Zhang Qingyang woke up in a daze, only to feel as if there were a hundred cows dragging his brain in his head, making his brain unable to function normally, and his eyes were hazy, as if there was a layer of frosted glass between heaven and earth.

It seemed that someone was calling to himself in his ears, the voice was very familiar, Zhang Qingyang involuntarily followed the voice, got up, pushed open the door and walked out.

When he walked to the front yard of the martial arts hall, he saw the people in the martial arts hall coming out of the room one after another.

No one spoke, the atmosphere was silent, but no one felt wrong. Zhang Qingyang also naturally integrated into the team and walked towards the outside of the martial arts hall.

Along the road, residents and shops on both sides kept coming out and joining the procession. It's as if tributaries from all directions converge in one place, eventually forming a long river that flows.

After walking for a long time, suddenly a commotion came from the front.

Zhang Qingyang's muddy eyes suddenly had a glimmer of aura, and the bridge of the mind desperately released a danger signal in his mind.

He slowly raised his head to look at the source of the commotion in the distance, his every movement sluggish.

About five or six hundred meters ahead, a mecha division was fighting against a tall fishman.

The fish-man was two stories tall, covered in black scales, and had a monstrous mouth of teeth, fighting the MechMaster with his bare hands.

The mecha master, who is more than two meters tall, looks like a younger brother in front of the tall fishman, but his movements are extremely agile, holding two long swords in both hands, wielding them like the wind. Unleash a sharp attack around the Fish Giant.

The fish giant has a strong defense, and although he is frequently slashed by two long swords, he has no obvious injuries. Instead, the mechmaster was caught several times by its claws, and there was a sharp and piercing scraping sound.

The Mecha Division fights the Fish Giants while cleaning up the ordinary Fishmen who come up from all around. The art of killing is on full display, and the two long swords are like two paintbrushes in the master, splashing ink and showing a masterful, transcendent memory.

Seeing that the mecha division was being attacked more and more times, the mecha master suddenly approached the fish giant, and the long sword lit up with an unusually sharp sword light, as bright as a mirror in the sun.

A long sword pierced the fish giant's body from somewhere under its ribs, and drove straight in.

With an earth-shattering howl, the fish giant slapped one of its claws on the mecha master's body.

The thin mecha master seemed to be hit by a running rhinoceros, and his body was concave and flew backwards, knocking over a dozen fishmen along the way.

The moment the mecha master landed, he immediately bounced up and ran towards the fish giant.

After a few terrible howls, the huge body suddenly disappeared like a dream bubble, leaving a white bead the size of a baby's fist on the ground.

The white beads have an alluring glow, and over time, a trace of the beads peels off from the beads, floats in the air, and dissipates into nothingness.

The taste of the beads seemed to be very attractive, and the moment the beads appeared, the fishmen all around looked at the beads with fierce eyes.

Even Zhang Qingyang, who was a few hundred meters away, smelled the tempting smell as if he had nothing, and his heart was about to move, wanting to swallow the bead.

Several fishmen who got close to each other fought fiercely, and the mecha division rushed over, the sword light flashed, and several fishmen's arms flew up.

The mechmaster first stuffed a bead that picked up the ground and stuffed it into the mech, and then picked up another long sword that fell to the ground.

When the things were in hand, the mecha division did not have any intention of stopping, and quickly broke through.

Zhang Qingyang was shocked to see the mecha master rushing in his direction, with two sharp swords in his hands, like a sickle for mowing grass, and everywhere he passed, the head of the fish was rolling, and there was no enemy. No fish-man could slow him down.

The shadow of the sword flipped like a wave.

As the murderous sword light quickly approached, the danger signal from the Bridge of Hearts became more and more urgent.

"Poon!" Zhang Qingyang seemed to suddenly wake up from his slumber at a certain moment and began to look around.

"Where is this?"

"How did I end up in the Fishmen's ranks?"

"Why didn't they attack me?"

But these questions didn't bother him for long, as the deadly sword light was already only a few steps away from him.

"What a fierce swordsmanship!

Sen Ran's sword light is like flowing water, drifting with the waves, naturally.

The sword light flickered, Zhang Qingyang felt a chill in his chest, and his body seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the hard fish scales could not give him a sense of security.

The footwork of Longyou, which was already familiar and could not be more familiar, was subconsciously displayed, and his body swam along the blade of the sword.

Zhang Qingyang received a sword, but it was only a skin injury. The mecha master didn't feel the special feeling of the sword cutting into the fishman's body, and he was a little surprised, turned his head slightly and quickly glanced at the special fishman, then turned his head and continued to break out.

As the mecha division fought a bloody path and went away, Zhang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, his heart beat violently, and the sound of "bang" was like a drum.

With the temporary safety, Zhang Qingyang had time to observe the situation around him.

The fishmen all over the sky lined up in a line, heading in a certain direction. Just at this glance, Zhang Qingyang's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Fortunately, he found out that he was also one of the fishmen in the next moment.

In other words, he became a fish-man!

The body of the real fish-man is covered with thick and hard scales, and only the scales on the neck and abdomen are small and soft. Looking down at the limbs, there were claws on both hands and feet, as well as flippers.

"I remember I was in Baihe City, sleeping in the martial arts hall. ”

"Why did you become a fishman now?" Zhang Qingyang frowned, although the fishman did not have a brow.

He looked up again at the fish-people all over the sky, this could not be fake, if it was fake, who could find so many fish-people.

Illusion?

The fatal sense of crisis that the mecha master gave him just now was not fake, and the sharp sword light that sealed his throat with that sword was not fake.

"Where is this place? It looks familiar. ”

There is so much moisture in the air that it seems that if you reach out and pluck it in the air, you can pull out the water.

The long road is paved with green stones underfoot, and the crevices in the stones are covered with weeds, and the stone slabs are paved with green terraces.

The buildings on both sides are also difficult to see the style and age, because the walls are covered with various creepers, and there are more than ten meters of trees growing in the courtyard. There are still small trees and grasses growing tenaciously on the roof and walls.

On the square not far ahead, a large tree is as thick as seven or eight people embracing, and its developed and tough root system lifts off the stone slabs, entrenching a radius of tens of meters.

Everything seems so different.

The Bridge of Hearts suddenly released a danger signal again, and Zhang Qingyang was startled, and found that the fishmen around him were looking at him with fierce eyes.

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