Chapter 150: We're Confidants!

Under the moon, the reeds sprout new leaves, and the river wind presses the stalks down, imprinted on the water.

The river water crashed into the shore layer by layer, the ripples spread out in a circle, the water waves refracted and seemed to have a shadow hidden in the water.

The aquatic plants swayed gently along the water waves, and Liang Qu sat cross-legged on the back of the giant crab to exercise.

The mud covered with gravel mussel shells was covered with spears and two giant beasts crouching to the left and right.

The rustle of reed leaves and the opening and closing of wooden doors are very clear in the sound of a water tide.

Fat catfish with unable to move to open their eyes.

Liang Qu backhanded down the restless three beasts.

"More than one, wait for them to get into the water."

I thought it was just a "spirit" making trouble, but judging from the breath coming from the shore, there were three of them.

The little whale gang is really "full of talents".

After about half an hour, the opening and closing of the wooden door sounded again in the reeds, interspersed with a few words of conversation.

The tone was eerie, mixed with the sound of the river and the rubbing of reed leaves.

Liang Qu stretched out his hand and pulled out Fubo.

"It's coming!"

The three beasts were engrossed.

The fat catfish and the immobile muscles are tense, the green skin and scale armor are bulging, the long tail is curled, the fists and eight legs are trembling, and the double pincers are clamped, which is even more impatient.

Crash!

The "spirit" with long green skin and fish gills on the side of his neck entered the water, and was about to swim into the Jianghuai water, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of several spirits hidden in the shadows, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

Liang Qu waited for this moment.

His muscles and bones roared in unison, his qi and blood rushed out, and he concentrated on the tail of the gun and pushed it out with one hand.

The sharp tip of the spear completely tore through the water, twisting two intertwined water marks, like a twisted white dragon tangling and beating on the body of the spear.

The soothing waves of the water suddenly turned into stormy waves.

Liang Qu clearly felt that his spear had pierced into his flesh, and in the incredible gaze of the "spirit", he twisted the body of the spear, pressed down the spear, cut the backbone, and the hot blood gushed in the water.

The "spirit" suddenly felt his body lighten, and the sharp pain in his neck pierced his consciousness for a moment.

In the eyes of the other two "spirits", from extremely static to extremely moving, the process in the middle seemed to be taken away, only the moment the two were staggered, a big head suddenly flew up with blood, and the corpse left in place still swam forward stiffly.

Countless red blood poured out from the neck of the headless corpse, dispersing into a large mist of blood as the heart's pump jumped.

The head of the "spirit" was raised in the water, and a sticky blue skin fell under the washing of the current, and under it was a miserable white human face!

There are no spirits, only people in the skin of spirits.

Liang Qu shot down on the back of the corpse, and the corpse of the "spirit" fell into the mud, and the blood mist and the mud mist blended together.

Everything happened so fast that the other two had not yet recovered from their astonishment, and the dull pressure of the water had already rushed to the front door.

The fat catfish and the immobile attacked from both sides, the chaotic current made people lose their direction, and the suffocation caused by the giant beast was stronger than the river water that filled the body.

Run!

But how can the people in the water swim past the fish in the water, and there are invisible sound waves piercing into the mind like sharp cones, and the pain is unbearable.

The sharp teeth pierced into the human body, and the two of them fell into an ice cave, accompanied by violent bites, and their leg bones exploded one after another, breaking inch by inch.

Even though he was soaked in water, his whole body was as hot and painful as if he had been burned by fire.

Strength scrambled to drain from the broken bones, a large number of bubbles escaped from the mouths and noses of the two, and the "gills" on their backs became completely ornamental, like two rag dolls being thrown around in the water.

Soon the two of them were completely silent.

It's much simpler than you think.

As early as the time of the fight, Liang Qu judged the level of the two from the breath.

They are all four-level martial artists.

It's normal to have such strength, firstly, it takes henchmen to do this kind of thing, and it is impossible to find a few subordinates casually, and secondly, if you want to scare away ordinary fishermen, it is not enough to rely on your hideous face.

Underwater, killing the enemy is really no different from killing chickens and dogs.

Liang Qu deviated his head.

"Take it with you."

The four-level martial artist has strong vitality and is very durable, and it is difficult to drown in a quarter of an hour or two.

In addition, Liang Qu deliberately let the two beasts avoid their waists and abdomen, and specifically picked their lower limbs to bite, and the injuries were not serious, and the two just fainted.

Swinging his fists and legs, he went up and pincered them one by one, picked up the two with their legs broken and returned to the shore, and with a slight flick, the two strips of meat rolled and pressed down a large piece of reed.

Liang Qu stepped on the water and went ashore, and the water stains on his clothes turned into a trickle to the ground, and then changed from black back to the original navy blue.

Kicking two feet, seeing that the two were still fainting, Liang Qu turned his head to his fist and said, "Smash them in the chest." ”

Punch your fist against your skull.

"Smash it against them."

Liang Qu pointed to his chest again.

The fist suddenly realized, straightened the two bodies, raised the double pincers, and smashed it down.

The strength of the giant ao was so great that Liang Qu on the side could almost hear the sound of two people breaking their ribs.

Under the violent squeezing, the two opened their mouths, and water bubbled out like a fountain, occasionally mixed with sand and algae, and kept retching.

When he opened his eyes again, the river clothes on Liang Qu's body were extremely dazzling in the moonlight.

The two of them mixed on one acre and three points of land in Fengbu County, and they had never seen what the river berth was like, let alone what the official uniform of the river berth was, but now they felt that it should be like this when they looked at it.

They finally knew who had attacked them.

Liang Qu lifted Fubo, the sharp blade of the spear cut through the blue skin on the two of them, spun around, cut off a piece and threw it on the ground.

"Did you say it yourself, or did I force you to say it?"

The two looked at each other, but they were silent.

They are Liu Jie's henchmen!

Liang Qu shook his head, turned around, and pointed at his ankle at the fist beside him.

The two of them didn't know why, but they immediately saw a shadow hanging high on the top, and when they looked up, they saw a pair of exaggerated giant pincers.

The strong wind was blowing, and the two of them couldn't catch up with the moving giant pincers at all, and when they followed again, the giant pincers had already smashed deep into the mud.

along with the soles of their feet.

The terrible screams shook the reeds.

The muscles, bones, flesh and blood are mixed with the black and stinky mud, and unless the two of them obtain the anti-heaven treasure medicine in the future, it is impossible for them to stand up again in this life and this life.

Liang Qu breathed in the smell of blood in the night wind, saw that the two had been wailing, and pointed to his kneecap again.

The shadow fell again over the two of them.

"Don't smash it, don't smash it, I say it!"

"I say it too, I say it too!"

"I knew this was the case, so why bother in the first place."

There are many henchmen in this world, but they want to cultivate dead soldiers who can resist physical torture......

Liang Qu didn't think that a gang leader in a county had this ability.

He beckoned, said a few words, and under the horrified gaze of the two, he grabbed one of them with his fist and ran away until he disappeared into the reeds.

A simple game like the prisoner's dilemma still needs to be understood.

Liang Qurang couldn't move ashore, sat on it, and took out an inkstone and placed it on the door of its brain to grind ink.

"I'll grind my ink, start to organize my own language from the Whale Gang, and I'll confess later, don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't die, you'll be finished!"