Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Storm Rises at Sea
Lao Zhao's friend was unconvinced: "There are many extraordinary monks of the Angry Whale Gang!"
"Could it be that there are many transcendent monks of the Five Immortal Sects?"
"That's not the one who is the most powerful, you just said!"
These two people are like ordinary village uncles, who have worked for a day, and when they rest, they can't help but brag to each other, vertical and horizontal, and argue passionately.
Obviously, he has never even been out of the town in his life, but he can talk about the situation of the countries and point out the princes of the past dynasties.
If you listen to them, you don't have to.
But they are just a joke, they don't have any bad intentions, and they don't want to coax others.
It's just an ordinary life that coaxes itself.
Old Zhao snorted coldly.
In this cold snort, there is a kind of pride in mastering the truth alone.
He became mysterious: "Don't you know that the big man behind the Angry Whale Gang...... Gone?"
"Laugh at me. Lao Zhao's friend said disdainfully: "Do you know who the big man behind the Angry Whale Gang is? That's Lord Hai Zongming, the elder of the Diaoyu Sea Tower! You know what a fart!"
After that, he also glanced at Jiang Wang: "Hou Shengzi, you don't understand anything, so don't coax this guy." ”
It seems that Jiang Wang is very dissatisfied with Jiang Wang's support for Lao Zhao.
Hai Zongming has been dead for months.
Jiang Wang smiled silently and motioned for you to continue to fight, don't worry about me.
Whether it is the Five Immortals Sect or the Angry Whale Gang, they have nothing to do with them, but these two people are fighting with each other.
This is a scene that is often seen in the lives of ordinary people. It's smoke, it's fire.
Jiang Wang didn't mind anything, and he didn't think that he must not be offended by these ordinary people. is like an ordinary young man, honestly listening to the guidance of those who have come by.
Lao Zhao was obviously a little shaken, and he also felt that the rumors he heard were not very reliable, how could the elder of Diaohailou have an accident so simply?
But he still insisted and said: "Where is the big man behind the Five Immortal Sect weak? That's Granny Bizhu! Isn't she also the elder of Diaohailou?"
Jiang Wang's heart moved.
He knew that Zhu Biqiong was a disciple of Elder Bizhu's mother-in-law.
Zhu Biqiong's sister, Zhu Suyao, is the most talented disciple of Bizhu's mother-in-law. Later, he was hurt by love, was victimized by Hu Shaomeng, and his practice was blocked. Granny Bizhu also won her the opportunity to enter the Tianfu Secret Realm, which was the same batch as Jiang Wang and the others at that time. It's just that Jiang Wang successfully came out, but Zhu Suyao was unfortunately lost.
As an elder of Diaoyu Hailou, it is very normal for him to have inextricable connections with some small sects in the offshore islands.
This is also one of the means by which Diaoyu Hailou maintains its influence in the offshore islands.
But listening to the meaning of the chat between the two people, Bizhu's mother-in-law and Hai Zongming, the sects they support, seem to be in a competitive relationship, which is quite contradictory.
Lao Zhao and the two "supporters" who don't know how far apart they can fight for each other, and the two sects involved don't know what to do.
Is it a strategy to fish Hailou to raise Gu?Or, what is the contradiction between Granny Bizhu and Hai Zongming?
I heard Lao Zhao's friend continue: "Those immortal figures, I don't know how long they can live. How can it be so easily gone? Tell me about it?"
Lao Zhao's momentum weakened: "There are many people who went to the open sea and didn't come back." ”
"Do you think something has happened, and the extraordinary monks of the people may be able to get away with it! Do you know that there are immortal mountains overseas? You are a fart who is begging for a life in the wind and the sun?"
Lao Zhao's friend was high-spirited and pursued with victory: "Do you know...... I'll go!"
In the middle of his sentence, he lost his mouth and shouted.
Because at this very moment, the keel ship shook violently!
There was an exclamation in the cabin, and the passengers in the cabin suddenly staggered.
Only Jiang Wang, sitting upright, did not move.
And the frightened voice of the sailors was already heard outside: "Sea...... Sea Beast!"
"The sea beast is out of control!" The voice was extremely miserable, as if it was about to end the world.
"Your mother, your mother!" In the violent shaking of the hull, Lao Zhao gritted his teeth and wanted to grasp something, but suddenly felt a wisp of wind blowing around him, and suddenly there was an empty piece.
The young man who was smiling and watching him arguing with his old friend was gone.
He quickly realized something, struggled to his feet, and stumbled out.
Transcendent Monk!
He's just been in a boat with a transcendent monk!
He wants to see the transcendent monk vs. the sea beast!
You're going to have to blow it, he thought.
However, Jiang Wang took a few steps out of the cabin and stood on the deck, and saw a three-story octopus-like sea beast in front of the ship.
The keel boat can carry thirty people, which is not small in size, but in front of this sea beast, it is like a child's toy. Like a rattle, a marshmallow can be easily destroyed.
The sea beast had three huge eyes, and all three eyes were full of madness. Apparently completely out of control.
It has eight tentacles, four of which swim under the sea and four that slap wildly on the surface of the sea.
Huge waves rise and fall with it, and there is a momentum that destroys everything.
On the deck fell the desperate sailor, the captain of the ship, who had rolled into the sea. Although he knows how to water, in such violent waves, he can only struggle desperately and survive in vain.
In the midst of a loud rumble, in screams and despair.
There was a clean and smooth sword groan.
A dazzling sword light swept through the air in an extremely dashing arc.
But I saw a radiant young man, holding a long sword, leaping between the sea and the sky.
After a few turns, the cyan clouds scattered.
Bang bang bang!
It was the sound of a huge tentacle being severed and falling to the surface of the sea.
The blood poured into it, instantly staining the surrounding sea red.
"Roar!" the sea beast roared.
From its mouth, it spat out countless sharp water guns.
Sharp and sharp, the whistling spread Jiang Wang's surroundings.
Jiang Wang stood on tiptoe, stepped into the clouds, and perfectly passed through the gap in the water gun, and at the same time, the long sword slashed, and the sword light skyrocketed, cutting these water guns from the tail.
If it is for the sake of fighting, he can avoid it. But if these water cannons go unchecked, they will surely be fired into the keel ship, and the number of casualties will be unknown at that time.
Jiang Wang, who smashed the dense water gun, stepped on the top of the sea beast's head in one step.
The body passed by the three eyes of the sea beast, and the cold light also moved, and all three eyes were cut off! The turbid liquid in the eyeballs shot out along with the blood.
The sea beast became more and more frenzied, but it was completely unable to grasp Jiang Wangde's position, so he could only open his mouth and keep shooting the water gun.
At the same time, the tentacles under the water also split into two and danced in front of him.
It's so crazy that it even spits out a water gun into its tentacles, but it doesn't even notice it.
In the midst of the rage, there was almost no safe place around them, and they were all affected.
But its vitality is extremely strong, and it has been hit hard by Jiang Wang so far, and it still doesn't see half of its strength.
It seems that the blood is inexhaustible, and the vitality is inexhaustible.
Jiang Wang's steps in the air are better than an idle court, and he swings his sword casually, which will inevitably slash this sea beast.
In the stormy waves, the indescribable freehand is chic, and it is very high-spirited. Heartbreaking!
But only he knew what was going on.
The more wounded, the more furious, the more powerful it became.