Chapter 164: The First Wave

The closer you get to Uncharted, the more dangers you face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A pair of large bulging eyes emerge from the water, constantly turning, and on the surface of the sea, their blue-gray bodies are faintly visible, they have fish-like bodies and snake-like tails, but they also have human-like hands...... Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a claw.

If you have been to the middle level of the uncharted sea, you must know that kind of creature called Fish-Man.

They live in the deep sea, in groups, numerous, bloodthirsty and violent, in addition to their kind, they hunt all living creatures, suck each other's flesh and blood, especially the fish-people who live in this part of the God's Domain, after mutation, they will be extremely aggressive.

Of course, they are not absolutely low-IQ creatures, they have a basic judgment of strength and weakness, and they like to hunt those weak creatures the most.

The neatly lined pirate teams at the front of the pack they couldn't afford to mess with, but the pirate ships of all sizes at the back seemed to be the best targets.

They emit special sound waves, alerting their companions, and one by one, their big eyes sink into the sea again, and the huge shadows, one by one, swim towards the pirate ship behind them.

Nero looked at the sky.

The blood on the canopy of heaven deepened and deepened, and the sea water was reflected like a sea of blood.

At this moment, she suddenly sensed that something was approaching them at the bottom of the sea, and soon, she heard the movement of the nearby fleet, mixed with screams.

Arashi, who had been resting on the mast, opened her eyes and stood up from the ground.

"There's a murderous aura. ”

Nero also felt it, and before she could inform the crew to be on guard, a huge sea monster sprang out of the calm sea.

There was a thud on the deck, and a fish-like creature landed on it, with sharp teeth and sharp claws, and began to attack the nearest bald pirate.

The horrific gesture frightened the bald head, and scared him into a stream of urine, but the ship with Arashi and Nero was so easy to attack.

The sharp sword flew out, and a half-moon slashed across the fishman's body several meters apart, it still maintained its forward posture, but its body split into two halves and flew out.

The splattered blood shot the bald head in the face.

At this time, more and more splashes appeared on the surface of the sea.

The fish people are like cannonballs, constantly falling on the deck of each pirate ship, and begin to frantically attack all the humans around them, and the pirates are not good at stubble, they are mentally prepared, and they have begun to organize counterattacks.

However, the scales of the fish people have good defense and slippery, and the usual sword slash on their bodies is often easy to slip away, and it is not easy to cause fatal damage to the opposite side, and once injured, the fish people will enter a state of madness, and their combat effectiveness will be greatly increased.

If they are too badly wounded, they can escape back into the sea, and the pirates will not dare to jump into the sea.

For a while, the scene was a little chaotic.

On the Blood Shark, Grosso saw the wonderful scene behind him through the telescope.

However, he did not mean to bring the rescue.

It's a waste of time and energy to go back and rescue, and the "waste" that is left behind is used to consume those small troubles.

After entering the danger zone, he brought the Ghostface out of prison: "Back then, did you also encounter this kind of situation, how much trouble did those creatures cause to you at that time?"

"It's just a little appetizer," Ghostface said, "Sometimes, the dead are more terrible than the living, and the most terrible is always at the end." ”

"There is no risk, no gain," Grosso looked at the Ghost-faced Girl playfully, "Back then, your father led everyone to the depths of the uncharted sea, wasn't it just greedy for the treasure inside?"

"You never know, what the real treasure in his heart is," Ghostface said, turning her head.

"Heh, remember that you were only a teenager at that time, what kind of man's feelings can you understand," Grosso didn't care, "We have always cared only about the result and not the goal, you just need to do your part, perhaps, when you get there, you can still see the remains of your beloved father, I hope, you can live there." ”

"We'll get there," the ghost-faced woman said as she looked into the distance, her eyes flickering, and she murmured in a voice that only she could hear, "and you, too, will face your own judgment in the end." ”

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In the sea, the fishmen began to accelerate at the bottom of the sea at a depth of tens of meters, and when they reached the fastest speed, they rushed out of the water, bringing out a high arc of waterline, which fell on the pirate ship as if falling from the sky, and the pirates found that although they blocked wave after wave of attacks, the more and more fishmen on the ship, the more anxious the battle became.

Experienced old pirates know that there is skill in dealing with these monsters.

If you simply kill them, the smell of their blood will resemble the assassin's companions, and their bodies will emit a special scent, and the heavier the smell, the more they will focus on attacking those enemies.

The harder the pirates slew, the more fishmen they would fight, and some had only one or two fishmen on deck.

Nero's side, half of a fish carcass in one place......

Lan's swordsmanship was superb, and no fish-man blocked his sword, all of them were cut in the waist or beheaded, simply and neatly, and after a while, the deck was full of fresh and beating fish corpses, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Nero gradually realized that something was wrong with the situation.

The pirate ship next door was being attacked less and less by the fishmen, while their ships were being attacked more and more, and Nero was aware of the problem, and she seemed to realize that she couldn't let the fishmen die on her own boat.

The number of the other party is too much, and Lan alone is still a little clear, and Nero has to contribute again.

In an instant, she took on the form of a Sagittarius, holding the wrath of the stars.

A fish-man who was soaring in mid-air was shot through the head by Nero's arrow, bursting with slurry, followed by another fish-man who jumped out of the sea, with the same consequences.

"Come on, throw these fish carcasses into the sea!"

The bald head and the black tooth and others hid in the corner, trembling: "Captain, we are afraid of ......"

Before the words fell, a light arrow pierced directly through the wooden barrel next to Black Fang, Black Fang was startled and quickly jumped out: "It is our honor to serve the captain!"

After that, he hurried over and dragged away the fish carcass with a broken waist and threw it into the sea, and the bald head reluctantly came over to help.

Here, once again, Nero shows off her amazing archery skills.

The jumping fish-men became moving targets, and whenever they jumped to the top, Nero could always shoot them down with a steady arrow, and for a while, it became her shooting training, and she pulled the arrow strings as fast as she could, double-shot, triple-fired, and serial shots......

At this time, her archery skills, which she had rarely used, continued to improve, and in the eyes of others, she seemed to be playing a game.

Arashi gradually realized that he could finally free his hands, and after seeing Nero's amazing archery skills, he swung his sword to kill the fish-man behind him, retracted the sword from its scabbard, and shook off his somewhat numb hand.

"I can finally rest for a while, I'm exhausted. ”

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...... (To be continued.) )