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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-seven chapters blue fruit

Han Sen knew it was too late to stop him now, so he could only stay aside and wait for the opportunity to see if he could find an opportunity to help the Flying Fish King.

The golden red glow came very quickly, and soon it was approaching the big lake. The river flowed backwards, pouring into the big lake like heavy waves, followed by the golden glow-like body of the Flying Fish King.

"Emperor, do you want to avoid it?" Ghost Yaksha quickly looked at the female emperor and asked.

The female emperor said calmly: "No need, just watch."

"Aren't you going to hunt the flying dragon fish?" Gui Yaksha's expression changed slightly, obviously he did not expect such a change. He originally thought that the female emperor would hunt the flying dragon fish, but now looking at her intention, it seems that she has no intention of taking action.

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"It's not necessary for the time being. It won't be too late to take action when both it and the Biluo Vine are harmed." The female emperor said calmly.

Ghost Yaksha said nothing more, bowed his head and stepped aside, but his eyes were changing, looking at the human man sitting by the lake from time to time.

Oni Yaksha was very sure that the female emperor really wanted to hunt the flying dragon fish before, but now she suddenly gave up. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't get rid of the relationship with this sudden man.

It's just that Oni Yaksha couldn't figure out the origin of this man, and since the female emperor was right next to him, he didn't dare to make any strange move.

The Flying Fish King had already swam into the big lake and swam several times in the big lake. When he swam near the female emperor and the others, his fish eyes even glanced at the female emperor.

Perhaps because he was concerned about the existence of the Great Empress and the others, the Flying Fish King was not in a hurry to swim upstream this time. He swam in the lake for a long time without watching it rush towards the waterfall.

Seeing that the east was turning white and the power of the Night Cloak was about to expire, Han Sen had no choice but to find a nearby forest and lurk in it, trying his best to restrain his aura and let his aura blend with the vegetation.

Since the seventh gene lock was opened by the Dongxuan Sutra, the ability to perceive and simulate has become even more subtle. Not only can it simulate those powerful breaths, but it can also accurately simulate the tiny breaths of flowers, plants and trees.

Originally Han Sen felt that this was useless, but now it came in handy.

Han Sen was lying in the grass, as if he had become a part of the grass and trees. If you didn't see him with your own eyes, it would be difficult to spot him lurking in the grass and trees.

The reason why Han Sen didn't hide in the rocks was because he was afraid that if the battle really broke out later, the rocks would collapse and he would have to move his position.

Hidden among the vegetation, there is no danger. Even if a tree falls, it will not hurt Han Sen and will not force him to move to his hiding position.

A brilliant light appeared in the east, indicating that dawn was about to begin.

The majestic waterfall, like a silver dragon, suddenly flowed thinner and thinner, and gradually stopped flowing, with no more drops of water falling from the clouds.

But the clouds gradually dispersed. As the sun rose, the sea of ​​clouds gradually melted away, and the towering mountains in the clouds also unveiled their mysterious veil.

"It's strange. The sea of ​​clouds didn't disperse in broad daylight last time. Why did it disperse this time? And the waterfall also stopped flowing?" Han Sen frowned slightly.

But he soon got the answer. He saw that on the top of the mountain, the vines were hanging down like giant purple dragons, covering most of the mountain below.

At this time, the wisteria had become extremely huge, and the terrifying creature it parasitized had already turned into a pile of bones.

Han Sen looked carefully and found that this huge wisteria was divided into seven main vines, and each main vine had a green fruit.

The fruits are very strange, not melons and fruits, but more like green bells hanging on the vines. After the sea of ​​clouds dispersed, a breeze blew by, and the green bell-like fruits swayed slightly.

, there was actually a tinkling sound, which lasted for a long time like a camel bell, lingering among the mountains and rivers.

Although it looks a bit like a bell, the head is many times larger than an ordinary bell. The smallest one is not as big as a watermelon, and the largest one is like a millstone.

Han Sen listened carefully. The sounds produced by the seven bells were different, as if they were seven musical scales.

As the bell rang and the sun shone on the fruit, Han Sen actually saw flying witches or fairies dancing around the fruit.

The rays of light flowed above the fruit, the fairy music trembled, and the flying witches surrounded it, making it indescribably bizarre.

Although the Flying Fish King was wary, his innate genes and nature made it difficult for him to resist the temptation of Biluo Guo. With his fins fluttering, he immediately rose into the sky and turned into a golden cloud and rushed towards the wisteria on the top of the mountain.

The dragon-like wisteria suddenly started to move, and with its flowing purple clouds, it was drawn towards Feiyu King.

With the experience from the last time, and the Flying Fish King seems to have improved again during this period, the golden clouds on his body changed, a golden cloud horn appeared on the top of his head, the golden scales on his body flashed, and the cloud tail swung, like a fish crossing a torrent, and he suddenly appeared from there.

Wisteria hid next to it.

I saw streaks of purple vines falling away like rays of light, but the Flying Fish King wandered in the sky, dodging all the thousands of purple vines and flying towards a single blue-falling fruit.

Both the female emperor and the human man looked at the Fish King flying in the sky, and the man even showed a look of ambiguity. There was a trace of pity in it, and he didn't know who this pity was for.

Han Sen saw that the Flying Fish King had passed through the obstacles of many wisterias and was only less than ten meters away from the blue fruit, but he still did not see the Great Empress and the others making any move.

Suddenly, I saw the flying witches surrounding Bi Guoluo rushing towards the Flying Fish King one by one.

Han Sen couldn't help but be shocked. He originally thought that those were just illusions when the Biluo fruit matured, and were not real things.

But now it seems that those flying witches are like living creatures, waving and dancing in an instant, flying around the Fish King.

The ribbons danced as the Flying Witch shuttled back and forth, passing through the Fish King's body and actually tying him up in it.

The golden clouds bloomed on the Fish King's body, and he tried to struggle against the fetters fluttering in the hands of the flying witch. He struggled several times in a row, but he was still unable to break free.

Instead, more and more of the streamers in the witch's hands wrapped around the Fish King's body, tying it up more and more firmly.

The one-horned golden glow above the Fish King's head shone brightly, and the golden scales on its body stood up, like pieces of reverse scales. In a moment, all the ribbons wrapped around its body were cut off, and it was freed from the restraints.

The ribbons were cut, and the originally beautiful flying witches suddenly turned into terrifying skeletons with no fairy spirit on them. They screamed and rushed towards the Fish King. 8)


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