My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 500: Master, Save Me
The lake, which was originally extremely dim, was as bright as day at this moment.

The light shone, easily dispelling the darkness that even the right eye could not see through.

Everything feels so familiar.

He finally understood why the Guimen Coffin appeared automatically.

In other words, it is not the Guimen Coffin.

But it is a certain existence inside the Guimen Coffin.

At the bottom of this lake, there is an ancient monster that is the same as the one in the Guimen coffin.

The candle is nine-yin.

When you live in darkness, you regard it as day and darkness as night.

Ye Wuyou had seen Zhu Jiuyin before, deep in the Guimen Coffin, but at that time, it was not him who confronted the monster head-on.

But it was the blue-white demon.

It is also because of this that Ye Wuyou has never personally experienced the horror of Zhu Jiuyin.

But even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run. That blue-white demon was cut in half by Zhu Jiuyin in the blink of an eye.

[Ghost] wrapped Ye Wuyou and the other two inside. Although the dark blue giant could no longer move forward, it still stood in the water, staring into the depths of the lake without any fear.

Under [Hide], the Zhu Jiuyin might not be able to discover their group...

As the light shone, the feeling of being watched emerged in Ye Wuyou's heart.

This entire lake is the territory controlled by the other party. In the past, there was a blue-white demon to help him attract attention, but now...

The last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were filled with astonishment at this moment. She naturally noticed this abnormality.

Although her state of mind was no longer the same as before, she still subconsciously wanted to take action.

But the result...

"Can't move."

Luo Qinghan's body was stiff and unable to move, and even his energy was almost stagnant.

Then look to the side.

The same is true for Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei.

Veins popped up on Ye Wuyou's forehead, his bones creaked, and a huge amount of energy resonated in his body, making a dull sound like rolling thunder.

His Qi reserves are extremely powerful and have far surpassed the ordinary Tianquan realm.

But even so, not even a trace of energy could escape.

A dark shadow emerged from the depths of the lake, followed by several scarlet pupils opening.

Lu Caiwei didn't say anything, Ye Wuyou didn't move, Luo Qinghan was stunned at this moment, but he looked at Ye Wuyou unconsciously and murmured.

"Ye Wuyou, Ye Wuyou, what should I do..."

Ok?
Luo Qinghan was slightly stunned, then shouted in disbelief.

"Ye Wuyou, why... did you close your eyes!"

"Shut up."

Ye Wuyou's eyes trembled wildly, as if he was struggling in some way.

He was struggling with his right eye.

That coward in the right eye just made eye contact with that thing.

Good guy, he just closed it and refused to open it no matter what.

The body is unable to move, the Qi is solidified, and even the blood flow in the body is gradually weakening and slowing down.

For a moment, Ye Wuyou seemed to have returned to the first time he set foot in the Heavenly Prison and faced that group of strange people.

We can't go on like this.

[No? Of course not. This male Zhu Jiuyin is not worth your second glance. It is better to open the Guimen coffin completely and release the female Zhu Jiuyin. The snake's body is soft and boneless. It would be interesting to wrap it around your waist.]

The dog is still barking, and I'm going to tie Zhu Jiuyin around his waist?

It’s almost the same as if Zhu Jiuyin had wrapped me around his waist.

The right eye cannot be relied upon, the dog narrator is still barking, and the sacred tree only does sexual harassment.

Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth. He had come this far thanks to his own hard work and sweat.

and so.

[The third level of the Heart Sutra of No Form - No Form]

Extremely terrifying sounds rang in the ears of Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei.

But it was Ye Wuyou's bones that were crackling at this moment.

The flesh was torn apart, but black armor grew out, the body became huge, and black wings grew out of its back.

Luo Qinghan and Lu Caiwei had never seen Ye Wuyou in the "No One" state.

So, in the confused and frightened eyes of the two men, Ye Wuyou, like a giant, picked up the two men, one in each hand, and rushed towards the top of the lake without looking back.

At this moment, the invisible and heavy pressure pressed on Ye Wuyou like a mountain.

Under the pitch-black armor, there were strands of crimson. But despite this, he managed to break free from the restraints.

Suddenly, a shouting voice was heard from the lake.

"Save me, take me, take me!"

"Is it Luo Qinghan? Is it...wait, you were captured by a monster?"

Ye Wuyou just glanced in the direction where the voice came from.

In his sight, there was a man with a feminine look. One of his arms was broken and his body was trapped in the lake, unable to move.

The man was Zuoqiu Liang.

His expression was extremely gloomy.

Following the words of the river spirit, he threw away his Wind-Fixing Bead, which was the most precious item on his body.

But found nothing.

Zuo Qiuliang was unwilling to accept such an outcome. He gained nothing and instead lost his most precious treasure.

Even though he was extremely hesitant, he finally jumped into the lake.

He wants to find his Wind-Fixing Pearl.

He is confident that he is in the seventh realm.

Even if there is real danger, at least you can protect yourself.

But something happened that was beyond his expectations.

Those dark ghostly fish forced him, who had just entered the seventh realm, to use the Dao Realm to resolve the crisis.

He was already feeling a little regretful when he was hesitating whether to dive or surface.

Zhu Jiuyin's light enveloped everything.

He was also suppressed so tightly that he could not move at all even if he tried every possible means.

Now he saw Ye Wuyou moving freely in the lake.

But in his sight...

What kind of monster is that?

There was only one word in Zuoqiu Liang's mind.

monster.

The huge dark figure held the sword-wielding girl who had severely injured him in his left hand, and pinched the arrogant Luo Qinghan in his right hand. However, the Luo Qinghan who had "no bottom line" was now covered with scars.

Obviously... they were all captured by this monster.

Ye Wuyou didn't even look at the other person and flew directly over the lake.

Zuo Qiuliang was still feeling frightened.

Fortunately, the monster did not attack him.

Lu Caiwei and Luo Qinghan were both captured alive by the monster, one each, and their fates can be imagined.

I wonder how Ye Wuyou in the outside world would feel if he knew about this.

Zuo Qiuliang smiled coldly, but then his eyes became even darker and his expression revealed a hint of panic.

It’s none of his business what happens to other people.

I am still unable to move.

The huge dark figure under the lake was now slowly rising.

A Zhulong that looked like a small mountain appeared in the lake.

next moment.

The lake bottom rumbled, as if the earth's veins were churning, mud, silt, black shadows...

Sharp hissing sounds echoed from all directions, and the sound waves at this moment were really like substance, creating waves in the lake.

The dark "fish" that were swimming before were swept by the sound waves, and exploded in an instant, turning into countless black muds.

There was horror in Zuo Qiuliang's eyes, his body drifted in the waves, his face was pale, and blood was flowing from all his orifices.

But because of this, with the help of this huge force, he regained control of his body for a moment.

But that terrifying figure had already leaped in front of him.

The candle is nine-yin.

Being stared at by those scarlet pupils, Zuo Qiuliang felt as if his body was being torn apart, and his consciousness was almost collapsing.

Unmatched.

At this point, Zuoqiu Liang could no longer hold back, and he took out a token in near despair.

This is the token stolen from Wu Xing using [Magic Power: First Attack].

It contained within it the power of a single blow from the woman who held the throne.

"Master, save me!"

(End of this chapter)