Chapter 47 Fierce Strange Fish

"Dong Long~"

"Dong Long~"

A rhythmic crashing sound came from inside the cave, causing the entire mountain to tremble slightly.

In the open space outside the entrance of the cave, the eagle demon raised his head from time to time, and then fell to the ground softly, his fleshy eyes purring and turning, and the demonic aura diffused, covering a radius of more than 100 zhang, as soon as there was any movement, it could not escape its perception.

In the deep cave, the light is dim.

Zhao Han held the Violet Phantom Spear in his hand, stabbing at the rock wall one after another, always maintaining an almost constant rhythm, chiseling and expanding the two-foot-sized exit, the cracked stones, and the flying dust and mud covered his face and body, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the mud, but he didn't seem to notice it, the spear in his hand was still the same, with an almost perfect rhythm, and the cave was dug deeper little by little.

There is no fancy dazzling, no fake and real tricks, no surging energy, and even abandons the basic horizontal, collapse, frame, sweep, split, etc., only simple thorns, stabs, and stabs.

One, two, three

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times

......

Constant, steady, firm, use all the strength of the whole body, concentrate all your mind, stab forward! Then collect the gun, then stab again, and so on.

At the beginning of the first year, Zhao Han still subconsciously practiced his marksmanship, dazzling and energetic, setting off all kinds of rocks, dust and mud, the scene was terrifying, but the consumption was also not small. Especially later, it was found that the highest efficiency of burrowing was this simple stab, with the least strength, the smallest consumption, to achieve the greatest results, so he subconsciously began to adjust, simplify, correct, in the end, I don't know how many shots he stabbed, has been stabbed as a kind of physical instinct.

Drink some water when you're thirsty, nibble on dry food when you're hungry, meditate on the spot when you're tired, get up when you've recovered enough, and then pick up your gun and stab again.

Zhao Han's whole person seemed to have become a machine, and the spear stabbed out in his hand was extremely accurate, every time it was at the point where the rock wall was most likely to crack, and the effect caused by each stab was the greatest, and later, the connection between each shot was reduced to the extreme.

Shot after shot, shot after shot, the light and shadow are like a long river flowing, unstoppable, and the sound effect is connected like the tide and waves, and the waves crash on the shore.

The whole excavation process is like a whetstone, grinding away all the flashy, fancy, and false cover in Zhao Han's marksmanship, leaving only the most refined and pure, only one of the same.

Stab!

Abandon vanity, put down the fancy, delete the false tricks, only this simple stab, condense the strength of the whole body, all the mind, only I am the same thorn!

I don't know how long it took, when Zhao Han felt that his whole person and the gun were integrated, whether it was the blood of his body or the thoughts of his mind, all of them were integrated into the gun, as if the stone broke through the sky, like a spring thunder exploded After a shot, the earth and stone shattered, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

A cool breeze with water vapor came to his face, and then his whole body was weak under his feet, and his body fell down involuntarily.

"Puff~"

A sound of entering the water sounded, Zhao Han only felt a cold infiltrate into his body, and he was busy running his blood and qi to expel this cold qi, and when he looked at it with enough eyesight, he saw that he was in a dark river at this time, and there was a bubbling sound of running water in his ears, but the light was extremely dim, Rao is natural eyesight is strong, and he can only see the range of four or five zhang.

Looking up, I saw that twenty or thirty zhang away, there was a small hole that could accommodate one person, and a little light was leaking down, and it turned out that I had unknowingly opened a tunnel.

Zhao Han had a faint smile on his face, and then looked around with vigor, escaping from the cave, it can be said that he was in a desperate situation, in the face of a desperate situation, he did not give up, but tirelessly looked for a way to escape, and finally worked hard to dig out an escape tunnel, which not only sharpened his marksmanship to a new level, but also his mind, spirit, and soul have been well sharpened and greatly improved.

Especially at this moment, the mysteries of the eyebrows are actually escaping a wisp of mystical and leakless air, the original shackles have disappeared, as long as Zhao Han calms down at this moment and takes that six-leaf spirit grass, he can successfully break through and enter the eightfold realm of foundation building.

However, the top priority is to ensure safety first, and if the desperate situation is out, don't capsize in the gutter.

Zhao Han followed the flow, silently looked around, and saw strange rocks on both sides of the strait, with stalactites abrupt on the top of his head, like ghosts, and from time to time some black creatures hovered up and down, making a creepy cry, which made Zhao Han be careful and vigilant at the same time, and opened his eyes.

Time passed unconsciously, and I don't know how long I drifted forward in the dark river, Zhao Han, who had always maintained a high level of vigilance, was a little tired, this time he first fought with the eagle demon, then dug tunnels, and then drifted down the river, his spirit has been tense, and he has not relaxed for a while, and the whole person has almost reached the limit.

In a daze, he seemed to be taking a nap, but soon, Zhao Han was alarmed by the strange sound in the water, and when he looked around, he saw that small whirlpools seemed to appear on the surrounding water surface, and a faint demonic aura surrounded him at some point.

"The light is so dim that you can't see what's in the water. Zhao Han felt the evil thoughts mixed with bloodthirsty fanaticism coming from the water, frowned, and his expression was very solemn.

Being in the water, with nowhere to borrow, Zhao Han's physical advantage will be offset by more than half, plus the underground dark river is dim, his vision is less than five zhang, and the number of unknown monsters is extremely large, and the situation is extremely unfavorable to Zhao Han.

"You have to think about going ashore first!"

As soon as Zhao Han's thought arose, the monsters around him began to move, as if agreed, a small whirlpool on the water suddenly exploded, and in the middle of the splash, a head was more than six feet long, the fins were like knives, the head occupied half of the body, the strange fish with sharp teeth and strong limbs jumped up from the water, and bit Zhao Han's head and face, chest and abdomen, back, arms, etc.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen strange fish under the water with their long tails, cracking their big mouths, and biting at Zhao Han's lower body soaked in the water.

For a while, I saw that there were hundreds of strange fish on the water and under the water, and there were hundreds of strange fish surrounding Zhao Han, which was impermeable, and the splashes of water "popped", and the demonic aura was diffused, bringing this section of the dark river into a crazy and bloodthirsty atmosphere.

This is the unprecedented danger that Zhao Han has encountered since he passed through the rebirth, and it is even more difficult than facing the Eagle Demon before.

In the dark river, his strength and speed are not exerted by thirty percent, and he has to face hundreds of strange fish that occupy geographical advantages and numerical advantages, and have a fierce temperament, bloodthirsty and crazy, and their strength is generally above those gray giant wolves that he has encountered before!

There is nowhere to escape, nowhere to avoid, you can only deal with it head-on, close to the kill, life or death, the situation is sinister.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Han roared in a low voice, a glint flashed in his eyes, and the blood and qi all over his body were running wildly, and the surging energy was stirring around, protecting the surface of his body, and at the same time, the Violet Phantom Gun in his hand pulled out phantoms one after another on the water and under the water, and slaughtered these strange fish besieging them with an indomitable and inappropriate momentum.

There are no dazzling lights, no subtle tricks, not even other basic moves, just simple stabs.

Stabs, stabs, stabs, stabs

Upper stab, lower stab, left stab, right stab

In the face of the dense monster fish that frantically pounced from all angles and directions, Zhao Han did not flinch at all, did not have the slightest fear, and fought back brazenly under extremely unfavorable conditions.

The dim underground river channel suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple glow.

I saw that a figure was actually the envoy of three purple rays at the same time, under the impact of hundreds of strange fish, standing like a mountain, like a fire like a furnace, the blood gas seemed to be boiling at this moment, and the surrounding rich demonic qi was-for-tat without falling into the wind.

At this moment, Zhao Han felt that his whole person was sublimating, his past life, his present life, his dreams, everything he had were all blended together at this moment, fused into one furnace, and no longer separated from each other.

The gun is him, he is the gun, the violet phantom gun held in the palm of his hand seems to have become a part of his body, an extension of his arm, every time he swings out, there is a feeling of blending and being at ease, and even the purple light flashing on the body of the gun is faintly in line with his breathing.

That's what it feels like.

Within a radius of two zhang, it has become a world of guns, I can't tell how fast Zhao Han is shooting at this moment, but in the eyes of these strange fish, these two square circles seem to have become a forbidden place, whether it is killed from mid-air or sneak attack from the water, they are firmly blocked within the range of two zhang, if there is divine help.

For a time, the blood and water were raging, the corpses of fish were like pings, the sound of the spear head penetrating the body, the howl of the strange fish, the agitation of the splash, the wheezing, the sound of the water, mixed together, like a song of death playing in the ground.

Zhao Han couldn't remember how many fish monsters he had killed, and he didn't know how many bites he had been bitten by the fish monsters, and the whole person exuded a pungent bloody smell from head to toe, even if he was soaked in the dark river.

Even if his marksmanship is outstanding, breaking through to the realm of simplicity, and under the pressure of death, he has been fully sublimated and reached the height of the unity of man and gun, but after all, he is just a seven-fold warrior who builds the foundation, and in the face of fish monsters that are slaughtered from all directions and angles above and below the water, there will always be omissions.

Arms, chest, thighs, calves, back and other places were attacked one after another, if it weren't for the protection of a demon rhino soft armor on his body, he might have bled too much at this moment and died, but even if there was a demon rhino soft armor on his body, after all, it was only the key point to protect the upper body.

In particular, the head of these strange fish occupies half of the body, the blood basin has a huge mouth, and the fangs like daggers are abnormally sharp, as long as they bite, they will be torn off a large piece of meat, and their temperament is fierce and manic, and they are crazy when they encounter blood, even if they are killed by Zhao Han one after another, they still can't stop their crazy impact, and even under the stimulation of blood, they seem even more crazy and irritable.

According to this trend, even if Zhao Han can kill all the strange fish on the spot, he himself will die of excessive bleeding, and it will only be a lose-lose outcome after all.