Chapter 1063: Patrol Yaksha

As soon as Zhang Meng's words fell, Zhao San retracted his wrist and stabbed the dagger back.

"Boom!"

A crisp metal crash echoed across the ocean floor.

Hearing this voice, everyone who was tired of running for their lives was stunned, in this dark deep ocean, who else is here except everyone? On top of that, the opponent is also holding a metal weapon in his hand.

Thinking of this, everyone turned their heads to look, and at this glance, they instantly held their breath, and even their heartbeats almost stopped.

In the ghostly mud of the seabed, a large number of hunched monsters with steel forks in their hands sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

These things were like dried corpses, skinny, with only a layer of skin left on the bones.

The world under the deep sea is dark and opaque, and you can't see each other's faces clearly. Even so, the already frightened crowd still felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Nima! What the hell is this? ”

The fat man was dragging everyone back on the ghost ship, and suddenly saw these strange things emerging from the bottom of the sea, and he was immediately startled, and the whole person was planted from the cabin.

At the fat man's shout, those strange things holding steel forks seemed to be reminded, and immediately let out a newborn baby-like cry and swam towards everyone.

At this moment, everyone was still in a daze, seeing that those monsters were getting closer and closer, Zhang Meng was also anxious, and hurriedly said in a hurry: "Qingzhi, Xiaolou, Mr. Gongsun, you hurry up and grab the rope, I'll deal with it here!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Meng released the rope, swam out of everyone's range, held the dagger between his five fingers, and stabbed out with all his strength towards the monster chasing him.

Wow......

A scream, even in the deep sea, was particularly piercing.

Maybe Zhang Meng really stabbed the little monster on the opposite side, and it screamed, and the monsters who were about to pounce on Zhao San and the others heard the scream, and they all kicked the water in unison and pounced towards Zhang Meng.

Seeing that he had become a live target for these things, Zhang Meng felt nervous for a while, but he knew that he must not be chaotic at this time! The top priority is to get the third uncle and others on the boat first, and I must not drag everyone down.

However, Zhao San had already swam towards Zhang Meng with the dagger in his hand.

Seeing Zhao San coming, Zhang Meng anxiously pointed at the fat man and made a retreat gesture to Zhao San, signaling Zhao San to get the fat man back to the boat first, and then find a way to get out by himself. In order to prevent Zhao San from doing so, Zhang Meng also raised the rope in his hand and shook it, signaling that he didn't have to worry too much about himself for the time being.

At the moment, even every minute and second is precious, seeing that Zhang Meng has made up his mind, Zhao San did not dare to delay, and immediately turned around and swam towards the fat man. At this moment, the fat man is riding the ghost boat with one hand, and the other hand is splashing the water.

Zhao San was immediately angry, and slapped the fat man hard.

The fat man was beaten to a dizziness, although it hurt terribly, but he also reacted at once. Seeing that those fierce monsters who didn't know what they were all pounced on Zhang Meng, they didn't talk nonsense, they hurriedly took a deep breath, and they were about to help Zhang Meng.

Zhao Sanyi stopped the fat man, gestured with the fat man, and motioned for the fat man to go up first and save Zhang Meng himself.

The fat man didn't do it, where did Zhao San give the fat man a chance to refute, glared at the fat man, and when the fat man knew that it wasn't nonsense, he patted Zhao San on the shoulder and jumped on the ghost ship.

At the same time, those little monsters with steel forks in their hands have swam around Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng only has a dagger in his hand, and it must be a loss to deal with a long weapon like a steel fork, plus these things have something like fish gills on both sides of their chins, they can breathe freely, and there is no discomfort at all in the sea, and the movements are fast and scary. And they don't seem to have any resistance to using weapons in this sea, Zhang Meng wants to use a sapper shovel, but because the underwater resistance is too great, it will suffer a lot in speed and strength.

Seeing that Zhang Meng was in a dilemma and his life was hanging by a thread, Gongsun Sheng immediately buckled his belt with a rope and motioned to Qingzhi to go to the cockpit, whether it was useful or not, first turn on the full horsepower, speed up the speed of the ghost ship under the sea, and use the speed of the ghost ship to get rid of these guys. Then let Xiaolou and the fat man pull the rope tightly, and don't let Zhang Meng at the end of the rope fall behind.

A series of instructions were issued almost instantaneously, and Gongsun Sheng himself gritted his teeth, left the ghost ship again, and swam quickly towards Zhang Meng.

At this time, Zhang Meng was already surrounded by those short and disgusting things, and he could only use daggers to block the approach of those things. Fortunately, although those things were extremely angry, they didn't seem to have the intention of directly killing Zhang Meng. Zhang Meng was unwilling to be captured, and for a while, the two sides fought wildly in the ocean.

With this effort, Zhang Meng was able to see clearly what the little thing with a steel fork in front of him looked like.

The average of these things is the height of a child, and they are all skinny, like severely malnourished patients. Not only that, but their whole bodies are covered in a layer of blue wrinkled old skin, like the sea monsters in the Dragon Palace on TV. Their heads are eerie, like a giant fish head grafted onto their bodies, and the gills on both sides can slowly agitate as they breathe...... The most disgusting thing is their human features: eyes that grow asymmetrically on the sides of their heads, ping-pong balls are generally white and large, triangular ears are erect high, feet like frogs, a transparent film between each toe, and a cold-glittering fork in hand. Zhang Meng thought that the blood-colored worm was the most disgusting monster, but he didn't expect that there was such a monster that seemed to be a lot of animals put together, it was really terrifying.

Just seeing the appearance of one of them was enough to make ordinary people scared half to death, which shows how much courage Zhang Meng has to confront dozens of such monsters now!

Watching them slowly swim towards him with a steel fork in their hands, although he could still resist with a dagger for a while, Zhang Meng was still very clear about his strength. He can only resist a few times, and once all the monsters are shot, he will definitely not have the slightest power to fight back.

Zhang Meng's voice was heavy and wheezing, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the alarm that the oxygen cylinder was about to run out. He had fallen into a deep despair, without the slightest thought of escape.

Am I really going to die at the bottom of the sea? Zhang Meng thought so.