Otherworldly Merchant

“This…” Fan Chung hesitated to touch the beard on his chin.

Jiang Daqi filled the cigarette gun with cigarette wire. He replied carelessly: “They're all here. Why are you going back? Keep moving. ”

“Less halla, less halla, hey, less halla...” At this moment, a clamping chinese and russian cry is coming back into the microphone on the console.

Lina swept the microphone and didn't answer it, as if the fire that had just quarreled with William hadn't gone back. She was also angry with the microphone and didn't even want to touch it.

“Hey, hey! Halla, don't! Halla, don't!” Karov on the other side of the microphone heard no answer, pulling a loud voice and screaming even more ferocious.

“Strange, is this thing broken?” He spoke to himself very strangely, followed by a very harsh bang, as if he'd knocked twice somewhere with a microphone.

“Harrah, Harrah...” When the raging loud voice sounded again, Fan Chung finally couldn't help himself. He grabbed the microphone and shouted, “Old Calf, what are you screaming for? ”

“You lousy eyeball bear still has so much strength, it seems nothing.” Karov on the other side of the microphone, after being scolded, didn't seem angry at all. On the contrary, he was a little happy. As you can see, this relationship between the two sides of the Ousuri River is not bad.

“Don't talk to me about calves, you fart!” Fan Chun cried out loudly.

“Well...” Carofton continued with a heavy northeastern cavity: “William and his girl went out after a fight, Liu Liu just got here, he wanted to ask what you met in the ghost domain, why the noise was so loud. ”

“What is it? There was actually a dragon in there that almost killed me.” Fan Chung shouted in disgust.

“Yin Long? That's...” Karov said a strange mumble, just asking what, but the microphone seemed to be covered by someone, and it kept coming out of a sandstone.

As soon as I heard the two words of Yin Long, Liang Mingli, who was shouting herself to sleep, suddenly opened her eyelids and swept towards the three of us. Especially on me, she turned a few times up and down, which was why she closed again.

Although Pike and Lina didn't know what the Yin Dragon was, but even Fan Chung said so, naturally they knew that it was hard to deal with, and they looked at me still crooked in the seat, and their faces showed some consternation.

“Girl, let's sail.” Jiang Dayi lit a cigarette gun and didn't raise his head.

Lina looked at me and Van Chong like she was asking again.

I nodded softly, Van Chung hung up the microphone and waved: “Go, go see what's hidden inside. ”

“Thank you!” Lina nodded at us with gratitude, turning back and pressing the start button.

The submarine continued to sail, descending and moving forward.

Deep waters, which are inherently devoid of light, are much darker, not only impervious to light, but also like they can devour light. A high-power searchlight illuminates the past and can only sweep a metre or so away.

This whole area is even cooler and strange, and since the water went down, don't say anything about fish, you haven't even seen half a living thing.

The whole world is pitch-black, with only lonely submarines sailing silently, like a lone geese in the night sky overwhelmed by clouds.

I leaned against the seat, closed my eyes slightly and breathed blood slowly.

The cornucopia on the chest was less hot than before, and the speed of the rolling heat surge slowed down.

As if the soul of the Yin Dragon had been completely devoured by the corpus and transformed into its own power, I felt very clearly that the corpus had also become a little bigger. When the gray pigeon seniors first gave it to me, it was only walnut size and now had a small tip at both the front and rear ends, which became rounder, shaped like a micro rugby ball.

Two times before and after this, I found that when the cork devoured my soul, it did not cause any damage to my soul or repair. It was just that my body had to suffer greatly. Every bone and inch of skin on and off my whole body was as if it were burned alive on a steel smelter, and would break apart at any time!

However, as long as you survive this most painful moment, you will feel comfortable, even with every pore.

Slowly, my body recovered a little bit, and seemed a lot stronger than before, especially in my ears and eyes.

The sound of the submarine ripping through the waves is clearer to hear, and the darkness in the outer probe is more tangible to see.

If I hadn't seen the true power of a wooden scepter, I'd be mistaken for thinking it was just a shadow that absorbed a powerful soul master. But as I know, the effect of the cork is far from that.

Already on the boat, when Jiang Daqi talked about the Nine Pylories, he said that there were three great magic treasures under the Nine Pylories: the Shadow Scripture, the Wooden Cane, and the Nine Living Towers.

The wooden core itself can be one of the three treasures of the wooden scepter. After the fierce battle with the black eagle, the old pigeon used his best efforts to protect us, and even the wooden scepter of the treasure turned into soot, leaving only such a small piece of prokaryotic.

Is the original form of the wooden scepter a scepter, or is it, as it is now, just a small nucleus that gradually becomes stronger through the constant absorption of the shadow?

How can I use it?

Jiang Dayi said that after the collapse of Jiu Pyloric Gate, it was divided into three factions, three pieces of Zhibao belonged to one family. Though the essential law is the same, the cultivable path must also be different. This could also be the real reason why I wanted to look for answers from The Shadow Book, but it never came to fruition.

But whether it's a wooden wand or a wooden core, it's one of the three greatest treasures. If I can only use it passively to absorb the shadows in the future, it would be an outrage!

Although I have recovered strength, I still haven't moved, leaning against the seat, staring closely at the outer scope screen, thinking about the secret of the cork...

A little while later, the submarine almost sank to the bottom, slowing down and changing course.

Lina stared at the dashboard and explained to us: "At present, the water depth is 60 meters, and the radar measures back. There are many high and low boulder slopes in this area, and if a collision occurs, the consequences are unthinkable. ”

“According to the tracker we used to hang on the sturgeon, so did those sturgeons...”

“Ma'am, stop.” All of a sudden, Jiang Daqi, who was smoking his cigarette, yelled, interrupting Lina's words, pointing to the screen: “Return the camera! ”