Most fishmen were dragged into the bottom of the water by corpses.

Fishmen are not afraid of water and cannot drown them, but corpses are not afraid of water, and they are all furious and tear them alive. For a moment, blood splashes, which is terrible.

But there is one who is the most gorgeously dressed and obviously has the best equipment. The fighting spirit erupted and swayed, and it actually got rid of it. It jumped high and rushed towards the Nanhai Jing with the current of water, and then...

"Surrender! Surrender! Woolala surrender! Say life, the goddess, spare life! Say life!"

He fell heavily on the deck, threw himself into the ground, nodding like pounding garlic, and blood was knocked out.

Liang Kai: "..."

He thought this guy was going to fight back to death, but he never expected that he would be so powerful to surrender. He was like a Chinese football team.

Nanhai was quiet and frowned.

This guy splashed blood on him, unhappy; but he called himself a goddess, and his posture was so respectful...

"Woolala swears, be the goddess's loyal servant forever! The goddess will do whatever she asks me to do, and she will never violate it..." The fishman cried and continued to kowtow, and his language ability was obviously beyond the rest..

Mu Ran stopped moving. "Damn it, Wulala's blood actually stained the goddess. Damn it! Wulala will clean it up!"

"Rulu" crawled forward, his mouth wide open, his tongue wriggled, and he licked Nanhai Jing's feet, and his saliva was squirming.

Hey~~~

Very disgusting! But... it's a bit cool!

Nanhai calmly turned his legs away from the licking: "Okay, okay, I won't kill you! I'll give you the first order, together with my skeleton, kill your companions, all."

"Yes!" The fishman smiled happily, not realizing how inhumane this order was.

Jumped off the boat, the fighting spirit erupted, and waved the fish bone rod inlaid with jewelry, "Puchi! Puchi!".

His companions were entangled by dead corpses and were unable to dodge at all, almost hitting one by one.

You can vaguely hear muttering: Alas, the passing years is not good. I finally escaped the clutches of the demon over there. I met a more cruel person here. Don’t struggle anymore and return to the embrace of the sea god with peace of mind. This is all fate...

This is roughly what it means. It also has some praise for the quiet appearance of the South China Sea, the praise for the drooling, and the glory for your good luck.

There were not many living left, and his new force was killed in a blink of an eye.

Then the fishman smelled the east, sniffed the west, looked around, and suddenly jumped high toward the bow of the ship. The big stick roared against the wind and smashed towards the large-tied beam.

He wants to kill himself!

Moreover, it was not just a pure execution of the order... Liang Kai clearly glanced at the cunning flashing through this guy's eyes.

Damn! Helplessly, Liang Kai had to break free from the loose rope, tugged his arm with force, and held his hand in the force field, and flew onto the deck as if he was spinning along the bow of the ship.

The movements seem not difficult, flowing, but you can't make any mistakes in the angle, detail, or rhythm, otherwise you will definitely get stuck and you will be caught up by the fishman from behind and smashed the bones and broken bones.

This is the power of a virtual training system - through the simulation of a supercomputer, the actions are optimized to the greatest extent and the optimal reflection is made at every moment.

When playing gymnastics and diving, the perfect score is absolutely not discounted; when fighting Sanda, you can only hit people but not get beaten; almost... it is the legendary Dugu Nine Swords.

Of course, that must be a finished version, and it is not possible yet.

I have simulated the movements just now many times before, and I am so familiar with them, and it is still far from the real instant response.

Nan Haijing looked at Liang Kai unexpectedly, for his unexpected performance - no one could ignore it.

"Bang!" Wu Lala fell heavily onto the deck, waving her bone rod to continue attacking. Liang Kai rolled and dodged.

"Okay, he doesn't belong to you!" Nan Haijing scolded the fishman with a sharp scolding.

Turning to Liang Kai: "I'll take care of you later."

He also said to the fishman: "With my corpses, transport the things on the boat down."

There are things on the boat, and they are not light in weight, including stone strips, stone pillars, stone drums, stone slabs, stone statues... and various shapes, with magic spells of different depths and shallow shapes on the surface, but they are obviously complete.

The fishman glared at Liang Kai unwillingly and obeyed the order. He didn't wipe the blood on his body, and began to carry stones with the corpses.

Nanhaijing continued to sing softly, and the aura of light was sprayed. Soon, the dead and fragmented corpses, whether sailors or fishman, were awakened by the power of magic. The broken bodies were barely spliced ​​together. The broken flesh and blood were irrelevant, and they stood up again and joined the ranks of transport.

This is not to resurrect the dead, but to use soul techniques to force the soul injection, which is barely considered a waste to use. Usually, the soul will still disappear after a few hours.

But this gives them consciousness!

Those non-human-shaped demon bones only know the simplest instructions for fighting, walking, and protecting, while the new sailor fish can do more. In addition to being pale, they have 60% or 70% of the combat power and consciousness during their lifetime, know how to carry heavy objects, and even know how to use the hoisting equipment on the deck, and they cannot resist Nanhaijing's orders.

So the handling work began quickly and everything was in order.

Liang Kai was secretly happy when these fishmen suddenly appeared.

Because this delayed Nanhai Jing and bought time for the pursuers - he believed that the army in Taijieshan City would chase him, even if there was no prompt from him.

Now he doesn't like it...

More than a dozen sailors, thirty or fifty mermaids, how much free labor does Nanhaijing provide and free thugs?

Assembling the summon portal will be faster;

When the army arrives and there are fishmen guarding the sea, the losses of the mountain city will inevitably be greater;

Moreover, this woman's corpse-fighting skills are simply limitless. The more she fights on the battlefield, the stronger she will fight. If she cannot directly crush her, once she falls into a protracted war, no matter how many people live, it will be like holding firewood to put out the fire. The more she fills, the more she burns, the more she burns.

The prospect is worrying...

Although I knew it, there was no way. Because he was tied up again in a blink of an eye, he was tighter and tighter this time, so I could only watch it.

In front of me is a messy island. As the sun is noon, the water level rises and gradually becomes an archipelago full of reefs.

This should not be the norm, and it will only happen when the tide is high. It is precisely because of this place has neither residents nor has it become a good harbor, and it is always a deserted island.

You can also see the remaining traces of battle...

The corpses were removed and removed, Amitabha! However, there were remains of knife and axe cut everywhere on the reef, as well as many low fortifications and the wreckage of collapsed buildings. They should have been temporarily built during the last demon invasion.

Nanhai Jing got off the boat with a maggot snake and boarded the island, shuttled between the archipelago, as if looking for something.

Although the island is messy, the sea water is dirty, and the terrain is complex, she is still spotless like a white lotus. Well, she is indeed a white lotus.

But for some reason, Liang Kai vaguely saw tears flashing in her eyes.

Not long after, Nanhai Jing circled a position. It was flat and sunken, like a pit like a base. Liang Kai boldly guessed that it was the location of the last space folding point.

Wulala rushed over with a stone tablet on her back and jumped over. The dead kept silent, carrying various stone statues, and also placed the stones in an orderly manner according to the instructions, as if they were playing with my world.

There are so many people that they are powerful, and a magic circle is quickly formed.

Liang Kai at the bow of the ship could only pray: Reinforcements come quickly! Come quickly! You must come more people, more than tens of millions, enough to crush the people here, otherwise...

God obviously heard his prayers, and when the magic circle was about to be assembled, a lonely sea ship suddenly appeared.

Liang Kai looked up at the sky, choking speechlessly.
Chapter completed!