Chapter 4990

Different from the land monsters, these aquatic monsters all look as if they have no salt, protruding eyes, uneven teeth, like the demon like face in the painting, short pectoral fins, armor like scales.

They are big or small, a pair of eyes so quietly in the deep water, looking straight at Lin Hao, but because of the monster Lord eight wrist stone house's pressure, dare not move.

But it was still a scene of fear, which made Lin Hao suddenly think of the clumsy poster he saw before crossing the river - the crowd swimming on the sea and laughing, and the huge shark swimming under the water.

The sharp teeth in the deep sea seems to be an invisible blade, although it is possible to the fragile skin and bone bite blood splashing, bone and flesh separation.

At this moment, even though he has almost the ability to enter the earth, the deep sea is still not the territory of human beings, but the territory of these aquatic monsters. If the Demon Lord had not appeared, his own behavior of jumping underwater would be equivalent to living and dying.

What's more, although the tentacle was flying close to his head, the strong wind actually patted on his side brain, making Lin Hao's ears buzzing now.

Then he was squeezed by the water pressure, so that he could not only hear his own violent heartbeat, but also feel how the blood roared through the blood vessels, and how the spiritual power burst out from the meridians, inch by inch forward.

It felt like a lantern. Everything in time was so clear. He even vaguely recalled the scene when he met yuwenhu, and the sound of jumping up from the bed and the Canggou chirping in his head.

It is really not fatal, he suddenly recalled a smile, the fear in his heart also suddenly silent silence, let a calm swept his whole body, forced the clamorous heart to calm down, return to the normal beating frequency.

It was Lin Hao's reckless behavior that narrowly escaped the eight handed stone house's almost fatal attack and picked up a life on the line of life and death.

He raised his head and let out a few wisps of air under his feet, which made him jump out of the water quickly and roll on the white snow again.

The body wet by the current, and then stained by the whistling cold wind, quickly infected with a thin layer of ice, sleeves casually shaking floor, are like magic, fluttering down snow ice.

But the chilling cold had an anesthetic effect, which made Lin Hao's pain less severe. He couldn't even take up the Dragon singing sword, and his buzzing brain calmed down a lot.

On the contrary, the cold spread all over his limbs, making his blood stop flowing. His skin lost its color. His wrists, which showed their sleeves, were covered with frost and snow. They were as white as a corpse that had been soaked for a long time.

But this situation became more and more tragic, which made Lin Hao suddenly laugh and murmur to himself: "as a young man, I have reached the peak of my strength. I'm a genius of Emperor Wu. If I don't enjoy happiness, I'll be reduced to this kind of crazy escape."

"Is that normal?" Canggou immediately took the way, and then said in an elderly tone of "I eat more salt than you eat more rice." the earlier you touch the clouds in the sky, the more you can feel the cold loneliness of the high place

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