East China Sea.

There are not even a few trees in an island with a radius of only more than a thousand meters, mostly low algae and moss. It must have been attacked by too many winds and waves, and the wilderness is too heavy. These algae and moss are much larger than those in the prehistoric continent.

Some of them are not considered monsters, but they can only be said to be sea beasts. They rest on the stones on one side of the island and reef, sometimes hugging each other and sometimes fighting with each other.

A figure told him to fly in red light quickly, like a red lightning flashing across the sky, alarming many small scale beasts, all jumping into the water, revealing only the extremely nervous peeping on the island.

After carefully exploring the surroundings and confirming that there was no danger, the figure said to the person behind him: "Come down, Sansan, it seems that there is nothing."

This figure is naturally clear. It has been floating across the ocean for nearly half a year. This is the first small island he has encountered. Although it is not big, the long-lost sense of down-to-earth shocked him. As a fire-swallowing monster, flying over the vast ocean is definitely not a good thing. If you have a place to stay, you feel much more comfortable.

Unlike the islands in the North Sea, the sea surface of the East Sea seems to be purer, almost all oceans and no islands are visible. No wonder people often hear people say that the biggest world in this prehistoric world is not the prehistoric continent, but the vast ocean.

No one can tell how large the ocean surrounding the prehistoric continent is, and can only imagine it. In the entire prehistoric world, except for the dead Pangu, only Dao Zu Hongjun has a little idea.

Yang Sansan slid down from Zhaoming's back, tidied up his body, sat down on a large stone, staring into the distance, and without saying a word.

"Sansan, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Sansan seemed to have something to worry about, Zhaoming immediately asked.

The past few months have been unsuspecting, but it has become extremely boring. At the beginning, the two of them had some communication, but now they rarely speak, and sometimes they even keep silent for seven or eight days. If they don’t speak for too long, they don’t know if it will have any impact.

"Nothing, senior, I'm fine!"

Yang Sansan shook his head, turned around and smiled slightly, stayed on Zhaoming's back for nearly half a year, and finally landed, and she felt relieved.

But time has not erased the sadness in her heart, and the sudden disaster of extermination has made her much quieter.

"Senior, this is my second trip."

Unintentionally, Yang Sansan said another sentence, full of melancholy.

I used to live under the palace and didn't dare to come out. I did anything that the ancestors and powerful seniors of the family did. They were all confined inside and were not allowed to come out.

At that time, she and her brothers and sisters of the same age were all curious about the outside world and always thought about coming out. She used up all the means and was difficult to achieve, and she was beaten and scolded a lot.

Now, she finally succeeded. She came out twice, but she was both ups and downs and downs.

The first time I was caught in the Colosseum, but the second time I left my hometown and was sent to an extremely unfamiliar place. Thinking about it in the past, I realized that it was so ridiculous. Now I just wish I could live at home forever and never come out again.

Zhaoming naturally understood the words full of melancholy. He said that people who have experienced the various things in the demon garden were like Sheep Sansan and didn’t know what they said, and then they also regretted it deeply like Sheep Sansan.

Unfortunately, regret is useless, and it is impossible to even say that you can save it. You can only say that you can do something to make up for it.

After patting Yang Sansan's head, Zhaoming smiled and said, "Sansan, don't be too sad. Thinking about the future, your ancestor will definitely hope that you will live happily."

With a smile on his face, he remembered the words of the Aries Demon before his death: Why are you still alive? The most damn thing is you!

Suddenly, my heart couldn't help but feel ache. The hatred was like the essence. The Aries monster was definitely not for a moment. He was really annoyed, but also real hatred. I don't know if A Cao hated him on that day in the Demon Garden, but he didn't have the chance to say it again.

"Yeah!" Yang Sansan nodded and said nothing.

Zhaoming sighed lightly and didn't know how to comfort him. When he was stunned, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart. He felt something approaching. He heard a loud "boom" sound, and a huge black shadow rushed out of the sea.

"Three Three!"

Zhaoming was shocked and hurriedly pulled Yang Sansan behind him. At this moment, he had already felt the coming aura, which was clearly a monster, the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

No matter what kind of monster, it is the bad person who comes. Zhaoming is not afraid, just afraid of accidents in Yang San San.

Looking towards the black shadow, there was a monster with white hair on the upper body, like a lion, and a whale on the lower body, with many scales on it.

While Zhaoming looked at the monster, the monster also stared at him with huge eyes. Unlike the violent nature of ordinary monsters, the monster in front of him seemed to have a sense of peace and even a sense of curiosity.

This seems to be a monster with high spiritual intelligence, so it is like this. Monsters with high spiritual intelligence are relatively better, after all, they will not kill too much.

But Zhaoming will never take it lightly. Once the other party has malicious intentions, high spiritual intelligence will become a greater threat.

Judging from the other person's appearance, he should not be directed at him. He should also want to come to this island, but he didn't expect someone to be here. When this curiosity passed, who knows what it would happen.

While being careful and alert, the monster looked at Zhaoming for a long time, but didn't know what to do. Then he turned his gaze behind Zhaoming, and when he saw Yang Sansan, his eyes lit up, as if he was a little surprised.

But after this surprise, he suddenly became very furious again and roared at Zhaoming with a big mouth.

The saliva splashed and fell like raindrops. Zhaoming immediately activated the Black Fire Sky Flame and boiled the saliva that was falling towards him.

Then she rolled Yang Sansan with her true energy and rolled her back. A red light flashed on her feet, and she rushed towards the monster with a lion-headed and fish body in the step of the pear immortal step.

Since you have clearly shown hostility, you will naturally fight. Since you want to fight, you should start first.

He held Yang Sansan with one hand, and a fire flashed with the other hand, and the Sun Fist directly hit him.

Seeing Zhaoming taking the initiative, the lion-headed monster was furious and howled, soaring into the air. He twisted his body, and the huge fish tail seemed to be bent and let go of the bamboo that was thrust towards Zhaoming.

When it twitched, it triggered the vast ocean and turned into a overwhelming force and pressed down.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the water splashes and flames shattered, scattered and fell.

Zhaoming flew backwards out of the island with Yang Sansan on his back. The lion-headed monster was not feeling well. When he flew far away, dozens of huge scales were missing on his tail, which showed flesh and blood.

Unexpectedly, the body of this monster was so hard, Zhaoming's heart sank slightly.

Long-term battles are not good for him, and they are afraid that they will attract other monsters and must be dealt with quickly.

This thought happened to me all my life, and I suddenly felt like an idea.
Chapter completed!