Chapter Eighty-Eight: This Is Not a God-Man

Humans are to sea beasts what chickens are to boulders.

The huge gap in size makes even the sea beasts that are not out of control become a dangerous existence.

Jiang Wang's sword was like a streamer, and the offensive never stopped, but this sea beast never died, only howling and going crazy.

After all, if you only talk about the Sauvignon Blanc sword body itself, even if the entire wound penetrates the sea beast, it is not necessarily the size of the fingernails on someone's body.

Wounded and killed.

If it was just Jiang Wang fighting against this sea beast, he would have enough patience to wait for this sea beast to die slowly.

But now there were boats around him, and people who had fallen into the sea, and in the heat of battle, he could not protect them all.

The only way to do it is to make a quick decision.

Because at this time, Jiang Wang stepped on the green clouds under his feet, passed through the frantic tentacles and dense ice spears, and the person had reached the top of the head of the huge sea beast, so he stepped on it!

The thick grease is natural armor, and Jiang Wang's feet stepped on it, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool, and his strength was nowhere to go.

Fortunately, he didn't have any clever leg skills, and he didn't plan to kick the sea beast to death directly.

The real offensive is not here.

There were thousands of Divine Soul Hidden Snakes pouring out from the depths of the Inner Mansion and directly burrowing into the sea of consciousness of this runaway sea beast.

Its physical body is indeed powerful, but judging by its mental performance, the divine soul may be fragile.

Through the perspective of the Divine Soul Hidden Snake, Jiang Wang immediately saw a barren, rancid, and quagmire-like space.

In this decaying space, there is a smell of decay everywhere, as if it is on the verge of collapse. It's not at all like the body of a sea beast, which has a steady stream of vitality.

In the middle of the "quagmire", there is a small island.

The spirit of the sea beast was curled up there.

Compared to its large size, its spirit is obviously much "thinner", perhaps this is also a sign of weakness.

A small, tattered flag fell at its feet.

On the banner of that order, there is a word "forbidden", which is written by Qi Wen.

Qi Wen is a combination of Yang and some other languages, and gradually evolved into its current appearance over a long period of time, and with the expansion of Qi's influence, it gradually became the common language in the Eastern Regions.

Even if Diaoyu Hailou and Qi are not dealt with, Qi is very vigilant and insists on promoting its own dragon coins in the offshore islands, which has also achieved certain results. But in terms of text, it is still Qi Wen that is more recognized by everyone.

It's nothing more than a national situation. If we look at the whole world, what other country has the same language as Jingwen? After all, it is the closest to the Taoist script, which is said to be the most orthodox and sacred.

As soon as Jiang Wang saw this Lingqi, he could probably guess it. This command flag should be the key to taming the sea beast, and it is the destruction of this command flag that causes the sea beast to get out of control.

But why is the injunction flag damaged? Regularly inspecting the injunction flag is a matter of course. The sect that domesticates sea beasts should not ignore this point.

Thinking to himself, the dense black hidden snake quickly swam through the quagmire and headed for the small isolated island in the center.

At this delicate moment, for some reason, a fantasy scene suddenly flashed in Jiang Wang's heart-

It is lush and vibrant, and it is its own vast island of heaven and earth, floating on the boundless sea of Wufu. Everything is thriving and full of hope. But suddenly from the bottom of the sea...... Cast a shadow of great terror!

The image flickered away, as if it had never existed.

And on the small isolated island in the quagmire, in the face of the approaching dense group of hidden snakes and snakes, the thin sea beast spirit shrank in a ball.

The three eyes were tightly closed, and the eight tentacles were tightly wrapped around him, apparently frightened.

Compared to its physical body, the soul of the sea beast appeared petite and weak, and its pitiful appearance was not half fierce at all, which made people feel pity.

It may have its pitiful...... Forbidden to be, not what it wants. Jiang Wang thought so in his heart.

The group of hidden snakes did not hesitate, and directly swarmed up and drowned it.

The mountain of hidden snakes and snakes, which were piled up high, only trembled a little twice, and then there was no movement.

It was the last struggle of the sea beast spirit.

It's just too easy.

A hidden snake that remained on the outskirts and did not participate in the siege rose in place.

It was only at this moment that Jiang Wang's divine soul manifested, and he took a closer look at the broken prohibition flag, but did not touch it or approach it.

The spirits dissipated in this barren and dilapidated space, and the dense group of hidden snakes and snakes also scattered and returned to their "homeland".

After the "", it was a mess.

Only the shredded fragments of the sea beast's soul remained, and they were quietly scattered here.

In the eyes of those who watched the battle, they only saw the young man leaping into the air with his sword, flickering left and right, first breaking the tentacles of the sea beast, then breaking the eyes of the sea beast, and finally stepping down......

No one can see the battle between gods and souls in the sea of knowledge.

But those huge sea beasts that were several stories high and stirred up the waves under the rage actually fell with a bang!

Splashing waves dozens of feet high.

Isn't this a man of God?

Jiang Wang didn't have time to enjoy the magnificent scenery of the huge sea beast falling, and he was on tiptoe, and he had already left the top of the sea beast's head.

He flew up, grabbed the man who had fallen into the water, flicked it with his hand, and gently sent him to the deck with a stroke of skill. Then he took a step and went to another person who was struggling.

This picture seems to have been slowed down.

The saber boy flickered left and right, like a leisurely step, but he saved one person at each step. He was so relaxed that behind him, the fall of the huge sea beast became a magnificent backdrop that everyone could not forget.

"Your mother, Lao Tzu will blow for the rest of his life!" Lao Zhao, who hurriedly rushed to the outside of the cabin and was lying on the deck to witness the whole battle, muttered to himself, unable to erase the shock in his heart.

He hadn't seen the battles of transcendent monks unseen, but out-of-control sea beasts were rare. The last time the Jade Toad Sect's sea beasts got out of control, the process was only heard.

It's the first time I've faced the battle between a transcendent monk and a sea beast.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly felt the power of the word "extraordinary".

It's not a position of power, it's not a position of power, it's not a person.

These are the things that transcendent monks have, but they are too shallow, too light.

It's not as heavy and heavy as it seems.

"What do you want, Uncle Zhao?" Jiang Wang landed on the deck, right in front of him, and smiled at him.

The smile is still as friendly as before.

"Huh

Lao Zhao only reacted at this time, and he was completely safe.

Hurriedly got up from the deck.

The five big and three rough men actually twisted a little: "No, nothing." ”

"Look at you, it's better than a girl!" Lao Zhao's friend came out of the cabin and scolded very arrogantly, but the vomit at the corners of his mouth was not cleaned up.

Lao Zhao suddenly stood sideways: "Lao Tzu coaxed, Lao Tzu rushed out to fight with the sea beast as soon as possible, where are you?"

"Fuck it?" hahahahahaha...... Lao Zhao's friend laughed: "Lying on the ground, are you in the kiln?"

It is common for these people to live outside all year round, and their mouths are not clean.

Jiang Wang didn't care, just looked at the sky.

In the distance, a few figures flew in, it should be the transcendent monk of Xia Island, who came to deal with the runaway sea beast.

But it didn't appear until then, and the reaction was really slow.

The ship under their feet, if Jiang Wang's presence was not there, it was obviously impossible to hold out until they arrived.