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Chapter 93 0092: Dark Country
Fishermen began to wear thick jackets.

He was the first person in Heila to get in touch with tribal management. Bingyan was far away from the village, and he didn't need to have frequent contact with people. It was considered a good and clean place.

The strong men gripped the winches tightly, and the chains on the stone pillars began to rattle along with the inspiring chant.

Fishermen mark the adjustment with paint.

He remembered the water flowing across his skin, and he also saw the direction of the fish school. As long as he adjusted the fishing net according to experience, he could double the harvest.

"You are amazing. We were talking about it just now. Finally, there are experts who know how to do it permanently here."

The villagers who released the nets sincerely praised.

"I have been playing near the ice cave since I was a child. I have seen the frozen port before the pier was opened. Dake with a shoe on pulls the thick rope and drags up the giant net that is as long as the waves..."

The fisherman said, attracting the attention of the surrounding workers.

Their entertainment methods are quite scarce. Apart from working, they can only shrink in the [igloo] and guard the lantern. When the topic is exhausted, everyone is left silent.

"Don't worry, in the days to come, I can teach you how to use fish oil, it will be a good way to pass the time."

The busy strong men all cheered.

Ken played with the treasures he had fished out of the ice for a while before dropping them on the sled.

He looked sideways at the fisherman with thought in his eyes.

The wind stopped and the cold was pushed back.

He was immersed in his own spiritual world, and the experience points gathered into a river illuminated the surroundings. There were shadows in the open space in front of him, and the soldiers who had sworn allegiance all had their own phantoms.

Moments later, Ken found the fisherman's location.

"If his ability is considered a skill, can I also master it?"

As soon as he had this idea, he drove the power of the note to unfold it—the phantom was locked, and its whole body shimmered.

"Yes, it really works."

[Skill: Breath of the Ocean]

[Description: You can stay under the dangerous ice surface and discover the treasure hidden in it. 】

Ken imagined to acquire this power, but it was difficult to concentrate, and he managed to master it only after spending a huge amount of experience points.

"It seems that learning requires a price. If it is not necessary, it is better not to waste resources."

He mobilized his experience points to increase [Ocean Breath], but the terrifying consumption made him stop shortly.

……

The fisherman was redoing the knots when he heard the sound of ice shards breaking in his ears, so he turned his head to look—Ken suddenly stepped into the circle surrounded by stone pillars.

He kicked off his combat boots, rolled up his trouser legs, and applied the oil brewed by the occult on his exposed skin.

"Zhan Jing, don't you mean to..."

The fisherman shook his head dully. "Even for you, it's too dangerous to try."

"I'm just looking around."

There was no pretense on Ken's face.

His face was serious, and he walked barefoot across the hoarfrost-covered ice, scanning the thin ice and currents for places to jump into.

The fisherman's words could not persuade him.

The residents stopped moving.

Their impression of Zhanjing has always been calm and reliable, but only the earliest follower, Kuima, knows that in Zhanjing's blood, wildness and courage flow.

"I understand your adventurous spirit. Perhaps, I will spend a week teaching you the most basic way of breathing."

The fisherman let go of the knot, stepped forward quickly, raised his arms and shouted: "There are dangers under the ice, and Cesar will never indulge reckless people unless you..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Ken looked up at him, and the other party showed a confident smile.

"Unless I do too."

After Ken finished speaking, he jumped up suddenly, and the wind from the ice eyes rolled up the inner lining, revealing his strong and well-proportioned muscles.

He stretched out his hand to cover the catfish bubble to his mouth, and felt the subtle experience of staying in the air for a while.

The sounds of dense footsteps and screams were all forgotten.

Pfft, gurgling——

Ken's whole body plunged into the pitch-black sea water, and there were some obstacles when he crossed the ice, but the coldness and obvious resistance instantly wrapped himself up.

He felt his heart throbbing because of the temperature difference.

The sea water was like the executioner's palm, constantly pushing him from a certain direction, as if urging him to float into the depths.

[Skill: Breath of the Ocean]

Ken turned around and opened his eyes.

He saw the blue circle, which was the entrance of the Ice Eye, and next to it was a huge net with teeth and claws, like the blown cloak of an evil spirit.

He never thought that the fishing nets looked so terrifying on the bottom of the sea.

It's true that you can't see your fingers around you.

The initial tension causes the air in the fish bubble to be consumed quickly.

It is taken from the organ of some kind of monster, which can filter out the air in the water flow, and it has a slightly bitter fishy smell in the mouth.

Ken adjusted his condition and mustered up the courage to continue swimming to the depths of the ocean.

Now there is no light at all, and the water pressure and black shadows surged up crazily. Several times, he was almost entangled by the end of the fishing net, and almost stunned by the ice. Completely buried in water.

"Where are you?"

Ken looked around as he dived.

The reason why he desperately went deep into the darkness was because from just now, he felt something calling him from below.

"Maybe I'm crazy."

Ken felt that he had been caught in a trap. He was like a prey lured by bait. He foolishly plunged in, retreating farther and farther away from himself, but still blindly believing in fantasy.

When he was desperate, he unfolded his gray vision and invoked the power of the battle flag.

A strong force gushed out from the right arm, and flowed to other parts of the body. The flame did not burn, but formed a small-scale explosion, clearing the side of the body, exposing enough vision.

The microorganisms floating around are as thick as clouds, and the originally pitch-black sea water suddenly becomes thick, viscous, gray, and dark shadows with heavier colors flash past.

Ken swam to a giant seaweed.

He leaned in and found that it was a broken animal skin sail, which was entangled by something on the bottom of the sea, and a cloth bag was tied to the other end of it, as if it had been tied up by someone.

Ken pulled out the short dagger, severed it with difficulty, and then floated up holding a cloth bag as big as his own head.

"I'm such an idiot."

He cursed himself silently in his heart, put the things on the waist button, and jumped up on the ground with his hands and feet, his movements were extremely embarrassing.

[You have crossed the line, run, something is searching for your tracks. 】

Countless sea snakes seemed to be smelling the smell, and flocked from all directions to the position where Ken cast the proof of the battle banner.

They were just ordinary sea creatures. Immediately afterwards, a huge black curtain was "smeared" from the bottom, and after going around several times, it seemed to turn its attention upwards.

Legendary creatures will be attracted by 【Old God Power】.

They are distributed all over the world. If Mandi can break out of the valley, who can guarantee that there will be no strange things coming out from under the dark ice?
(End of this chapter)