Chapter 113

"Plop!"

Xiao Yang's body fell into the Heishui River and splashed with water. Many pieces of ice on the Bank of the river were washed back into the river.

After wiping the water stains on his face, Mohsen stares at the rippling water. His face is unbelievable. He can't imagine that Xiao Yang jumps directly into the Heishui river.

This is the Heishui river full of crises. Even the strong ones dare not touch it easily!

Behind him, the branches and leaves trembled, and Mo gang and Mo Yin came out of the woods in a hurry.

"Second uncle, where's Xiao Yang?" Mo Yin takes a look at the broken ice on the ground. He turns to Mo Sen and asks in an urgent voice.

The whole Yanhuang spirit hunting group has only three attacking spirit skills, which no one is willing to use at ordinary times. They are all the treasures of the group. Now all the three spirit skills are in the hands of Xiao Yang, so Mo Yin is so anxious.

The gloomy faced Mohsen said nothing but pointed to the calm river.

"Ha ha, second uncle, I knew that you threw that boy into the river, didn't you?" Mo Yin laughed cleverly.

"He jumped in himself!" Mohsen's voice was cold, and his eyes were cold. He cut himself from Mo Yin. That's three attacking magic books. Even if you put them in the outside world, each one is priceless!

Smell speech, the smile on Mo Yin's face immediately solidifies, the mouth opens slightly, the heart twitches for a while.

This time, after returning to the rock wasteland spirit hunting group, he was afraid that he could not escape punishment. Thinking of the pain suffered by the members who had made mistakes before, Mo Yin's legs and feet became weak and almost collapsed on the ground.

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In the dim water, where you can see, there are strange shapes of shadows, which slowly sway with the flow of water. Most of them are plants growing in the water.

"Gululu ~"

wrapped in a golden light shield, Xiao Yang looks at the creatures passing by. His face is a little pale. Thanks to the presence of the ink master, otherwise if he wants to change the spirit Master, he will be gnawed clean by the spirit beast in the Heishui River in a few minutes.

"You also dare to think, where to jump is not good, but jump into the Heishui river."

The ink master, who was in the same light mask with Xiao Yang, turned his mouth slightly. The moment Xiao Yang jumped into the Heishui River, even he was stunned.

"I can't help it. In addition to Mohsen, there is also a Mohist steel behind. If you fight hard, you will die faster." Xiao Yang shrugs his shoulders. It's OK to say that if master Mohist does it, but he knows that as long as he doesn't show up, master Mohist won't give him a helping hand and let him die.

Just as they were talking, a thick shadow separated from the current and swam slowly. A thick column of water, like ink, shot out and bombarded the surface of the mask.

"Bang!"

The light shield suddenly vibrated. Xiao Yang felt like an earthquake. After a while, the light shield gradually stabilized. The surface was full of black liquid.

"Ink turtle, the eighth level medium censor level spirit beast." Xiao Yang looks at the attacker with a slightly heavy face. It's a huge tortoise. The hard shell behind it is incomparably thick, like a towering hill.

Swimming to the front of the light shield, the ink turtle greedily looks at Xiao Yang, his eyes shining with bloodthirsty luster. For him, Xiao Yang is just a weak prey.

So, his claws came out, and he slapped the aura hard, trying to break it. The invisible water wave spread from the place where he beat himself.

"Here's your face!"

Xiao Yang's eyes were fierce, and the ice butterfly flashed out. The ice wing was as sharp as a knife. It crossed an ice blue arc, and instantly cut off the claw of the ink turtle hitting the light shield.

Although red flame, a fire spirit beast, is difficult to survive underwater, the ice butterfly has not been affected much, but its movement speed has been reduced. Moreover, due to some special reasons, the ice butterfly can even exert its strength beyond the land.

The outstretched claw was divided into two parts, and the broken one slowly sank to the bottom of the river. The ink turtle painfully retracted its limbs, and immediately hit Xiao Yang's light shield with its shell. The dull sound of pounding spread in the water.

"Yubingdie, freeze it!"

Xiao Yang's sharp voice sounded, and the wings of the ice butterfly quietly waved. A bone chilling energy wrapped the ink turtle layer by layer. In a flash, it turned out to be a huge piece of ice.

Wrapped in ice, the ink turtle's eyes suddenly panic, but no matter how struggling, the pure ice can't be broken.

"Ding!"

The butterfly appeared on the top of the ice. After the right wing stopped for a while, it cut down mercilessly. After a while, cracks spread rapidly on the ice. With a bang, the ink turtle in the turtle shell was broken into countless pieces and floated in the river. After the black turtle shell was suspended for a moment, it slowly sank to the bottom of the river.

"That's the ability of ice butterflies." Xiao Yang's eyes twinkle. The terrible attack of ice butterfly really makes the opponent defenseless. As long as he is frozen, he will be killed in seconds.Waving the ice wings, the Royal ice butterfly cuts through the current, returns to Xiao Yang, and looks around warily. At the bottom of the water, its sensing ability is much stronger than that of the spirit Master.

"Little guy, it's safe here. Will you go up?" Mo Shi suddenly pointed to the water and asked.

"Don't worry, I remember that in the water, there is a kind of medicinal material named lanmingcao, which can be used to refine huiqidan. Although it is also distributed on land, its quantity is too small, far less than that at the bottom of the river." The light in Xiao Yang's eyes flashed, and he immediately shook his head.

"You want to see what's in the Heishui river." Mo Shi mercilessly exposed Xiao Yang's careful thinking and said with a smile.

"It's Xiao Yang's style to come here and not get something back?" Xiao Yang Li straightened his chest.

"Whatever you want." The master shook his head in tears and laughter, and immediately put his palm against the mask. The powerful energy gushed out, making the mask a little thicker.

The danger in the Heishui river is no less than that in the mountains where people rarely visit. In just a few minutes, dozens of River Spirit beasts were killed under the wings of the ice butterfly.

"Wow!"

Just as the light shield moved to the bottom of the river, the algae, which looked very calm, suddenly rolled up to Xiao Yang like a centipede, giving off a bloodthirsty smell.

Centipede algae, a lower Royal spirit beast, can live in water like some wood spirit beasts.

Xiao Yanggang is about to leave. His eyes suddenly drop. Under the cover of countless centipede algae, a bright mussel appears in his sight. The shell of the mussel is shining.