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The daytime passes very quickly. I competed with Ao Chi to ride a camel. The bet was to lose one year's bowl in my home life after the honeymoon.

The black robes didn't play with us, they all hid in the tent and slept hard, and they were too lazy to die.

But, I have to say that the mutton kebabs grilled by the black robes are so delicious! The good red wine makes the second night particularly beautiful.

Before I could clean the oil stains on the corner of my mouth, Black Robe No. 2 took out a conch from a bag and put it between us.

"Do you want to tell the story of Conch Girl? I see such an old story, Her Majesty will not like it." I picked up this thing that was born with beautiful patterns and subconsciously brought it to my ears. The long sound of the sea breeze came melodiously.

"Wrong!" The second in the black robe grabbed the conch back, "What I want to talk about is Yasha."

1

The body is very light, because one foot is missing, but the arm is heavy, because it is holding a three-foot sword. On the blade of the green and cold sword, there are gaps between them, like teeth, the teeth of the most ferocious beast.

Tang Ze lay on the black wooden board, floating on the calm sea like dead leaves, breathing weakly and shortly, and all the remaining power gathered in his right hand.

He had no consciousness, but his instinct made him hold the sword in his hand tightly, and the sea water behind him was full of red.

The dark blue sea water splattered everywhere, and the dark blue sea that was wrapped in golden flames and swelled into a snake, roaring upwards, frightening the half-curved cold moon behind the clouds. On the storm, the black ship was shaking and swaying, and the wind and waves poured into the cabin. On the deck, thick and dirty blood like a river spread wildly, dozens of corpses overlapped randomly, the upper body was human, the lower body was squid-like tentacles, and some were trembling nervously.

On each of the two masts, there was a figure standing firmly, standing still in the wind and waves.

"Super it, otherwise you're like them."

Tang Ze's sword pointed at the pile of rotten flesh under his feet, and his green hair was wet and turned into strands.

At the other end of the mast, the beautiful face of the woman was blurred in the surging sea water. Except for her face, her whole body was covered with black skin, with fish scales covering it, shining with a smooth light.

hehe.

The woman sneered, let go of her clutch and held her webbed hands, and used her feet to make her body hang upside down on the mast. She opened her mouth and spit out a bead with purple air, grabbed it in her hand, and then jumped into the sea.

The moment before falling into the water, a word was heard: "You will be retribution!"

The huge whirlpool rushes up from the depths of the sea. The big ship starts to spin constantly like a small ant. A terrifying sound of rupture is everywhere. In just a few seconds, the hull cracks into two pieces from the middle and is dragged toward the bottom of the sea by the force in the center of the vortex.

Tang Ze jumped high and with his ability, it was too simple to escape from a ship that was about to sink.

However, he could throw off the ship, but could not avoid the invisible wave of air that followed closely. It was the cold that was enough to freeze the world into ice, and it did not belong to any human force.

This thousand-year-old sea charm uses his life to create this devastating revenge.

The sea surface within a radius of ten miles formed ice in an instant.

Tang Ze was trapped in mid-air. Because he couldn't dodge, his left foot was trapped in a huge icicle.

If you can't bear to leave your legs, you have to bear to live.

The primordial ice made by Haimei using Yuan Dan is more stubborn than the Antarctic iceberg. It will never melt unless hundreds of Haimei's blood are found and poured on it.

Tang Ze waved his sword...

Two completely different colors of blood merged on his sword blade and formed another strange color.

Without the strength to be as cool as before, the swallows leapt lightly on the sea, holding the wreckage of the ship, Tang Ze could only choose to float...

I'll wait for you to come back! I'll wait for you to come back with it! I'll wait for you!

Whose voice buzzes in his ears?!

Is it her?! The woman who was waiting hard on the land on the other end of the sea.

Yes, I promised her that I must go back and bring what she wanted.

But, go back...how to go back?!

Tang Ze's body is getting colder and colder...

The warm liquid, with the fishy smell that pierced the throat, slowly flowed into the body from the tip of the tongue.

Every cell that is on the verge of frozen death is gradually reviving in such a uncomfortable warmth.

Tang Ze lifted up his heavy eyelids, and a shadow from the backlight was blurred in his sight.

Ahem!

It seemed that something that shouldn't have flowed into his lungs, and the strong fishy smell made him cough violently.

At this time, Tang Ze saw clearly that what was spraying out of his mouth was not only saliva, but blood dripping mixed with saliva. His chest was already wet, and his white clothes had already become redwoods.

The whirring heat squirted on his face recklessly. He looked up again and a face mixed with soil and stolen goods was close to him. His hair was as messy as weeds shaking in the wind, and the ends of his hair swept to his forehead and nose from time to time, exuding a strange smell.

The hands with long black nails, or more like claws, hold a thick leaf curled in a cone, and there is still a residual red liquid inside, rippling gently.

"What are you!"

Tang Ze loudly pushed away his hands in front of him, dragged his broken limbs back, and subconsciously searched for the long sword that was inseparable from him.

A panic-eyed look was projecting towards all sides, but not far away, several vast mountains stood side by side in the mist. There were weeds and rocks at the bottom of the mountain. There were also many caves that were dozens of meters high, lined up from the foot of the mountain toward the beach, not like nature, but more like man-made.

The sound of waves behind him was higher and higher. Tang Ze turned around and the sky and sea were connected into a vast line, so where could he tell the direction.

"Where is the sword?! Where is my sword?!" Tang Ze roared angrily, grabbing his hands on the ground, and the severe pain on his broken limbs was numb.

The guy who had been squatting in the same place looked at Tang Ze who was almost crazy without moving. After a while, he stood up and turned around and walked under a big crooked tree on the right.

The back, which is no different from ordinary humans, is still very petite, like a woman, wrapped in black fur, and a string of white and transparent round beads hanging on her chest, her arms and calves are exposed, barefoot, and the dirty skin is covered with mud and dirt.

Only then did Tang Ze see the whole picture of this guy clearly, and his heart couldn't help but beating wildly.

His eyes moved with the other party.

Under the tree, a wild deer was lying, with blood red on her neck and four hooves twitching from time to time.

Tang Ze knew what he had just drunk.

The "man" walked to a place less than one meter away from the wild deer and took out Tang Ze's lost sword from a layer of fallen leaves.

When he walked back, he threw the sword to him with a clang.

"What are you? Where is this!" Tang Ze grabbed his weapon and pointed at the "people" who looked at him silently.

However, his arm did not have enough strength to support this long sword, which was as heavy as a stubborn stone. The weight that he had been used to exceeded his limit at this time.

when!

His arms were weak and when the sword fell to the ground, it sparked sparks with the rocks on the ground.

Not only did he not raise the sword, he even lost all the ability to distinguish whether the species in front of him was human or demon.

The "man" walked to him, bent down and raised his arm, and dragged him towards the stone cave. Although he was petite, his strength was beyond ordinary, and he was probably worth two normal human men.

Tang Ze tried his best but couldn't break free.

I want to swing my sword, but I can't lift it up.

He never thought that he would fall into such a desolate situation. The handsome man who had been able to kill demons and kill demons was getting farther and farther away from him...

Tang Ze is a professional demon-removing master, but he is only employed by his only employer, Tumen Group, and he is ambitious who vows to bring the lifeline of the global economy into his own hands.

However, he did not agree with his identity as an "employee". The chairman of Tumen, the white-haired old man, announced the marriage between his granddaughter and his "employee" at a cocktail party a year ago.

This Christmas will be the day for him to marry his fiancée. The beautiful but always sick girl was the wedding day she chose herself.

She was born with a strange disease. She could not breathe every day on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, and she was so painful that she wanted to die quickly. Her grandfather found famous doctors from all over the world, and was helpless. She used all the advanced instruments and barely maintained her life until she was seventeen years old. Until this year, a lama told her grandfather that her illness could only be used by the Yuan Dan of the demons in the world as medicine, so that she could use poison to fight poison to protect her life, otherwise she would not live to be eighteen years old.

So, a long-term contract was placed in front of Tang Ze. It has been more than four years since he signed his name. For her, countless demons who have died under his sword for several years have been countless. Their Yuandan easily became his bag and finally became a "good medicine" in his fiancé's bowl.

Chasing Hai Mei, who was in the depths of the West Sea, was his last "task" before marriage. His fiancée's illness seemed to have worsened recently. The Yuandan of the ordinary little demon was no longer satisfied. He had to find the demons who had practiced for her for more than a thousand years.

The thousand-year-old sea charm is the best choice.

However, he failed.

He thought that Hai Mei would obediently hand over the Yuan Dan. Even if the demons of the level of it were lost, they would not die in desperation. They could continue to retain their own flesh and body, live in the world like an ordinary person, and slowly grow old.

It turned out that Yaomei also knew what it was to die. After she witnessed her companions killing one by one under his crazy sword, she would rather destroy her body by herself and press all her resentment on the Yuan Dan that was detonated by her life than let Tang Ze get what he wished...

The skin was so hot and painful that it was worn by the rough sand and gravel. Tang Ze was dragged by the other party all the way outside a stone cave.

"Yiyi...Wuwu..."

The ground suddenly vibrated, and the chaotic howling began to gather from the entrance of the cave, like a baby who was a beginner speaking uttering monosyllable words, but his voice was much more hoarse and horrible.

Two species that looked similar to those who fed him deer blood, but were more than twice as big as those of them. They ran out of the cave. There were also a bunch of white "necklaces" hanging on their chests. The skin was as dark as coal, and the heads under the long hair that was blown away by the wind were all square faces with ugly facial features, especially the nose, as big as garlic, and the white heat was whirling out excitedly. They grinned to the big mouth in the ears, and a wisp of saliva flowed down the corners of their mouths, as if they smelled the most delicious food in the world.

Looking at them or the fierce and greedy eyes in their eyes, Tang Ze understood no matter how confused they were, he knew that the target they were locked in was himself.

In a blink of an eye, the sharp fingers of the knife were already shaking away from the corner. Every time, the desire to tear apart, Tang Ze waved his arm weakly to block it.

Ao!

A low roar rang beside him.

The guy turned around, grabbed the giant hand that reached Tang Ze's chest, and swung it out hard, and saw the big man flying backward in a quiet voice, hitting a big rock cracked. Before he could come back, the guy jumped up again, landed behind another companion like a monkey, bit the other person's ear, pulled it hard, and pulled it down half of the meat.

Woo woo!

The injured person covered his ears and screamed and jumped to the side.

Tang Ze looked at the "people" who were arching their bodies in surprise and ready to launch the second round of attack at any time.
To be continued...