Jun Zisu and the scholar also suddenly took action, one of them rushed to the side, only to see the four directions attacking together, no matter how you look at it, the sirens will lose a lot of health.

Wei Yanhui fell frantically, if this time directly pierced the siren's brain, it was very likely that she would die directly.

But often others will always make unbelievable operations, watching the thunder fall from the sky directly on Wei Yanhui's body, shining with that white light.

Li Yang was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, took out a folding fan, and covered his face, "Ahem." Wei Yanhui was only a few dozen meters away from the siren, and after this thunderbolt, his whole body was weak, he deviated from the target, and fell directly to the bottom of the sea.

The sirens stared angrily ahead: "I've lost too much!" Rise! Suddenly, a staff appeared in the siren's hand, and it spun in all directions.

An unknown number of balls of water wrapped in sea water appeared, and the Heavenly Prayers had to dodge the attack.

When the scholar saw the oncoming water ball, he did not panic at all, but calmly turned sideways with his sword, flipped his wrist, and threw the sword in the air, and the sword spun in a circle in the air, not only dodging the water ball, but also cutting the water ball with the blade.

Watching the water balloon burst in response, the scholar was unharmed. In those pupils as cold as a glacier, there was confidence in his own swordsmanship and understanding of battle.

On the other hand, the gentleman complained that he was not so lucky, he was just a half-squat, drew his sword out of the sheath, and prepared to make a triple slash, who knew that his water balloon actually continued to fly forward after cutting, and smashed directly into his face.

I saw that his whole body was corroded, and in front of everyone, he disappeared alive, and there was nothing left, this - is it seawater, or sulfuric acid!?

Mo Jiuhan looked at the oncoming water balloon, hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about one hundred and eight possibilities in his head, he just took out the musket and shot it downward, his whole body was raised by the strong recoil, and the water ball also flashed straight under his body and shot directly at the wall, only to see that the wall quickly melted, and soon a huge hole appeared.

Mo Jiuhan looked at all this through the perspective of the eagle's eye, and also secretly smacked his tongue, this ability, no wonder the gentleman complained just now disappeared directly, but the strange thing is that why didn't the ability of the Yin Yang Bridge be activated? Interesting.

Mo Jiuhan put all this behind him, and just stabbed it hard, directly into the siren's eyes, and blood splashed onto Mo Jiuhan's face, but now he didn't care so much.

[Deal damage 15%] [+50% for the poor dagger, +300% for the single shadow]

"Bed/groove? The damage is so low? Mo Jiuhan sighed, took out his musket, and fired another 6 shots at his eyes, bang, bang-

[The next attack will definitely be a critical hit!] 】

[6% damage dealt]

"Ah!!h Feeling the sudden tingling, the siren shook his body and stretched out his palm to cover his eyes, and the staff fell into the sea with a thud.

"Mo Jiuhan!! Give me a piece of her hair! Cheng Hao said, and saw a few needles and a doll that seemed to be made of straw appeared around him.

But Mo Jiuhan had so many opportunities, he was forced to jump away from the siren's body and jump directly back on the deck, in order to prevent her from hurting herself, this was indeed the best way.

But the scholar jumped up directly from the guardrail next to him, waved the long sword in his hand, shot out a sword qi, and directly cut off the long hair of the siren, the hair fell down, and there was a little residue on the blade, the scholar turned around dexterously on the guardrail, turned his wrist, the blade swirled, came to the scholar, picked up the hair on the blade, and threw it to Cheng Hao who was not far away: "Catch, Cheng Hao!" ”

At this time, the scholar has the flavor of a swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and the sword is in the palm of life and death, quiet as a shadow, and as anxious as the wind.

Cheng Hao jumped violently, and still grabbed one of the many hairs, and the hair passed through a long needle and pierced into the doll: "It's done!" ”

Wei Yanhui suddenly jumped up from the sea: "Li Yang! I'm Q

/m! He said this, but he jumped on the head of the siren, and with his tail, he plunged deep into the siren's body.

Li Yang, who had been hiding aside and didn't dare to show up, saw Wei Yanhui suddenly appear, and his face showed an expected expression: "Hey! I know, how could you die so easily? ”

"You know! All I know is that you're missing me the chance to do a lot of damage," Wei said, punching the siren in the head as he thrust it into his body again.

But something was not right with the siren's breath, and it was impossible to tell if it was a rage or something, and the surrounding sea was becoming more and more turbulent.

Wei Yanhui just retreated after seeing that the situation was not good, and Wei He propped up on the head of the siren, and directly jumped back to the boat with the siren as a springboard, Mo Jiuhan looked at the remaining health of the siren, and there was still a full 70%.

"It's so hard, why is this thing so hard." Mo Jiuhan complained that he was not suitable for this kind of protracted battle, and he would suffer even more if he fought such a high blood volume.

Cheng Hao had a treacherous smile on his face: "Hey, hey, hey!" It's my turn next! As he spoke, Cheng Hao took out a few slender needles and pierced the doll's limbs directly.

"Ahh What did you guys do! The siren screamed suddenly, and his limbs seemed to be controlled by something, and he could not move, but only kept wailing.

"Yo, it's not going to work so soon?" Cheng Hao smiled, continued to prick his chest/front, looking at the appearance of the siren, it is not difficult to think that it is the role of this doll.

"Bald brother, what are you doing?" Mo Jiuhan walked to Cheng Hao's side and saw this doll covered with long needles.

"Voodoo dolls, can you hear me?" Cheng Hao said, taking out a needle to his head and slowly pushing it forward.

"Ahh Other! Please! Leave me alone! The sirens begged for mercy, and this feeling of pain had to make the sirens humble themselves and beg for mercy.

Mo Jiuhan opened the eagle eye perspective and saw that the siren's health had not changed at all, and he was a little puzzled: "Brother bald, why hasn't she lost her health?" ”

"Ah, look at this voodoo doll" Cheng Hao said, Mo Jiuhan looked at the voodoo doll, but he didn't expect that the voodoo doll also had health value, and the name of the siren was clearly written on it, which was strange.

"If this voodoo doll runs out of health, then the siren, too, will die, that's it." Cheng Hao said, looking at the siren: "Next, we say, you are responsible for answering, and if we are not satisfied with the answer, we are ready to die in the sea."

Then Cheng Hao said to everyone: "Next, if you have anything to ask, just ask." ”

Mo Jiuhan thought about it for a while, and decided to think about it first, and then ask for relevant clues.

The scholar stroked/touched his long sword on the side, and depending on the situation, he didn't have the idea of stepping forward to ask. Bai Xi was still unconscious, and Li Yang didn't know how to ask, so don't count on him. The people who could be counted on were Wei Yanhui, Cheng Hao, and Mo Jiuhan.