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Chapter six hundred and forty seventh sea monster continued four

Chapter 647: The Sea Monsters Continue Four

"Fly up!" What else can Wang Sheng do at this time? What else can he do besides controlling the flying monsters to fly high? No matter what he does, he will escape the attack range of the terrifying monster.

That is, Wang Sheng and Ling Xu, who could hold on under the pressure of that terrifying aura. If it were someone else, the best result of this trip would be to fall to death when it fell into the sea so high, and you would not have to bear the consequences of watching yourself be swallowed by the huge sirens.

This time, the two of them tried their best to fly up the flying mount until they reached a height of 5,000 meters, and then they were allowed to fly away. Even now, Wang Sheng was still in fear.

After flying in the air for several hours, he found the next island. Wang Sheng flew around the island with uncertainty. After seeing that the island was covered with shallow seas, he landed on the island with confidence.

"Old Taoist, what level is that thing?" As soon as he landed, Wang Sheng asked at Old Taoist Ling Xu, who also landed not far away. The aura was so terrible that it was much stronger than the super monsters in the core area of ​​Qianjiedi.

"Half a level stronger than me." The old Taoist's face was also not good, but his voice was quite stable when he answered.

I had long guessed that there must be terrifying sirens in the ocean, and I also knew that there must be ferocious sirens who are stronger than the old Taoist, but when I really encountered them, they still felt like they had a life of surviving disaster.

The four monsters gathered together obediently after landing, as if they could squeeze together to dispel their inner fear. This time, they were not only Wang Sheng and Lao Dao, but also these four flying mounts.

Wang Sheng and the old Taoist were not afraid of high realm, but what they were afraid of was that once they met such a powerful sirens in this vast sea, they would not even have room for fighting back.

With such a large size, even if Wang Sheng can shoot the heavy sniper crossbow of a legendary master and shoot it on the terrifying squadron, it will at most cause him a pain. If you want to kill it, it is simply a luxury. Not to mention one or two arrows, even if you shoot all the heavy arrows Wang Sheng brought and shoot them, it will only be a physical injury and will not hurt the squadron's roots.

No matter how powerful the heavy sniper crossbow is, it can shoot through the head of a legendary master. If it shoots into the tentacles of the sirens, it will be blocked by the mighty and spiritual energy at most. The thickness of three or four meters is probably not even the skin of the sirens.

The same is true for the old Taoist. No matter how powerful the monsters are on land, there are still some competitions. In the ocean, unless the old Taoist can not breathe, he can drown the old Taoist just by pulling the old Taoist into the bottom of the sea without attacking it.

"Can you hurt that thing?" Lying on the ground and taking a deep breath, Wang Sheng was not afraid of showing a fear in front of the old Taoist, and asked at the old Taoist.

"It's hard to use bare hands!" The old Taoist shook his head. The thing was too big. The old Taoist's best attack method now is Tai Chi and Nine-character Mantra, but these two items have no effect on that thing.

The fist hits such a huge tentacle, and the spiritual attack can invade a few meters or ten meters at most. Is it meaningful to that thing?

"Where are you using weapons?" Wang Sheng heard the meaning of the old Taoist words and asked immediately.

"With the sharpest long sword, you may be able to cut a tentacle." The old Taoist was not belittled, this was already a very optimistic estimate.

"Okay!" Wang Sheng shook his head: "That thing has at least eight tentacles, and it can still be regenerated." Cutting off one is meaningless, and it doesn't even count as serious injuries to the monster.

"No matter what, I have to carry a good sword with me when I go back." The old Taoist has recovered a lot now, sat up and turned to the flying monster, and began to comfort the four flying mounts with the Nine-character Mantra.

Wang Sheng also joined in. The Six-Character Art is much more powerful than the old Taoist. In a short while, the four-headed flying mount lies there and slowly falls asleep. This is the result of Wang Sheng's control. There is no way to relieve the fear more than a beautiful sleep.

"Didn't you say that that thing will only be in the deep sea?" The old Taoist watched the flying monster fall asleep, and slowly calmed down and asked Wang Sheng.

"There may be something that can match it and bring it to the sea." Wang Sheng thought about the habit of sperm whales on the earth's deep dive to capture the king's squid, and gave a similar answer.

"What is comparable to it?" The old Taoist couldn't help but shivered. That thing had already made the two of them run away desperately. If another monster could match that thing, it would be so terrifying.

"If you want to know, you have to look back." Wang Sheng closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said to the old Taoist Ling Xu: "Maybe we just accidentally broke into their battlefield."

Speaking of this, Wang Sheng's heart moved slightly, then turned to look at Old Taoist Ling Xu. Old Taoist Ling Xu's eyes lit up for a moment, and then returned to normal. Wang Sheng understood that Old Taoist Ling Xu must have been moved.

"Forget it!" Seeing Wang Sheng looking at him, the old Taoist Ling Xu shook his head slowly: "No matter whether it will be a loss or not, that is not a battle we can participate in. The two little ants want to gain some benefits in the battle between the two elephants, but the only result is that they are being stepped on into meat pie by the elephant."

Imagining the two huge eyes shining with the light of death, Wang Sheng shook his head and threw the trace of luck in his mind out of his head.

What the old Taoist said makes sense. The difference in strength is too big, so it is not just sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, but sending vegetables to people. No matter which side, I am afraid that I will be happy to eat a master like the old Taoist to nourish it during the battle, so as to enhance my combat effectiveness. As for Wang Sheng, it is probably just an appetizer. On the contrary, four flying monsters are so huge that they can still eat some food to be at the bottom, so that they will not fight hungry.

No matter what, seeing such a terrifying super monster was considered lucky. Lao Dao and Wang Sheng specially repaired this island for a few days, just to see from the terrifying aura and see how the road ahead should be and which direction. On land, in the Thousand Jedi, there is no such opportunity.

After completely getting rid of the terrifying aura of the super monster from their minds, the two embarked on the journey of treasure hunting a few days later. Several islands were connected as springboards, and they saw many creatures and monsters that were completely different from those on the land, which was also an eye-opener.

The treasure-hiding island should be located in front of him. Wang Sheng and Ling Xu, the old Taoist, rode a flying mount, circled around and started looking for the location of the island. This trick has been used several times before. As long as the direction is good, the location of the island can be found in at most one or two hours.
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