"Little Er!" Zheng Zhanyang only had time to shout, and the gray figure had already arrived in front of Zhao Yiyi's eyes.

Zhao Yiyi has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his body subconsciously flashed, and he staggered his body, and before he could feel the pain, he only felt that his arm was cold, and the gray shadow drilled into the sea again.

"Xiao Er!" Zheng Zhanyang saw clearly, the gray shadow was in the shape of a person, just a contact, Zhao Yiyi's left arm was cut off, and he didn't even leave the severed arm, with a piece of blood, he drilled down from the other side of the boat.

The gray shadow burrowed back into the sea and disappeared, and Zhao Yiyi felt the pain coming, his arm was cut off, and a blood mist came out, covering Zheng Zhanyang's face.

"Li Buzhou!" There was a flutter around, and countless sounds came out, this was not the sound of a bullet entering the water, but the sound of something coming out of the water, Zheng Zhanyang didn't dare to leave his position, and shouted Li Buzhou while shooting frantically.

"Here!"

Li Buzhou quickly got out of the cabin, leaned down on the bumpy deck, and directly hugged Zhao Yiyi one by one.

"Zheng Zhanyang, be careful!"

Li Buzhou glanced at the surrounding sea, gray shadows jumped irregularly, there were about twenty wooden barnmen on the entire boat, and the bullets were intertwined into a wall of fire, but the gray shadow could just wander between the gaps in the wall of fire, and the entire sea surface seemed to be boiled, and the bright red sea water surged countless waves.

"Take care of Xiao Er. ”

"Don't worry!"

Li Buzhou carried Zhao Yiyi into the cabin, Zhao Yiyi's pain was bearable, but his arm was cut off, and a large amount of blood quickly spurted out, and he was a little dizzy for a while.

Entering the cabin, Li Buzhou quickly treated the wound, which would stop the bleeding first, tie the wound firmly with a bandage, and sprinkle the hemostatic powder refined by the Long Yin faction himself, and the symptoms of bleeding began to gradually subside.

"Zhao Yiyi, stay in the cabin, Li Buzhou, take over. Qian Jun gave the order.

Li Buzhou put down the medicine, patted Zhao Yiyi's shoulder, and showed his skills, and a few moves came to Zhao Yiyi's wooden warehouse before, and it happened that the gray figure crossed the wall of fire and got closer and closer to the modified fishing boat.

"Fire with all your might. Qian Jun came out of the cabin, holding a long sword in his hand, and looked around angrily.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Dragon Yin Sect on the ship opened fire regardless of consumption, but there were more and more situations similar to Zhao Yiyi.

The speed of those gray figures is too fast, and they will leave with one blow, no matter whether they hit or not, as long as they come up and spin around, they will immediately fall from the other side.

And they weren't afraid of death, they didn't even know the pain, they watched the bullets pass through the gray shadows, splashing with a blood-red splash, but those things didn't slow down, and they could still fly over the ship.

These modified fishing boats were not big, and many wooden silos had been placed on the deck of more than ten meters, and when they got on board, the people on board did not dare to open the wooden silos to fight, for fear of hurting the innocent, so they could only watch the gray figure cause irreparable damage.

Flying from one end and falling from the other, every now and then, someone falls on their hands, either with a broken arm or a large scratch on their body.

The people in the cabin quickly dealt with the wounded, and those with broken limbs were now resting inside, and those with only scars on the mountain were sprinkled with medicinal powder, and continued to stick to their posts.

The smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier, and gradually there was a posture to suppress the surrounding fishy smell.

All of them did not wail, except for a brief exclamation when they were wounded, and then frowned and continued to fight.

Zhao Yiyi eased up in the cabin, gradually adapting to the weakness caused by ischemia, and stared closely at the information on the lens.

Red mangs, more and more, are getting closer and closer.

Qian Jun didn't know what other ships were like at this time, but he didn't allow this to happen to his own ship.

took out the Longquan Sword given by the master, stood in the strong wind, pointed at the vastness, and looked at the sea coldly with a murderous aura.

"Turn on the headlights!" Qian Jun ordered.

Zhao Yiyi saw more and more people being sent in the cabin, stood up, and went over to turn on the searchlight.

Suddenly, the surrounding white light flashed, illuminating the surroundings of the fishing boat.

The gray figures were illuminated by the white light, and finally there was a little change, and the speed became a little slower, although it was still as fast as lightning, but the people on the ship could finally see what those things were.

"T, what kind of monster is this!" Zheng Zhanyang clicked on the gray shadows, a swollen face, only ten meters away from him, grinning and looking at himself calmly.

Zheng Zhanyang shouted, he forgot what he shot and killed, his fingers were clasped, and countless bullets poured into the swollen face, and a gray-white brain marrow visible to the naked eye flew out, and a large part of his face and half of his head were beaten into pieces, but then, the owner of the swollen face still pounced on the deck, but the direction was changed a lot by the bullets, and the place where he pounced was empty.

Even so, it grabbed it with both hands, its nails bubbling blue with a cold wind.

Qian Jun threw his sword at Longquan, and a sword roar flashed, and Qian Jun also turned into a blurred shadow and struck towards the swollen face that pounced on the boat.

Qian Jun's wrist turned, and the Longquan Sword slashed at the man's hands, making a ping-pong steel impact, and the entire Longquan Sword trembled rapidly, Qian Jun was pushed backwards and flew out by this huge force, twisted his waist in mid-air, adjusted his posture, and landed smoothly.

The owner with a swollen face was also stopped.

This was the first time the entire ship had seen the gray figure in its entirety.

The huge fish's tail shone with the same gray light, and the giant watcher's body was full of holes caused by the bullets, and a strange liquid flowed, and a foul smell came directly.

"This, this!" Li Buzhou's originally serious face was also panicked.

This completely subverts the cognition of normal people.

"Kill!" Qian Jun seemed to have seen the appearance of this thing, this would not be particularly frightened, it was just the first close contact, and some frowned not very adapted.

As soon as the words fell, Qian Jun stepped forward again, performing the exercises taught by the Longyin Sect, and a Longquan sword danced out.

The demon ghost who got on the boat, almost his entire face was smashed, and he couldn't see any expression at all, but at the same time as Qian Jun stepped forward, his tail hit the deck, and the whole person flew up, his fingernails became longer, and he turned into a pair of claws, and grabbed Qian Jun directly.

The two fought fiercely.

However, in this sea area, the demon on the boat is only one of them, not even the biggest one, this one on the boat can fight with Qian Jun fiercely, and there are countless people who did not get on the boat, and when the boat was silent for a short time just now, they all approached the fishing boat quickly.