My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 82 82. Daily Life——"Inhuman" Life at Sea
Ning Bao pressed against Xia Yuan's chest, and began to suck on the skin at his heart, sucking out a mass of gray breath in a short while.

Then the pale little feet hooked on his shoulders, and he lay back on his stomach again.

Xia Yuan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"It seems that this gray breath is the source of the lock."

Ning Bao: Happy.

This is really an upgraded version of the portable treasure.

after the war.

It was only midnight.

Xia Yuan walked another dozen steps, about 100 li.

A strong sense of exhaustion suddenly rose.

The fierce battle just now was really exhausting.

He is not in a hurry to find the White Dragon King anymore.

If he finds the White Dragon King, it will be another big battle. In his current state, he might be caught in seconds.

So, at this time, Xia Yuan took a deep breath, and the invisible silk thread crawled out from the trousers and sleeves, and grabbed it towards the bottom of the ocean.

The sea waves fluctuate greatly. Although there are no fish on the surface of the sea, the sea below has not been greatly affected. It has become much quieter below a thousand meters.
These many silk threads are like Xia Yuan's many hands.

It didn't take long to entangle a fish that looked like it should be harmless.

Whoa!

The fish broke the water.

Was rolled in front of Xia Yuan.

The fish weighed about ten kilograms, and its scales were silvery, reflecting light to a certain extent in the moonlight, somewhat resembling the shape of a grass carp.

The fish's eyes were flipping open, and suddenly a mouthful of sea water spewed out from the fish's mouth and hit Xia Yuan's face.
The water is salty and bitter.

Xia Yuan didn't talk nonsense, he directly chopped off the head of the fish, and then disemboweled it.

The left hand turned into a devil's claw, and the magic flame in the devil's claw was burning.

The high temperature generated by the tyrant's hand requires grilling fish in the air.
So the silk thread lifted the fish far away again.

Start grilling the fish with the remaining heat from the outer flame of the magic flame.

moment
The fish is done.

The outside is covered with a layer of mush.

Xia Yuan directly took off the outside, revealing the tender white fish meat inside.

He looked at it for a while, the realm of the Great Master of the Heavenly Soul, he wouldn't be killed by a fish that doesn't look poisonous, right?
"Ahem. I'm too cautious."

He started eating grilled fish.

Ning Bao could also manipulate the flow, she sat on Xia Yuan's shoulder and opened her mouth wide.

Then one after another fish flew up from the sea and jumped into her mouth.

Until the big mouth couldn't fit anymore.

She just closed it and chewed it "creaking".

After a short while.

The two who showed their special skills were full.

When you are full, go to bed.

However, there is nowhere to settle on the vast sea
If you want to return to land, you need to go through Crow Island. Although Ning Bao is very sensitive to magnetic fields and flu, she will give priority to sensing the nearest ones. If she is far away, she will be disturbed by the nearby magnetic fields.

She is an upgraded portable treasure, but she is not omnipotent after all.

But at this time, when I went to Crow Island, I would definitely have to fight again, I am not afraid, but after this battle, the White Dragon King will not look for it, he must return to Liuli Island, and then go back to the East China Sea to sleep.

Back and forth, I don't know how much time will be wasted.

As time goes by, there will be more accidents.

Xia Yuan didn't want any surprises.

he thought for a while
Directly use the ability of Tianhun Grandmaster to "moderately and briefly use the power of heaven and earth" to rise against the wind.

Although the sea is rough, the sky is full of two bright moons hanging high, and the clouds are thick and drifting slowly.

Think for a while
Xia Yuan directly shot out dozens of silk threads from his hand, shooting towards the clouds.

pat.

The thread stuck.

Xia Yuan's eyes showed joy, he just tried it on a whim, but he didn't expect it to be possible.

Ning Bao: Happy.

So, his hands were suspended by silk threads attached to the clouds.

At the same time, a lot of shots shot out from the trousers, sticking to the other side.

In this way, his whole body is hanging on the cloud, like lying on a hammock, but this is really hanging.

But it doesn't matter, it's very comfortable to lie down in this posture.

As for the reaction force of "hanging", for a Heavenly Soul Grandmaster, it is almost negligible.

Ning Bao on the other side also comfortably climbed to one of Xia Yuan's silk threads, hung his head on it, hung his legs in the air, and hung himself on the southeast branch.
The two were still in the "invisible" state at this time, even if there were fishermen on the sea, it was impossible to see them, let alone no fishermen at all.

Xia Yuan didn't care too much, and directly radiated out the pansi to avoid enemy attacks.

Then, he relaxed and looked at the sky with his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that one day I would be able to sleep like this."

The clouds floated slowly.

The bright moon is right in front of you.

And he hung on the cloud, moving forward with the cloud.

Thousands of meters below him, the raging waves of the deep sea were still tumbling, and the sound waves brought by the mighty power of heaven and earth were like war drums, beating loudly, which showed how big the tide was at this time. .

An hour after midnight, the tide passed, and the deep sea calmed down. At this time, the sea was lingering, like a little lullaby. Xia Yuan slowly entered a state of half-asleep and half-awake. Driven by it, it began to recover rapidly.

He found the feeling he had in Xiyou country four years ago.

No.

Perhaps, this time is even more exciting than in Xiyou Country back then.

I thought the hermit was retiring, but I didn't expect to retire from the human world
No wonder it is called a hermit.

Xia Yuan couldn't help complaining wildly in his heart.

Back then in Xiyou Country, it was enough to lock in the strongest person.

Now we not only need to lock down the strongest, but also find ways to "cultivate" and improve our own fate.

He thought of the yellow-clothed shadow just now, it was just a painted skin, and there was no way to resist its attack. Facing it, his own fate was one, and it would be over when he died.

Then can you think of a way to improve your fate, from "primary fate" to intermediate or even higher?
How to do it?

Completely clueless.

But it is very important.

Xia Yuan even had a hunch that this would be the main direction in the future.

In addition, there are many doubts.

After all, the timing of his entry into Xiyou Kingdom, the appearance of strange powers and gods, and his own life experience, the so-called golden finger, all these are like a mystery.

Not to mention these, even the events in the East China Sea at this time are layer upon layer, inside and out, unpredictable, and onlookers think it is calm, but in fact it is a terrifying whirlpool, which is extremely complicated and mysterious inside. Incomparable.

Thinking about it, Xia Yuan turned his head.

Ning Bao beside him was out of breath.

It seems like that's the case when you're asleep, but it's always weird.

It is understandable that she can become a weird and chaotic god, but why does she call her father?

None of these have answers right now.

Ning Bao and his partner, just facing the partner of Huang Yi and the trident, seem to be like a warrior wearing a magician! Tridents are all violent.

Really fun.

Xia Yuan's thoughts were in a state of unrestrained imagination, which could be regarded as summarizing all the recent events.

After thinking about it, his mind finally broke.

Under the clouds, above the deep sea, into dreamland.

(End of this chapter)