"What have you been doing down there?" said Jerry the Mouse, rowing the boat, wondering why it took so long for Yao Shijue to swim up from the sea today. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Also, don't be lazy, don't think you're hurt, you can stop rowing. Jerry grumbled, stopped moving, pointed at Yao Shijue and said, "I'm about to be exhausted, come and row!"

"Huh??" Yao Shijue thought for a while, thinking that this was indeed the case, and it was not bad to change the cultivation method.

Yao Shijue released his mental power to hold up the sea snake and put it in the boat, then climbed onto the boat, took a short rest, and replaced the mouse Jerry.

"Huh?" Jerry the mouse was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed, and he could finally rest.

Now Yao Shijue is basically thinking about cultivation in everything, and now he wants to take revenge on Bobst in addition to killing the culprit who made him look like this.

These two things made Yao Shijue understand that in this world, strength is the foundation of the foothold, not to mention the matter, let's talk about Bost.

Bobst cut himself in two with a casual slash, and he had been on guard for a long time, but it still didn't make any difference.

After thinking about it, Yao Shijue took out a trace of spiritual power and manipulated the wooden stick to paddle, paddling slowly, looking very difficult.

It's a simple and clumsy method, but it's a good idea. Although I don't want to rely on spiritual power and make myself a single means, after all, it is a strength, and I have to carry it forward.

The ship moved forward unhappily, and Yao Shijue used his heart and soul to release rectangular spiritual power to shoot out in a straight line, looking for land.

"You said you were a pirate, why couldn't you find land?" Yao Shijue is now single-minded and multi-purpose, which can be regarded as increasing his cultivation efforts for himself.

"I don't have a map, and I don't have a reference except water or water around, so how do I know where this is. Jerry the mouse was lying flat on the floor, looking up at the sky, eating fresh fish, and feeling the baptism of the sea breeze with the piglets.

Yao Shijue was speechless, it seemed that he still had to rely on himself.

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly noticed that there was something unusual in the sea area ahead. Many small gray-black fish with sharp teeth kept jumping out of the water, each gliding in mid-air like a bird, looking quite strange.

The sea water is sparkling and clear in the sun, giving a feeling of comfort.

However, the strange fish that suddenly appeared now broke the silence and were quickly attacking the boat where Yao Shijue and them were.

Although I really want to tell myself that those little fish are very kind and will not easily violate others, but seeing those Sensen fangs, Jerry the mouse can't hypnotize himself.

I hope that the earthworm can be solved quickly, and I can have a good rest.

Poof, poof??

Strange fish out of the water and into the water. Like a never-ending perpetual motion machine, the same movements are repeated with almost the same force and speed, and the whole school of fish is well-trained and orderly.

Judging from the aura they exuded, Yao Shijue knew that they were all a group of zero-order demonic beasts, and there should be a relatively strong leader leading them, otherwise how could they be like a disciplined and organized army.

And the words of the mouse Jerry confirmed Yao Shijue's conjecture.

"They are flying swordfish, and their individual strength is not strong, but there are too many of them, and at the same time, there is usually a fish king behind a school of fish who controls their actions, so their combat power has surged, and many small pirate groups are reluctant to meet this kind of magical beast. When Jerry the mouse saw the face of the fish, his legs and stomach began to tremble again, but he still explained it well.

"Oh, is it?" Yao Shijue opened his mouth wide, looking at the fish, a little liquid overflowing from his mouth, and he couldn't wait to taste what the gliding fish tasted like.

As the flying swordfish gradually approached, Yao Shijue began to gather spiritual power and prepare to strike first.

In the process of traveling, many flying swordfish also found Yao Shijue and them blocking the road in front of them, and they opened their huge mouths one after another, and flew fiercely.

"Mental concussion"

An invisible wave quickly swept out, causing ripples in a circle in the space, like rippling water, unhurriedly crashing into the vicious flying swordfish.

"Poof, poof??"

I am afraid that there are dozens of flying swordfish in the school of fish that have fallen into the water and have not jumped up again, thinking that they are members of the school of fish with weak mental power, so it can be said that they will not wake up and have lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, the other fish were not afraid, but still fearless suicidal charges, and judging by their appearance, they were afraid that they were extremely loyal to their leader.

The flying swordfish crossed the boat, kept biting Yao Shijue and them, and then slammed into the water, forming an encirclement at the bottom of the water, which was three layers inside and three layers outside, enclosing this area to the point of impenetration.

One by one, the gray-black fish resembled miniature missiles, passing through the air and constantly jumping up to attack. It feels like a never-ending rocket launcher, and the bites from various angles make them scramble and have a little difficulty coping.

Yao Shijue has been releasing mental shocks, and each time he will shoot down dozens of flying swordfish, however, this efficiency is gradually decreasing, and the strength of the remaining flying swordfish is getting stronger and stronger, and the ability to withstand a wide range of spiritual attacks is getting stronger and stronger.

And the little pig is as flexible as a fox, doing all kinds of difficult actions, and at the same time, in the process of dodging, he does not forget to counterattack, and he is also destroying the flying swordfish at a very slow speed.

As for Jerry the Mouse, he didn't do it as well as he could, standing at the edge of the ship, wielding a knight's knife, trying to slash the flying swordfish in mid-air, but none of the fish were killed.

"At this rate, I'm afraid that the boat will sink before half of the swordfish is killed. Yao Shijue calculated in his heart, and at the same time, his spiritual power continued to scan the fish, looking for the so-called fish king.

"The appearance is almost the same, the movements are almost the same, how can I find this!" Yao Shijue was a little big, and wanted to implement the strategy of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, but he didn't find any fish for a long time.

"Hey, why does that fish feel a little obscene, it doesn't seem to have rushed up to attack us all along?" Just as the gloomy clouds were gloomy, Yao Shijue suddenly found that a flying swordfish behind the fish that was smaller than other flying swordfish had not tried to bite Yao Shijue and them.

The small size of the little flying swordfish makes it look like a child in a bunch of adults, and it is so abrupt that it is impossible to believe.

"Isn't the average boss a little older than other clansmen, how come to me and become a small family. Yao Shijue was a little confused, and after repeated observations, he felt more and more that it was the Queen of Fish, Yao Shijue paused and temporarily concentrated all his spiritual power to deal with it.

It was still a mental shock, and a large amount of spiritual power rushed into the target's mind, destroying the consciousness of the little flying swordfish in an extremely rough way, but he didn't expect that it didn't succeed, and his spiritual power was actually quite resistant.