Among the fish, a fish-man glanced at the still smoking pistol in his hand.

He looked up at Randall, who didn't have any.

His brain, which was not very easy to use, suddenly short-circuited.

Heart, what's going on? Is it a bad bomb?

His shallow insight, naturally, could not imagine that someone could catch the bullet with his bare hands.

In fact, if it weren't for the bad position of this bullet, Randall wouldn't have to pick it up, just resist directly.

The fish-man examined the gun in his hand, took the bullet out, reloaded it, and prepared to fire another shot.

However, he had just looked up, about to aim, when he saw Randall, who was looking in his direction.

The fishman's heart jumped.

I thought he wouldn't be discovered, right?

No, it won't.

He was hiding among the fish, and the square was so noisy that the fish around him didn't notice him shooting, how could that human find him.

Meanwhile, on the stage, Randall looked in one direction among the fish.

There was a sneaky fish-man there, with a look of surprise on his face, but soon a grim smile appeared.

Aques and the others also sensed that something was wrong at this time, so they ran towards Randall.

At this time, the fish people in the square were still noisy and noisy.

"Quiet!"

Randall snorted coldly, and the overlord color accompanied the sound, spreading throughout the square.

Suddenly, a sense of fear rose in the hearts of all the fishmen without warning.

It was as if they had instantly turned into a fish on a chopping board, and a kitchen knife hovered right above their heads.

In an instant, a strong feeling of suffocation grabbed their throats and made them unable to make a sound.

Bang, this time, the gunshots were noticeable, echoing over the quiet square.

But it was the fishman who hooked his finger on the trigger, and was so frightened by Randall that he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

Buckshot shot at Randall's face again.

He dodged sideways with an understatement, but his face was dark.

Twice, both aimed at his face, he strongly suspected that the fish-man was jealous of his miserable handsome face.

This time, everyone heard the gunshots, and the scene was suddenly a little chaotic.

But after Randall's eyes froze and the overlord color swept the audience again, they suddenly didn't dare to move.

Randall then pointed in one direction, and it was the same fishman who had shot earlier.

Seeing his movements, the people in that direction immediately dodged around, and soon, the fish-man was standing in the clearing.

At this time, the person next to him could clearly see that the fishman was holding a gun in his hand, and his face suddenly showed horror.

"Brick, get that fish-man here."

Randall said lightly.

The fish-man wasn't strong, and Brick had more than enough hands.

"Yes!"

Brick took the command and walked towards the fish-man.

When the surrounding fish saw him coming, they spontaneously gave way to a way.

Randall's deterrent power was so terrifying that they didn't know why they were afraid, they just knew they were scared.

"You, what do you want to do? Don't come here!"

The fish-man shuddered and raised his gun, intending to shoot at Brick.

Seeing this, Brick suddenly accelerated, and instantly came to the fish-man.

By the time the fish-man reacted, the gun in his hand had already reached Brick's hand.

With a click, the pistol was snapped.

The fish-man was startled by Brick's speed, and when he came to his senses, he wanted to resist.

Brick stepped forward, cut his hands behind his back, and forced him forward.

"Hey, you see! This is humanity!

Do you want to live in peace with this creature?!"

The fish-man saw the resistance

No, he began to talk about it.

The other fish-people don't think at all.

was instigated by the fish-man like this, and suddenly looked at Randall and the others, and his eyes were full of fear and disgust.

But they forgot that it was they who made the first move, and Randall just fought back.

Brick ignored them and forced the fish-man to Randall.

Seeing this, Otohime wanted to say something.

But Randall preemptively said, "Princess Otohime, this fish-man wants to kill me, if it weren't for my strength, then I would probably be dead by this time.

I've already given you face once, but you've seen it."

Looked at by Randall's calm eyes, Otohime's heart trembled, but she couldn't say a word.

She knew she was wrong.

"What the hell are you going to do, damn human?! I will not give in!"

The fish-man was still shouting.

Randall's eyes flashed red, and the aura of shock opened.

Under the strengthening of qi, the strong and substantial overlord color washed towards the fishman.

Where did the fishman see this formation, shaking like a fish belly.

He only felt that the world in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a pair of emotionless eyes, staring at him.

The fish-man felt like he was going to suffocate.

He felt something coming out of his throat, and he opened his mouth, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, he didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and the whole person wanted to curl up into a ball.

Fear enveloped him from all sides, so he didn't even dare to look directly at Randall.

Shocking the aura, Randall only took a breath.

Otherwise, with the strength of this fish man, it is possible to be shocked to death.

After shutting up the pesky fish-man, Randall took a step forward and came to the front.

He looked at the fish-man below and said lightly:

"I'll give you one last chance to attack my soldiers.

Now stand up and for the sake of Princess Otohime's face, I can hand you over to the Dragon Palace Kingdom to deal with.

Otherwise, when I get you out, it will be too late for you to regret it."

As soon as these words came out, Otohime jerked her head up, and her eyes were full of excitement and gratitude as she looked at Randall.

She understands that the dignity of the strong cannot be violated.

Randall's ability to do this is already a huge concession.

As Randall's words fell, he was full of murderous aura and swept out.

The fish-people suddenly felt that the temperature around them had dropped a lot.

The fishman who did it before was in the square at this time.

But they scoffed at Randall's words.

They just don't stand up, what can Randall do with them?

Although Randall's murderous aura is terrifying, they also have some strength.

At this point, they hid among the fish, and looked at Randall mockingly, like a clown.

Time passed minute by minute, thirty seconds passed, and still no fishman stood up.

Otohime's hands couldn't help but be tangled in her chest, and she smiled bitterly in her heart, now Randall was going crazy.

She subconsciously looked towards Randall, only to see an expressionless face.

At this point, Randall spoke.

"Well, since you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, then I'll let you see the coffin."