin,

"Wait, this man's face seems a bit familiar."

As he was talking, he saw a group of well-equipped high-ranking garrison soldiers rushing over.

"How did that dog escape? Damn, it happened at this time... where is there time..."

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly solve the matter here, go back and continue to look for it, I can't find everyone to play together!"

The leader of the garrison soldiers asked,

"What's the situation here? Did a meteorite fall just now?"

"Meteorite? I haven't seen it!"

The evolutionary refers to the person whose scabies crab smashed into the bottom of the pit,

"These two fishing men seem to have died, well, the other is still alive..."

Fang Kun was weak,

"It's not... fishing... vomit..."

Several garrison soldiers were also shocked.

"You can catch a mange crab by catching a fish on the beach? What the hell is your luck, you fucking me..."

Then screamed in ecstasy,

"Fuck, is this person special... Liu Renjun?!!!"

The sound is broken.

Happiness came so suddenly, Fang Kun, who looked confused, was lifted up by the leading garrison soldier and hugged viciously.

"It's you who caught the scabies crab? Lucky guy...and you guys...the thief is lucky. I told you, hey, follow me and take the work!"

...

The Evil Shark went all the way along the river into the sea and met with the mushroom picking Little Red, ready to return.

Although the crew of the mushroom picking Little Red were extremely reluctant, they were still assigned to the Evil Shark after the draw.

The original crew of the Evil Shark is gone, and it needs a crew to start work, otherwise how to return?

The crew members who got the Evil Shark cried and cried, and the crew members who got the original ship still yelled and celebrated.

——Without him, the evil sand that was embraced by the warlock master stayed alone on the evil shark.

In a short period of time on the return journey, the Evil Shark experienced incidents such as hitting a reef, stranding, large-scale living corpses along the coast attempting to jump off the boat to have meals, continuous waterfall steps with a drop of 15 meters, etc., regardless of the unlucky aura of Master Warlock It's not true. In short, everyone on the two boats felt that their lifetime experience in the sea was not as rich as this afternoon.

The evil sand that had just gotten better from his broken wrist was even worse. There was actually a five-meter-long Tier 3 swordfish that jumped out of the river and slammed directly on him. Before he had time to react, it was a full-meter-long arrow. The upper jaw poked the evil sand completely, and then disappeared into the vast river water one by one and one fish.

If it hadn't been for Lin Chou to get him up in time, there would be no chance for Esha to reconcile with the mushroom-picking Little Red Team.

The old comrade Esha on the Evil Shark had two lines of speechless tears, and silently put a second bandage on his bloody waist--well, that damn swordfish just penetrated his waist.

Lao Sha tied the bandage, cried silently, gritted his teeth and swore: "I want to protect my waist."

On the other side, Xiao Hong sent all the crew members who looked like dead parents to the Evil Shark. Strangely, her eyes were full of envy.

"Lucky guys, you are afraid that you don't know that the main body of the uncle Warlock is now on the old mother's boat!!"

We are not having a good time, nor can we let you live well, sharing weal and woe, the ancestors are right.

——I know the truth, but I just don’t say it.

After setting sail, Xiao Hong stared at the Evil Shark who followed for a long time, and turned his head to offer the most sincere smile.

She said to the black-robed man who was playing with the crayfish on the side of the ship in a daze,

"Cough... Master Warlock... It's windy outside, and there is a rest cabin on the second floor. If you want to rest..."

"Puff, puff, puff~"

There were no fewer than twenty crew members with soft legs on the deck, and expressions of joy were still on their faces.

The corner of Xiao Hong's mouth was provoked, and she smiled very charmingly.

(Crew:

demon!

You devil!

We are going on strike...

Do not...

Jumping to survive oh oh...)

The warlock looked up at Xiao Hong and answered politely.

"No thanks."

Xiao Hong was terrified. I really want to say you should go down, otherwise I will look scared... Forget it... Let me go and hide by myself...

Lin Chou asked,

"Do you remember something?"

The warlock said,

"No, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things...but this crayfish is quite interesting. It was contaminated by the nucleus of the abyss meteorite and it could survive."

Lin Chou looked tangled,

"This little thing is so fast, and... the attack power is so high, it can actually hurt me."

The warlock smiled,

"Well, it's alienated. The specific way is still to be studied. The next topic is. I feel that I can play this crayfish for a year~"

"You'd better laugh less. When you smile, I feel the wind and wind."

The sorcerer silently solidified two words and a gray letter with the gray mist,

"Ha ha!"

He rubbed his stomach,

"I'm hungry. When I came, Shenluo Tianzheng took the meteorite from the sky, the energy consumption boss was too big, and I wanted to eat."

Lin Chou was speechless,

"Too much consumption? What if it is not too much? Are you going to receive a set of meteor showers?"

"Cough cough cough...no, no, nowhere, my blue bar is not that long."

"..."

Lin Chou felt that he could not lose face,

"Master Warlock, your savvy is too low. Skills and readings are evil, and attribute suppression is the coolest thing!"

The warlock thought,

"Well, it makes sense, why don't we compare the basic attributes? How about the mental power-I will give you a mental storm for eighteen consecutive shots."

"..."

Not to mention that stuff, we are still good friends, thinking about it all hurts.

Lin Chou's mouth twitched.

"The three basic attributes of morality, intelligence, body...Bah, Liminzhi, what the hell are mental power?"

The warlock refused,

"If your intelligence exceeds the limit to a certain level, you can perfectly fulfill your spiritual power. Speaking of which, spiritual power can also be classified as intelligence. It's just an upgraded version of the name. The essence has not changed."

"..."

I took a look at my own intelligence attributes on the system panel:

"426.6"

Please be sure to tell me the specific number of the "limit" exceeding the limit!

How high is your old man’s intelligence?

Could it be said that this is the legendary IQ suppression?

——In short, Lin Chou felt that he was insulted again.

The warlock didn’t think there was anything wrong,

"So eat, cook and eat, I'm very hungry!"

Saying that since I took out the skeleton monster from my sleeve, I pointed,

"Walk, perfect beast form, go down and get something delicious~"

The "perfect beast form" that made people feel like a chrysanthemum would turn into a sunflower's egg pain once again appeared, jumped off the boat and got into the sea and disappeared.

But Lin Chou was still very envious.

"Hi...you can dive... so awesome..."

Anyway, those who can toss under the water are old and great, and Boss Lin said he also wants one.

The sorcerer was quiet, and was complimented by Boss Lin.

He says,

"You rushed here this time to get together with the sea hunting team, what good things did you find?"

The thing I want most is not that there is no shadow, Lin Chou sighed.

"A few yellow-lipped fish, very good things, can be made into the best fish maw-oh, I also found your wallet No. 1093, pierced your conspiracy to hide your true age, impersonating young people and us. It’s very bad for young people to make friends and despise you."

"..."

Master Warlock felt hurt, but fortunately, the "perfect beast form" climbed onto the ship's side against a reef, which eased his embarrassment.

After looking carefully, Lin Chou discovered that it was a hill made up of various shellfish such as giant oysters and luminous shellfish. There was nothing else.

"This... So you like to eat this kind of food?"

Just now the warlock said that he would let the skeleton monster go down and get some "yummy" up. It seems that his definition of "yummy" is a bit strange.

The warlock was stunned and muttered,

"It seems that the problem of'perfect beast form' affecting IQ is still not completely resolved. Strangely, it has been tested many times without any problems..."

Zheng Oumengxiang looked at it from a distance, but he didn't dare to move forward.

Meng Xiang looked forward to saying,

"Wow... Boss Lin, did you have dinner? We haven't eaten what you made yet..."

Wu Zhonghou was already able to walk normally, but his face was very pale and weak.

——Mainly because his injury was not healed when the meteorite fell, and he broke out again in order to escape.

Chong Lin Shou and Warlock smiled,

"I can help."

Looking at his shaky appearance, Lin Chou really didn't dare to use it. Who would blame him if he left some dark wounds?

Lin Chou said,

"No need to help, it's something easy to handle..."

"Well, this oyster looks very interesting, so let's have a simple and affordable oyster meal!"

Most people born at the seaside have a soft spot for oysters, and Zheng Ou is one of them. Looking at the oyster mountain is just a mouthful.

Oysters of this size and appearance are actually very difficult to encounter with sea hunting teams who wander at sea all year round-whoever is tired and crooked will dive and pick oysters, even in shallow waters with reefs!

Most of this hill is this kind of oversized oysters with a little blue and white surface. The average size is half the length of an arm, which is amazing.

Mingguang's classification of oysters is very simple and rude. Regardless of the type, they are called small oysters, medium oysters, and large oysters.

As for the ones that exceed the Daoyi standard, it is more difficult to classify.

Giant oyster?

Oysters?

God oyster?

However, everyone has a half-length arm, and this specification uses giant oysters, soil oysters, and god oysters, which are obviously not good enough.

If you want to be both grade and compelling...

emmmm, then please call it honourably---Grant Sword Oyster!

perfect.

Zheng Ou patted his chest,

"Come on, don't you have to make this stuff at all? The difficulty of blanching, grilling, eating raw, oyster bake, etc. is simply not too low. Let's take it together. Isn't it beautiful to eat and fish?"

Just like Lin Chou, he kept watching the "perfect beast form" with bright eyes and envy.

(Tsk tusk tusk, wouldn’t it be beautiful if I also had this thing? How many good things are there under the sea!)

(Hey, what Meng Xiang is doing depends on me, it's not good, his eyes... seem to be stripping my skin...)

Little did he know that Meng Xiang's lungs were about to explode.

(This silly beep, it’s not easy to step on the horse, the famous boss Lin, oh no, Lord Haihuang is going to cook for us, you said it’s not necessary to step on the horse? Why are you so skinny?)

(After passing this village, there will be no such shop. Master Haihuang cooking on our team’s boat will increase a lot of luck, right?)

(This kind of good thing was destroyed by Wu Zhonghou last time, this time it absolutely can't be lost by your kid...)

(You step on a horse and wait for Lao Tzu to wash it for nothing, buddy, go find sister Hong and say to it!)

Meng Xiang gave Zheng Ou a fierce look, turned his head and left.

Zheng Ou raised two middle fingers to his back, one up and down his expression wretched.

"Damn, inexplicably, nerve!"