Chapter 11: You Can't See My Tears

The faint anger that the big yellow dog had just started was gone, and the old man put his heart down and turned around with his back, too lazy to listen to the thin man's ramblings. Whether the other party is angry, sad, begging, threatening, it can't affect his mood, but he regrets that the Peachwood Sword is useless.

Such an ant-like person is not as good as a dog, and if he kills him, he will be killed! If he is killed without a neck, and he will go to great lengths to make a dying struggle in vain, it is really ridiculous and hateful!

The river channel at the bend of the river was much narrower, and the mountain-like waves swooped out from there, making a loud "boom" sound, like a trapped beast fighting. The waves splashed into the air and were blown by the wind, and the coolness of the water vapor was felt for a mile.

However, those waves were weak and quickly lowered to a height of three or four meters, and two black shadows were entangled and fighting on them, and from time to time there was a "crackling" sound. Four men in black shirts and black pants rushed along the river, each carrying a miniature peak gun at his waist.

There was another loud bang, and the two figures jumped out of the water and fought fiercely in the air. A long black shadow fell back into the river, and another big man with knotted muscles on his upper body was shaken away more than ten meters, and when he fell, he slapped the waves with the big oar in his hand and flew against the surface of the river, and returned to the shore after only a few breaths, shouting at the high martial Taoist three hundred meters away: "Senior brother, quickly intercept this black fish essence!"

The four men in strong suits had been running about fifty meters away in front of the waves, and when they saw the big man returning to the shore, they immediately stopped, bowed their front bows and arrows back, and shot at the heart of the river. The black shadow dives deeper in pain, and still rushes forward without stopping, bringing out a series of whirlpools.

"Let it go. The high-powered Taoist shouted.

The four men in strong suits immediately put away their guns and trotted forward.

The big man's body was very fast, and he only took a few breaths before rushing to the person of the High Gong Dao. I saw a few blood marks on his waist, a deep groove on his chest that had been cut obliquely, and his muscles turned out but there was no blood. Dahan didn't care about this, he thrust the big oar in his hand into the soil, took a few breaths, and said with a smile: "This black fish is about to transform into shape......, it's so powerful! Hey, this dog doesn't seem quite right!"

The big man was about to check the yellow dog, and when he caught a glimpse of one of the trousers of the Gao Gong Daoist, the shoes were all gone, and the shoes were torn, so he couldn't help scratching the top of his bare head, and asked with a hippie smile: "Hey, senior brother, you look quite coquettish." ”

The high-level Daoist snorted coldly, and the big man shrunk his neck and pursed his lips, and stopped moving.

At this time, the four men with guns also rushed to the front, bent down and saluted, and said, "See ......."

Gao Gongdao's face twitched slightly, he glared at them in annoyance, and coldly waved his hand and hummed, "Stop!"

This black fish is actually ...... Once the demon beast successfully transforms, its strength is equivalent to that of a monk of the ninth level of Qi refining. A small sixth-layer qi refining is equivalent to an unattainable grandmaster for a person in the martial arts, but he is just a caterpillar in front of the great demon of the ninth layer of qi refining.

No, how could a demon beast of the ninth layer of qi refining be in a fight with the junior disciple of the fifth layer of qi refining, and it seemed that it was still at a disadvantage? It seemed that it was summoned by a yellow dog to save the driver, how could this ordinary young man in front of him have two unformed goblin guards? In the era of the end of the law, it was not easy to find a goblin to come out.

The five of them all stopped to look at the high-ranking Taoist who was thinking about it with a solemn face, and looked at Jiangzhong with him. The four men with guns didn't squint, as if they hadn't noticed the maverick coquettish style of the old man. In the Dao Gate, the outer gate is equivalent to thugs and miscellaneous servants, and they are the bottom of the bottom inside the outer gate, how dare they make a mistake.

The inner gate's contemptuous attitude towards firearms is open, but the outer gate has to deal with the secular world, especially in the face of the stubborn common people, a pistol is much more persuasive than the peach blossom sword, so the requisition of martial artists and gunners is finally carried out in the outer door.

The four gunners originally had an outer disciple to lead the team, but the one didn't know which tendon was wrong, and when he saw the big wave rushing into the Hudu River, he shouted to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, and he jumped in with his sword, and never saw him float again. It's still this bald leader from the inner gate who has great skills, and he grabbed a paddle and fought with the monsters in the water. Now seeing the leadership of the leader, it is like the grassroots employees of the group company meeting the members of the board of directors, of course, they are sincerely afraid to try to perform.

The river suddenly increased by more than a meter, and the waves surged, slapping on both sides layer by layer, splashing on the feet of everyone. Jiang Xin quietly raised a large water bag and folded it towards Man Jianghong.

Gao Gong Daoist did not speak, and the other five people had to watch quietly without any movement.

As the water splashed, a huge black shuttle-shaped fish head poked out first, and then the body of the fish about five meters long was also exposed, swaying from side to side like a huge baby fish, writhing clumsily and comically and climbed ashore.

This black fish resembles a human shape, with small eyes and a long snout, and the front and back fins are close to the appearance of human upper and lower limbs, but there are webbing between the claws. Its whiskers were broken off several times, the scales were peeled off in several places, and the gills of the fish were broken off a piece the size of a fist, revealing the bright red gill filaments inside, which was very embarrassed.

"This fish spirit doesn't look like a transformation, but it seems to have been born by some kind ......of power," Gao Gong Daoist said hesitantly, a new word flashed through his mind, mutation!

Man Jianghong's eyes were hollow, and the clay sculpture sat on the ground holding Zhu Fugui's gradually cold corpse, and the palms of his hands were bloodied by his fingernails. When he saw the black fish rubbing his head lightly, he read blankly: "Heigu, you are here...... Are you late...... Big Bull Brother They died...... Uncle Zhu is dead...... Rhubarb is dying...... Run away...... The farther you run, the better...... Otherwise, these people will kill your ......"

Since he was a child, he has been spoiled by his grandmother, rhubarb, Uncle Zhu, and fellow villagers, as if a young prince lives in a paradise, and when he saw such a hideous and bloody scene for the first time, he suddenly felt that the whole world was broken, and he strongly doubted that he was in a nightmare, and everything would be back to normal after waking up.

He didn't cry or cry, his eyes stared desperately at these fierce men in front of him without blinking, burning every strand of their hair into his mind, and his eye sockets almost burst.

He suppressed the urge to fight hard, because he knew that this was tantamount to a moth throwing himself into the fire, but he didn't jump into the water to escape, because Rhubarb's life and death were still unknown, because it wouldn't be so cold on the road with Uncle Zhu in his arms.

The blackfish turned to look at the big yellow dog, and hurriedly crawled over and circled twice, then stuck out his head and arched his fur even more unkempt. Seeing that there was still no response after sniffing back and forth up and down for a while, the black fish suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a terrible scream, like a baby crying, angry, sad and helpless.

The cry was very thin, but it grew sharper and sharper, and after a few seconds, the four gunmen began to stagger, unsteady on their feet. The bald and shirtless man immediately stepped forward and let out a low shout of "duh", and a wave of sound swirled around the six people, instantly canceling out the screams of the black fish.

The blackfish stopped, its huge strange eyes protruding from its sockets, and two lines of tears slipped silently.

One eye was obviously badly injured, the muscles at the edge of the orbit were turned up, and blood kept oozing from it, and it was unsightly to look at. The other eye was filled with tears, and in the moonlight it was like a string of crystalline pearls dripping silently onto the rough scales and slipping quietly.

You have not seen my tears, for I am in the water.

The black fish propped up his head on the ground with his forelimbs and pressed his head against the chest of the yellow dog, and made a soft "huh" sound from his mouth, like a gentle woman muttering, how are you?

The yellow dog was still motionless, but his weak heartbeat shook suddenly, like the last warning of a man who was silent, a warning, don't do stupid things, don't do stupid things!

Seeing this scene, the four gunmen who were like facing a great enemy looked at each other, and they all had an illusion for a moment, as if they were a couple who were about to part with life and death, the kind of middle-aged poor couple that is most commonly seen in the broken streets and alleys. The men are down-and-out and rude, the women are spicy and ugly, and the difficult life has sharpened all their tenderness and dreams, but because of life and death, they rarely reveal their true feelings, crying, and grinding their ears and temples.

The high-level Taoist "chuckled" in his heart, his face sank like water, and he always felt that the dying dog and the dying fish were communicating in an extremely secret way.

Rotten fish and stinky shrimp also want to turn the tables? I'll pick your heart and liver and drink later, hum. Gao Gongdao sneered from the bottom of his heart.

Heiyu's tears dried up, closed his mouth and writhed forward seven or eight meters, standing side by side with Man Jianghong.

It lay there stupidly, like a heartbroken and dazed child, staring quietly at the six people in front of it with small eyes, and suddenly pressed the fishtail on the ground with its front paws and raised it, and suddenly flew sand and rocks, and its huge body took off and crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and pounced from mid-air.

The gunfire erupted again, sending a few sparks out of the fish's body, only to remove a few scales. After the black fish hit the ground, it flicked again, opening its huge mouth and biting the six people. The shirtless man was at the front, and when he saw the momentum, he jumped high, and the big oar in his hand slashed at the head of the fish.

With a "click" sound, the wooden oar broke, and the black fish pounced on the big tail of the six people and swept it like an iron broom, and then drove the two men with guns into the surging river.

Although this wooden oar is just an ordinary fisherman's oar that a shirtless man casually handles for emergencies, unlike the peachwood sword of a high-level Taoist who can infuse true qi, it is not weaker than an ordinary steel knife and iron rod under its operation. The big man only struck this blow and split the head of the fish into a piece, and when he saw that the oar was broken, he did not panic, and inserted the broken rod that was more than one meter long into the fish's eye.

When Dahan fought with this black fish in the river for a long time, he knew that his skills were slightly inferior to his own, but his scales were thick and skillful, so he couldn't help it. It's just that no matter humans, animals, insects and fish, the eyes are always the most vulnerable place, and he believes that this pole is enough to penetrate the entire fish head.

The black fish's body stood up violently and rose half a meter high, and Sen Sen's fangs gritted into the sky, ignoring the fact that he was about to be blind. The big man stabbed down from the sky with a rod, although he could succeed with one blow, but his whole body crashed into Dazhang's fish mouth.

This fish spirit still has intelligence, isn't it? It's crazy!

Of course, Dahan didn't intend to exchange his own injuries for the beast's life, and immediately shook his wrist and put the head of the pole against the chipped fish lip, and his body fell from the side with the help of force. He gave in and the tide was immediately reversed, and a large claw covered in scales went straight to his chest.

Although the attack power of the black fish has been greatly reduced after leaving the water, it is more than four meters tall when it stands up, like a small tower, and this angry probing claw is even more powerful. Seeing that he was about to be disemboweled, he only heard a clear sound, "Disease"! A ball of light the size of a melon flew out from the palm of the high-ranking veteran, and smashed on the scale armor of the black fish essence's chest like thunder.

The ball of light jumped like a firework, and even the air "crackled" where it went. The black fish came to the ball of light, and his body suddenly stiffened, and then there was a loud "bang" like a flat thunder, and it was blown away a few meters away, and he staggered back a few steps but returned to Man Jianghong. Its chest was charred black, its scales were gone, and the smell of roasted meat was in the air.

"I have the Five Thunder Fa, and the demon is not ambushed?"

Gao Gong's old Dao beard was opened, and a small ball of light began to brew in his palm again.

After receiving a palm thunder, the blackfish station was unstable, and the initial fierce momentum was gone, and even the gaps in the scale armor had a faint electric light jumping and flickering. It leaned down weakly, and suddenly raised its head and sprayed, and a large cloud of yellow mist rushed towards the Taoist.

The thunder light in the palm of the old Taoist convered, and when he raised his sleeve, he rolled up with a wave of air, and the yellow mist instead wrapped fish, dogs, and people in it.

Without waiting for everyone to react further, an object in the fog suddenly jumped backwards, but it was the young man with the black fish mouth who pounced on the river, and put it lightly on the boat in the air, and the fish body fell into the water from the other side, and carried the boat straight to the center of the river.

The situation took a turn for the worse and caught people off guard.

"Chase!" shouted the high-ranking Taoist instinctively.

After a few gunshots, the two men rushed into the fog, and the shirtless man was almost killed in chagrin.

There were two muffled sounds, and the two gunmen fell to the ground after only two or three meters into the fog.

Then, as if out of thin air, the shirtless man did not run out of the other end of the fog at all, nor did he make any sound.

The thoughts of the high-level Daoists were racing, and they suddenly felt weird, but it was too late to stop them.

The river breeze blew lightly, and instead of dissipating, the fog became thicker and thicker, quickly spreading, covering a radius of dozens of meters. The high-level Taoist released his divine thoughts and probed into the fog, but he was like a mud cow entering the sea and never returning.

"What a cunning fish spirit!"

The high-level Taoist raised his hand and grabbed it, pinched his fist back to his nose, sniffed it after spreading it out, and whispered: "This fog itself is poisonous, and it is mixed with demonic energy, and ordinary people will fall when they smell it." However, the junior brother's true yuan is pure, and he should be able to suppress the demonic energy!"

He wasn't worried that the black fish spirit would escape with the boy, and it would still be quite troublesome if he entered Dongting Lake to catch it, but now that it was carrying a boat, where could it escape on the small Hudu River?

Suddenly recalling the scene he had just seen, Lao Dao was suddenly shocked.

The few shots just now went to the fish spirit, but they did not enter the ground, but they did not see the bullets flying into the sky.

The bullet did not penetrate the dense fog that was only ten meters in circumference!

There was something in there that made the bullets and the great masters of the fifth layer of qi refining disappear silently!

There seems to be an unfathomable black hole forming inside, silently devouring everything that comes in.

The high-level Daoist looked at the mist writhing like a living thing in front of him, and a trace of doubt was like a crack in porcelain that was getting bigger and clearer, and fear came with doubt, getting thicker and heavier.

He wanted to leave, but all the spirit and energy in his body seemed to be drained, not only could he not open his legs, but he could not even operate his true qi.

With his divine thoughts, he could feel that an extremely terrifying existence was awakening in the fog, and a majestic coercion rose to the sky, and a terrifying killing intent was born, enveloping the entire river valley.

It is as if the fierce god sits in the thick fog, and sees everything like a dog.

It was as if a great hole had opened in the sky, and the bitter and angry wind carried the snowflakes into it, quickly freezing the whole earth, cold and merciless, vowing to destroy all life.