I control the world with magic

"Look! There's a fishing boat over there!" Yang Dongqing suddenly pointed to the northwest sea and exclaimed.

Su Mu looked in the direction of the sound and indeed saw a shabby little fishing boat heading towards the shore. As the fishing boat got closer and closer, several figures could be vaguely seen on it, waving their arms towards the shore.

Yang Dongqing was a little puzzled: "Are the nightmare creatures so friendly this time? They started to say hello from such a long distance, Su Mu, is there a trick?"

Su Mu pushed his brown glasses helplessly, "Are you sure they are saying hello, not calling for help?"

"Calling for help?" Yang Dongqing was stunned. He observed carefully and his face changed slightly. The fishing boat had stopped moving forward and stopped on the sea, and was sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The boat is going to sink. Are these people in the nightmare stupid? Why don't they just jump into the water and swim over when they are so close to the shore? Don't tell me that people who go out to sea to fish can't swim."

Su Mu's deep eyes looked at the deep seabed through his brown glasses. A glimmer of crystal blue light appeared in his eyes. His strong eyesight allowed him to vaguely see several black shadows swimming at the bottom of the fishing boat.

"The boat didn't sink naturally. Something in the sea was destroying their boat."

This scene was definitely a double whammy for him. If he wanted to find the black fog, he could only go out to sea by boat. Now it seems that the sea is not safe at all. Something will stab the boat.

Fighting in the sea is very unfavorable for humans, even for extraordinary people. If they don't touch the ground, their strength will be greatly reduced.

At this time, the fishing boat could no longer hold on. The three panicked fishermen on it finally chose to jump into the sea. They swam towards the shore like crazy, as if they were being chased by sharks.

It was at this time that Su Mu finally saw what the thing on the bottom of the sea was. It was a person!

The bodies of the people who had been soaked in the sea water for who knows how long, and had already rotted and even exposed their bones, had already changed, and black flesh whiskers grew in the rotten flesh.

Swish!

Under the entanglement of the black flesh whiskers, a fisherman at the back was immediately strangled by the neck, and then dragged into the sea and disappeared.

"Save people." Su Mu gave the order decisively. Although he knew that these fishermen were not real people, but people in nightmares, he still had to save them because he needed the information here and the boat!

The boat must not be asked from the monsters in the sea.

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out, and Su Mu and Yang Dongqing took out their pistols and kept shooting at the monsters in the sea. Both of them were extraordinary people, so their accuracy was naturally no problem.

Especially Su Mu, he had been playing with guns in his dreams for a long time, and his accuracy was comparable to that of a sharpshooter.

However, guns seemed useless against the monsters in the sea. Even if bullets were poured on them, they could not cause fatal injuries at all. The rotten bodies were pierced by bullets. Except for the force to slightly repel them, there was no effect.

Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, changed his gun directly, took out the silver rose, and switched to mithril bullets. Since Murong Zhuo's death, Nangong Mengli has been fighting for the family property, and it has been quite effective.

This kind of tangible benefits also reflected on him, and the mithril bullets were the most obvious example.

However, a shocking scene appeared. The mithril bullets that claimed to be able to restrain extraordinary power were actually ineffective. It was still useless to hit these monsters. Even if the monsters were hit in the head, they still maintained their tenacious vitality.

Fortunately, under the suppression of firepower, the remaining two fishermen finally escaped to shore.

"Run! Run! Go find the guards quickly. These sea monsters cannot be killed. Only the guards can deal with them!"

Two dark-skinned fishermen wearing coarse linen shirts kept shouting, trying to get Sumu and the others to escape.

Sumu's eyes moved slightly. Sea monsters? Can't be killed? Is this nightmare monster so difficult to deal with this time?

He did not choose to leave, but waited for the sea monsters to come ashore.

The two fishermen were very anxious and stopped trying. They turned around and ran away.

Soon, five rotten humanoid creatures walked out of the sea. They were covered with messy black flesh whiskers, and the slightly fishy sea water kept dripping from them, tick, tick,

Bang!

A mithril bullet accurately hit the head of one of the sea monsters, and the rotten skull was directly pierced at the center of the eyebrows, but the sea monster just shook its head and rushed towards Sumu.

Isn't it the influence of the sea water? Is immortality a characteristic of the siren itself?

He continued to try, and a huge amount of mental power surged out, but when the mental power probed into the siren's body, he was surprised to find that it was empty.

This means that the siren has no soul! They are not living things, but dead things!

But why can dead things move? What force supports it?They?

"Let me do it." Yang Dongqing smiled confidently: "Immortal, right? Wait until I smash you into pieces, I want to see if you can still live!"

He rushed up like a human cannonball, with a metallic luster on his body, and like a bowling ball being thrown.

Boom!

He punched out, with a metallic cold light flashing on the top of his fist, aiming at the rotten head of one of the sirens.

The powerful force directly blew up the rotten head, but the sirens without a head did not stop moving. It seemed to need no eyes and grabbed Yang Dongqing accurately.

Yang Dongqing showed disdain on his face. With that punch just now, he had already tested the strength of these sirens. In addition to being immortal, they were only slightly stronger than ordinary people. Even if he stood there and let it hit him, he could not break the defense of this level of nightmare monster.

The rotten palm grabbed his body, but did not pierce the steel-like skin. He snorted coldly and broke the other party's palm with a casual bend.

At this time, he did not forget to turn around and said to Su Mu in a very cool manner: "You just watch from the side, leave them to me."

After saying that, Yang Dongqing turned around, looking arrogantly, and what greeted him was a black fleshy beard.

He snorted again, and reached out to grab the tentacle without dodging, wanting to cut off the black fleshy beard in the same way, but at the moment when the two touched.

He suddenly turned pale, his soul trembled, an unimaginable pain surged through his body, he screamed, and then his body softened and fell to the ground.

As Yang Dongqing fell to the ground, more and more black fleshy beards entangled his body. Every time a black fleshy beard fell on him, he seemed to be electrocuted, and his whole body twitched violently.

"Ahhh! Su Mu, save me!" Yang Dongqing screamed and reached out to Su Mu.