Chapter 39: The world of comprehension has a brighter future! (2/2)
”hiss--”
The strange fish couldn't help making a sharp scream.
Without waiting for it to react any more, the cultivator retracted the huge sword behind his back, holding the hilt in his left hand, and pointed his right palm at the forehead of the huge strange fish. A light ball like a small sun appeared in his palm and expanded rapidly.
”boom!”
When the ball of light swelled to be larger than the head of the cultivator, he spread his five fingers and pushed hard. The ball of light followed the **** wound on the forehead of the giant fish, and instantly fell into the brain of the fish, and only heard a sound of earth-shaking giant. The sound, the breathing hole directly above the strange fish's head, sprayed a column of blood that was hundreds of meters high, and the whole brain was stirred into meat sauce!
The eyes of the strange fish instantly turned grayish white, and it stopped struggling, with its belly facing upwards, floating feebly on the surface of the sea.
Countless octopuses, sea crabs and small monster beasts parasitic on its body dispersed and fled to the bottom of the sea in a panic.
”It's wonderful!”
Li Yao tut was amazed-this is a well-prepared hunting. First, the fish’s physical strength and life are consumed with fishing nets and harpoons, and then the cultivator cuts off its tentacles, and then through the fragile wounds, to the brains of the strange fish Deliver a fatal blow!
”The world of comprehension is really vast and infinitely exciting!”
Li Yao looked far away, the horizon was full of glow, and a round of red sun desperately broke free from the sea and shot towards the sky.
The majestic and majestic sight of nature is something that Li Yao, who has been living in the city of Floating, has rarely experienced. He is relaxed and happy, and his thoughts seem to follow his eyes and fly to the end of the sea and the direction of the sun.
”One day, I will also be like this cultivator, holding the magic weapon I refined, galloping the sea, killing monsters, and fighting the wind and waves!” Li Yao's heart was ups and downs, and his blood was boiling.
This psionic floating boat is full of young people from Floating City. Many people are like him, enjoying the magnificent and magnificent scene of nature on the deck in twos and threes, and seeing the scenes of cultivators hunting monsters and beasts below. Exclaimed.
However, among this group of people, Li Yao is obviously a different kind. He was too horrible in the contest for the admission ticket. He also provokes wealthy children like Helianlie, and others dare not come up and talk to him casually.
Li Yao was very happy, looking down at the magnificent scenery of the sea and sky, recalling the bit by bit that happened in Nanke's dream, no matter what he thought of, what was useful and useless, he immediately recorded it in Jing's mind.
This is the secret method of cultivation that he has only recently thought of, because human memory always has its limit, not to mention what happened in the dream, even if it was clear at the time, soon after waking up, it would be forgotten.
Ou Yezi's memory is undoubtedly a huge treasure of a wealthy and adversary country, even if you recall one of the mottled memory fragments, you can get a lot of benefits.
After these days of contemplation, Li Yao remembered more things. It seemed that he was in the depths of his brain, groping for a closed door, and he could even hear the clinking sound of ”treasure” inside.
As long as one more step, one small step, he can get all the memory inheritance of Ou Yezi!
At this moment, a faint scent of alcohol came to his face, and a slightly fat boy in Chinese clothes with cat-like eyes lay on the side of the ship beside him: ”The scenery here is great, classmate Li Yao!”
Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he retracted the crystal brain light curtain nonchalantly, and said alertly: ”Are you Zheng Dongming, Helianlie's friend?”