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The harpoon was extremely long, five meters long, and the handle was about the thickness of a goose egg. It flew as fast as it could, two sharp forks rubbing against the air in a crimson glow accompanied by a sonic boom.

In just an instant, the heavy black harpoon swept through the area between the two of them, and struck straight in front of Qin Yuan, two harpoons, one left and one right, piercing into his left and right chests.

The harpoon passed through his chest, but no blood flowed out, and Qin Yuan's figure slowly dispersed.

He is not slowly dissipating, but has long since disappeared, which is just a deception of the optic nerve caused by the limitations of the naked eye when capturing images.

The "person" pierced by the harpoon was the phantom left behind by Qin Yuan's rapid movement, and his real body had already bypassed the harpoon's flight path and went straight away at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound.

"Bang!"

A popping sound came when he broke through the sound barrier, and Qin Yuan's clothes were hunting, and even the corners began to crack, and he was thrown far behind, flying all over the sky.

At a distance of nearly thirty meters, Qin Yuan only used the blink of an eye to cross over, and came to the tall man who was two and a half meters tall, and threw a punch and smashed it on his chin.

Immediately after, Qin Yuan's other punch followed, and his legs stood in a lunge, accumulating enough strength, as if all his strength rushed to his right fist and slammed into his chest.

"Ahh

It was only then that the man had time to let out a scream, and his tall and heavy body flew up and fell heavily into the distance.

Qin Yuan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect this man to be so unbeaten, and I didn't expect his Taizu Long Fist to be so powerful.

Taizu Changquan is the drunkard old man since he was a child ~ forced him to practice hard fist and foot kung fu, in the mortal world this set of boxing is known as the "mother of ten thousand fists", but in the eyes of the cultivator, this set of boxing is quite rough.

Because it is just a combination of foreign boxing methods, it can only practice muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and it is extremely difficult to practice the deep qi, blood and internal organs, so it is named the word "rough".

However, the drunkard old man still forced Qin Yuan to practice to the point where he could fully practice in his dreams.

Originally, he thought that it was the drunkard old man who taught him Taizu Changquan just to hide those few clever fist techniques and steps, but at this time, it seemed that this was not the case.

As his cultivation gradually improved, and his physique returned to the realm of the Yuan Fetus, this Taizu Long Fist exerted even greater power.

It can be freely combined with the exercises in the body, and its "hard, soft, light, and will" can be grafted at will, and there is no conflict with the spiritual power of any attribute, and it can exert great power.

"Quack!"

The giant-like tall man let out a strange cry from his mouth, and he was hit so hard that he was not injured too much, and he turned over and got up, and was about to fight again.

It's just that when he turned over, Qin Yuan came up closely, four or two thousand pounds, hooked his feet, pushed his hands, and the tall man was unstable on his footing, fell on his back, and slammed on the ground.

By the time he tried to get up again, two cold blades had been attached to the sides of his neck, and a hard object at the Adam's apple had pressed it back and lay back on the ground.

It was only then that he discovered that the thing that was pressing against his neck was actually the heavy harpoon that he threw out, and it was pulled back by Qin Yuan's divine thoughts at some point and turned into a trivial handcuff that restrained him.

"Azari, Galahash, Poison Three Calling ......"

A series of squeaky sounds popped out of the giant man's mouth, the syllables were obscure, Qin Yuan had never heard them, and the tone was strange, like the native language of some tribes in Africa.

At this time, Qin Yuan saw the appearance of the giant man clearly.

It was an ugly face, with a spindle-shaped skull, a short, thick neck with bulging neck muscles, and arms and legs that were disproportionate to the body, but strong and smooth.

And what surprised Qin Yuan the most was that his cheeks were actually cracked with two cracks, and the edges of those two cracks were covered with messy fluff, like the gills of some kind of fish.

Where is this person, it is simply the shrimp soldier and crab general in the TV series "Journey to the West".

"Who are you?" Qin Yuan asked in the ancient Suiren city dialect.

He "personally experienced" the magnificent war in the city of Suiren, "experienced and heard" the sorrows of the beings in the war, and learned their language without intentionally intervening in the willows.

Qin Yuan didn't know what this giant man was, but judging from what he had seen and heard, it was impossible for the giant man to be a creature on the earth.

Since they are not creatures on the earth, they should be the natives here, and as the largest city within a radius of tens of thousands of miles at that time, Suiren City should have a lot in common with other places.

"You, you, can speak the language of God?" The giant man was struck by lightning, his body shook suddenly, and a pair of moves the size of copper bells almost stared out, looking at Qin Yuan in disbelief.

"Divine language?" Qin Yuan frowned.

The giant man hurriedly said in the stiff language of the ancient Suiren City: "The language of the gods, the language of the ancient gods!"

Gods of the Ancients!

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes.

However, he was relieved that in the mortal world, when the scientific and technological civilization had not developed to the point where it was in full swing today, the Chinese people also worshipped countless cultivators as the ancient gods, and used the legends, which were well documented and made people have to believe it.

"Who are you, why do you want to do it to me?" had already confirmed that this extremely ugly strong man was the native here, Qin Yuan asked about his origin.

The giant man's face twisted, with a look of hatred, and said, "You are demons!"

"Then you can tell me, how am I a demon?" Qin Yuan asked in surprise.

The giant man said, "You slaughter our people, take possession of our homeland, and enslave us to gather the holy medicine for your pleasure, and the gods will judge you for eternal suffering, evil spirits!"

Qin Yuan heard this, pointed to his nose and asked, "Have you seen me slaughter your people, occupy your homeland, and enslave you to pick the holy medicine?"

The giant man was stunned, looked at Qin Yuan carefully, looked up and down several times, and shook his head after a long time.

"I've never seen it, but I've seen your people, the short, ugly demons, slaughtering my people, you're all demons!" said the giant stubbornly.

Qin Yuan gradually clarified his thoughts, the demon in the mouth of this giant man should be someone from the Ten Directions Sect and the Yinshan Sect.

Only they have the conditions and strength, as well as the ruthless temperament, to slaughter and enslave the remaining indigenous aliens in this secret realm.

"You should be talking about those people in black robes with withered faces like ghosts, right?" Qin Yuan asked.

The giant man nodded and said, "It's those short and ugly demons in black clothes!"

Qin Yuan nodded, it should be so.

He took the heavy harpoon away from the giant man's neck, straightened up, and said, "You are very lucky, I am not the same as those demons in your mouth, and I have some hatred. ”

The giant man looked at Qin Yuan suspiciously, and after a long while, he confirmed that he really didn't want to hurt himself, so he got up from the ground, stroked his chest, and coughed loudly.

Qin Yuan's old punches were not something that ordinary people could digest.

Even this sturdy tower-like man, who was wearing armor that I don't know if it was a shrimp shell or a crab armor, was still in great pain after receiving Qin Yuan's punches.

Seeing that he was slowly recovering his breath, Qin Yuan continued to ask, "Tell me about your people, how they slaughtered and enslaved you, and forced you to pick what holy medicine?"

This giant man was very simple, and seeing that Qin Yuan did not harm his life, it was because the grief and indignation in his heart had been accumulated for too long, so he gritted his teeth and briefly told Qin Yuan what he had experienced.

His name is Haisha, and he didn't originally live in this area.

Although there is a bright moon and a clear breeze here, it is also because of this that there are also countless powerful sea beasts and seabirds, and those powerful sea birds and sea beasts are difficult for their group to resist.

But they have a better living environment, which is the warm dark sea underground.

There is no warm sunlight, but there are sea plants that release light, and there are warm underground hot springs that keep the temperature constant throughout the year.

There are no powerful sea beasts and seabirds here, but there are countless small fish and shrimp.

It was their home and their paradise.

They have lived there for an unknown number of years, and they have no quarrel with the world, and they are happy and happy.

However, until one day, a group of demons in black robes suddenly appeared in this world, those demons were very few, only a few dozen, and most of them were scarred, and the kind Sea Fork people helped them heal their injuries, taught them to set nets and fish, so that they could survive the assassination.

However, as time went on, more and more demons came here.

The dark sea is not very big, and more and more demons appear, seizing their survival resources and living space, and these demons who have been favored by them have even begun to strike at them.

These skirmishes continued until one day, when the demons discovered the sacred land of the Haisha people and took a fancy to their elixir, they finally uncovered their hypocritical faces, brandished their butcher knives, and began a bloody and brutal slaughter.

Where would the Haisha people who had no quarrel with the world be their opponents, and for a while, blood flowed like a river, and nearly half of the Haisha people were slaughtered.

Gradually, those demons found that they had to enter the holy land of the Haisha people with great difficulty, risking their lives to pick the holy medicine, and ten people entered, often less than three people survived.

The Haisha people have lived here for an unknown number of thousands of years, and their ancestors have lived here for generations, and they are familiar with the water nature, so it is easier to pick the holy medicine.

As a result, the people of the Sea Fork who were driven to the corner of the dark sea could not escape the poisonous hands, and they were driven back by the group of demons, and used the old man and the child as a threat, forcing the young and strong man to sneak into the holy land and pick their holy medicine.

"What is the use of that holy medicine?" Qin Yuan asked.

Haisha said, "The holy medicine can make people sleep!"

"Sleeping?" Qin Yuan didn't understand, and said, "They are not nervous breakdowns, what do they want hypnotic drugs for?"

Haisha blinked and asked, "What is a nervous breakdown?"