The Sorrow of Dinosaurs! The Legend of the Thunderer! Chapter 83: Coercion and Traps

What appeared in front of Fang Lin was a very wide river bay, but looking at the vast momentum of the waves, it is not an exaggeration to describe this river bay as a lake, the sunset in the distance was burned red by the sunset that had sunk below the horizon, and a little wave was set off on the surface of the lake, just like thousands of golden scales were constantly flickering. 【Reading.com】

On the left is a raised mountain, which stretches out towards the center of the lake, showing a fierce beak shape, and in the distance, blurred to the point that it is almost impossible to see the opposite shore, there is also a similar mountain peak in the distance.

However, the accumulation of white bones on the beach on the shore undoubtedly made a big splash in such an environment, those bones were human, there were beasts, of course, more fish, Fang Lin even saw a miserable white fish bone stranded in the middle of two reefs, the reason why the word "stranded" was used, it was because although the color and shape of this fish bone did not look much different from what we saw on the dining table, the size was ...... More than 1,000 times!

The fish bone was only exposed to the water, and it was already more than five meters away!

Fang Lin stared at the water in front of him, in his eyes, the effect of this wave was only to refract the light of the setting sun into his own eyes, but he knew that in the eyes of professionals, these waves that looked exactly the same were telling a huge amount of valuable news. This is the same as the fact that I can only see from those Western paintings of nude women that this girl is a D cup and a little sagging, but the artist can tell at a glance who painted this painting, how many years it was painted, and more importantly, how much it is worth now.

"En......" Fang Lin glanced back. The three mechanical flesh golems immediately stepped forward, and the mechanical flesh golem in one of them pushed an old man, this old man had the facial features typical of Central Asian populations, and the skin wrinkles on his dark face were crisscrossed like the ravines on the Loess Plateau, but his eyes contained a complex expression of horror and anger.

The mechanical flesh golem on the left holds a tray with fifty silver ingots of white flowers on it. The flesh mechanical golem on the right is holding a boy in his hand.

Fang Lin leisurely watched the scenery for a while, giving people the feeling as if he was going to engrave everything he saw in his heart, and then he bent down, stretched out his left hand and picked up a pebble and rubbed it gently, with the movement of his palm, the pebble was gradually smoothed, and then the powder was blown in the air, and it burned!

The muscles on the old man's face twitched, but he had seen too many strange things in his nearly eighty years of life, so although the young man in front of him was doing something beyond the human ability, he was still able to maintain that kind of sluggishness.

But he was suddenly moved, and opened his mouth in pain and screamed hoarsely in an old voice, so excited that he seemed to see a loyal old dog with a thief entering the house, but the hand of the flesh and blood mechanical puppet held his arm like an iron pincer, and the power of the advanced nuclear reactor from the 22nd century alloy warhead world was definitely not something that an old fisherman with a comprehensive evaluation of only 5 points in the nightmare world could resist.

The reason why the old man screamed was that after Fang Lin rubbed the pebble from "yes" to "no", he gently put his hand on the head of the boy next to him.

"You've already turned me down once at the beginning on the grounds of the village's legendary ban." Fang Lin frowned and said, "This makes me very unhappy, so you are destined to suffer some grievances and panic now." But because I was told that you were the most experienced fisherman in this 100-mile radius, you have one more chance. Now let's choose, do you want to meet my request and go home with two hundred taels of silver and your grandson, or ...... Dinner with your grandson to become a triumph of the Tongtian River? ”

A glimmer of light appeared in the old fisherman's cloudy eyes:

"What do you want to know?"

Fang Lin pointed to the sparkling water in front of him and said:

"I've heard that you can tell from each wave whether it's the wind or the fish that is causing it, and you can even tell the size of the fish from the size and shape of the wave?"

The old fisherman said coldly:

"Don't dare to be, that's just nonsense."

Fang Lin's fingers increased slightly, and the boy's hair suddenly burned up! But it's just the hair, the eyebrows that are burning! But even the skin below is not burned! Fang Lin's eyes were deep and said:

"You have to be brave and prove that what they are saying is not a lie, or else ......"

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to say the rest of the words, and everyone understood what he meant. The old fisherman took a deep breath, straightened his waist a little, took out a gourd from his arms, poured some strange-smelling liquid and wiped his eyes, he now understood that honest cooperation with the man in front of him was the only way out.

"It's a lump, this one here is a carp, and the one on the left is a white eel...... A little in the middle is ......"

The old fisherman looked at the water and pointed out.

"What is it?" A bright light flashed in Fang Lin's eyes!

"It's Darit Trot!" The old fisherman's eyes were full of horror!

Darit Tro means sacred big red fish in the local vernacular, and there is also a local legend that someone once killed a big red fish, and the meat was not finished with eighteen horses, and the gills were the same size as the door panel! Of course, the story ends with both the man and the village being swallowed up by the flood.

In the real world, this fish also has a prototype, the scientific name is the Huchotaimen, which is a ferocious cold-water species that lives in freshwater. The most famous is the 'big red fish' in Kanas Lake in Xinjiang Province, which is generally 3 to 5 meters long, and the largest can reach more than 10 meters.

"Oh?" A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Fang Lin's face, if it weren't for the fact that the water of the Tongtian River actually had a mysterious demonic power, which couldn't even penetrate his spiritual power detection, why would he go to such great lengths to invite this old man to use his decades of fishing experience?

"One hour and forty-seven minutes." Fang Lin relaxed his body very casually, and suddenly a black and heavy fish spear appeared out of thin air in his spinning hand, which was the biggest guy bought from a fisherman's house next to him, and then threw it out with all his might!

The rusty black fish spear let out a sharp roar in the air, and a faint black flame ignited on the tip of the spear, turning into a black streamer and inserting it into the water!

No waves, no bubbles.

The splashed water became a large amount of explosive steam in an instant, and a long iron chain was dragged behind the fish spear, which was stretched straight into the water, giving people the feeling that Fang Lin was holding the skeleton of a prehistoric python in his hands, and he fiercely plunged into the water to devour his life!

Then Fang Lin pulled the chain, and a red giant fish five or six meters long fluttered and rolled out of the water, and the surrounding river water had turned a faint dark red, whistling over their heads and falling heavily on the river bank, the red giant fish was thrashing wildly in pain, overwhelming a large area of reeds.

The old fisherman now realized what a mistake he had made by rejecting the young man. And it's a very lucky thing that I'm still alive.

But a strange voice suddenly frightened him to jump, and it turned out to be the big red fish speaking in a sharp voice!

"You ...... These stupid...... The king will flood your village...... Not. ”

Its menace stopped abruptly, Fang Lin walked in front of it, and with a single punch, he smashed the fish head the size of the front of a truck, and then several mechanical flesh golems standing next to him quickly pounced, cutting the guy in half from his stomach, throwing half into the water and the other half flat on the sand. Fang Lin carefully examined the scars on the body of the fish that was spread flat, and used these clues to judge how fierce the underwater battle was.

The surface of the river bay was still so calm and gently rippling that there was nothing unusual to be seen—at least in Fang Lin's eyes, but the old fisherman had fixed his mind and immediately cried out in horror again:

"Seventeen feet in the distance, a big guy is approaching!"

The reason why this old man suddenly became so dedicated at this time was that in order to prevent him from being passive and lying about the military situation, Fang Lin had already ordered his grandson to be brought to him, but the place where Fang Lin was standing was that even the river water could splash the surface of his feet!

Fang Lin threw out the iron spear that had been burned and distorted again! The prey that came this time wasn't that big, but it was a little trickier than the big red fish, but it was only tricky. It tried to bite the iron spear with its mouth and dragged the creature into the water, but when it bit the iron spear with its mouth, the boiling heat gushing out of it immediately killed it.

This was a herring essence that had dealt with Fang Lin and them when they were killing the goldfish essence before.

So it took the place of the big red fish and continued to provoke and lure the aquarium to take the bait.

After the corpse of the herring essence was brutally dissected, soaking in the water was both a provocation and a warning. Obviously, other herring essences or big red fish whose strength is inferior to the next level will not come to death in vain.

Therefore, the next time the water demon appears, it will definitely be even more powerful, which is also in line with Fang Lin's purpose of coming here.

Fang Lin didn't plan to go into the water from the beginning, and his fire control ability would reduce his power by 80% in the water. So it was planned to lure the water tribes in the Tongtian River to come to their deaths, and it was obvious that if this behavior continued, it would inevitably lead to the final boss, but now Fang Lin's time is limited, as for what level of guy he can catch in the end, and how deep the enemy's ability to test is this, this is resigned to fate.

(To be continued)