Shi Hao looked at the old man, and the old man also looked at him, grinned and showed a miserable smile, and asked, "Are you interested in coming to the left bank?"

The old man was very strange, his limbs were a little stiff, he walked uncoordinatedly, and when his feet moved forward, his hands were on his body and he did not move. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at him like this, Shi Hao suddenly had an illusion, as if the strange old guy in front of him hadn't walked for many years, maybe he had forgotten the normal posture of walking.

This strange old man spoke to Shi Hao, but it seemed that only Shi Hao could hear it, and the others didn't react at all.

"Is the Left Bank very powerful?" Shi Hao asked curiously.

The old man nodded solemnly, his wrinkled old face full of seriousness: "Yes, of course it is powerful, but it is not very powerful, but it is the most powerful." ”

"The most?" Shi Hao raised his eyebrows.

This word is a bit overbearing, it is to look down on all the forces in the world.

But judging from the old man's expression, this seems to be a natural thing, and no matter how many times it is repeated, it will not change this fact.

At this time, the screams from the river gradually stopped, not that they had escaped, but that those who were in the river were almost dead.

The river was red, and the rich smell of blood wafted in the air, making people feel uncomfortable up and down after smelling it.

Those strange beasts in the river, on average, each devoured more than three people, but their bodies more than one meter long actually did not change at all, at this moment these strange beasts looked at the shore, their eyes were greedy and bloodthirsty, and there was some minced meat between their teeth.

They're not full!

But for some reason, these strange beasts did not dare to come ashore.

"A beast is a beast, and you will never be satisfied!" the old man shook his head and cursed.

It seemed that he felt the anger emanating from this old man's body, and all the strange beasts in the river dived into the river, and after a short time, there was no movement at all.

Obviously, those bloodthirsty and brutal beasts knew the strange old man in front of Shi Hao, and they were particularly afraid of the old man, or they obeyed this old man's orders.

Shi Hao's face suddenly changed greatly, it turned out that this old man was secretly manipulating these.

In this way, this old man is likely to be one of the demons who broke into the Dragon Tomb to cause trouble.

Shi Hao was extremely vigilant, but this old man was still very indifferent.

"Those beasts just now are called flying fish, I gave them a name, which means a fish that can fly to the sky, how about it, doesn't it sound good?" The old man's ugly face distorted slightly, and he squeezed out a crying smile.

The flying fish dived to the bottom of the river, the river continued to flow, and the blood in the river was gradually washed away, but the bloody breath in the air that had not completely dissipated always brought Shi Hao a sense of danger.

"Flying fish? Shi Hao was extremely dignified, and he couldn't help but imagine what would happen if he fell into the river and faced the attack of those flying fish?

The result is terrible, Shi Hao can block ten flying fish, twenty flying fish, or even thirty flying fish can also try it, but hundreds of flying fish pounce on him at the same time, then Shi Hao understands that he will have no hope of escaping.

The flying fish is terrifying, but the most terrifying thing is the ugly old man in front of him.

The old man walked to the tuyere, the wind blew over him, blowing the rancid smell on his body, Shi Hao couldn't help frowning.

This rancid smell is like the smell of a tree that has been buried under a stone and has rotted after years of not seeing the light of day, and it smells bad and pungent.

This old man can command those flying fish, and his strength is naturally much more terrifying than that of flying fish.

"How about it? Are you interested in coming to the Left Bank? The Left Bank is the most beautiful place in the world, and countless people dream of it but can't get the qualifications, but you are the only one who deserves my personal invitation. The old man was ugly, and he tried to control his smile and make himself appear kinder.

As a result, the effect backfired, and he appeared even uglier.

At least looking at such an ugly face, Shi Hao felt that he would never be able to eat, coupled with the rancid smell of the old man's body, Shi Hao had an urge to spit it out.

Naturally, for the invitation of the old man, Shi Hao shook his head without thinking, the ghost wants to be with such a good person, and go to some inexplicable "left bank".

"Don't worry, I'm sure you rejected me because you didn't understand what kind of existence the Left Bank was. When you understand, you'll change your mind. Remember, my name is Wu Miaomiao, you can call me Hall Master Wu, if you change your attention, you can find me at any time. The ugly old man solemnly introduced himself, but Shi Hao didn't listen to it at all.

After saying that, Wu Piaomiao left, as quietly as he came.

Shi Hao couldn't help frowning, this so-called left bank really makes people a little unable to guess what kind of existence it is.

"Hey, Shi Hao, wake up, how are you?" At this moment, Shi Hao felt a pain in his body, as if someone was calling him.

Shi Hao raised his head and found that it was Sun Wuliang who grabbed his arm, and Li Qinglian and Long Xiaoyun looked at him nervously on the side.

"What's wrong?" Shi Hao was in a trance, Sun Wuliang was obviously standing in the distance just now.

Sun Wuliang was very anxious, looked Shi Hao up and down, and responded: "Are you crazy? The river is full of man-eating fish, and you actually go into the river vigorously, we can't pull it, so you are not afraid of being eaten?"

Shi Hao was suddenly frightened, and then he realized that he had fallen into some kind of illusion just now, and he walked to the river unconsciously, if it wasn't for Sun Wuliang's hard pulling, he might have gone down the river at this moment.

On the side, Li Qinglian had a sad face, Long Xiaoyun was holding a long sword, it seemed that he was planning that Sun Wuliang would not wake up Shi Hao, so he would split Shi Hao with a sword.

This can make Shi Hao's back sweat flow, Long Xiaoyun's hand is not light or heavy, if he is killed by this guy with a sword, who will he seek justice?

Compared with the two, Sun Wuliang finally seems a little more reliable.

But why did you suddenly fall into the environment?

Shi Hao understood that it must be the damn ugly old man who was making a fool of himself, and the other monks present did not have the ability to do this.

What does this old man want to do, does he want to give himself a dismount and let himself know how powerful the "Left Bank" is? Shi Hao's brows tightened.

Although I hate it, I have to admit that the ugly old man is really powerful.

Today's Shi Hao doesn't say how strong he is, in the territory of Lingtai, it is difficult for anyone to threaten his life, but he didn't expect that he was unconsciously put on a position by this ugly old man, if someone made a move just now, Shi Hao's life would be in danger.

The most terrifying thing is that even the incarnation of the Killing Dao did not perceive the existence of the illusion.

"Did you see that ugly old man just now?" Shi Hao asked with his fists clenched.

(To be continued.) )