Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 522 Big brother, I want to be your little boy 27
It is estimated that the Heavenly Dao of this plane made a move...

From Brother Gou's words, it can be heard that its formation is not very good.

It is estimated that the formation can survive for so many years without the handwriting of Tiandao.

Recently, it is estimated that Haicheng is too quiet, so I want to do something?

For this possibility, Xinhe and Shuangmao couldn't think of any other reason.

After Brother Gou finished speaking, he fell asleep again.

If it wasn't for the fact that the spiritual power on it was gradually recovering, and the shareable spiritual power on his body was gradually increasing, Xin He would have thought Brother Gou was terminally ill.

While Xinhe was talking to Shuangmao, the waiter came up with food.

The arrangement of the Japanese ingredients on the plate made people very appetizing. Xin He tasted a few mouthfuls, and his eyes lit up.

In the middle of eating, Xinhe suddenly remembered something.

"Maomao, check it out, has the Xu family already discovered the loosening of the restrictions in Haicheng?"

Because of Haicheng's prohibition, there are generally few demon catchers in Haicheng who would set foot here, because no demon dares to act presumptuously.

The fat uncle said that there were signs of loosening decades ago. This group of monsters is rarely twisted into a rope, and it is estimated that there will be trouble.

The first thing Xinhe thought of was the Xu family.

After a while, Shuangmao said: "Yes, the Xu family is indeed involved, but they are just playing tricks, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

What you should be careful of is the big boss behind the scenes, the 8000-year-old turtle at the bottom of the sea. "

Xin He was stunned when he heard the words, "Why is there another old turtle popping out?"

"This is an SS-level plane. The plot will change with the development, but it is generally not big. It is not surprising that there will be a big boss behind the scenes according to the normal plot."

Xinhe: "Why haven't I met before?"

Shuangmao: "There are many kinds of SS-level planes, and this should be the closest to the SSS-level plane."

Xin He: "..."

With that said, Shuangmao passed on the story of the old turtle to Xin He.

The Xu family's influence is spread all over the country, and the number of people arrested over the years is astronomical.

Except for a part that was taken over by monsters like the cat demon, all the others fell into the mouth of this old monster. As for the monsters on land, they were used as cover.

"Where is the old turtle now?"

The two cats immediately projected the picture of the old turtle.

The old tortoise lived up to its 8000-year-old body, probably as big as [-] adult tortoises.

He was sleeping soundly at this time, and the lingering black energy around his body showed that this was another completely blackened monster.

Xin He frowned: "Maomao, do you think Brother Gou's cultivation can recover before we go to beat him?"

Shuangmao shook his head honestly: "I don't think so. It's a little difficult for you to fight the thousand-year-old one now, and you have to rely on talismans to kill it. Do you think you can beat the eight-fold version?"

"What about Jiang Zhan and Jing Yu? It's not a problem for Jiang Zhan to fight for 3000 years, and Jing Yu is probably about the same. I can barely fight for 2000 years, and the total is 8000 years."

Shuang Mao was stunned by Xin He's strange thinking, and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Seeing Shuangmao's expression thinking about Maosheng, Xin He held back a smile, and took a small sip of the fruit wine in front of him.

Xinhe is not stupid, so he naturally knows that this is impossible, it is teasing two cats.

After drinking this, Xinhe couldn't stop it.

The fruit wine brewed by Fat Uncle doesn't have the slightest alcohol taste, but retains the fragrance of the fruit.

(End of this chapter)