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84. Xia Yuan, Ning Bao VS Skull, Yellow Clothes(1/2)

An extremely dangerous feeling arose from Xia Yuan's heart.

He instinctively took off a piece of Ning Bao's hair.

Ning Bao: Angry.

Xia Yuan touched Ning Bao's head casually.

Ning Bao: Happy.

He gently tapped Ning Bao's hair on his eyebrows and silently said "Stand here" in his heart. Sure enough, the feedback was "ineffective divination".

In fact, it is natural that this place has long been separated from the scope of humanity, and all divination has become invalid.

But Xia Yuan spent four years in the bloody storm. Although he was a human being, his feelings about danger had long been cultivated.

He looked at the rage wave gradually approaching.

The dark and angry waves slapped around.

But the yellow figure on a lonely boat was motionless, like a sculpture standing in a storm.

Xia Yuan wanted to go up directly.

But after thinking about it, "another Ningbao" has not been found yet, and the important thing is important.

and...

After several confrontations with the strange powers and gods, he has roughly two principles:

——The goal you locked in the first time is definitely not the last goal you face.

——Even if you lock in the last target, the other party can still kill you in seconds.

But he still has questions.

So, he pretended to be calm, looked at the upside down master coldly, and said in a sequel: "Who is the Black Dragon King?"

However...

The upside-down master didn't look at him at all, but stared at the waves in the distance.

The moonlight is terrible and the waves are stormy.

His whole body suddenly became tense.

The cheeks slowly...

Frozen.

There is a little reflection in the light of the two bright moons.

When Xia Yuan saw that the master's face began to shrivel, and a large amount of oil was pouring out from his pores. After the oil was pouring out, a thick layer of wax formed on the surface of his face.

Wax smooth.

Reflecting the moonlight.

But the wax solidified his fear, distorted and painful appearance at this time, and seemed extremely terrifying.

This hanging man has become a wax figure.

At this time, Xia Yuan also felt something in his body "surging", as if he was about to drill out of his pores, but he was suppressed by his own strength. Despite this, he was also very uncomfortable.

He had a scheming in his mind.

Don’t pull Ningbao with your hand and throw it skillfully on your shoulders.

Ning Bao sat up well.

The next moment...

Both of them sank into the shadows at the same time.

Step out in one step.

Xia Yuan had already rushed out of Crow Island, and a ripples appeared on the edge of the island's strange boundaries.

The skeletons who were originally standing at attention suddenly burst into a rush, and they all fell down and fought together.

At this time, the waves on the sea were very large, and even at the level of the Heavenly Soul Grand Master, it would take some effort to pass through.

Xia Yuan carefully controlled his body, and many invisible silk threads radiated out toward the surroundings. Once there was an invasion, he would know immediately.

Ningbao continued to play the role of a navigation instrument, and in this deep sea, which is difficult to even distinguish the direction, began to point to the place where the magnetic field gathers, and the place where this gather is the next island.

Xia Yuan turned north slightly, then turned around for a while, and then continued toward the east.

Since the dead upside-down master said that he had seen "there are footprints on the island", it is very likely that it was the White Dragon King.

However, Xia Yuan only took more than a dozen steps...

Or it was only a hundred miles away.

He felt a terrifying aura locked in.

The invisible thread emitted felt a violent tremor.

This tremor is a fatal tremor.

Xia Yuan didn't think about it, and his body began to change in the raging waves.

Kakka...

Kakkakakakakaka...

moment.

A terrifying demon shadow over twenty feet high appeared in this uninhabited deep sea.

The devil flames are surging.

The black high-temperature flame, like a monster, instantly bit the deep sea.

The sea surface fell into several meters, and the boiling water vapor instantly spread.

It seems that because of her fateful bond with Xia Yuan, Ning Bao would not be injured. She was still lying on the shoulder of the demon shadow who was nearly 70 meters tall. However, this kind of lying was already trying hard to lie tightly. After all, Xia Yuan's shoulder was nearly four meters wide at this time, Ning Bao could roll around on it...

Amid the raging waves, a white bone-shaped trident pierced out heavily.

Xia Yuan raised his left hand and the two magic hands rushed to the center.

Fist collided heavily!

Bang!!!

Wherever the boxing power reaches.

A huge magic power drove the waves and mists around him, and everything dissipated. At the same time, the yellow-clothed shadow behind the bone white trident also appeared in a vague outline.

Xia Yuan is not trying to attack.

He wants the other party to show his appearance.

Whether it is him or these strange powers and chaos gods, they all exist. In the strange domain, the strange powers and chaos gods can also use the area to completely hide, but when they leave the strange domain, all existences will interact with everything around them. Therefore, if they fight on the sea, they will not be able to hide their shapes at all.

The waves will make everyone look outlined.

Even this yellow-clad shadow is no exception!

As soon as this unknown enemy appeared, Xia Yuan locked it directly, and sent his consciousness back, and he could cross the Heavenly Soul Grandmaster and reach the level of the God-level ladder.

Obviously...

The step of "Going to the Sky" is extremely leap, and it is no longer as good as before.

Even this yellow-clothed shadow should be stronger than the magic image condensed by the emperor's five thousand dragon cavalry guards, but it can only increase him to the level of climbing the ladder.

The realm is raised.

Xia Yuan's twenty-foot demon body suddenly began to break through.

Kick!

KAKAKA!!!

Twenty feet and one hundred feet left.

At the same time, as he grew bigger, the magic hand had directly collided with the bone white trident.

At this point, "sharp" is nothing.

However...

An unimaginable picture happened.

The trident was knocked down.

Then, during the process of deflation, rapid changes begin.

Click, click, click.

An unimaginable number of bones emerged from the trident and turned into a bone-white skeleton giant with a length of at least a thousand meters wide.

Xia Yuan's punch led him to the skull's mouth.
To be continued...
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