Chapter 1267

Han Sen knew it was too late to stop it now, so he could only wait for the opportunity to see if he could find a chance to help Flying Fish King.

The golden red glow came very quickly, and soon approached the great lake. The river flowed against the current, pouring into the great lake like heavy waves, followed by the golden glow-like body of the Flying Fish King.

"Emperor, do you want to avoid it?" Ghost Yasha asked the empress quickly.

The empress said lightly: "No need, just watch."

"Aren't you going to hunt the flying fish?" Gui Yasha's face changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect such a change. He originally thought that the empress would hunt and kill the flying fish, but looking at her meaning now, it seems that she didn't want to do it. plan.

"No need for now, it won't be too late to do it when both it and Bi Luoteng are hurt." The empress said lightly.

Oni Yasha didn't say anything more, bowed his head and retreated to the side, but his eyes were changing, looking at the human man sitting by the lake from time to time.

Gui Yasha was very sure that the Empress really wanted to hunt the flying dragon fish before, but she suddenly gave up now, no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't get away from the sudden appearance of this man.

It's just that Gui Yasha couldn't see through the origin of this man, and with the Empress beside him, he didn't dare to make any changes.

The Flying Fish King had already swam into the great lake, swam a few laps within the great lake, and when he passed near the empress and the others, his fish eyes even glanced at the empress.

Perhaps because he was concerned about the existence of the Great Empress and the others, the Flying Fish King was not in a hurry to swim upstream this time, and swam in the lake for a long time without watching it rush towards the waterfall.

Seeing that the east had turned white and the ability of the night cloak was about to fail, Han Sen had no choice but to find a nearby forest and hide in it, restraining his aura as much as possible so that his aura could blend with the vegetation.

Since the opening of the seventh gene lock in the Dongxuan Sutra, the ability to perceive and simulate has become more subtle. Not only can it simulate those powerful auras, but even the tiny auras of flowers, plants and trees can also be accurately simulated.

Originally, Han Sen felt that this was useless, but at this time it came in handy.

Han Sen was lying in the grass, as if he had become a part of the grass. If he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, it would be hard to find him lurking in the grass.

The reason why he didn't hide in the rocks was because Han Sen was afraid that when a real battle broke out and the rocks collapsed, he would have to move his position.

Hiding among the vegetation is not dangerous. Even if the tree falls, it will not hurt Han Sen's body, and it will not force him to move his hiding position.

There was a bright light in the east, which indicated that the dawn was coming.

The majestic waterfall, like a silver dragon, suddenly became thinner and thinner at this time, and gradually stopped flowing, and no more drops of water fell from the clouds.

But the clouds gradually dispersed, and as the sun rose, the sea of ​​clouds gradually melted away, and the towering mountains also lifted the veil of mystery.

"Strange, the sea of ​​clouds didn't disperse in broad daylight last time, why did it disperse this time? And the waterfall stopped flowing?" Han Sen frowned slightly.

But soon he got the answer. On the top of the mountain, the vines had hung down like purple dragons, covering most of the mountain below.

At this time, the wisteria has become extremely huge, but the horrible creature it parasitized has already turned into a pile of bones.

Han Sen looked carefully and found that the huge wisteria had seven main vines, each with a green fruit growing on it.

The fruit is very strange, it is not a melon fruit, it is more like green bells hanging on the vines, after the sea of ​​clouds spreads, a gust of wind caresses, the green fruit is like a bell, shaking slightly , Actually there was a jingle sound, which lingered like a camel bell for a long time, lingering between the mountains and rivers.

Although it looks a bit like a bell, its head is many times larger than that of ordinary bells. The smallest one is not as big as a watermelon, and the largest one is like a millstone.

Han Sen listened carefully, and the sounds of the seven bells were different, as if they were seven scales.

Amidst the ringing of the bell, the sun shone on the fruit, and Han Sen saw flying witches or fairies dancing around the fruit.

Sunlight flows over the fruit, celestial music trembles, surrounded by flying witches, it is indescribably bizarre.

Although the Flying Fish King had scruples in his heart, his innate genes and nature made it difficult for him to resist the temptation of Biluoguo. With a flick of his fins, he soared into the sky, turning into a golden glow and rushing towards the wisteria on the top of the mountain.

The dragon-like wisteria immediately moved, and pulled towards the Flying Fish King with a flowing purple glow.

With the experience from last time, plus the fact that Flying Fish King seems to have improved during this period of time, the golden glow on his body has changed, a golden glow has formed on the top of his head, and the golden scales on his body are shining. Wisteria hid in the past.

One after another wisterias were falling down like rays of light, but the Flying Fish King was wandering in the sky, hiding thousands of purple clouds and flying towards a blue falling fruit.

Both the empress and the human man looked at the fish king flying in the sky, and the man showed a playful look, and there was a trace of pity in it, and he didn't know who the pity was for.

Han Sen saw that the Flying Fish King had passed through the barriers of wisterias, and was less than ten meters away from the blue fruit, but he still didn't see the empress and the others making any moves.

Suddenly, the flying witches surrounding Bi Guoluo rushed towards the Flying Fish King one by one.

Han Sen couldn't help being startled. He originally thought that those were just illusions when the Biluo fruit matured, and they were not real things.

But looking at it now, those flying witches turned out to be like living creatures, waving and fluttering in an instant, and flew around the fish king.

Ribbons danced along with the shuttle of the flying witch, intertwined and passed over the fish king's body, and even tied the fish king in it.

The golden glow on Yuwang's body was shining brightly, trying to struggle against the shackles flying in the hands of those flying witches, he struggled several times in a row, but he couldn't break free.

Instead, the ribbons in the hands of those witches wrapped more and more around the Fish King's body, tying him more and more tightly.

The one-horned golden glow on the top of Yuwang's head was released, and the golden scales all over his body stood up, like reverse scales. In a moment, all the ribbons wrapped around his body were cut off, and he broke free from the bondage.

The streamer was cut off, and those originally beautiful flying witches suddenly turned into terrifying skeletons with no immortal energy on them, screaming and rushing towards the fish king.

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