When the black dragon bit the head of the nine bacon, the sea water around him also became warm, which was slightly more contrasting than the initial cold feeling.

During this period, the black dragon just looked at me, the kind of human eyes, let me see a hint of helplessness.

Yes, it is helpless, although I don't know why the black dragon shows this look, but I feel... this should not be a good thing...

It did not attack my actions, nor did it intend to save me, but with his mouth to the head of the nine buckles, turned directly, and ran to the huge hole under the sea next to him.

In the process, the nine-pronged god has always been facing me, his eyes have never been removed, he stared at me dead, and the smile on his face is extremely bright.

To be honest, I don't quite understand the idea of the Ninefold God, is it because I am going to die, so it will look so happy?

Probably not?

In God’s eyes, I may not even be a bedbug.

Breaking with its fish dead net is equivalent to tiles and porcelain hard.

I am a jar, it is porcelain, and it is definitely it to lose.

No matter what you think, the current mood of the Nine Wanderers should be very angry, how can it be...

At this time, I accidentally found that the head of the nine bacons was disconnected, and it seemed to have a layer similar to fluff.

But that was only the beginning, I thought it was fluff, but I could observe it carefully... Aren’t those not dense tentacles?

From this distance, the true size of those tentacles should be as thick as chopsticks and about ten centimeters long.

“Isn’t it dead?”

I rolled my eyes, looking at the scene in disbelief, and the eyes were very complicated.

I can say that I broke my head and I couldn’t have imagined that!

The head of the Nine Wats God is separated from the flesh, and there are black dragons to help me, and in other words, it must die here, right?

Why didn’t the black dragon attack it?

I know that the body of the Ninefold God is very strong, much stronger than I am, so when its head fell off, I did not really relax.

It was not until I saw the black dragon take the head of the nine-paste god, and I felt that it was going to attack the nine-fold god, and at this time I dared to breathe a little sigh of relief.

But now the situation makes me a little confused.

The black dragon did not attack it at all, but simply took away the head of the nine-baked god, gave it a certain opportunity, and let it slowly recover...

I just wanted to catch up, but my body shook uncontrollably, as if something hit me, it didn't hurt at once, but the intensity was not small, or I hit me around.

When I stabilized, the black dragon had already swam to the edge of the huge hole under the sea, and did not even say back, and slammed his tail and went straight into the huge hole.

It was dark enough outside, and it was needless to say in that hole, so black seemed to suck away the light.

I wanted to catch up, but I didn't wait for me to move, the feeling of being slammed, and it hit me again.

The body is still uncontrolled rolling, and I can't feel the pain, which is very strange.

Just when I thought it was a vision from the Nine Wats or the Black Dragon, I found that there was something wrong with the water in the well, and the flow seemed to have changed.

Originally, the water flow in this water was not very large, it can be said to be very stable, there are not so many crazy undercurrents.

But now, the water flow is inexplicably chaotic, I feel like I have been sucked into a whirlpool, there is no way to control the balance, constantly by the current shock of the water to spin.

Even if my physical quality is far more than ordinary people, it has been connected to dozens of rounds, and my brain still begins to faint.

At the same time, my physical swelling is getting worse.

The whole person was swollen and said three or four times, like a balloon being blown up, and the surface skin became transparent.

It was as if the flesh and blood were burning, and there was an ominous red light scattered from head to toe.

On my right arm, I opened a hole in my right arm.

The blood hole was so big as the walnuts, almost as deep as a tangle, and the moment it was blown out of the hole, the blood mixed with some red mucus, and it flowed out of the wound directly.

Although I was underwater, I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t smell anything, but it was strange that I still smelled a fishy smell at that time.

It’s the same with the smell of the Nine Gods.

There is the first, and there is the second.

It seems that my body also began to collapse, and one hole after another was exploded.

The wounds are deep and shallow, and the deepest holes can directly see the bones inside...

The undercurrents in the water never stopped from beginning to end, and even intensified.

I did not lose control of the body, but now, I can't control the balance at the bottom of the water, I can only be fluttering in the wind and rain like a rootless puffin, from the left to the right, and then rolled back.

The undercurrents back and forth are very torturers, really, although they can't directly threaten me, but...

I have to find the Nine Gods!

If these undercurrents don’t stop, I can’t get close to that big hole at all.

Not to mention being close, it is difficult to swim in a straight line!

Just when I was worried about how to keep up with the black dragon, suddenly, I found that the ability of the body to repair the holes seemed to be far below my expectations.

After the cave appeared, the wound showed no signs of healing at all, and the body of the clam seemed to have lost its effectiveness, and even if there was more blood in my wound, it could not stop.

Perhaps because of the excessive blood loss, after about half a minute, the strength I can make has become smaller and smaller.

Just like tired and tired to the extreme, the whole body is soft, floating in the water, can only go with the flow, there is no force and no power to fight with the undercurrent.

Then my head fainted, my eyes half-squint, and I couldn’t open it all.

The idea of continuing to hunt down the Nine-Fang God, and from this time on, the more it became, the more I grew lighter, and in the end, I thought of nothing more.

To hunt, to avenge, or to return to the shore, nothing.

I just want to sleep well in the waters, even if this sleep will die, I will not regret it.

Because at that time I was really too tired, more tired than staying up for four or five days, as if I closed my eyes and immediately went to sleep.

“Dog Day... and in the end it didn’t kill him... The monster’s life was hard...”

I was confused by the undercurrent, wandering back and forth, can be said to be completely drifted, even the mind of resistance, like talking about dreams, like talking to myself, muttering in my heart.

“And the black dragon...you don’t have the ability to hold a big tail wolf... and you’re going to suppress the Nine-Bakkmon... and don’t help me kill it... which side of this long worm...”

At this time, I had reached the point of drowsiness, my eyes were slit, and my tiredness was too strong, almost all of them were in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake.

In the haze, I vaguely saw a familiar figure... no, it should be two.

One is a human, like a big mouse.

They swam down from above.

Since I was facing up, like backstroke, I was able to see them very directly.

Of course, the first thing I saw was the electric hand in the man’s hand.

The rat...fangjie? how did they get down?

Didn’t you say let them go first?

I opened my eyes very hard, barely saw the good movement, he fell on the back of the squid, and was holding my hand at me, as if he wanted to tell me something.

The injury of the spear rat should be recovered a lot, and under the action of the stun, the body became much larger, like a mount, so that Fang Shiliang rode.

As for Fang Shiliang, his injury recovery in general, his face is still as ugly as the dead.

It’s not about blaming him, it’s the truth.

Seeing them, without waiting for me to respond, my body sank sharply, as if pulled by an inexplicable force, and the whole person swone the bottom of the water without warning.

At that time, I also completely lost strength, uncontrollably closed my eyes, and quickly lost consciousness.

When I lose consciousness, I can still feel some changes in the body.

The symptoms of the Ninefold God seem to have transmitted to me.

Same with it.

The limbs and bones, as if they were burning.