"Go back and protect Xiaoxi. Zhang Chui glanced at Zhang Yunfan and said in a deep voice, the next battle is not something that Zhang Yunfan can participate in, but it may become a burden.

When the big war is together, no one can take care of Zhang Yunfan.

Zhang Yunfan didn't say a word, holding a knife in one hand and a crossbow in the other, he quickly dodged into the cabin and went to find Lin Xiaoxi.

"Give me three more sticks of incense. Zhao Ziyun came to Lin Hai and stretched out his hand to say, unable to see the face under the mask.

"I don't have much water and cloud incense, you can save some use. Lin Hai took out three sticks of incense from his arms with some pain, and trembled and was reluctant to hand them to Zhao Ziyun immediately.

Zhao Ziyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it directly, and the three sticks of water and clouds were incense, and there was no fire and spontaneous combustion.

As soon as Zhang Yunfan came in, he saw this strange scene.

Zhao Ziyun sat on the chair, and then easily inserted the three lit water cloud incense sticks on the table, God knows how she managed to insert such a thin incense into the hard table.

Then Zhao Ziyun sat still, the three incense sticks quickly burned, and the smoke was swirling, like a surging wave, lingering around Zhao Ziyun's body, and the smoke emitted by the water cloud incense seemed to have been absorbed into her body.

Putting three sticks of incense on yourself yourself?

Zhang Yunfan looked at the scene in front of him, even if he had the hidden attribute of fearlessness, he was a little hairy in his heart.

Isn't it generally incense for gods or dead people?

Zhang Yunfan couldn't help but secretly glanced at Zhao Ziyun a few more times, and found that the burning speed of the three incense sticks was very fast, that is, in less than ten breaths, at least twelve centimeters long, the water cloud incense was completely burned out.

A gentle breeze rises, sweeping the ashes off the table.

Zhao Ziyun had already walked out of the cabin directly.

"Grandpa Lin Hai, is she?" Zhang Yunfan asked in a low voice, since the first meeting, Zhao Ziyun has been shrouded in armor, and even his face is covered tightly, and it is only the first time he saw it, Zhao Ziyun was on the sea, full of majesty.

"It's okay, she was just eating. Lin Hai said casually, pulling Lin Xiaoxi, and walked to the cabin and the depths, he had already found a hiding place.

"Eat、、、 eat?" Zhang Yunfan followed behind Lin Hai with a blank face, if it weren't for the fact that the three sticks of water and cloud incense had been burned out, and even the ashes were blown away by the wind, he wanted to take a sip and try it to see if he could really manage it.

Lin Hai didn't care about the doubts in Zhang Yunfan's heart, did he still have to explain to him what it means to become a god of food?

No, Zhao Ziyun is not a god, she is just a ghost with a body.

Buckle buckle 、、、

The sound of a hook hook hooking the side of the ship was heard.

On this sea, although the channel is wide and allowed to be crisscrossed by ships, the Henghai itself is large and not flexible enough, and it was soon approached by the ships of the Jin family.

Zhang Chui cut off the hook closest to him with a knife, returned the knife into the sheath, and grabbed the eight-edged purple gold hammer in his hand.

The nearest Jinshan-class ship was only less than 100 meters away from the Henghai, almost between two or three breaths, and it staggered, and on the Jinshan-class ship, the Jin family warrior holding the cable in his hand was already ready, and instantly kicked his feet, swinging in the air, and letting go and landing on the Henghai.

As soon as Zhang Chui saw a flower in front of him, he saw Zhao Ziyun carrying a gun, and one of the warriors was strung up with a shot before he landed, and his death was not too miserable.

Others are on the ground into boxes, and this one has become a skewer before it hits the ground.

"Mad Demon Hammer Method, Shake the Mountain. Zhang Hang took a stride, and a hammer blasted out, and the sailor, who was still in mid-air and had not landed, his face was blue, and his ribs were shattered in the chest by a hammer, and he was blasted out of the air seven or eight meters away, and his body fell directly into the sea.

On the other side, Zhou Qinghou also made a brazen move, the sword light flashed, and a Jin family sailor closest to him just landed and rolled over, and was nailed to the ground by a sword.

Chu Xiao was still holding the rudder tightly, his upper body was naked, revealing strong muscles and criss-crossing scars, and on his chest, a huge tattoo covered almost all the skin in front of him, it was a wolf's head tattoo, roaring in the sky, revealing its hideous fangs.

Long Yun took Liu Dacheng and Liu Wei to firmly guard Chu Xiao's side, resisting the siege of the sailors of the Jin family.

This time, at least more than twenty Jin family sailors came.

On both sides of the Henghai, there were several small boats that could only accommodate less than ten people, and the hook rope was thrown up, firmly hooking the side of the ship, and the Jin family sailors either bit knives in their mouths, or carried swords and other weapons on their backs, and climbed up along the hook ropes.

Zhao Ziyun carried a gun on his horse and jumped down from the Henghai.

"Stop her, kill her. ”

One of the two Jin family sailors on the boat raised his crossbow and pulled the crossbow machine, and the crossbow bolts burst out, while the other was holding a fire gun in both hands and pulled the trigger.

The black horse smoked on all four hooves, and in an instant, it soared through the air, avoiding the attack of crossbow arrows and firebolts.

"Charge, trap!" The green light in Zhao Ziyun's eyes flashed, one person and one horse, falling to the sea, the black horse galloped wildly, and the charge of one person and one horse actually made the Jin family sailors on this small boat feel as if they were facing the impact of thousands of troops and horses.

With one shot, a ship was overturned, and the horse stepped over, and the gentian spear stabbed, teased, slapped, and swept across, rushing towards the next small boat that had hooked the Yokomi like the wind.

These small boats, small in size, agile in maneuvering, and fast in speed, are fully capable of catching up with the speed of the Yokomi.

Obviously, Jin Mantang has learned smartly, although he still doesn't know why the Henghai will become faster when it comes to Zhang Chui's hands, but this does not prevent him from making changes.

Since the big ship can't catch up, use a smaller boat that is more flexible and faster to catch up.

Anyway, there weren't many people on the Yokokai.

Jin Mantang had already figured out the number of crew members on the Henghai, but it was only eleven people, as long as they could get on the ship, even if it was a pile of people, they could be piled up.

Zhang Chui saw that even if the double hammer smashed it regardless of the person, under the heavy attack attribute, the power of the smash out was doubled, and few people could really block him from smashing with the double hammer.

"Bell!"

The eight-sided purple gold hammer smashed down violently, and the huge anti-shock force shook the hanging hands numb, and the wounds that were originally healed by the tiger's mouth on both hands were suddenly cracked apart.

Zhang Lower's eyes froze slightly, and he looked at the figure that emerged from behind the shield.