As the countdown ends.

The violent sea wind, which never stopped, seemed to be silent for a moment.

On the outer side of the island circle by the sea, beyond the smooth and sharp water chestnut reef, the deep, inky ocean is gurgling and tumbling foul-smelling bubbles.

Along the restless coastline that spreads for thousands of miles, a large number of fish-headed human-shaped fishmen of various fish species and types, like hungry ghosts climbing out of hell, stared at the dead fish eyes covered with red worms, dripping all kinds of rotten, turbid, foul-smelling slime along the way, and crawling out of the endless ocean with a roar.

And at this time, Wang Li's gaze intersected with a nearby fishman.

The next moment: "Woooooooooooo ”

After a strange roar, all the fishmen seemed to be the only target they had found, and they were all surging towards Wang Li!

"Fish-people?" Wang Li frowned slightly.

One thing to say, the "fish-man" race, whether it is the "Deep Sea Realm", the "God Realm", or the "Savage Realm", belongs to the widely distributed kind.

Even in the high school textbooks of the Han Federation, it is directly stated that not only in the "Realm of the Gods" there are marine gods who take the general concept of "fish man" as their priesthood and build a template for the model of divine power, but even in the "Barbarian Realm", there are ancient barbarian kings who use "fish people" as their ethnic tribes and graze the barbarian sea.

As for the "deep sea"......

As the real base camp of the "Fishmen", no one knows how many Fishmen have been bred and created in that world

But no matter what world the "fish people" are, they are actually not good.

Bloody, savage, bloodthirsty, ignorant, unable to communicate, without a common script, without the same language, forever in hunger for food, these are their natures.

For example, ten years ago, the earth overlapped with those foreign worlds, and the vast coastlines of various countries surged up overnight, and billions of fishmen spread down, causing many human tragedies.

It even directly caused many island countries that had no strategic depth and no powerful warriors to sit in the city, and they directly perished overnight!

Even if it was the Han Federation, on that night, it was not a big disaster for many coastal cities.

If it weren't for the action of the strongest martial saint in the world and personally sitting in the coastal area, the coastal defense line of the Great Han Federation would have collapsed long ago!

After a chain reaction all the way, it is very likely that the old Wang family will not be able to flee to Laijun City!

"Whew~"

Wang Li's thoughts flickered, and he saw a dark golden light shining in it, and in the next moment, Wang Li was already wearing the gorgeous and exquisite, like the most perfect handicraft.

Dressed in holy clothes, Wang Li stood proudly, watching countless fishmen coming to his chrysalis!

A mediocre ordinary punch, handed out.

The next moment, Chen Jingqiu, Ji Ying and others, who were acting as cheerleaders behind Wang Li and the atmosphere group, only felt that the punch in front of them was flashing, as if it was infinitely magnifying, and it seemed to spread out into a starry god, swaying like stars in the night.

The whole world seems to have been filled with this punch, and the world time and space seem to have no place for them to stay!

The entire beach fell into a dead silence.

Even the wrath of the sea and the howl of the wind overwhelmed it!

In an instant, layers of ash and fine sand began to cover and rise on the reef of this island!

Each one represents the death of a fish-man!

In other words, before they could come back to their senses, Wang Li's fist covered with the "power of atomic crushing" was enough to carry them, along with the countless compatriots behind them, into layers of sparse ashes!

In just the blink of an eye, Wang Li's front was already empty, empty and white, as if the previous scene of the fish-man hell was just an illusion of everyone.

"! It turned out to be a Saint Seiya! That's the golden vestment of the underworld! But how did it turn dark gold? It's supposed to be purple-black, huh? ”

It was only at this time, until Wang Li put on the holy clothes and cleared the first wave of monsters in front of him with one punch, that Chen Jingqiu and the others could figure out what kind of profession Wang Li was and what kind of power he used!

"Didn't he say that he was a martial artist who practiced martial arts? What kind of martial artist is this!! Is your warrior the kind of warrior who wears a golden holy robe, waves his hand to shatter atoms, and stomps his feet to shatter the mountains? Isn't that bullying!! ”

Ji Ying, who was beaten by Wang Li and swollen up and down four or five times, had been hanging upside down the cliff as a dried salted fish, and his mouth was secretly broken and thought non-stop.

It's a pity that Ji Ying only dared to whisper a few words on his lips with these heartfelt complaints, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Warrior? Hey, hey, hahaha, ho... This TM is a warrior? ”

At this moment, Chen Jingqiu is like encountering a scumbag who deceived her feelings, not only prostituting herself for nothing, but also sticking money herself, her whole person is like a caterpillar, squirming under the cliff non-stop, and she doesn't want to be able to stop for a while.

"Captain, something is wrong." was also hung upside down at the bottom of the cliff, as a small team of thinkers and righteousness, at this time there were some doubts.

"The reincarnators who practice the 'Saint Seiya' power system, we haven't met them in the trial ground, everyone is half a catty and eight taels, spending the same amount of money to strengthen, most of them are not as good as me! But how could it be like this! It's not scientific at all! ”

"Not necessarily." Wang Hongying, who has been silent next to him, has a different opinion: "The previous versions of 'Saint Seiya' are different, and the editors and painters should not backstab each other too hard, God knows which version of this Saint Seiya profession is?" ”

"It can't be the legendary version of the manga canon, right? ”

"Hahaha...... How can it be! What a joke! That version of Saint Seiya, we didn't exchange it in the Proving Ground at all! ”

"yes, how is that possible! Hahahaha.. Hahaha, so.... It can't be true, right??? ”

"No... Bar??? ”

And just when the group of salted fish who were hanging upside down were like a group of poor students answering the answers after the exam, but accidentally came up with a lot of strange answers.

But there is a lot of dense information, which is directly refreshed in Wang Li's retina!

"Player 'Wang Li', you killed a fish-man, and you gained 0.01 experience points."

"You killed an elite fish-man, and you gain 0.1 experience."

"You killed a rare Fishman and gained 0.15 XP."

…………

"Ding! Please note that your current XP is 426! ”

Looking at Wang Li, who was scattered with layers of atom ash and fine sand on the beach,

Just this gang of miscellaneous fish who can't tell who is who, can they still distinguish ordinary, elite, and rare species here?

"Ding! Please note to the player 'Wang Li': When the player kills too many monsters of the same type, there is a great chance that they will be engraved with a hatred mark, get the corresponding racial hatred points, and when they kill each other, they will get additional kill-level experience points......"

Even when Wang Li was running the train with his mind full, a new system prompt information was suddenly refreshed on the retina in front of him.

Wang Li......

Damn, there is such a good thing?!