Hearing Yang Zhao's words, Shang Jia's eyes lit up directly, and he didn't know what he thought, and he stopped playing with the camera in his hand, with a weird smile on his face, he took out the spirit transmission weapon and began to output frantically.

It's just that Yang Zhao didn't know what was written, after all, she didn't dare to come over by herself.

Shang Jia's attitude towards Yang Zhao has always been very amiable, but after all, this person is a senior in the Jindan period, and people can be kind, but she can't get an inch.

After a while, the director came again, asking for instructions about the opening of the veins.

As time passed, Heizhu Island became more and more silent, and not everyone was a cultivator, so they could stay up here through the night.

Yang Zhao sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

She and Shang Jia were in Zhentao Town, where the formation of the sea field was still a semi-finished product, and all kinds of materials for building the formation were locked into several miscellaneous warehouses in the town with only one lock.

This thing is not a gentleman, not a villain, let alone a pirate, and the reason why they are staying here is because they are afraid that these pirates will take away these building materials.

In a trance, when Yang Zhao's thoughts were a little mottled, he suddenly heard the sound of the waves outside.

Yang Zhao opened his eyes at dusk.

"Visitor!"

Shang Jia put down the camera that had been dismantled into parts, reached out and pulled out a whip, and walked out of the house with a brisk step.

Yang Zhao touched a wooden frog from his arms, threw it to the ground, and then crushed it with a kick.

At the moment when the wooden frog shattered, the entire island remembered the loud cooing frog at specific locations in various towns.

This frog chirps like it's touching a switch,

Originally, Silent Island seemed to come alive all at once.

Wait for Yang Zhao to come out of the house.

The sound of retreating trumpets has sounded, the cries of children, the frightened complaints of adults, and the excited shouts of Little Douren are endless.

But no matter what, the big shadow of the pirate enveloped everyone equally, and the sound of the military horn outside desperately urged them to hurry away from the warm bed.

The gold and silver at home are all carried by them, bedding and furniture, and other things, Yang Zhao has indicated in the "List of Wartime Rewards and Pensions on Heizhu Island" that he will pay compensation.

They simply threw these things in the house and left them alone.

In many cases, workers are very executive.

These people retreated with their families, and they did not dare to light torches in the face of the threat of pirates.

Those who can only go out of the house and the neighbors on the left and right form a team, follow the guide Xiaodouren in the sound of "walk quickly, walk quickly" in Chinese, learn from the drill a few days ago, and withdraw from the town to the island in an orderly manner.

This order also just means that there was no stampede.

As for the queue or something, no one counted on it.

In the dark and wild night, it is not easy to do this.

These workers are very experienced, and as long as there are pirates on the island, they will not stay in the town.

This is the lesson left to them by the blood and tears of people a year ago.

The buildings in the town are all made of wood, and there are no fireproof buildings, so a single fireball can burn the whole town into a sea of fire.

And it is difficult for mortals to survive in this sea of fire.

Of course, there are also those who have not left, and a team of little bean people carrying cans of sealed white phosphorus on their backs, they are interspersed in the town like swimming fish against the flow of people, looking for a position that has been favored before.

Even if they didn't see a single enemy, these little beans stared at the dark night with a pair of eyes, and they didn't slack off at all.

Yang Zhao flew into the air, and at this time, many people had already flown in the sky of Black Pig Island, and they all began to observe the battle situation at sea.

She followed behind Shang Jia and turned her head to take a closer look in the direction of the loud waves.

I saw that the sound of fighting was already sounding in the southeast of the island.

"That direction is Senior Liu Feng Zhou."

Liu Fengzhou, a sea snake in the Jindan period, is usually taciturn, does not like to talk, and loves a snake floating on the surface of the sea and sleeping with the swaying waves.

He doesn't care about everything, and he doesn't like to show his head, except for Yang Zhao basically can't touch him when he is paid, and the existence of the whole snake is very low.

I didn't expect him to be the first to spot pirates there.

Yang Zhao faintly heard a few screams, and before even the brilliance of the spell bloomed, Liu Fengzhou's side fell silent again.

Like the waves, the screams are fake.

This silence made Yang Zhao's heart uneasy, and before he was quiet for a few minutes, Liu Fengzhou's fighting method was brilliant.

Under the reflection of the magic light, Yang Zhao finally saw the figure of the pirate, and there seemed to be more than a dozen on the water, but there were no ones under the water.

Yang Zhao heard someone shouting: "Be careful, this sea clan is poisonous!" ”

A rough voice came along the sea breeze, and the words were strangely tuned, and the voice seemed to have a 360-degree ring sound.

"For the sake of you and me, both of whom are sea clans, get out of the way quickly, or I'll pick your snake skin and stab your snake gall!"

A huge black shadow emerged from the sea, and the rest of the tiny figures retreated to his sides.

Yang Zhao was far away and didn't hear what Liu Fengzhou said, but it shouldn't have been very good, and the rough voice was already with obvious anger when it came again.

"I don't know what to do, I'm going to use your snake skin to make a whip today!"

Finally, the huge black shadow slapped on the water, and the waves churned, and the sound of the waves shook the sky.

Not long after Liu Fengzhou's fight began, huge tentacles stretched out from the sea and whipped like whips.

Yang Zhao looked back, only to hear a click, and a boat shadow suddenly appeared on the originally empty water.

And this clatter is the sound of the ship's hull shattering.

As the hull shattered, tiny black shadows flew out of the shattered hull, gathering together to attack the tentacles that were pumping around.

"You dare to destroy my Twilight Spirit Boat, I have to eat you all today!"

A small black shadow suddenly turned into a big fish, "Bang! He fell into the water, and one turned around and rushed towards the big tentacle.

"It's Merlin, I didn't expect him to have grown good feet, but is he so big?"

To know that at such a distance, you can still see his tentacles, you know that his body is a little beyond Yang Zhao's cognition.

Suddenly, a delicate female voice sounded from a position due south and east.

"Ah, it's so rare to have so many cuties, how do you know I've been hungry for this lately."

Tata, the only Jindan Sea Clan that Yang Zhao doesn't know his true body

Yang Zhao turned his head to see that the sea area guarded by Tata was already thunderbolting with silver snakes, and the wails of various humans and animals had overshadowed the sound of the waves.

"Sharp teeth! She is a sea tribe with a human shell, which means that he is seriously ill and is not well, so don't be afraid of her! ”

(End of chapter)