Achieve the first person to cultivate immortality is a long-term task, which can be regarded as the main task. In addition, the Creator can also undertake other short-term tasks as side tasks, such as the demon fish that is causing chaos on the sea.

When Sa'er went to sea, there were manual propellers at the stern, and sails were on the hull. From cables to anchors, Pan Ting was responsible for the most important task - sitting.

The boat staggered off the shore, Pan Ting was a little nervous, "Why can't you fly directly to the Siren?"

Sa'er can't say: "There is no ship, and there is no place to go."

Pan Ting said: "When you set up the map, did you not think about building more islands and reefs?"

"Sorry, I'm not thinking well."

Sa'er accepted criticism with a good temper, but Pan Ting had nothing to say.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will still get tired of it when you look at it day and night.

The ship sailed for more than ten days, except for the black, blue and gray rotation on the background on the sea, there was always an endless ocean below. Pan Ting didn't want to chat with Sa'er, insisted on sleeping alone and staring lonely in a daze. Until now, it was on the verge of collapse, and finally couldn't help but speak, "How long will it take?"

Sa'er Canal: "It's almost here."

"This kind of thing occurs in two situations. One is that the helmsman finds himself confused and uses it to perfunctory passengers. The other is that the helmsman is preparing to seek money and kill him. "

Sa'er smiled and said, "I'm not making money, I'm asking for lust." Seeing Pan Ting widen his eyes, he looked at him nervously. Knowing that he believed it, he couldn't help but put away his smile and said calmly, "I'm just kidding."

Pan Ting said: "I was a little convinced just now, but now I'm very uncertain."

Sa'er said: "There is still half a day's trip." Of course he wouldn't tell Pan Ting that you were approaching the destination three days ago. Because you couldn't bear to spend time alone with him, he deliberately circled around him for a few times.

Seeing that Pan Ting had a real hope, he returned to quiet again.

A few big waves suddenly emerged from the calm sea, and the boat was rising and falling in the waves. Clear laughter and strange whimper came from the sea breeze. After a while, the laughter and whimper gradually became lighter, and the familiar melody echoed in my ears.

Pan Ting opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Suddenly I was patted on my shoulder.

Sa'er leaned close to his ear: "Be careful, it's a skill."

Pan Ting said: "I know. Under normal circumstances, it's impossible for me to hear little apples here."

Sa'er covered his ears.

Pan Ting struggled hard and pushed the person away suddenly, "Don't touch me! Let me listen for a while." After he said that, he was startled by his own volume and turned to look at Sa'er, and found that he looked calm.

Sa'er canal: "Singing has a hypnotic effect and will arouse your deepest attachment."

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At this time, even if he is not as patriotic as he is with the Volunteer March, he should at least be with world-famous songs such as Moonlight Song to prove his taste. He is very down-to-earth, isn't it too down-to-earth?

Pan Ting, who thought he was tall, rich and handsome, couldn't help but re-examine his positioning.

Sa'er Canal: "Be careful."

The ship continued to advance.

Pan Ting subconsciously moved closer to Sa'er, "What should we deal with the demon fish after finding it? Should we set up a fire and barbecue? Or should we take it back first and make fish soup after finding the pot?" When talking about the fish soup, he remembered Ikalu's skills, secreted saliva from his mouth, and Adam's apple moved up and down, and swallowed his saliva before saying, "It's best to ask Ikalu to take charge of the fish soup, it tastes really..."

Sa'er frowned unhappily and said, "No, just subdue it and stop it from making trouble at sea."

Pan Ting said: "Eating is to stop it."

Sa'er can: "You can conquer it as your messenger, rule the seas, and suppress the chaotic sea tribes."

Pan Ting said: "By the way, you can supply seafood every year. You have a long-term vision."

Saer silently recalled the conversation between the two, and found that no matter what he said, he would be robbed of it, so he gave up his plan to continue explaining.

A sharp scream suddenly broke out.

Pan Ting's eardrum seemed to be chiseled from the middle by a sharp awl. A hole was broken in his head, and his brain cells were shattered, all buzzing echoes, and he could not think at all. He hugged his head, and the man half-squatted down, trying to block the sound.

The noise became thinner and the head hurted more and more.

Pan Ting's eyes were filled with tears, and his mouth couldn't help but shout: "Sa'er."

But the expected comfort did not appear. All around him was the increasingly fierce cold wind. The wind blew his ears and the face, causing him to have headaches and fleshy pain. The situation was even worse.

The boat was suddenly raised!

Pan Ting seemed to be pressed by something and stuck to the deck. Soon, the ship lost its center of gravity and fell suddenly. At the critical moment, Pan Ting used a teleportation and moved it down from the ship.

When he used teleportation, there was only one thought in his mind. He got off the damn boat and was stimulated by the screams, and obviously could not think of any further questions - such as where to go after leaving the boat.

So, he quickly fell into the sea and was flooded by the sea.

It was strange that as soon as he entered the sea, the sharp sound disappeared. He opened his eyes and saw the water above him. He watched the bright sunlight shine with large golden shimmering light, and couldn't help but praise the magic of nature.

A huge shadow suddenly appeared above the sea, looking at the shape, similar to a giant whale with wings.

Pan Ting was frightened.

At this time, he could not think of his creator's attributes at all, and he had only one thought in his mind - Wuwu, he was about to be eaten. It must not pay attention to techniques and would definitely swallow it alive. Unexpectedly, his reputation for life could not take a decent bath before his death!

The other party seemed to have noticed his existence and suddenly lowered his head.

Even a long time ago, Pan Ting became the veritable creator and the master of this world. When he thinks of these eyes, he still sweats coldly. It was a pair of eyes that were several times larger than a basketball. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, his pupils were black diamonds, and he could not see the light, and was covered with cruelty and murderous intent.

Pan Ting's hands and feet were cold, his mind was blank, and he forgot the most basic dog crawling style and let himself sink little by little. Perhaps, he subconsciously believed that drowning was better than being swallowed in one bite.

The strange fish is too big. Every time it moves, it seems like it takes a lot of effort. It takes dozens of seconds to just sink.

Pan Ting watched it adjust a comfortable position and slowly opened his mouth to himself.

The sharp and sharp teeth are like a mountain range composed of swords. The lower row of sword tips face upwards and the upper row of sword tips face downwards, waiting for the small fish and shrimp to sacrifice automatically.

When the danger really came, Pan Ting calmed down. He tried invisibility and found that it was still useful. Just as he was about to teleport, his waist was hugged by a strong force, his head was pressed hard against a wide place, and his body involuntarily advanced upwards.

You can try teleportation.

Pan Ting showed off his body and used teleportation to prepare to give Sa'er a good demonstration. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, his back was firmly hit, and the person was slung for dozens of meters.

The pain in his back gradually disappeared, but the impression that remained in his mind was extremely clear. Especially when he saw the two huge wings behind the strange fish, he couldn't help but twitch.

Sa'er swam quickly to him, and although he couldn't speak, his eyes expressed the meaning of "don't be naughty".

Pan Ting was very depressed. That was just an accident just now. As long as you choose a place to stay, I believe that you will be able to get rid of the clamps of the monster fish soon. He stared at the movements of the monster fish and the gaps around him. Because the fish was too big, Pan Ting was not sure to move out of its shadow at once, so he could only find a relatively safe place to settle down first.

With it, it's here!

Pan Ting saw the gap behind its wings and the exposed spaces of the fish fins, concentrated and teleported over.

The space not covered by strange fish is particularly refreshing.

The sea water was so bright and clear, and the sky was so blue, but not so far away. Pan Ting kicked his feet hard and swam hard towards the top. He

Behind him, his huge wings suddenly turned at an angle and waved them hard towards him!

A strong figure jumped over from the gap between his wings, hugged Pan Ting, and used his body to resist the attack from his back. The shadow of his wings enveloped the two of them, and a huge force scraped them out of the water.

Pan Ting rarely plays free fall, let alone bungee jumping. He is helpless about the weightlessness in the air and can only nervously crouch in Sa'er's arms.

Sa'er held his hands tightly. When he was seventeen or eighteen meters away from the sea, he was stuck in the air for a few seconds, like an arrow from the string, and turned back to the boat. As soon as the two of them fell to the ground, the strange fish poked their heads out of the sea!

The waterfall-like sea water fell from it.

The splashed water droplets almost overturned the ship.

The sea monster stretched out half of his body was like an island, blocking half of Pan Ting's vision.

"You said it was the one you want to subdue?" Pan Ting turned his head away and did not dare to look at the strange fish.

Sa'er can't say: "It's self-cultivating demons, and has entered the mud foot of the fallen body. Its belly is like a bottomless pit. No matter how much it eats, it won't last. These days, it eats uncontrollably, making the creatures in this sea almost extinct. We must subdue it and stop it from swallowing it."

Judging from this figure, Pan Ting couldn't say anything like slaughtering it and eating it, so he had to ask: "How to subdue it?"

Sa'er canal: "It's twin fish and has a brother."

Pan Ting's mouth twitched: "Are you saying that there is such a big fish?" This kind of appetite is still twins, and it really needs to be restricted, otherwise, let alone this sea area, the entire sea is probably not as fast as they eat.

Sa'er canal: "The other fish is very small, but knows the skills. It is their mind, and if it controls it, it can control this big monster fish."

"You mean there is another fish here that can make all kinds of strange sounds?" Pan Ting shook.

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Chapter completed!