Chapter 380: The fisherman who settled his nest on the moon
ow he finds that he may have been tricked by Lao Chen."she didn't leave me anything. I'll give it to you later when I meet the right one." Wang Xuan said calmly.Lao Chen was startled. He knew very wel...the moonlight is like water, flowing into Wang Xuan's room from the floor-to-ceiling window, a faint white light ripples, although it is midnight, but it is not dark, the room is very hazy.
his body was covered with blue matter, and the energy that was close to reality moistened into his body and made him energetic. At this time, he felt something and suddenly opened his eyes.
what's going on, a big hook is in front of you, so bright!
he's a little stunned. Is he in a dream
then, his eyes changed, how could he be in a deep sleep, now he is energetic to explode, where does he need to fall asleep, annoyed that someone should come to catch him so brazenly
is this too presumptuous It was in his home and in his dorm room, and as a result, the hook came from the sky!
"too arrogant, really do not put me in the eyes, caught in my home." And, being so stingy, even without bait, come and anchor me directly! "
Wang Xuan was so angry that he couldn't bear it. The other side was naked and undisguised. He was anchoring him with such a big hook, which weighed several jin.
he dodged the ice-shining hook, wanted to spit fragrance, and greeted the fisherman, who, where, had to be dragged down and beaten to death!
the hook flew over again without a sound. Wang Xuan also refers to such as the sword, the sword awn flying, directly to cut the line, but the sword light unexpectedly silently into the line, was absorbed!
this makes his eyes change, the comer is not kind, very fierce, the strength is extremely strong. His spiritual eyes opened, immediately alert, this big hook mixed with 80% sun gold, not ordinary things, this is magic iron!
this material suddenly reminds him of the experience of the lost place, when mysterious creatures on the moon hooked him with this kind of sun and gold hook.
also has that kind of silk thread, crystal clear and transparent, but this time it is very thick, similar to the fingers, and the interior is engraved with dense lines, like stars, and the material is similar.
"lost creatures, why did they come to the old land" His expression was instantly dignified and looked up into the night sky through the window. The moon hung in the sky with a touch of blood!
if you take a closer look, the moon tonight looks like a bloodshot eyeball, some demons, some alternative, it doesn't look very clear.
whoosh!
the big hook came again, bright and cold, and nearly anchored in his mouth.
"deceiving people too much, bait, there used to be scriptures, now you can't even give up a secret book, who do you despise" Wang Xuan avoided it again.
and his hand appears a dagger, similar to bronze, but definitely not, slap so long, do not hesitate to cut to the fishing line!
at the beginning, it was this dagger that cut the fishing line that fell on the ground.
the moonlight falls on the house, illuminating the simple blade in his hand. Now Wang Xuan urges the secret piece of the Jian Sutra to be one with the physical sword in his hand. The dagger seems to have life, buzzing and trembling, and it suddenly becomes extremely dazzling. If a big day rises, it turns into a swordwheel.
wheeze!
the sword light crossed and swept across the transparent fishing line with thick fingers. There was no sound, and the line was so broken, but Wang Xuan's heart was not so secure, and he had no feeling of hitting the real object.
in the void, the hook glowed and whizzed into the night sky, but the broken line did not leave, the dense runes lit up inside, and the house softened, as if there were a lot of snow-white feathers floating.
it is the light rain of energy, like a feather, like white goose feather snow, falling down like a beautiful dream.
moreover, Wang Xuan's spirit is so high that he is about to be sucked away by a mysterious force, pulling him forcibly and breaking free from his physical body.
the situation is very wrong. This time, it seems to be trying to catch his meta-god
in an instant, Wang Xuan armed his spirit, just in case.
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his meta-god, dressed in white robes, is the silver animal book, wrapped in golden skins burnt out in two holes, holding the flag of chopping gods, and hiding iron brazing.
Tonight this is a bad comer, even the disconnection is so calm, this is the rhythm of having to catch him away, but he is still calm.
after all, Fang Yuzhu is right next door. If there is a super stubble tonight, please ask the strongest of the scholars to do it.
now he didn't call anyone. It's just the beginning. If he doesn't fight, how can he know he can't handle it After all, men generally lose face when they ask women for help. But he. I don't really care.
as long as something goes wrong, he will generously greet Fang Yuzhu and join hands to kill the enemy. It doesn't matter who kills more and who kills less.
"the meta-god who pulls people is so powerful!" Wang Xuan frowned, the situation was more serious than he thought, and the emptiness around him was distorted.
he was pulled out of his body by force, sucked to the window, and then quickly pulled into the night sky under the bright moon!
he suddenly shook the flag in his hand, golden lines intertwined, fixed his own meta-god, no longer go up, the comer is not good, extremely strong, he is not so foolish, take the initiative to follow the fishing line.
under the night sky, above the Reed lake, there seemed to be a large patch of feathers and heavy snow, and the light kept falling, pestering him to carry his Yuan God away to the reddish moon.
Wang Xuan calmed himself and settled the void. The Yuan idol is rooted here, staring at the source of the fishing line, and the moon, which looks like a bloodshot eyeball, is really getting weirder and weirder.
"is it the real moon is it not a full moon of energy that covers the real moon and hangs there" He doesn't believe that someone anchored him on the moon.
he stood here firmly, fighting with the banner of God, did not want to go, and despised him, saying, "he is so stingy that he is not willing to throw a decent bait. Who does he despise" Sooner or later, a man's head will beat you into a dog's head! "
"Hmm, is there a scent of vegetation" He was stunned, and now he was in a state of meta-god, and when he smelled it, he couldn't help looking up.
misjudged each other, in fact, there has always been temptation, but only far away, above the fishing line, there are floating herbs, must be mental medicine.
"A medicine is also trying to seduce me, and I have even picked natural medicine!" Wang Xuan disdains, despises who It's like he's never seen the world.
however, he was quickly moved, not because of his words. He didn't notice it earlier. In fact, there were all kinds of objects above.
in the misty white fog, high in the night sky, there are scriptures, eggs of suspected sacred beasts, jade stones, weapons, some bottles and cans, and many herbs!
Wang Xuan was not happy, but his face was slightly cold.
he really took him as a fish and sprinkled all kinds of bait, like digging his nest here, just looking for death!
his eyes twinkled, but he didn't move. He waved the magic flag, and the golden veins expanded, rolled up quickly, and succeeded in curling the nearest herb and bringing it back with a brush.
"it is far from being compared with natural medicine, but after all, it is a spiritual herb, which is passable. Sending Aoki and Qin Cheng is a great creation for them."
he stopped moving and called Fang Yuzhu directly. There was a fisherman on it who was willing to throw good things. There was nothing polite about that. Find the immortals to escort him and pick them up.
"Fang Xianzi." He whispered and estimated that the noise in the night sky had already alarmed Fang Yuzhu.
sure enough, Qinghui curled around, Fang Yuzhu appeared, and also flew into the night sky in the state of Yuan Shen. In today's exhausted era, her physical body may not be able to come up, but there will be many restrictions. distance, people were a little dumbfounded. After Mo Hai's white light collided with Lao Chen's palm, it was like a terrible lightning falling from a clear sky.Lao Chen's palm splits the white light,...