Chapter 65. A hard-won victory
"Ding, you killed the "Mighty Warrior" Agul, gained 600 merit points, and gained 1 special point. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The crisp prompt sound of the system sounded in Lin Hao's ears, but he didn't have the heart to listen, after killing Aguli, the "Black Tiger Power" blessed by the Black Tiger Ring also reached the time limit, and after the power receded like a tide, a deep sense of exhaustion also hit Lin Hao.
"That's the price of mastering a power that doesn't belong to you." Feeling the muscle soreness coming from all over his body, Lin Hao said with a bitter smile. With his physique at this time, he couldn't withstand the tremendous power blessed by the power of the black tiger at all.
The embodiment and function of strength are realized through the muscles in various parts of the body, and without enough physique as support, everything is just vain, but Lin Hao's physique at this time is a little reluctant to even support his original strength attributes, not to mention this sudden surge of power.
Although his body was extremely tired, it was far from time to rest, Lin Hao's eyes turned and fell on the fish-man sacrifice, and then the killing intent fell on the other party like a substance, although it was not clear how the countless invisible "lines" appeared before, but the body's intuition told him that nine times out of ten it was the fish-man sacrifice who kept waving the bone staff just now.
Suppressing the feeling of exhaustion in his heart, Lin Hao's body suddenly accelerated forward like a cheetah, and the several Ghanaian fishmen who were blocking him were all directly blasted into the sea by him, and then his figure approached within ten meters of the fishman sacrifice in an instant.
Seeing Lin Hao, who was almost invincible, knowing that the other party's target was the fishman sacrifice, Tarika's face changed, and he hugged the fishman sacrifice on his body, wanting to escape Lin Hao's pursuit.
The body was still in mid-air, the clothes on Lin Hao's body blown by the sea breeze made a slight noise, looking at the fishman sacrifice who wanted to escape, Lin Hao's eyes were clear, and he handed the "Broken Moon" long sword to his left hand, and then pulled out the black weapon pinned to his waist - "Giant Spirit".
This pistol, which is several times heavier than an ordinary tunneling gun, is much more destructive than an ordinary tunneling gun.
A rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and the lead bullet, which was several times larger than the caliber of ordinary bullets, once again showed its hideousness, and the round black bullet flew forward with an astonishing impact.
Feeling the irresistible oppressive force, it seemed that he would step into the temple of death in the next second, but at this moment, a holy and resolute look appeared on Tarika's face, only to see him hug the body of the fish-man sacrifice, and then turn around, he blocked the front of the fish-man sacrifice, at this moment, he used his flesh and blood as the strongest shield of the old man.
Blood splashed, sharp bullets hit Tarika's body, and then in just a moment, the round bullet broke through the layers of scales on the opponent's body, and then quickly penetrated Tarika's body, and the "strongest guard" that the other party paid for his life was still unable to stop the lead bullet.
After penetrating Tarika's body, the buckshot continued to hit the fish-man sacrifice with no loss of strength. Lead bullet brought out a bloody hole in the other party's body, blood kept flowing out of it, and then the weather-beaten fishman sacrifice eyes appeared in disbelief and endless unwillingness, the vitality kept flowing from his body, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only watch his body fall weakly on the "boat", feeling the unprecedented weakness of the body, this fish-man sacrifice who thought he had seen through life and death for a long time panicked for no reason, and his body kept struggling.
But all this was in vain, even the ancestral power in his body was leaving him little by little, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if there was a thousand forces pressing on it, and then his palm that was already like dead wood could no longer hold the bone staff that he regarded as life, the bone staff slipped down, and the fish-man sacrificial eyes were suddenly overflowing with bloodshots, and he desperately wanted to hold the bone staff, but there was no longer this opportunity, the arm that was desperately stretched out hung down weakly, and the world in front of him instantly transformed into endless darkness......
"Ding, you killed Tarika, the Warrior of Ghana, and gained 400 merit points. ā
"Ding, you killed the Fishman Sacrifice, gained 1000 merit points, and gained 5 special points."
At the moment when the fish-man sacrifice died, the nearby Ghanaian fish-people seemed to feel something, and then their movements froze in unison, and a panic welled up from the depths of their hearts from their faces.
For these Ghanaian fishmen, the fishman sacrifice is very important in a "village" level tribe, without the fishman sacrifice, the entire "village" level tribe can not function, and the survival of all the Ghanaian fishmen will encounter big problems, which is a disaster for the entire fishman tribe.
In addition to being responsible for the operation of the entire tribe, the fish-man sacrifice is also the spiritual leader of all the fish-people, in their eyes, the other party is the messenger of the gods of the Ghana clan in the world, and at this time, the god-like figure in the eyes of these fish-people suddenly died in front of them, what a blow to these ignorant people who have their own firm beliefs.
One shot killed the fish-man sacrifice, and the huge anti-shock force acted on Lin Hao's body through his arm, making his body retreat in mid-air, and with this anti-shock force, Lin Hao's body turned, and he stepped on a "ship" of the Cana fish-man in front of him, and his body flew out like a wild goose, and then landed back on the "Warrior" steadily.
Seeing such a mighty performance of their captain, the momentum of the sailors soared again, and they waved their weapons one by one and rushed out as if they were desperate.
After the invincible "Ghana Warriors" in the eyes of several Ghanaian fishmen in a row all fell in a pool of blood, a trace of fear and retreat gradually appeared in the eyes of these bloodthirsty guys, and the original decisive action of killing also showed a little hesitation at this time.
And this emotion reached its peak after the death of the fish-man sacrifice, and the bloodthirsty meaning slowly dissipated from the eyes of these Ghanaian fish-men, and the fear and urgency became more and more obvious.
And after a period of elimination of the other, Lin Hao's side, which had not necessarily seen any improvement in the situation even after fifteen white-bladed sailors joined, actually had the upper hand at this time.
The sound of "clanging" weapons kept sounding, and then I didn't know that it was the Ghanaian fishman who took the lead in retreating, and all the footsteps of the Ghanaian fishmen moved backwards, and the defense line they formed was like a under the impact of thousands of waves at this moment, completely collapsed at this moment......