"Roar, howl!"

"Hiss~hiss~"

Do snakes fight like this? Let’s see who is so happy?

Sitting at the feet of the sea god statue, looking up, I saw Xuanming Chiyu constantly spitting out a sudden son against the dragon inside the sea god statue from the sky.

The dragon did not admit defeat, and would roar from time to time, as if it was intimidating Xuanming Chiyu.

After going back and forth like this, it took eighty rounds and finally became quiet.

"Hiss~~~~~~"

Why are you here again?

After a moment, just as Su Mo thought that the two of them had finished calling and were about to take back the Xuanming Red Feather, its voice suddenly rang again.

And it is completely different from the previous screams, as if it is very painful.

So, Su Mo quickly stood up and his soul consciousness flew out quickly to check the situation.

When I was young, I saw a crack appearing in the eyes of the sea god statue, and then a black mist flew out from it and quickly penetrated into Xuanming Chiyu's body...

"It's over, Xiaopang has been taken over. Lao Bian, run away!"

"Boy...Master, I'm fine, why are you running away?"

Um?

Hearing the sound, Su Mo couldn't help but stand still, widened his eyes and turned his head to look upwards.

Xuanming Chiyu was seen jumping directly from the sea god statue to the ground, and then spoke to others.

"you?"

Su Mo's eyes widened, and subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the still fat little snake on the ground with a puzzled look on his face.

"I... I... took him over."

????What's the situation?

Schizophrenia? Dual personality?

No matter how you look at it, it was the dragon who took him over?

Looking at Su Mo who looked in front of him with disbelief and speechless, Xiaopang was also a little anxious and hurriedly continued to explain:

In fact, I am the ancestor of the dragon. The call I just called was a conversation confirmation. Finally, the dragon agreed to offer his soul consciousness to him, so this situation occurred.

Forehead………

"Guess me or not?"

The more you talk about it, the more fake it becomes. Now it is all about ancestors?

No matter how rich Ren Sumo's imagination is, he doesn't dare to think about this.

"Fuck, master, it's me. I'm a little fat guy!"

!!!!!!

"That, what he said might be true."

When he was young, Su Mo looked at the Xiaopang in front of him and heard Bian Qing's words, he couldn't help but remember the introduction of the system when he got Xiaopang.

A hundred-year-old snake, a thousand-year-old dragon, a thousand-year-old dragon.

Originally, Su Mo thought this was an upgrade system, but now it seems that this is an evolutionary system.

The sage belongs to the most primitive. Without the sage, there will be no snakes, dragons, and dragons behind it.

Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but look at the fat man on the ground again: "It's you?"

"Master, that's me."

Forehead………

I always feel a little uncomfortable, maybe because Xiaopang has not completely absorbed the dragon's soul consciousness?

Thinking of this, Su Mo felt much better.

He looked up at the sea god statue again, and his soul consciousness was detected.

Um??

The formation restrictions seem to be gone?

It seems that it really has something to do with that dragon.

"Why do you care about so much? Anyway, I'm gone, it's almost half a month since I left. I can't catch up with the merchant ship if I don't leave quickly."

In a moment, Bian Qing flew down from the head of the sea god statue and looked at Su Mo and said lightly.

It was obvious that he also found that the formation restrictions had disappeared.

"Stop, don't move, who?"

Step by step……

With a howl, Su Mo turned to look.

I saw a group of middle-aged and elderly troops holding harpoons running towards me slowly.

[This is not the fish head before, right?]

"Actually, I think the fish head is more suitable for them."

I don’t know if it was because Bian Qing and Su Cuttle Fish Head who were used to seeing it, or if the transformation ability of these people was too weak, and the head was filled with incongruity on the necks of those people.

"Are you Su Mo?"

"Yeah, yeah."

The middle-aged and elderly troops were led by an old man with a white beard. He was holding a portrait in his hand, comparing it back and forth with Su Mo's handsome face.

Shao Qing asked just now that you are Su Mo?

Seeing this, Su Mo was a little confused, but did not deny it.

So the white-bearded old man explained his purpose and then took Su Mo to the main hall of the Sea Beast Dynasty.

After a long time, looking at the magnificent frontage and the ground covered with red corals, Su Mo suddenly felt like he wanted to be regarded as a national treasure by them.

Walk quickly into the hall.

The pleasant sound of shell knocking, the beautiful laughter of river clams...

Keep going forward...

Seaweed skirt, bare feet, coral streamers, dancing in the hall!

"Brother Su!"

A big brother Su sounded and pulled Su Mo out of dancing with the river clams.

Looking up, he said clearly that the tower sign was sitting on the right side of the hall.

In the center is a huge monster with a human head, a human body, a fish tail.

Don’t think that he should be the King of the Sea!

So, Su Mo nodded to Mingyan, then hurried forward a few steps, and fisted at the Sea Emperor: "Hello."
Chapter completed!