Chapter 110 (1/2)
The sound of the waves disappeared, and the netherworld ship was driving in the fog, or this strange fog, holding it forward.
There was no sound.
Qin Huan was acutely aware of this, and the eyes that fell on him became more and more. His awe and fear were greatly reduced, but he showed a touch of burning heat.
This kind of look is not strange to him. After a little thought, he locked it on Qianqian princess.
It's said that each of the women of the sea demon royal family is born with the spirit of the body, which accumulates with the body of practice, a large amount of heaven and earth spirit power.
This spiritual power, which they can't use by themselves, can be transferred to their husbands after they get married to help their accomplishments soar.
Now, it should be true.
Qin Huan's eyes flickered slightly. Qin Huan was calm. Even if someone coveted the Qianqian princess, no one dared to fight in front of the public. Otherwise, once the news comes out, it will be a miserable ending.
Lying on the deck, the delicate and delicate Princess appeared. Her long eyelashes moved, but there was no movement. I don't know how long in the past, Qin Huan thought that when someone could not help it, the boat of the netherworld trembled slightly, and immediately came the sound of the waves.
The sea of the netherworld is here!
Sure enough, the fog quickly dispersed and a strange sea appeared in front of everyone.
The sky is dark, showing a kind of depression in rainy days. The reflected sea surface is almost black, the angry waves are rolling and roaring, and the wind howls in the air.
Whew -
whew -
there was no omen. At the moment when the netherworld ship stopped, the friars on the ship burst out, including Qin Huan.
At this time, regardless of the level of cultivation, we will try our best to break out the fastest speed.
The netherworld ship connects the netherworld sea area with the outside world. It needs to collect certain sacrifices every time it moves. This sacrifice is the monk who boarded the ship. Although offerings are randomly chosen to fall behind, the chances of being chosen are much higher.
”Ah!”
In the panic scream, several monks are wrapped in blood light. They are the choice of the netherworld ship. In the blood light, they quickly dissolve into blood and flesh slurry, and finally integrate into the ship and become a part of it.
In general, after the selection of the netherworld ship, it will not be aimed at other people, but there are always accidents. Qin Huan's face suddenly darkened. The feeling that his soul was locked made him dislike instinctively.
Hum -
blood light appeared, enveloping him and Qianqian princess. For some reason, Qin Huan intuitively told him that this time he was definitely a pond fish that was hit by the city gate! But at this time, it's meaningless to think about it. The blood light obviously won't pay attention to his thoughts, and he can't lose the Qianqian princess.
In the eyes of countless schadenfreudes, Qin Huan burst out to drink, and his breath soared, like an invisible big hand, breaking the blood. The ship of the netherworld trembled. At this moment, Qin Huan's cold hair suddenly rose. There was a feeling of being locked by death. But in the next moment, the feeling disappeared and never appeared.
Countless monks showed their fear.
The people who refused to sacrifice on the netherworld ship had been there a long time ago. Each of them was an absolute strong one, with terrible strength.
It seems that Qin Huan has hidden his strength in addition to revealing it!
It's really insidious!
Many friars scolded secretly, but also secretly rejoiced that they did not rush out.
Whew -
whew -
the ship's friars scattered in groups of three or five, but more chose to travel alone. The sea area of the netherworld is extremely dangerous and has a very high mortality rate. Most of them died from the black hands behind them.
With people, it seems safe, but it is not really safe.
Qin Huan took the Qianqian Princess and walked away with a roar. Just then, a figure stood in front of him. White hair holding sword, it's white magic sword. His eyes are wild and his face is cold. ”Taoist Qin, I hope that next, you and I will not meet again.” Between the front of the cold circulation.
In the sound of the sword, the man hurried away.
Qin Huan's face was expressionless. Several of them flickered and disappeared.
A moment later, far away from the place where the netherworld ship is, Qin Yu is about to stop, his brow suddenly frowns.
Hum -
countless blood threads erupted from the hand of the Qianqian princess, such as the living things drilling into the two human bodies. She did not know when she had opened her eyes, her face was cold and fierce, but her eyes seemed relieved.
Qin Yu's face was as deep as water: ”Your Highness, I think you'd better give this a reasonable explanation to Qin.”
Princess Qianqian was so angry that she didn't dare to say anything more. ”Thousands of silk are always knot. You should know that even if you can't really live and die together, it's very simple to lose one glory and one glory. If you dare to do something wrong to me, I'll kill myself at once. At least you are seriously injured! ”
Qin Huan is full of black lines. It seems that the woman of the sea demon king looks at herself. It's too tempting.
He said coldly, ”don't worry, I have no interest in the princess.”