Immortal Devil Transformation

Chapter 47 Lake Shooting

“Once Su Yu remembered a convoy, now this convoy finally falls into our hands. ”

As if a rusty blade had been re-polished to shine, a brilliant middle-aged man looked at Lin Xie and smiled: “Now this convoy is heading towards Guibe Meadow. One of the most elite weapons to smell the moon is in this convoy. ”

Lin Xi frowned: “That is one of the areas of Sunset Province leading to Shanyang Road. Can you break the military blockade and send it to the Empire of Yunqin? ”

The middle-aged man laughed, “To break the military blockade and send it to the Empire of Yunqin, that's impossible. We're trying to get this ordnance to end up in the hands of the military in Sunset Province. ”

Lin Xieyebrows frowned more tightly, “What is this conspiracy? ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Xi. "I don't have to answer this question. When some news gets around, you'll understand why. ”

“Okay.” Lin Xie nodded and looked at him. “Last question, when did you find us? In the city of E, or in the middle of nowhere? About how many stops before? ”

“You ask so carefully about this, but I can understand that being a wind walker is found to be somewhat psychologically unacceptable while walking.” The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "I don't know if there are any strong hands in the E Town, and naturally they won't rush in. I was just waiting here for Lu Tianfu to tell me something, but I ran into you... I was wondering, how could you find Lu Tianfu's problem? ”

“So, at most, it wasn't until the time we stopped that we found out?” Lin Xi did not answer the question of the middle-aged man, but asked quickly.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Xi with some surprise, but nodded, "It took me some time to see your description, but at most it was five or six stops ago. ”

“Well, this gives us a chance to live and make your gifted dream truly a dream.” Lin Xi looked at the middle-aged man and took it seriously.

A middle-aged man took a breath before he felt something was wrong. Lin Xie's face changed slightly. Lin Xie had already made a habitual whisper in her heart and pushed the "roulette” in her mind.

……

The broken grass became what it was.

Everything is like a dream, and the dreamer doesn't know.

The snow-dyed middle-aged man sat quietly on a mossy stone by the road, blending in with the surrounding air, waiting for the carriage on the far road.

He had no idea that, just a short time ago, he had held the whole world in his hands.

He is not an insane and foolish generation. Li Biao is actually right. He is the most awe-inspiring and ultimately powerful person in the world. Whether it's imperial power, army, Qingyu College, Purgatory Mountain… it's all about power, the reason it's chaotic, there's controversy, it's just that no one has the power to come and kill anyone at will.

Qingyu College and Xia Vice Dean, though powerful, have Purgatory Mountain and Purgatory Mountain Teaching.

If there is a man who has the strength to easily defeat two men like Vice Dean Xia and Teacher of Purgatory Mountain, then this man, naturally, is the king of the whole world.

Dean Zhang was like this, so he built the world's largest empire with his own hands.

Li Biao also wanted to pursue pure power, but was eventually hanged by the forces of Purgatory Mountain, which gathered to smell the moon.

The Tang Tibetan middle-aged man, already a saint with such power as Big Black, is probably capable of dealing with the vast majority of saints in the world, but of course he is not confident in dealing with several saints, or even two saints who have been killed together.

But if Ming Wang broke the prison, had the light of the priesthood, had the view of the temple freely demonized, and had a soul soldier such as Big Black, who was already a sacred rank outside the concept of a general practitioner, he would soon surpass a saint such as Valley Heart Sound and the Heavenly Moon. Then, he should soon become the most powerful practitioner in the world.

If he had no choice, if he was using Gao Yanan's life and death as a blackmail, and Lin Xie's character, he should really trade these things with him.

Yet no one in this world knows what the true gift of God is.

So this world, he just held on for a short time.

At this moment, his heart just suddenly had some unknown warning signs, perceived, seemed to have some unusual, practitioner's aura, stirred the normal atmosphere of the heavens and the earth and the wind.

There seems to be practitioners moving far away.

Therefore, because of the transformation of Qingyu College, he dared to show his face in the world again, Tang Tibetan General, frowned, bowed his body standing in the grass, the soul power distributed on his body began to arrange the surrounding rough grass very gently, silently began to fly through the grass quickly.

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“Who?”

At the same time, the wagon walking a long way from the desert grass, Gao Yanan got nervous and looked at Lin Xie next to him, very softly.

Lin Xie, beside her, had a pale face and some sweat beads on her forehead.

For a Tang Tibetan middle-aged man with a big black, it's like a dream he can't remember, but for Lin Yi, it's true what happened, that stress and weakness, and knowing that a powerful saint who could easily kill him and Gao Yanan is in this wilderness, it's impossible not to let his body have some intuitive reaction.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Xi's divine color suddenly changed sharply, Gao Yanan has seen many times in the southern Ling province, and she is well aware that Lin Xi's sudden reaction only means that there is a great danger approaching.

Lin Xi did not answer Gao Yanan's question first time.

The Tang Tibetan saint, who owns the Great Black, is to some extent more terrible than Juwei, and the power and speed of the Great Black can make up for all the arrow skill deficiencies. He and Gao Yanan will not escape as long as they find out and lock him up.

And the other side just used up the full stop time, and now he can go back to two stops at most.

In a short time, he must decide what to do to ensure his safety and that of Gao Yanan.

“There are saint archers who might find us, come with me. ”

Within a few days, Lin Xi made a decision and said this in Gao Yanan's ear at a rapid pace. He followed the previous route resolutely and quickly and retreated out.

Gao Yanan has been through this scene many times, so she didn't have any extra thought at all. As Lin Xie began to flee nervously.

A moist, bright water vapor greets you.

Lin Xi and Gao Yanan soon appeared in front of a bright lake.

There are no mountainous forests around the lake, and although the water is vast, it can be seen to the end, and there are only a few high reed bushes by the lake.

The center of the lake can clearly see several springs, stirring the entire lake surface sparkling, not very calm.

On the lake there are some floating pings with white flowers, light water, thin silver fish with long chopsticks can also be seen swimming.

Naturally, this lake is not Mirror Sky Lake.

In the habit of the Xiyi people, this lake is called Rolling Ball Lake, and after Bitu Mausoleum belongs to the Empire of Yunqin, the name of this lake is very simple, called Lake Sherma. It means that some merchants from E town, when they get here, can take a break and replenish some clean water that they can drink.

“Follow me into the lake. ”

Lin Xi and Gao Yanan also passed through the lake, only to bypass in the peripheral reed bushes, but at this time, Lin Xin stepped back and looked carefully at the water color in the lake, trying to adjust, and looked at Gao Yanan Road.

Gao Yanan did not speak, just nodded and immediately began to adjust.

Lin Xi looked at the landing point, but at the moment he was ready to plunge forward, he remembered something, unwrapped the leather water bag hanging on him, poured all the water in the water bag into the wetlands, and then inspired soul strength, filled the air, and drummed the entire water bag.

Gao Yanan didn't know that Lin Xie was suddenly reminiscent of the use of the bottom of the well waterway by King Zhang Long in Donggang Town on that day, because he thought of the escape process described by King Zhang Long, he thought of bringing more air to the water that would allow him and Gao Yanan to exchange breaths, but how smart she was, just seeing such an action as Lin Xie, she understood Lin Xie's intentions.

With her and Lin Xi's current fix, if you hold your breath purely, you can only support more than twenty stops underwater at most. This time is not long enough, and after coming out, you may still be discovered by the saint. However, if she can breathe a few more breaths, she and Lin Xie can support it underwater for several times longer.

A person like a saint would never have wasted more than fifty or sixty stops, “bored” squatting in one place, unless he was quite certain.

The stronger and the more noble the person, the more precious time is often.

…….

Lin Xi and Gao Yanan quickly went into the water.

After entering the water, Lin Xie held an air-filled water bag and held Gao Yanan in one hand, desperately diving deep into the lake.

With heavy objects like long swords and giant bows on their backs, it is still very easy to keep their bodies from floating, but the unknown pressure of the great black saint still gives Lin Xi's heart a constant twitching feeling.

He is now practicing himself to be far less than a saint, so he has no idea what the saint's perception is, and the only thing he can do is to dive as far away from shore as possible, deep enough.

In the colder and colder lake water below, Lin Xin tried to open his eyes and exceed ordinary people's eyesight, so that he could see that the bottom of the lake was a funnel-like shape, the deepest part was obviously in the heart of the lake, there were several springs gushing upwards, that place should be tens of meters deep, the original landscape of the falling mausoleum, seemed to be everywhere plains, even the hills were dirt hills, the lake was surrounded by dirt, not even a stone could be seen, but that place seemed to have reached the rock shelf of the underground dark river, under the flushing of the springs, it was obvious that some rocks could be seen.

Lin Xi held Gao Yanan's hand and kept diving towards the deepest depths.

……

I don't know how long it's been.

A figure appears in the sparkling lakeside reed bushes.

With a big black box on his back, he was the lonely Tang Tibetan General with double dye cream.

He glanced in the direction of the city of E, looked again at the lake of Sherma, and thought about it a little, he slapped his back, the big black box on his back two iron buckle bullets off, the inner “big black” fell into his hand from the open box.

A dark luminous mass instantly wrapped his whole body around it.

The lonely Tang Tibetan middle-aged man was crisp and fired an arrow directly into the sparkling lake in the dark.