Chapter 92 No one dares to look at each other

Merman tugboats, this is something that happens occasionally in the Huai River at night, and often appears in areas where there are many fishermen.

The mermaids are killing endlessly, not because of their large number, but because of their strange origins, but fortunately, the mermaids are not of high level and their combat power is weak.

Generally, monks in the third and fourth realms can easily hunt and kill a group of monks.

Therefore, the moment the monks on the boat made a move, they killed all the merman who had clung to the ferry.

However, in the Huai River, there are still a steady stream of merman clinging to the ferry, fearless of death, but it is in vain. Often the mermen are beheaded by monks as soon as they climb onto the ferry.

The ferry was at a standstill, but there was no danger.

Chen Jiu stood behind the monk and began to attack.

Come, confront me at the door!

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise from the gun, and fire snakes spewed out, and a bullet shot out, piercing the string of mermen at the same time, and blood spattered everywhere.

From the sound of the surrounding monks, it seems that they are a little curious about the magic weapon in Chen Jiu's hands, and they have never seen such a style.

But I'm just curious, after all, the killing power of this magic weapon seems to be too weak, it can kill mermaids, but not enough to kill monks.

No matter how many mermaids there are, there will be an end. A small incident of mermaids tugging a boat was directly killed by the monks.

The monks received the magic weapon and returned to the guest room.

Chen Jiu put down the gun and wrapped it in a long cloth.

The young boy ran over again, looked at Chen Jiu with great admiration, and complimented: "Your Excellency is really powerful. From a distance, he killed so many sharks at once."

Chen Jiu put away the gun, shook his head and said, "It's these sharks who pulled the crotch."

The young man smiled obsequiously, "About this mermaid, there is actually a saying, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Chen Jiu bowed his head, and said to the young man in a leisurely and elegant manner, "Speak."

The boy said respectfully.

"It is said that this mermaid was transformed by a fisherman who died in the Huai River. He was extremely resentful. He hid in the bottom of the water during the day, and dragged a boat on the water at night, eating him raw. But those old fishermen said that the mermaid could not go ashore. As long as he did not sail at night, nothing will happen."

The boy paused for a moment, and said again.

"However, I heard from a master immortal master that it is not impossible for this kind of shark to go ashore. The kind of shark who has great remembrance before death and blackens the waters of ten meters can give birth to four legs and go ashore at night. According to legend, there is such a A mermaid just can't forget his wife and children at home, so he went to his own home at night..."

The boy intentionally trembled his voice, "Then it ate up his wife and children, and there was nothing left. The next day someone heard the movement, and when they opened the house, they were horrified to find that the merman was crying and was completely motionless. They were all nailed to death with spears."

Chen Jiu was silent.

It was an extremely deep yearning, but in the end it ended up like this, which is simply dramatic to the extreme.

He sighed and looked at the boy, "Don't tell me these things in the future."

It's scary.

The young man nodded quickly, and asked Chen Jiu respectfully, "What do you need, my lord? I'll do it for you, my little one."

Chen Jiu shook his head, took the gun, and went back to the guest room.

In the next few days, the young man would often come to talk to Chen Jiu, telling some interesting stories about the mountains and rivers that he had heard, and his words were full of respect. No matter how easy-going Chen Jiu was, he had no intention of overstepping.

He has seen a lot of easy-going immortals suddenly violently killing people.

This grown-up seems to be kind and friendly, but who knows if his face will change and he will crush the young ant?

The young man didn't know, let alone dared to try, he could only touch it slowly and cautiously.

An obedient dog will have feelings after following you for a long time.

The boy was always on guard against Chen Jiu, watching his expression.

So Chen Jiu looked at the young man with a little sadness in his eyes.

Chen Jiu could feel that the boy was completely different from his friends when he got along with him.

But it's no wonder the boy, let alone him.

The weather is cloudy today, the Huai River has waves, and it looks like it will rain heavily.

There are monks who are proficient in water skills and have set up formations on the boat to resist the waves.

Sitting in the guest room, Chen Jiu was not in a good mood. He couldn't stand the atmosphere on the ferry, which made him feel a little too depressed.

The gloomy sky always gives people a bad feeling.

And this hunch is often correct.

Several mysterious lights shot from the sky and stopped above the ferry boat.

The monks in the guest room walked out of the cabin one after another, and looked up at the monks in the air with solemn expressions.

A few monks in the sky looked down at him, and without saying a word, they swooped in and rushed into the crowd of monks in an instant, killing people directly!

The monk on the ferry boat was terrified, but immediately calmed down and surrounded and killed several people.

It's just that these people are really strong, and the realm probably stabilizes them by more than one or two realms.

Among them, the "ghost hand" Cao Xie looked heavy, and stretched out his hand to press down. The ferry was tens of meters away, and suddenly stretched out his pitch-black claws, grabbed the ankles of the monks, and was about to drag them down forcefully.

The spiritual energy of those monks emerged, shattered the black claws, and approached Cao Xie's body in an instant, intending to kill him.

Cao Xie's face was horrified, and he couldn't avoid it.

A figure appeared in an instant, holding a strange object, and suddenly smashed the head of the monk who was close to Cao Xie.

The gun shattered, and the cultivator was thrown backwards and landed on the deck.

Several monks who came suddenly stopped and gathered on the deck.

The monks on the ferry also gathered together, and one of the old men in white clasped his hands and asked the monks in a deep voice.

"I don't know what is wrong with us, how many friends have been offended?"

The old man in white's remarks were already showing weakness.

Among those monks, stood a thin old man in black, without saying a word, he just pointed forward, and the monks quickly attacked again, beheading the monk on the ferry.

The old man in coir raincoat and Sun Yunfu watched the fire from the other side, hiding among the crowd, and did not make any effort.

The woman in the guest room on the fifth floor looked at the commotion below, her old face was slightly gloomy. Even though she knew that someone would come to kill her on this trip, she never expected that the person who came would be of such a high level!

It seems that those people spent a lot of money to kill her!

The woman clutched the wooden board tightly, her fingernails scratched, making harsh sounds.

She wants to visit the immortal, how can she die here!

Seeing the attacking people, the cultivator on the ferry was startled, and immediately cast spells, preparing to resist.

Chen Jiu's figure disappeared for a moment. With a big hand, he grabbed the head of an attacking monk and slammed it down. He fell directly through the cabin and was buried in the ruins.

The old man in coir raincoat and Sun Yunfu in the crowd looked shocked.

The fighting strength of this young bodybuilder may be higher than they thought, but with such a bodybuilder, how could he come to guard the ferry? There must be tricks in it!

After the attacking monk was thrown away by Chen Jiu, the rest of the monks stopped attacking and retreated to the thin old man.

Chen Jiu stood at the height of the cabin, looked at the people on the lower deck, and waved: "Let's go."

He really didn't want to kill.

A woman's venomous voice suddenly came from the highest place on the fifth floor.

"My lord, please kill all these people. One life will cost you ten silver tiger coins. If you are not satisfied, you can add more!"

This is buying lives with money.

Chen Jiugang was about to shake his head and refuse.

The thin old man suddenly disappeared, piercing Chen Jiu's heart with a knife, and blood splattered everywhere.

The skinny old man was expressionless.

But soon, his face was horrified, and his head was pinched by Chen Jiu.

The young man had a golden light in his eyes, and when he squeezed hard, his head shattered, and blood gradually flowed out, hitting his eyes, staining them with blood.

The emaciated old man's body was like waste paper, and he fell to the ground miserably.

The young man's golden-glowing scarlet eyes slowly looked around.

The monks under him were horrified, no one dared to look at him!