King of Gods

Chapter 280: Sleeping (below)

In extreme fatigue, Zhao Feng’s consciousness is blurred and the whole person falls asleep.

Falling into the river, his body, completely from an instinct, automatically enters the state of the turtle.

In the Taotao River, Zhao Feng is like a dead wood, letting the wind blow, and it is unconscious, and flows with the waves.

Meow meow

The little thief jumped out of the bag of the pet, sitting on the owner's body, a pair of black jewel-like cat eyes, dripping straight.

Being able to enter and exit the Ling Chong bag and the storage bracelet at will, the thief cat's ability to break the common sense is still an unsolved mystery.

The little thief cat looked down at Zhao Feng, extended the cat's claws and patted the master's temple.

However, Zhao Feng still has no reaction at all.

But what is strange is that the power in his body, especially the blood force, seems to have an instinct. In some emergency situations, it will automatically protect the body.

Some moment.

The smell of a monster in the river, staring at Zhao Feng, trying to get close.

Zhao Feng's body turned out to have a hint of silky electric luster, and the **** atmosphere showed a layer of cold blue.

The **** breath, frozen in the heart, just approached the monster, hit a chill.

If the little thief cat is thoughtful, take out two "life-saving copper coins" and throw them into the air to turn over, and the sound of "叮叮" is heard.

Then, the little thief cat was slightly helpless, hit a yawn, and returned to Zhao Feng's soul pocket.

The time passes by.

Zhao Feng's various physiological states have entered a state similar to dormancy, and his body temperature is low, but his life is still there.

The thief cat occasionally comes out and looks at the owner's situation, or fishing in the river, a meal, but it is pleasant.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Zhao Feng followed the wave, with the help of the little thief cat, with a speed, a little bit and the Honghu area.

Meow meow

The little thief cat reached out and looked at the direction of Honghu City, nodding slightly.

It is basically certain that Zhao Feng is out of danger.

The Honghu Liu nationality was originally one of the strongest three forces in the Honghu area. After the promotion of the "Liu Jiutian" of Honghu City, the natural hegemony.

After Zhao Feng escaped from marriage, the owner of the city, Liu Jiutian, ordered an order, and the Honghu area was all over the place.

However, the region of the great country of Tianpeng is too large and complex. Even with the prestige status of Honghu City, the maximum order is limited to the area around Honghu.

Beyond Honghu Lake, there are many other forces. Some powerful sects or forces have some relationship with "one emperor, three sects, and four tribes."

Even if it is a vein, there are many competitions and infighting under the clan.

In short.

In today's great powers, no one can really order the eight parties, reigning the world, and even the royal family is deeply weak.

Therefore, the farther Zhao Feng is from the Honghu area, the safer it is.

The little thief cat and Zhao Feng signed a contract with blood. It seems to be leisurely on weekdays, but at a critical moment, they will not stand by.

After a month of sleep, Zhao Feng's hair turned into blue, and his left eye became a dreamy light blue.

Looking from afar, like a dream prince.

However, during this time, Zhao Feng was sleeping, and occasionally whispered.

His left eye, in some cases, will open briefly, like a pale blue crystal, clear and flawless, like a perfect piece of art.

"Heng Gu is broken, the ancient gods are turned into trillions of dust..."

The bleak sigh of empty air echoed in the dark space.

The sound lasted for a long time, as if the hole was worn in time and space.

In the left eye space, the cyan abyss in the center is turned into a blue cold pool with a diameter of half a foot.

The water in the blue cold pool is basically in a state of ice condensation, and the chill is sensational.

Zhao Feng's facial temperament is even more cold and indifferent.

Whenever he opened his left eye, an invisible chill, frozen in the square, and the nearby fish and shrimp monsters, will inexplicably chill.

That chilly atmosphere, even if the general real spirit is in person, will move.

In the eyes of the little thief, there is expectation and awe.

Sometimes, it is sitting on Zhao Feng and practicing on the knees.

Yes, the little thief cat has been practicing. It is a panacea, a crystal spar, and a variety of heaven and earth treasures that can be swallowed on a daily basis.

Time is passing.

In addition to occasionally opening his eyes, Zhao Feng is still in a state of sleep.

During his sleep, his cultivation was not only a step backward, but also steadily improving.

This day.

Zhao Feng, like a dead wood, walks up and down in the waves and enters a beautiful water bay.

This water bay, the world is full of vitality, the waterway twists and turns, intricate.

At the beginning, occasional individual figures appear here.

Gradually, the air came from time to time.

Zhao Feng’s body, undulating, various states of the body, is gradually recovering, his face is ruddy, breathing and heartbeat, becoming obvious

In my mind.

Zhao Feng is making a strange dream.

In the dream, he witnessed a battlefield, and the scene was beyond the imagination and appeared in front of his eyes.

In the picture, that one huge figure, playing in a catastrophe, the sun and the moon lost.

Zhao Feng even felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and some loud noises and thorough souls.

In some pictures, the sky seems to be torn, the land floor block is in turmoil, and the rest of the battle, the vast Honghu City can be razed to the ground.

"This... this is a myth"

Zhao Feng’s heart is shaking, although the picture is very confused, but the breath of sound and shadow makes his soul tremble. Sometimes, even thinking is imprisoned.

Although the scene is not clear, Zhao Feng can judge that it is definitely an ancient era of myths.

In the scene picture, occasionally some details of relatively clear points appear.

For example, the magical power of an ancient god, or experience and skill.

In the dream, Zhao Feng is mostly blurred, and occasionally can feel something.

Sometimes I feel that for a while, Zhao Feng feels very tired and her consciousness is completely blurred.

"Look, there seems to be someone in the water."

In the undulating, a blue-green building, driving.

On the boat of the Biqing Building, a 12-year-old ponytail girl with a clear eye and a pointed finger.

There are some figures on the building, and they are on the sidelines.

"This person is floating on the water, it seems that he is not dead."

"Hey, there seems to be a cat."

The people on the boat are awesome.

The Mawei girl said: "Come, come and salvage him, the cat looks so cute."

"Miss Qiao Yu, this person is unknown, maybe it is a water thief."

Some people on the building ship are hesitating.

Meow meow

The little thief cat stood on the body of Zhao Feng, scornful and disdainful.

Everyone can see that the cat is defending the master.

"A good smart kitten, his master must not be a bad person."

The ponytail girl looked happy and asked several sailors to salvage Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng’s light blue hair is like a dream, and the girl is amazed: “Beautiful hair”

Everyone is amazed, curious woman, reaching out and touching to identify, this hair texture is like crystal, not the day after dyeing hair.

After being moved into the boat, this blue-haired boy is still sleeping.

The little thief cat is on the boat, jumping up and down, making a ponytail girl, so unhappy.

"Kit, hello, my name is Bi Qiaoyu, and I am from Hengjiawan Bijia."

The ponytail girl introduces herself.

Meow meow

The little thief cat patted his chest and seemed to be introducing himself too, ignoring everyone.

For a time, on the building, because of the appearance of the little thief cat, the atmosphere was very lively and lively.

"Qiao Yu, this cat, and this boy, what is the situation?"

A thick voice came from a room on the ship.

"I have seen Bi Lao"

The people on board, respectful, and saluted.

In Hengshuiwan, Bijia is definitely one of the best forces.

It is said that Hengbi Bijia, and one of the four major ethnic groups of the Bi nationality, can be traced back to some sources, barely regarded as a small tribe of Bijia.

However, due to Hengshuiwan, the terrain is complex and remote, and the water bay and the outside are in a semi-isolated state. This Bijia, with the Bis, has long lost contact.

But in any case, the prestige of the Bijia in this area is beyond doubt.

Master Bi, a white hair, holding a faucet crutches, his eyes flashing, first look at the little thief cat, and then look at the sleeping teenager on the deck.

After asking about the situation, Master Bi told him: "Contact the pharmacist, first wake up the boy and then question his origins."

On the floor of the ship, there was a pharmacist who took the pulse for Zhao Feng, observed for a long time, and frowned.

The pharmacist, using several methods, Zhao Feng, like the same dead wood, did not respond.

Later, Master Biao even personally shot for Zhao Feng.

The result is still the blue-haired boy, who sleeps unconsciously and has no sense of foreign objects.

The people on board even suspected that this boy is not a vegetative person.

"First move back and say that this time, the blood thief group, there are frequent changes in Hengshui Bay, this person must be strictly guarded."

Grandpa is quiet.

With his experience and vision, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Feng has blood, a small age, reaching seven heavens.

It’s a good practice to take the seven heavens and put them in Hengshuiwan. It is definitely a master level.

Not much time.

The building and the ship entered a prosperous stockade, and the scale was much larger than that of Zhao Feng’s hometown of Yuyang.

Here is the hub of Hengshui Bay, Hengshui Village.

The fishermen, vendors, and small families in the water bay area are all centered on this village.

When entering the village, many people will be examined and almost eliminated the outsiders.

Because, during this period of time, the famous "Blood Water Thief Group", in the water bay, frequent haunts, many people are innocent

In Hengshui Village, Bijia has the strongest power and has absolute right to speak.

Zhao Feng, a sleeping teenager, was not checked because he was carried by the people of Bijia.

Entering the Bijia, Zhao Feng was placed in a firewood house, outside the door, there are eight strong guards who took off the six or seven heavens.

The next two days, Bijia found two pharmacists, and when they came to see Zhao Feng's symptoms, they all failed.

But Zhao Feng’s face, breath, and heartbeat are recovering, even close to normal.

The little thief, who has been waiting around, occasionally yawns.

That night.

"Little cat, how long have I slept?"

a weak voice, sounding out of thin air,

The little thief cat was shocked and shuddered directly.

The blue-haired boy opened his eyes, and the left eye was like an ice sapphire. As soon as the chill spread out, it seemed to freeze the soul.

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