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Chapter Fifty-One

A level nine monster flew over from the horizon at an extremely fast speed, wrapped in wind and thunder.

He was wearing a gorgeous robe and had a human face, but he still retained some dragon characteristics on his head and had not yet transformed completely, so he should be a level nine monster.

The black bearded brother Zhong Haoli discovered it with his spiritual sense, and his first reaction was to escape, but he was also an experienced master, and immediately realized: he could not escape! At least he could not be the first to escape.

The ninth-level dragon monster was obviously coming here. At this time, whoever escapes first will definitely chase after whoever escapes first.

It is too fast and once it is targeted, it will be impossible to escape.

The speed was indeed very fast. With a short thought, it had already flew over. It glanced coldly at the two small boats on the sea, landed on the black beard first, and asked sternly: "Application honestly what happened here, no word is allowed to be false!"

"We were later!"

Zhong Haoli hurriedly raised his hand to Tang Feng and pointed: "That person came first. He has always been here. We thought there were any benefits and opportunities here, so we would wait here."

Zhong Haoli knew that according to the agreement, monsters in the transformation stage would not deal with human monks below the Nascent Soul for no reason. Similarly, human monks above the Nascent Soul were not allowed to come to the alien sea to hunt monsters.

This is because the monsters have strong reproductive ability and too many, and they cannot be killed. Moreover, the low-level monsters have not yet opened up their spiritual intelligence. Even in the eyes of monsters in the transformation stage, it still feels like humans looking at monkeys.

Therefore, in normal hunting behavior, monsters generally don’t care about the transformation period, and they may not kill Zhong Haoli and the other two on the spot.

There is still a chance of survival.

His two Foundation Establishment disciples were so scared that their faces were pale and their hearts were trembling...

A level nine dragon, if we breathe, we will be done. Whether we die or not is alive or not depends on its thoughts.

The problem is that the monster is moody and its thoughts are simply unpredictable.

"Stay honestly, don't move at all!"

The dragon monster gave a cold command, then sent a voice to Tang Feng and shouted: "Come here!"

Tang Feng just sat up and did not row over, but replied: "You'd better come here yourself."

The calm attitude and light tone not only surprised the dragon monsters, but also Zhong Haoli and the other two felt that this kid was crazy and dared to provoke a level nine monster so blatantly in the alien sea.

It is also the strongest dragon clan.

Tang Feng then said, "You are here to find out the reason. Yes, it was me who did it and it has nothing to do with them."

One person does things and one person does it. Tang Feng has no good feelings for those three people, but he just disdains to frame the blame or implicate the innocent.

"court death!"

The dragon monster was secretly angry and raised his hand to grab it. A huge wave suddenly appeared on the calm sea surface, about to sweep Tang Feng's boat towards this side.

But as soon as the huge waves started, they were suppressed by the power of the mind. The boat did not move at all, as if it was completely frozen on the hard and thick ice surface.

"Aren't you a monk Jiedan?"

The dragon monster's expression changed and its face became even more ferocious.

Zhong Haoli and the other two were also shocked. Only then did they realize what kind of desperation they had just done, and they almost offended such a hidden person.

Hula!

Tang Feng waved his hand and swallowed a large area of ​​sea water in front of the dragon and monster, creating a huge bowl-shaped pit with a diameter of thousands of meters on the sea surface.

The momentum of mind was still pressing on it, and the pits on the sea surface could not close immediately, and remained in a huge bowl shape.

“That’s it.”

Tang Feng's boat was suspended above the giant pit: "I'm not here to hunt, but to suck some sea water, so it caused a little tidal change."

"Suck some sea water?"

The dragon monster was shocked because of Tang Feng's ability, but did not question this statement. Because Tang Feng said this, it understood: That's right, the tide change was caused by the lack of a large amount of sea water in a certain area.

This situation is extremely rare, but as a water-born monster, it can still be inferred.

Tang Feng said again: "Besides, I am the late stage of the Killing Pill, and I am not a Nascent Soul Cultivator, so I can't be considered a violation of the agreement. I just have some special abilities."

As soon as the mind was relaxed, the sea surface below quickly closed, and then he scooped another big bowl.

The dragon monster looked gloomy and asked in a suppressed anger: "Are you deliberately playing with me?"

"Of course not."

Tang Feng waved his hand and said in a calm tone: "For special reasons, I need to move some sea water to other places. In this world, the Chaos Star Sea can meet my requirements and will not have much impact on the entire sea area."

Speaking of this, he gestured: "I have hunted down low-level monsters within a thousand miles, but it is limited to this. I will not continue to expand, so I will only absorb some water within this area. It will probably last for a few days. You dragon clan will not have conflicts with me because of this little sea water, right?"

The dragon monster found this matter a bit difficult to understand, but speaking, it would be a bit unworthy to fight a guy with unknown strength just for a little sea water.

The most inseparable thing from the Sea of ​​Chaos is sea water, which can be said to be worthless. It is a bit ridiculous to fight for this.

So he just asked, "What do you want so much sea water to do?"

"I want to build an inland sea somewhere in the mainland!"

Tang Feng laughed and said, "Then build an isolated island and a cave in the middle of the sea. I think that's good, but the premise is that it must be wide enough, wide enough, large enough, and deep enough! Ordinary lakes cannot satisfy it."

I x!

The dragon monster and Zhong Haoli all thought that this was a lunatic. For such a thing, they ran from the sea of ​​chaos to pump water?

Who believes it?

But there seems to be no more reasonable explanation. He is indeed swallowing the sea water crazy, and he is doing this.

As a high-witted ninth-level monster, Brother Jiaolong felt that his brain was a little too small, and hesitated for a moment: Should he have a dispute with such a mental illness for such a thing?

It feels very unworthy and ridiculous: Why are you competing with a lunatic?

No matter how he is, I feel that my breath is not smooth: You are doing it here with scoops and scoops, and it will be affected thousands of miles away, otherwise I wouldn't have had a hard time running over to check it out.

"Why should I spend money on water?"

Tang Feng tilted his head and asked, "Or come and sit down, I'll treat you to a meal, how many cups will we have?"

What he said made the foundation-building female cultivator on another flying boat pursed her lips and laughed, but she shivered again, afraid that she would be seen by the dragon, so she quickly lowered her head and covered her mouth.

Not to mention monsters, she has never seen or heard of such a funny person as a human being.

Tang Feng didn't care whether the dragon accepted it or not, and put out a set of tables and chairs on the boat, and then made a table of wine and food, and then waved: "Come on, Brother Jiaolong, please sit down!"

Swish!

With another wave, a huge three-dimensional screen emerged in the air outside the boat, which was played with the Hollywood science fiction blockbuster of 17 years: The Last Jedi of Star Wars.

There is also Tang Feng who uses his thought power to translate the text from his words.

The common text of this plane should be understood by the ninth-level monster. Isn’t it very considerate?

Fuck skewers, drink wine, watch movies!
Chapter completed!
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