Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting fished at the bridgehead for almost half an hour. It may be that there is a big gap between the cultivation of people here and him. Therefore, he has never had any feeling, and even there is no sign of feeling.

Therefore, he did not intend to continue to delay here, but went directly to Dajiang.

Aware that Jiang Ting got up and was ready to leave, the people on the nearby shore looked frozen one after another, and a faint wave of mana began to spread... Obviously, as long as Jiang Ting left, they would immediately seize a good place at the end of the bridge.

Jiang Ting didn't think so.

After getting up, his mind swept slightly, and then his eyes became strange.

His mind saw that not far from the bridge head, there was a hedgehog like fish wandering near the bridge head... His eyes were staring at a bait not far away.

However, the monster's cultivation is not low. It has the cultivation of eight layers of Qi refining. Although its intelligence is not high, it also has some intelligence. Even if the smell of the bait is constantly stimulated, the monster can't help it.

Even his mind saw that the monster's eyes looked at the river from time to time... Obviously, the monster knew that there were some bait that could not be eaten.

People hunt demons here... Are the demons in the river hunting?

Jiang Ting smiled and said to the people on the bank not far from the bridge head: "little friend, if I were you, I would be more vigilant at the moment."

There are two people there... Well, the two closest people who initially occupied the bridge head and talked about why Jiang Ting came here because of his cultivation.

If the cultivation is not high, there are five and six layers of gas refining.

The two men were slightly stunned when they heard Jiang Ting's words, and some didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Ting's words.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting was too lazy to continue. At that time, he got up and left the position at the bridge head.

Suddenly, everyone moved. One by one, all the people on the shore thirty feet near the bridge broke out at the fastest speed, trying to take the lead in seizing the safety fortress at the bridge head.

Also at this time, the stickleback in the river also moved.

It comes forward directly and bites the bait at one bite... Bait, bait, you want to lure the monster to bite the bait. Bait is naturally good for the monster!

The owner of the bait happened to be the two people whom Jiang Ting kindly reminded before.

Although their accomplishments are not high, they have the advantage of being close to water and building a platform. They have jumped more than half the distance... If they still have half an interest time, they will be able to lead them to occupy the bridge first.

Unfortunately... The stickleback bites the bait and the fishing line is tightened.

"Not good..." the man with the fishing rod changed his look when he jumped into the air.

If he was on the ground, maybe he could resist it. Unfortunately, at the moment, in order to occupy the bridge head, he flew in the air. His cultivation was insufficient and there was no place to borrow... In the face of the suddenly stretched fishing line and the great force from the water, he was directly dragged into the water.

"Gulu..."

After half a breath.

The other of the two was the first to reach the safety bridge.

The rest of them were in shape, and then turned back to the previous area with a little annoyance.

"Sanzi..." the man who arrived at the safe area lay on the fence and exclaimed without taking the fishing rod and being dragged into the water.

Jiang Ting, who had left the bridge head, shook his head slightly: "I said be careful..."

It was not easy for him to send a kindness. As a result, he was not taken seriously. No, he died

Life is really fragile

Because of that exclamation, Jiang Ting still has to take a step, and a faint and mysterious artistic conception rises.

"Sanzi... Wuwu..." the man at the bridge head was still wailing.

Jiang Ting, who had just sunk into the mysterious artistic conception, was immediately pulled out of the artistic conception and returned to reality.

Looking at the man lying on the bridge, regardless of fishing for monsters, Jiang Ting's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled... Unfortunately, with the perception of the fragility of life, how can he break the bottleneck in the later stage of his life? As a result, he was pulled out by wailing just after he realized it.

If it were someone else, I can't say at the moment. It doesn't relieve the man's anger?

Jiang Ting, with a little pity in his eyes, didn't care too much. He released the flying boat and quickly approached the river without paying attention to the man... It's really not difficult for him to understand.

Every plant, mountain and water, whatever can make him feel.

If he hadn't been confined to the realm at this time, he could find a barren mountain and get a great understanding whether he looked at heaven and earth or mountains and rivers... It's demon hunting, which has a lot of movement and noise. I'm afraid it's not suitable for understanding.

Even if you feel something, you will soon be interrupted by other movements... It's not bad for a day or two.

……..

great river.

After the flying boat flew to the Dajiang area, Jiangting ignored all the people who hunted demons with magic weapons outside the Dajiang and took the flying boat directly into the Dajiang.

After a gallop, Jiangting soon reached the junction of the river and the sea. Nearly ten ships were parked on the water, and dozens of gold pills gathered here.

When those people saw Jiang Ting approaching, most of them nodded towards Jiang ting.

A few of them did not say hello because of the gratitude and resentment between Jiang ting and Zhao Jin. Obviously, they did not want to mix them.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Jin is here.

After sweeping many ships, Jiang Ting glanced at a side of the body without trace, smiling and nodding at the golden elixir land.

And a tall man who didn't say a word or say hello to him.

Rong Hao, Qi Chun.

However, his eyes did not show anything strange, and no one noticed the stay of his eyes.

Although he thought about it, Jiang Ting hugged his fist slightly: "everyone, the demon hunting conference in Shicheng has been famous for a long time. Jiang also came to join the fun. Please don't be surprised."

The ponder was immediately suppressed... Today, he came to participate in demon hunting. Other things are not important for the time being.

"Demon hunting is meant to relieve the pressure of the array. Taoist friends come to help. Why don't we welcome them?"

"Yes, Taoist friends have extraordinary strength. Taoist friends join..."

"I've heard the statement of Taoist friends for a long time. Today, Taoist friends join us. We're lucky to see the strength of Taoist friends..."

Many people who wanted to make friends responded to Jiang Ting one after another, and flattery without money kept ringing.

During the conversation, Jiang Ting also controlled the flying boat close to the junction and stood side by side with other flying boats... Although it is said to be side by side, in fact, the distance between each ship is not close.

At least they are nearly ten feet apart, but they won't bump together.

About ten minutes later.

A man who was closest to the sea and in the golden elixir heaven suddenly drank: "there is a monster coming."

In an instant, all the people who were still talking stopped talking, spread their thoughts, and stared at the bottom of the river... The water was not clear, but very muddy.

The line of sight can only penetrate the water three feet at most... If you want to see more, you can only use your mind.

Under the divine thought, Jiang Ting could see that at the bottom of the junction, groups of base building monsters from time to time entered the river from the sea through the array gap.

The most important thing is that there are many monsters in the river... Far away, it is said that the underwater under the Jiangting flying boat is dense, at least close to ten!