Shui Sheng rubbed his eyes, then shook his head vigorously, and when he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was still the black dragon-shaped peak, pinching his thighs, he could also feel pain, and a strange smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Childishly took a few steps forward, stretched out a finger, used a little mana, and pointed at the transparent light mask in front of him, the light mask actually concave a little inside, and then bounced it again. Shui Sheng was stunned, urged the mana, condensed a seven-foot-long pitch-black spear, held the spear in both hands, used sixty percent of the mana, and stabbed towards the light mask, "bang", although the spear pierced into the light mask half a foot deep, it suddenly shattered. After a slight shaking, the mask quickly returned to its original state. The spear-wielding arms of the water were faintly numb.

Shui Sheng shook his head, and began to walk along the side of the light mask, walking twenty or thirty zhang away, the light mask was still exactly the same as before, but the terrain under his feet was steep, climbing a low mountain peak more than ten zhang high, and walked forward hundreds of zhang in one breath, the light mask was still exactly the same, there was no change, and the black dragon-shaped peak would not change at all, but Shui Sheng slowly walked to a steep cliff, in front of him, there was a broken wall, and the light mask followed the shape of the broken wall to form a steep concave and convex rock。

Shui Sheng stopped, looking at the black dragon-shaped mountain peak in the light mask, but his eyes became more and more hot, and his heart was even more irrepressible impulse, and the qi and blood in his body boiled violently, as if the dragon-shaped mountain peak that had appeared countless times in his sleep was strongly summoning himself into the light mask, and even the black broken sword hidden in the muscle of his right arm was trembling with Shui Sheng's mind, as if it was about to rush out of his body.

The aquatic stopped. Take a deep breath and your mind moves. Summoned the black broken sword that couldn't wait to rush out of the body, facing the direction of the light mask. Retreating back more than ten steps, he ran the boiling true qi in his body for more than ten weeks, gathered the mana of his whole body, raised the four-foot-long black sword in both hands, and shouted loudly, slashing towards the light shield with a sword. A pitch-black sword light slammed into the light mask, and it slashed down from above.

After a slight fluctuation, the light mask silently cracked open a crack more than a foot high and half a foot wide, and Shui Sheng's heart was happy. Leap through the cracks. As soon as it landed in the light mask, a cold and cold aura suddenly rushed towards the water life, and the water life couldn't help but shiver, secretly surprised why the temperature in the light mask was so cold. Before he could make a move, the true qi in his body was circulating rapidly for a week, resisting the chill on his own. Unexpectedly, after a few weeks, there was a warm feeling in the aquatic body, which was very comfortable!

He glanced back at the crack in his mask that had been cut open by the sword light. Only to find that the crack had closed quickly in this moment, the aquatic life stretched out his tongue and turned around.

Now within the light shield, the temptation to rush out of that mountain seems to be even greater. Shui Sheng didn't know why this bare and grassless mountain would be like a "hook" to himself, but he couldn't help but want to go to the peak to find out. Let go of the Divine Sense. After estimating the distance between the mountain peak and himself, Shui Sheng couldn't help but be stunned. The peaks visible to the naked eye seem not far away. But the divine consciousness could not be reached, so to speak, at least twenty miles away.

The aquatic life put away the black sword and strode towards the black peak.

The closer you get to the peak, the stronger the chill becomes, and the faint black mist gradually thickens, and the white bones of beasts begin to appear on the rugged mountain road under your feet. The further he went, the larger the skeleton became, and many of the skeletons were shaped in such a way that even the aquatic creatures could not tell what kind of beast they were when they were alive.

As soon as he walked into a mountain stream six or seven miles away, Shui Sheng saw a humanoid skeleton lying in front of him, and a small three-inch long sword and a storage bag were thrown next to the skeleton. Shui Sheng stretched out his hand and made a move, and two items flew from the ground, Shui Sheng carefully looked at the small sword, and saw that its spiritual light flickered, like a good magic weapon, so he put it away casually, and in the storage bag, there was nothing else except a dozen low-level spirit stones and a few poorly refined magic weapons. Shui Sheng put away the spirit stone, hit a large pit several feet deep on the ground with one palm, and buried the skeleton and storage bag into the pit. Keep walking.

The further he went, the more the cold air around him became thicker and thicker, as if he had suddenly entered the middle of winter, and the aquatic life had to slow down, urging the mana to operate in his body to resist the cold that penetrated the bones, and ominous thoughts faintly flashed in his heart, could it be that this dark dragon-shaped mountain was the real "cannibal mountain"? These dead beasts were all eaten by it? Will he also be eaten by this mountain peak and turned into a white bone?

Thinking of this, Shui Sheng couldn't help but stop, reached out and took out the spirit beast bag, summoning the black tiger. As soon as the black tiger Fang appeared, he saw the pitch-black mountain peak in front of him at a glance, and then felt the chill around him, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he ran to the side of the aquatic leg, looked at the spirit beast bag in the aquatic hand, and roared twice, as if he was going to return to the spirit beast bag.

Seeing the black tiger like this, Shui Sheng was furious in his heart, took the spirit beast bag into his arms, pointed at the black tiger and scolded: "Coward, I accepted you as a spirit beast to let you protect me, not for you to enjoy, you are good, you know that you are lazy, and if you see a little danger, you will hide! Hurry up and carry me to walk, or I will kill you!"

"It's not for you to enjoy, it's good for you to be lazy, and hide when you see a little danger! Come and carry me on your walk, or I'll kill you!"

Shui Sheng and Black Tiger were startled at the same time, looking left and right, but they didn't find anything. Shui Sheng couldn't help muttering to himself: "Strange, there is no cave here, weishenme will have an echo!" Then, shaking his head, he felt that the voice seemed to be different from the echo, as if someone was deliberately imitating his own speech, and only said the second half.

"There is no cave, weishenme will have an echo!" the voice sounded nearby again, and this time, the water life finally found that the voice sounded hoarse than his own.

Thinking that someone was secretly watching, Shui Sheng immediately thought of the pile of white bones, and under the horror in his heart, the hairs on his body stood on end, and he shouted loudly: "Who are you, Weishenme learn to speak with me?"

After only a moment, the voice shouted, "Weishenme, learn from me, stand up?" and was even three points louder than the aquatic voice.

At this moment, the black tiger raised his head and roared at a pine tree on the cliff on the right.

Shui Sheng looked up and saw that the crooked-necked pine tree growing on the stone wall, and a crow stood on one of the branches that stretched out diagonally, tilting its head to look at a man and a tiger, and its yellow-brown eyes showed a hint of playfulness in personification. Immediately after, he opened his pale golden mouth and said to the black tiger: "Coward, no interest, the dignified Xuanhu is afraid of even a stinky child, he will eat you, you won't eat him?" Although the voice was a little hoarse, it was extremely clear, full of ridicule and disdain for the black tiger.

Shui Sheng's eyes widened, and he looked closely at the crow on the pine tree, except for the pale golden beak and paws, this crow was exactly the same as the other crows, except that this crow could speak.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at, haven't you ever seen such a beautiful beauty as this fairy?"

When Shui Sheng heard that this black crow actually said that he was a "fairy" or a "beauty", he was immediately happy in his heart, pointing at the crow Hahadaxiao, and the black tiger also raised his head and whined twice, as if he was also making fun of the crow.

A trace of anger suddenly appeared in the crow's eyes, and he flapped his wings and rushed towards a man and a tiger, with a single mouth, and two thin rays of light golden light spewed out from his mouth one after another, hitting the aquatic and black tigers.

The aquatic was about to dodge, but he didn't expect the golden light to be extremely fast, and in a flash, it landed in front of him accurately, and with a bang, it exploded on its own, turning into a raging flame, and covered the aquatic life in it with a snort.

Shui Sheng was taken aback, he didn't expect a small crow to be able to spew out such an amazing flame, he didn't dare to be careless, the mana quickly ran in his body, and a cloud of white light suddenly poured out of his body, and the surroundings of his body suddenly became extremely cold, the flames were blocked by the power of the cold, and they were extinguished in the blink of an eye, even so, the hair and clothes of the aquatic life were still scorched a lot, and the skin of the whole body was hot and stinging.

The black tiger on the other side had already turned into a "fire tiger", jumping up and down, but it couldn't extinguish the fire outside the body, and screamed in a hurry, and a scorched smell suddenly spread.

Shui Sheng stepped forward quickly, pinched his hands, and spun around his chest a few times like a wheel, exerting seventy percent of his mana, condensing a white ball of light the size of a skull in front of his chest, and smashing it towards the black tiger. After a "bang", the white light dispersed, and the golden light flame on the black tiger's body was suddenly extinguished.

Fortunately, the crow did not spew out golden light again, but just quacked happily in the sky, and a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the aquatic life, and he sacrificed a weapon that had been used to drive the skilled flying knife these days, and struck at the crow in the air.

The flying knife drew a bright knife shadow in the air, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the crow, the crow couldn't help but be startled, and rushed forward hard, but it was able to avoid the knife light, but he didn't expect the flying knife to follow, and in the blink of an eye, the crow had to fly high again, and after five consecutive times, the flying knife was weakened and fell to the ground.

The crow screamed from afar: "Stinky boy, it's strange that you haven't lost your mana yet! Hmph, if you dare to provoke this fairy, you will die!"

End of this section. Happy reading! (To be continued......)