Because Wang Yifan helped him share a fish man, it made some struggling teenagers a lot easier, and his pace became smoother.

The longbow in his hand kept buzzing, and one sharp arrow after another pierced through the rain curtain.

Wang Yifan could see that this bow was not simple, and this arrow was also extraordinary.

One sharp sword after another, some with a chill, some with an explosion when shot, and some extremely sharp, penetrating into the bone......

Seeing that Wang Yifan had solved the battle here, he was also a little anxious. Before Wang Yifan could make a move, he had already shot the unlucky fishman into a sieve.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Clearly, he could be heard gasping for air. It seems that the operation just now is not a small burden for him.

However, he did not relax his vigilance, his eyes were like eagle eyes, calm and flat, staring at Wang Yifan tightly, and his feet moved towards his booty.

One sharp arrow after another was received by him from the quiver behind his back, and it seemed that with the return of arrows, his sense of security was gradually restored.

His face had become much better, though still a little pale.

After tidying up the scene, he took the supernatural substance and the fishman's weapon, a thigh bone of unknown nature, into his ring.

The young man faced Wang Yifan and retreated step by step, gradually disappearing into the rain curtain.

Wang Yifan knew that from beginning to end, although he helped him, this young man never relaxed his vigilance at all!

On the battlefield, in the midst of the fight, it is not news that the black hands behind the scenes between the companions are not news, let alone the fact that they don't know each other.

"Shhh

With a gasp and rubbing his injured shoulder, Wang Yifan walked in the other direction.

He found out that he got this magic power [iron bone] is really a bit of a chicken rib, although it brought him an indestructible bone and a very good recovery speed, but after being injured, it still hurts, and he doesn't feel that he is highly concentrated during the battle, and he really wants to die when he relaxes.

Wang Yifan's idea is typical that a full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry, if it hurts 10 times more, if it can be exchanged for magical powers, I'm afraid everyone will change it......

Torrential downpour, no direction. Wang Yifan took out his mobile phone and carefully studied the map of Donggang, then turned around and walked in the direction near the sea.

Fortunately, this mobile phone is special, and there is a sound when it enters the water and shakes it inside, but it can still be used if you shake it.

Near the direction of the sea, in an originally deserted corner, I don't know when it started, a small tribe appeared here.

At this time, in the village behind the railing made of wood and stones, one after another fish-men were constantly coming and going.

It is more said to be a village, but it is more of a temporary stronghold. Obviously, both the fence and the house were built improvised. Materials and even billboards, abandoned cars, construction waste, etc.

The two men lay on their stomachs in a nearby drain that had been filled with sewage, staring at the tribe motionlessly.

They have been lying here for most of the day, but they have never found a chance to start.

Although the tribe is not large, there are too many fish-people in it.

More than a dozen ordinary fishmen, seven or eight first-order existences. There is even a second-order fish-man leader, and an old dark-scaled prophet.

Well, these messy names are all sand sculptures, supposedly modeled after a game.

"Bunraku, how long are we going to stay here?"

It was a fat man who spoke, and his body size of about 300 pounds was hidden in this small drainage ditch, which was really embarrassing for him.

The one who was called Bunraku was the one who covered his mouth before. He looked playful and easy-going in front of Meng Qianqiu, but at this time, his face was cold and murderous.

And so on. ”

A simple word, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, is so bland that it makes people chill. The fat man looked at Bunraku, who was motionless like a dead man beside him, and he always felt a little fear in his heart.

They were originally a team, and there were originally five people in the team.

But then there were three people who didn't listen to Bunraku......

The fat man didn't know where the three people were, and he didn't know if they were dead or alive, and he never saw them again anyway.

The two of them no longer communicated, so they waited quietly, maybe until they were old.

It seemed that the heavens were creating an opportunity for them, and about two hours later, a figure appeared from the rain curtain and swayed towards this side.

At first, the two thought it was a fishman who had come back from hunting, but when they got closer, they realized that it was really a person, and they knew each other.

Isn't it the little white face who followed behind Meng Qianqiu before he came?

"Damn, how did this kid get here?" the fat man wanted to get up as he spoke, but he was pulled by Wenle.

"Leave him alone, let him go if he wants to die! Maybe this is our chance!"

Wang Yifan naturally didn't know that his actions had been seen by others, and after killing the two fishmen, he walked all the way to this side, thinking that maybe the fight near the beach should be more tragic.

Although they are not allowed to approach the main battlefield, it is still possible to pick up some cheap corners and corners.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came to the beach, I met a small fish-man tribe.

Looking at the busy fishmen in the rain curtain in front of him, Wang Yifan had an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

When he saw those fish people carrying back one corpse after another as reserve food, Wang Yifan suddenly found that he was also a hot-blooded man.

The pouring rain was cold and cold, but it couldn't extinguish the fire in his heart!

There are some things that you do without thinking about the result. Feeling the anger in his heart, Wang Yifan didn't want to think about it so much, just do it!

He didn't know if he was such an impulsive and reckless person, or if he was influenced by the bloodthirsty boar's violent genes.

He didn't want to know, he just needed to know that at this moment, this feeling was good, and that was enough.

Far away, the gauntlet in Wang Yifan's hand had already appeared. Holding the halberd in both hands, stepping on the ground with both feet, the water splashes came on the waves.

Although it was only one person, at that moment there was an aura of thousands of troops charging together.

I have to say that it is worthy of fusing the bloodthirsty wild boar genes, and Wang Yifan, the ability to charge, can be said to be full of learning.

“Waaaa...... Gurgling ......"

Seeing that someone took the initiative to find the dead fish, the people were screaming one by one, and they took the initiative to rush up.

More than 20 of them charged together, so powerful that the fat man and Bunraku hiding in the ditch did not expect it.