Yun Qiao'er was captured by Boluo and docked on the warship of the expeditionary fleet ten miles outside the Dolphin Spirit Clan's water village.

On the west side of Dolphin Spirit Island, in the shark-toothed village.

Shark Face, who learned the news that the patriarch of the Dolphin Spirit Clan, Yun Nuo, had been seized by the expeditionary fleet of the East China Sea Grand Palace, paced around in the big tent, his fists clenched tightly in front of his chest like two iron lumps, and said angrily: "Damn the Scale Jiao Clan, the expeditionary fleet has actually chased down the Dolphin Spirit Island. ”

His mind couldn't help but flood with painful memories of his mother, his father, who had died in the battle between the Sharktooth and the Scaly Clan, and many more of his people and childhood friends had been killed by the ruthless war.

The painful memory exploded like a fireball in the shark-faced body. His eyes were bloodshot, his blood was gushing, and he couldn't control himself.

Hatred!

Hatred of the clan!

Hatred that does not share the heavens!

His body trembled, his face distorted like a herring fish that was fried in the flames, but he was still unwilling to die, and his whole person was ignited by the fire of revenge.

The Sharktooth Clan was originally one of the more powerful tribes in the East China Sea. In the past few hundred years, the Scales Jiao clan has occupied the Great Palace of the East China Sea and is the overlord of the East China Sea.

Perhaps it was the sight of the growing Sharktooth Clan threatening the dominance of the Grand Palace in the East China Sea. At the behest of the Great Emperor in the Great Palace of the East China Sea, the army of the Scaly Jiao Clan repeatedly sent troops to fight against the Sharktooth Clan on trumped-up charges.

In my memory, Xiao Shark Long, who was still a naughty child, once asked his father in person.

"Father, why don't we shark-toothed people choose to submit to the Great Palace of the East China Sea, so that there will be no war, and my friends and I will not lose our relatives and happiness because of the war. Little Shark Rumbling's eyes were filled with tears as her mother had died in the recent war.

"Silly boy, the purpose of the Great Palace of the East China Sea is not as simple as making us submit, weakening or even eliminating the threat of the Sharktooth Clan to them is the real purpose. If we choose to surrender, our people will be scattered and exiled to the farthest and most bitter North Sea polar regions, where they will eventually die without adequate food and long winters. The father crouched down and stroked the little shark's head and explained kindly.

"The people in the Great Palace of the East China Sea are really bad. The little shark clenched a pair of small fists, and his eyes were full of anger that children should not have.

"When you grow up, you will understand, this is the cruel law of survival in the East China Sea. Look at the blue shark on our flag, wagging its tail and baring its sharp teeth, ready to strike back at the incoming enemy. This is the spirit of our sharktooth people, we are a stubborn and unyielding people. You and I should be proud to be a Sharktooth clan. Father said, pointing to a tribal flag fluttering in the wind.

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Eventually, the Sharktooth Clan declined through repeated resistance, and the remaining Clansmen fled to the Dolphin Spirit Island on the coast of the East China Sea with Sharkface a year ago, and the Sharktooth Clan was not wiped out.

"I want revenge!"

Shark Face waved his fists and shouted loudly. The spiritual pressure leaked uncontrollably, and the cloak behind him flew upside down, and the blue shark pattern painted on it twisted its body stubbornly, which was the unyielding will of the sharktooth clan.

A shout shook the entire tent buzzing, and the pressure of the leaking spirit was like a sharp blade, and even cut the surface of the tent made of animal skins one after another.

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As night fell, large swaths of dark clouds crept over the sky, obscuring the moonlight and obscuring the world below.

In the dark, an inconspicuous small wooden boat, like a sneaking shark, quietly set off from the shore of Dolphin Spirit Island, taking advantage of the night to sneak close to the huge expeditionary fleet of the Grand Palace of the East China Sea and stay on the sea.

On the small boat, Sharkface leads six other warriors of the Sharktooth Clan, naked on the upper body and only close-fitting shorts on the bottom, each holding two wooden barrels filled with blasting sesame oil in their hands, ready to attack the expeditionary fleet at night.

In order not to be discovered by the other party, far away, the boat stopped.

Without a sound, Sharkface gestured down with his hand and made a gesture to enter the water, and the six Sharktooth warriors followed Sharkface and carefully dived into the water.

As a warrior of the shark-toothed tribe, diving is naturally a skill. Moreover, the warriors who followed the shark face to attack the fleet at night this time were all fierce generals in the water, and their combat effectiveness was better than that on land.

Half an hour later, they emerged from the water like blue sharks. Seven or eight feet away in front of him are the warships of the Great Palace of the East China Sea.

The tall warship, floating on the sea, is like a castle, and it is extremely strong.

In this night attack, Sharkface did not expect to destroy the entire fleet of warships, as long as it could minimize the combat power of the opponent's fleet. He knew that if the expeditionary fleet decided to carry out a naval artillery attack on the Dolphin Spirit Clan, the entire Dolphin Spirit Island would be attacked indiscriminately, and the tribe of the Sharktooth Clan would also become cannon fodder.

Shark Face, who has lived on Dolphin Spirit Island for a year, doesn't know where he can lead the Sharktooth people to escape, and the rebellion has been buried in his bones. So, this time he chose to take the initiative.

The deck of the warship was brightly lit, and the soldiers on duty held lamps made of East China Sea crystals in their hands, constantly scanning the nearby sea. The intertwined white light cut through the sea like a large net, and not a single wave was missed.

The shark-faced people vigilantly dived and surfaced before they evaded the other party's search.

Seeing that it had reached the distance of the attack, Shark Face stretched out his hand and pointed at several warships on the opposite side, signaling the other people to drop the blasting sesame oil barrel in their hands.

The expedition consisted of thirty ships, six of which were close together, divided into five smaller fleets, to take care of each other. This time, Sharkface decides to set fire to one of the flotillas with the oil barrels before attacking the other ships.

At this moment, a huge black shadow on the water behind the shark-faced people quietly attacked.

"Whoa!"

The sea was thrown up.

Immediately, a huge octopus emerged from the water, and the mountain-like head of the octopus was tattooed with the totem of the "Scale Jiao Clan".

The rows of bowl-sized suction cups on the octopus's tentacles sucked three of the sharktooth warriors tightly and hung high in the air.

"It was the octopus fur seal bred by the general, who spotted the enemy. ”

The loud noise attracted the attention of the soldiers on the board, who shouted.

"Quick! Throw out the blasting barrel!" Sharkface commanded.

In a panic, Shark Face hurriedly threw out the sesame oil barrel in his hand, and the sesame oil barrel exploded on the side of a warship opposite like a cannonball, and the sesame oil splashed, setting off a large yellow flame.

"There is an enemy who has come to burn the ship. The soldier in charge of the guard shouted.

"Don't panic, activate the fire extinguishing equipment. A sergeant who looked like a commander reminded loudly.

The soldiers on board were apparently well-trained and did not appear to be overly flustered, and some sprayed water with water cannons, covered with wet canvas. The fire was immediately brought under control and quickly extinguished, leaving nothing but black on the ship's board.

Sharkface and others were not so lucky.

"Squeak!" The ship's guns quickly turned their muzzles under the command of a commanding lieutenant holding a command flag.

"Attack!"

The roaring artillery fire exploded on the surface of the sea, setting off walls of water that were ten feet high.

In addition to the shark face super strong physique, four of the other six sharktooth warriors were killed on the spot, and the other two were seriously injured and captured.

The red-eyed shark face jumped out of the water in a fit of rage and jumped onto the boat to fight the other party.

"Lao Tzu fought with you. ”

His anger began to turn his body into a beast, his bones gurgling, his muscles bulging like hills, his mouth getting wider and wider, his teeth sharpening, his back gradually bulging, and his triangular shark fins growing.

It was originally a shark face with the peak cultivation of the True Dan Realm, and the aura emanating from his body was already enough to look like the Yuan Soul Realm.

He didn't even use a shark-toothed scimitar, and with his strong flesh and a pair of iron fists, he scuffled with the many soldiers rushing at him.

Bang bang bang!

The fists are like iron, and although those soldiers are also samurai with cultivation, under the attack of shark-faced beasts, they all fly with a touch, either with broken ribs or broken hands and feet.

The soldiers who had been wounded by the shark's face were lying on the ground, grinning and crying out in pain. For a moment, the soldiers surrounding the shark face did not dare to move forward.

The riot on the ship soon attracted the black-faced lieutenant who had captured Yun Nuo before.

Seeing the arrival of the black-faced lieutenant general, these soldiers seemed to have confidence.

"It's Adjutant General Mochen. ”

"Look at how arrogant the shark man is. ”

"Lord Mochen is the number one warrior of the Blackfish Clan. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Lord Mo Chen is now the warrior of our Scaly Jiao Clan. ”

The soldiers quickly moved out of the way, allowing the blackface lieutenant to pass.

The black-faced lieutenant was dressed in silver armor, revealing shrewdness and ability, and stepped out in one step to stop the rampaging shark face.

Mo Chen was originally the number one warrior in the Blackfish Clan. With the submission of the Blackfish Clan to the Scaly Jiao Clan, he was originally arranged to be exiled to the northern poles. He had an older sister named "Moyu", and because of her good looks, "Moyu" was taken as a concubine by a powerful minister in the Grand Palace. Because of this relationship, Mo Chen had the opportunity to be on duty in the expeditionary fleet, and was promoted to the status of the current vice general by virtue of his skills.

"Thief, sneak up on the fleet, prepare to die!" scolded the black-faced lieutenant.

Shark Face saw that the other party had a seemingly powerful character, and without saying a word, he urged his fist and threw a punch.

"Shark tooth break!"

On the angry iron fist, the cyan fist visible to the naked eye rolled like a wave, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue shark the size of a zhang and smashed straight over.

The black-faced lieutenant on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, but he was not timid, and he also swung his right fist.

"Blackfish Fist!"

Above the ink-colored fist wind, the phantom of a large-mouthed black fish the size of a zhang is solid and real.

With a "bulging" sound, the fists of the two people were firmly attached together. Both felt like their punches had hit the hill.

The "Pisces" collided, the wind rolled upside down, the spiritual pressure was torn, and the ship's mast creaked, and the soldiers who were closer around were blown to the ground.

Wisps of blood overflowed from the surface of the two fists, entangled, scuffled, steaming, and couldn't tell you and me apart.

"That's a lot of effort. The two of them were surprised almost at the same time.

"Come again!" said the shark in a cried voice with a pair of eyelidless eyes.

"Bang!"

On the ship's floor, a crystal cannon opened fire on the back, and a thick red light struck the shark face's back.

This "red crystal" cannon will consume a lot of spirit stones every time it fires, and the crystal light it excites can temporarily seal people's meridians. However, its attack range is limited, so it is best used as a close defense gun on a warship.

The shark's face only felt tight, bared his teeth, stared at the round fish eyes, and the whole person stood stubbornly in place, not falling.

But at this time, he was clearly unconscious and blurred his vision.

"Take it!"

With the order of the black-faced lieutenant general, the soldiers behind him rushed up and tied the shark's face with all hands and feet.