"In addition to the entrance and exit gates, the workshop also has three entrances and exits: an inlet that connects to underground water veins, an outlet that leads directly to the sea, and a fire channel that communicates with underground lava. All of them are guarded by big demons. Before hearing the sound of digging under the warehouse,

I always thought it was an internal thief causing trouble, and I never thought someone could sneak in."

The old man's voice rang directly in Du Kang's heart, and around him, there were carnivorous grasses that smelled the delicious taste of flesh and blood and rushed towards him one after another. However, they were strangely burned by the blue flames into little bits of charred debris in the water, and then were swept away by the rapids.

washed away by the current.

The other party's words only flashed through Du Kang's mind. He had always believed that the conversations before the fight had ulterior motives. Considering that he was the only one here and there were a large number of monks in the workshop, he was afraid that his backup was on the way.

On the road.

The liquid metal squirmed, and the big snake stood up. The snake's tail turned into two bird-like claws and pierced tightly into the rock. The upper body transformed into elbows, knees, and back with ferocious spikes, which were worn on the face.

It looks like a metal demon wearing a ferocious Rakshasa mask.

"In front of a blacksmith who has been working hard all his life, turning into a gold elf is not a wise choice. Come with me, tell me honestly where you hid the magic weapon, and recruit all your accomplices. Is there anything I can do?

I'll spare your life, but if you still resist..."

The old man's words were interrupted by the rushing metal Rakshasa. The sharp claws under his feet pierced the wall of the waterway. Du Kang used the wall as the ground and ran towards the old man, punching him.

Wow!

The powerful force of the punch broke up the torrent in front of him. The old man stuck his feet firmly in the water, but the water wave that came before the fist absorbed all the force of the punch and caused his upper body to sway.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, a dull explosion sounded in the water, and the chaotic vortex shattered the carnivorous grass that kept coming up. At the center of all the vibrations, a rough big hand covered with faint blue flames cut Du Kang's long body into pieces.

Spiked fists clenched in it.

The nature of the faint blue flame is extremely strange, and it burns slowly under the wash of the water, as if it is in two different worlds from the water. There are already little traces of melting on the spot where Du Kang's fist is tightly grasped by the old man.

What's even more strange is that Du Kang didn't feel any heat at all, but instead felt a frozen numbness spreading on his arms.

"You dare to hit someone with such a light fist. Grandpa is here to teach you a lesson today. A fist that is too light can only be regarded as throwing yourself into a trap."

"Really?" Du Kang's Rakshasa ghost showed no expression on his face and responded silently in his heart.

The old man tried his best to grab Du Kang from the wall, but his hand suddenly became empty.

I saw that the metal fist that was originally in his hand had turned into a ball of metal threads. They were swaying like threads and easily rushed out of his palm in the water flow.

As soon as the claws of his feet were loosened, Du Kang's heavy metal body curled up into a ball and was washed into the winding waterway with the momentum of the water flow. It was only at this moment that his words rang in the old man's heart.

"It must be very inconvenient to move while standing in the water. Old man, it's better not to think about these fighting and killing things all day long, and go home as soon as possible to take care of yourself. The battle between the monks is dangerous, so they chose to chase me, but

I will probably beat him to death..."

The flames flowed to the feet and melted the rocks adhering to the soles of the feet. The old man could no longer resist the impact of the water and chased Du Kang in the turbulent water.

A roar roared out from the old man's mouth, and after being transmitted through the water, it twisted into a strange sound and rushed into Du Kang's ears.

"Shit Yiyang Tiannian, you took so many magic weapons from the Sheng family. If I don't catch you, I can only be eaten alive by the monsters enslaved by the Ten Thousand Demon Bell. You can't run away..."

The ball-shaped Du Kang rolled and ejected in the smooth waterway, and was still paying attention to the pursuers behind him. After hearing this, he knew that the opponent would not give up, so he could only start to check the opponent's attributes.

【Name】: Ding Chou

[Fire Dragon Qi Nourishing Method]: Make a small opening in the heart, and drop in a drop of blood essence of a monster with the blood of a fire dragon. The essence blood will flow throughout the body with the blood, and the person will die without self-immolation. Those who are successful in this method can control all kinds of spirits in the world.

Fire, and possesses the powerful body of a dragon demon.

Level: Level E

Skill: Fire Dragon Demon Body (Fifth Level)

Red earth inflammation (fifth level)

Bingding fire (fourth level)

Water and Fire (fourth level)

Gather fire into soldiers (fourth level)

Advanced conditions: Choose a certain kind of spiritual fire as your own natal dragon flame. Those who successfully combine the spiritual fire with the fire dragon demon body can transform into a half-dragon. Later, they can transform into a fire dragon at the Geng level.

This man's name is Ding Chou. I wonder if his surname is Ding Chou, or he is Ding Chou who ranks fourteenth among the sixty-year-olds?

He is still someone who plays with fire! The opponent must have used Shuiyouhuo just now. Although it still has a certain combat power in water, Chidiyan and Bingdinghuo don't seem to have the ability to burn in water.

What's more, he was forced to fight with people in the workshop because of the ground suppression formation. As long as he left this waterway and returned home with a full load, he had no intention of fighting with people to death. The only way to escape was to escape.

Therefore, this wave of advantages still remains with Dukang.

Once the waterways merged, there was an endless winding road. After stumbling for an unknown amount of time, a metal ball full of impact marks was swept out by the rapids from the hole in the undersea mountain, and was washed away in the smooth and narrow undersea ravine.

Far.

bass!

When the speed of the water around him slowed down, a sharp claw ejected from the metal ball, plunged into the hard rock of the ravine, and stopped its body in the sea water.

The familiar yellow light spread under the ball, but the rock under his feet was still hard, and the solid earth did not swallow it up.

Yuanrong's body has no eyes, but a Yin spirit that sees the outside world immediately became alert.

The two big feet quickly wriggled and formed under the ball, and what was formed immediately after that were two strings of tight springs connecting the feet and the body.

Boom——

The fully charged spring ejected Dukang into the air, and the smooth surface of his body allowed the seawater to pass smoothly across his body. After being launched for a certain distance, the strong resistance from the seabed slowed down his speed slightly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! During this process, five rough-shaped bumps appeared on the surface of the golden ball. Du Kang wanted to restore his human form as soon as possible amidst the perceived crisis, but it was still too much.

slow……

A huge tentacle silently ejected out of the sea water, rolling up the golden ball in the tentacle like catching prey. The two-foot-diameter golden ball was only the size of a sucker on the huge tentacle, and was pressed tightly by the rolled-up tentacles.

You can't escape from it.

【Name】: BaZhao

Level: Great Demon (Transformation 1/3)

Skill: Super Large Physique (Fourth Level)

Zhenhai (fourth level)

Mimicry (fourth level)

Inkjet (triple)

Broken foot (triple)

Transformation conditions: Sacrifice to the Poseidon on a full moon night/grow naturally/devour spiritual objects/…

"Is the so-called Zhenhai a spell that suppresses all the operation of external spiritual power in the surrounding sea area? You can't even use Earth Escape. It's really raining all night when the house is leaking. It's really not that easy to make this windfall."

The huge force of the tentacles squeezing came from all directions, and the time that was finally bought in the water channel passed quickly. The old man Ding Chou might rush out of the water channel at any time.

Once faced with the siege of two monsters whose strength is not inferior to his own, or even superior to him, Du Kang seems to be in a desperate situation.

"I'm still too greedy. This time I bought a magic weapon worth 18 million taels, and I thought that my spells and identity would not be exposed at all. How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world? Fortunately, even if I can tell according to the clues of the spells,

It was found that Du Kang in Yangchun County has nothing to do with my businessman Lin Chun."

Once you make up your mind, the golden ball kneaded by the octopus tentacles will expand rapidly like fermented bread.

The extremely suction cup could no longer grasp the object in the hand, and two golden human legs squeezed out of the ball of tentacles. As the body expanded, the golden arms and the head covered with a Rakshasa mask also quickly

Squeezed out.

When the three-foot-tall body was fully exposed, the tentacles that could originally wrap up Du Kang could only be wrapped around his waist and abdomen. From a distance, it looked like an umbilical cord connecting Du Kang and a huge shadow.

Holding his hand in vain, a broken knife appeared out of thin air in Du Kang's hand. A five-foot-long bright silver sword light extended from the broken blade, illuminating the dark deep sea.

"They say monsters are huge, but this is the first time I've seen a monster as big as you."

BaZhao was silent and did not respond.

Compared to its tentacles, which are less than one foot thick, its silent and motionless head in the distance imitates a seven-foot-tall mountain rock. Together with several tentacles imitated into raised stone piles, it looks like a sleeping fortress on the seabed.

"It is said that hair is weak against fire, and soft body is weak against swords. You really look down on me for using only one tentacle. Let me let you try this sword."

With one slash, the five-foot-long sword slashed through the sea water blocking the way, slicing through the tentacles that had just fought with Du Kang without any damage.

Phew!

The tentacles snapped apart, and yellow mucus and bright blue blood spurted out from the wound. They mixed with the filth rising from the sea floor, making everything look filthy.

The broken tentacles quickly pulled away, and the octopus head not far away finally made some movement.

The gray-black rock surface quickly changed into pink flesh and blood tissue. The remaining tentacles stirred up sediment and floated in the sea. Two huge red light bulbs lit up, illuminating the surrounding seafloor.

"Mud, bath, four."

Ba Zhao was originally a great demon of the deep sea. He floated up to the blue sea on a stormy day and played wildly. He happened to encounter the Sheng family's sailing fleet, and was branded as the Ten Thousand Demon Bell, where he was assigned to guard the outlet of the workshop.

It was originally unable to understand human speech, so it could barely understand human speech only by relying on some language information attached to the mark of the Ten Thousand Demonic Bells. In addition, it had lived under the sea for a long time without communicating with people, so the pronunciation in its mouth was extremely weird.

At least, Du Kang didn't understand it, he just thought it was talking about some kind of monster in the deep sea.

The eight-clawed tentacles on Du Kang's waist were still active, but became tighter due to the nerve reflex that separated from the main body. He could only slash a few more times before he could escape.
To be continued...