In the face of these thousands of fish and shrimp attacks that were denser than rain, Si'er and the three of them frowned, gritted their teeth and danced the long sword in their hands to protect themselves, they didn't want to be drowned by this group of fish and shrimp. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The silver light shimmered, and the sharp blade of the sword slashed through the lively fresh fish and prawns, the broken scales and shrimp shells flew everywhere, and the bright red blood was sadly sprinkled with the cold river water that was carried up, staining the white robes on their bodies and the ice floes under their feet.

And at this moment, Wu Gui poked out of the water from near the ice floe, looked at the dead fish and shrimp and sighed lightly, and then opened his mouth coldly, and the azure ice spirit demon power condensed into a blue-white ice spike revealing a cold color in his mouth, and shot towards Wu Zhiming with a low sound of breaking wind through the fish and shrimp blocking in front of him.

Sorry......

If you want to hate, don't hate me, don't hate others, and don't hate the heavens......

If you want to hate, you hate yourself for being so weak!

can't live with dignity in this world of the jungle, but has become cannon fodder in the hands of others.

When this ice spike was shot, Wu Gui said silently in his heart, even if these fish and shrimp have not yet opened their minds, they are also living beings, and they have not only driven them to become cannon fodder, but also attacked them together behind their backs, it is really brutal to think about it.

But Wu Gui does not regret doing this, and he will not repay him with too much psychological wrapping, as he said, if he wants to hate, he will hate why he is so weak that he is driven by others.

Don't look at him as a demon beast now, he can drive these fish and shrimp, but in front of those more powerful demons, he and Shrimp Mao are just cannon fodder for them to drive.

What's more, it's just a little uncomfortable in my heart, think about it, don't I usually feed on them?

The same is killing, killing more and killing less, what kind of method is used to kill?

It is precisely this kind of consciousness and cognition that Wu Gui has to work hard to make himself stronger and stronger!

Firmly, take your destiny into your own hands!

Neither become someone else's plate nor a pawn in the hands of others!

On the other side, Wu Zhiming wielded the high-grade mortal steel sword in his hand, although it was not as good as the magic weapon, but it was also tempered by thousands of hammers, and the end was extremely sharp, and every time he swung it, seven or eight fish and shrimp were easily cut in half.

Even so, there were always fish and shrimp piercing through the awe-inspiring blades of the swords, attacking him with their silly heads and long, powerful tails, and the damage was not much, at most a slight pain.

But with those cold fish blood dripping on the body at the same time, dyed red robes, not to mention, the fishy smell and internal organs that can be seen everywhere, I have to sigh that such an attack is really disgusting.

Not only him, but Si'er and Wang Guangjin around him were also facing such a situation, through the interference of the fish and shrimp of the sword blade, the cold fish blood sprinkled all over the body, the fishy smell and the disgusting picture invaded, and they endured the nausea and vomiting in their hearts, making them very strong and barely able to play seven or eight points, so that they were extremely embarrassed!

At this moment, for Wu Zhiming, it is too aggrieved, all he sees is fish and shrimp, endless, and there are many interference factors, it is simply the most disgusting battle he has lived for so many years, but the opponent is only some fish and shrimp in the river.

Suddenly, Xiuzhen's keen consciousness made him aware of a crisis, and he heard a low sound mixed with the surrounding chaotic sounds. Wu Zhiming subconsciously looked over to find out what caused him to have a crisis, but he helplessly found that his eyes were full of fish and shrimp, so he could only swing his sword with a fluke mentality.

The sound of tearing clothes sounded, and in the next second, there was a strong pain in Wu Zhiming's thigh, accompanied by a piercing coldness, and suddenly the whole person knelt down on one knee, and the blood stained the already red Taoist robe, like a dark plum.

The difference is that just now he was stained red by the cold stinky fish blood, but this time, he was soaked in hot blood, and this blood came from his body.

"Be careful!"

Wu Zhiming, who was kneeling on one knee, didn't care about waving the long sword in his hand, let the fish and shrimp fall on him in a hurry, turned his head and shouted at Wang Guangjin and Si'er beside him: "There is a demon and then the fish are sneaking up in the dark!"

As soon as the words fell, he took out a "fire bursting charm" from the storage bag, glanced at the fish and shrimp in front of him, and threw it out with his spiritual power, and shouted viciously: "Go die!"

The original bright yellow surface of the "Explosive Fire Talisman" thrown out by Wu Zhiming quickly turned red, and gradually deepened into bright red with a flash, and then exploded violently, forming a fireball with a strong high temperature.

The size of a fireball basin, orange all over, and the strong temperature distorted the surrounding air slightly, and the oncoming fish and shrimp, no matter how big or small, were completely unable to resist in front of this flame.

As soon as it got close to the fireball, the water on its body quickly evaporated, making a squeaking sound, and in a few seconds, it turned into grilled fish and shrimp, exuding an attractive fragrance, and then it was swallowed by the fireball, and the bones were directly gone.

Wu Zhiming, who watched the "fire talisman" he threw out directly clear a passage from the fish curtain, was slightly stunned, and then said to Wang Guangjin and Si'er in surprise: "Attacking them with spirit runes is much faster than using our hands!"

After speaking, Wu Zhiming took out a "fire bursting talisman" from the storage bag, looked at the fish and shrimp that pounced in front of him again, and easily killed a piece of fish and shrimp again, and the taste of grilled fish and grilled shrimp also became stronger.

Seeing that the effect of Wu Zhiming's "fire talisman" was indeed outstanding, Wang Guangjin and Si'er also took out the spirit talisman from the storage bag to attack the fish and shrimp in front of them, and also used it to empty a large piece of fish and shrimp, which made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief.

The power of the spirit rune is simply not something that these ordinary fish and shrimp can resist!

At this moment, it didn't take long for them to find out helplessly that the spirit runes on their bodies were about to run out, but the number of fish and shrimp had not decreased at all, and so on......

Not right!

After thinking about it carefully, the three of them were suddenly surprised to find that since they used the spirit rune, although the fish had continued to attack, they had turned into batches, and basically a group of fish would die before the next group of fish would jump out of the water.

And......

The numbers of each batch of fish were delicately controlled, neither too much nor too little, so that they did not feel the need to use talismans, but also made them feel threatened.

"It's a trap!"

The three of them glanced at each other in unison, Wang Guangjin gritted his teeth angrily and said with an aggrieved face, he didn't expect the three of them to be calculated by the demon hiding in the dark!

Is......

What a shame!

And just when the three of them were anxious and eager to kill Wu Gui, the more sensitive Si'er suddenly said at this time: "Senior brother, listen carefully, is there a faint dense small voice?"