Chapter 32 The ship is about to capsize, and the ugliness is revealed

The sturdy fishermen were strong and strong, but in the face of patrolling, they did not dare to resist, and in the blink of an eye, they were knocked to the ground by Lao Huang, holding their heads and screaming.

Old Sun Tou came over with a wry smile on his face and persuaded: "Lord Huang, if you fight again, you will be killed." ”

Lao Xu took a step sideways, blocked in front of Lao Sun's head, and said lightly: "You can't die." ”

The old grandson didn't dare to go any further, but just said vigorously: "Lord Huang, please be merciful to your subordinates." ”

Zhang Qingyang was carried by a fishing net and hit the head of the swollen giant salamander, and he felt that the bones in his body were about to be cracked.

This bone hardness directly made Zhang Qingyang give up his attempt to attack with his bare hands.

A thick layer of mucus like snot made Zhang Qingyang nauseous, but at this time, he couldn't care too much, and secrecy was the most important.

He shook the slime off his hand and went to untie the fishing net around his neck.

Fortunately, the fishing net is not complicated, and it can be untied in three or two clicks.

Suddenly, a black shadow quickly threw itself at Zhang Qingyang.

Zhang Qingyang turned sideways and rolled out.

There was a "snap" sound, and the tongue of the swollen giant salamander slapped on Zhang Qingyang's position just now.

Slime splashes everywhere.

"It's dangerous, forget that the tongue of the inflated giant salamander can also be hunted. ”

Zhang Qingyang held his breath, used his hands and feet together, and climbed like an ape along the fishing net to the back of the head of the swelling giant salamander.

"Good thing I have this fishing net. Zhang Qingyang quickly climbed to the top of the giant salamander's head and then slid down.

It's safe for the time being, no matter how long and flexible its tongue is, it can't bounce to the back of its head to catch Zhang Qingyang.

The swollen giant salamander is covered with mucus and has nowhere to focus.

If it weren't for this fishing net covered with iron thorns, Zhang Qingyang would have slipped off it, fell into the water, and was swallowed by it in one gulp.

The fishing nets over its head didn't hurt it in the slightest, but it seemed to make it a little uncomfortable, at least a little inconvenient to pop its tongue out. Otherwise, you can just attack again and again, catch and eat the "little bugs" lying on your body.

The swollen giant salamander opened its huge mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth, and with an easy bite, it bit out a large hole in the fishing net on its head, and the net slid down its head to the cheeks, revealing its head.

didn't pay much attention to the "little bugs" on his body, and the only target in front of the inflated salamander was the fishing boat in front of him.

The figures at the stern of the boat were longing, and a few "little bugs" shouted, throwing iron spears and harpoons at the swelling salamander.

"Well, it doesn't seem to work!" cried a fisherman at the stern of the boat, with a frightened look on his face.

"Yes, yes, not at all, useless. Another fisherman shouted in fear.

The old grandson stared with a gloomy expression and said, "Go on, give me the strength you have to feed." It didn't work, at least it also reduced the weight of the ship. ”

Without Zhang Qingyang, Lao Sun Tou could only find two more fishermen with a sturdy physique to come over and continue to attack the fish monster chasing after the boat.

Looking at the sturdy fishermen cowering in the corner, Lao Sun kicked his head and scolded: "Is it dead, I didn't die to work." ”

The sturdy fishermen stood up without complaint, ready to go to the front and join the rowing procession.

Suddenly, two fishermen at the stern of the boat let out a broken scream.

The swelling salamander rushed at an accelerated pace.

Zhang Qingyang, who was lying on the back of the head of the swelling giant salamander, felt a fiery force gushing out of the upper abdomen of the swelling salamander and rushing all the way to its tail.

The swinging power and frequency of the swelling salamander's tail instantly doubled.

The waves of water pushed away by it rose to four or five meters in an instant.

Almost a few breaths, the expanding salamander caught up with the fishing boat, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on the tail of the fishing boat.

The two frightened fishermen immediately lost their voices, and blood quickly stained the aft deck.

On the fishing boat, the crowd let out a desperate wail.

The swelling salamander bit into the stern of the boat, and instead of immediately going on a killing spree, it stopped moving. A mouth full of sharp teeth stuck in the fishing boat.

Although the swelling giant salamander remained motionless, it still made everyone feel hopeless.

Only Zhang Qingyang knew the reason why the swelling giant salamander did not move.

The outbreak just now consumed a lot. It had to slow down, but it was only temporary, it wouldn't be long, maybe a dozen seconds, maybe tens of seconds, and when it eased up, everyone would die.

Under the death gaze of the swelling giant salamander, everyone scrambled to crawl towards the bow of the boat.

As the swelling giant salamander gradually eased its breath, the other end of the fishing boat gradually lifted up.

A fisherman misses and rolls off the bow of the boat. He desperately tried to grasp something, hitting his head all the way and bleeding all the way, and finally, when he was about to fall into the mouth of the swollen salamander, he luckily grabbed the scattered cable and stopped the tumbling body.

The swollen giant salamander's eyes rolled, as if attracted by the blood oozing from the fisherman's wound.

But a scarlet tongue popped out, wrapped around his leg, and dragged it violently.

The fishermen screamed and disappeared into the bottomless throat of the swelling salamander.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. The sturdy fishermen who framed Zhang Qingyang were horrified and desperately climbed towards the bow of the boat. Whoever stands in his way will be pushed away by him.

The old grandson was directly grabbed by him and ripped away, and rolled down towards the stern.

Fortunately, the old grandson was quick and hugged the sturdy fisherman's calf.

"Brute!" the old grandson's eyes almost burst into flames.

"You old immortal, let me go!" The sturdy fisherman reversed his previous attitude of beating and scolding the old grandson, and while scolding, he desperately kicked and kicked the old grandson with his feet.

A few kicks kicked the old grandson's head and his face was covered with blood.

The old grandson's face was hideous, and he took out a dagger from his waist with one hand and slammed it into the opponent's calf.

The sturdy fisherman let out a scream.

"You brute. The old grandson pulled out the knife and thrust it again.

During the fight, the two rolled down from the top half of the boat.

The Titan Cat, who was squatting on the boat and leisurely watching everyone, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qingyang. With a flick of his tail, he suddenly and quickly became longer, and he was deftly tied to the old grandson's legs, saving him.

The old grandson was shocked, and when he saw the sturdy fisherman clasping his hands on a broken depression on the deck, he immediately scolded: "You can't die a good death for the dog thing that deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

The sturdy fisherman's face turned pale, and not far behind him was the bloody mouth of the inflated giant salamander.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Old Sun, I was wrong, save me, let that cat save me." ”

Lao Sun scolded with a headache: "You are a scourge, don't drag others down, go die!"

The sturdy fisherman exclaimed with a twisted face: "Old immortal, don't think that no one knows about your dirty things, if you don't save me, I will publish your ugly things to the public now!"

The old grandson's face was shocked.

The sturdy fisherman said, "Hurry up and let that cat save me." There is no room for everything, but you have a cellar at home......"

"Stop, stop, it's not that I won't save you, it's that this pet beast won't listen to me!" the old grandson explained helplessly.

The sturdy fisherman looked at the Titan Cat, and suddenly his body tightened, and the monster's tongue wrapped around his waist.