In what age are you still traveling through the main god space?

The "buzzing" noise interrupted Tang Yan's trance.

This is the sound of Mian Zhenghe's chainsword! Wat Masakazu is still using a chain sword so late, something must have happened.

Tang Yan rushed out of his cabin and saw the dark night without a trace of moonlight.

Some strange creatures climbed onto the ship. They have human bodies, but are taller and stronger than ordinary humans! The whole body is dark and smooth, and the cheeks, neck, hands, and feet have the characteristics of a fish.

The head like a human face has two eyes like yellow light bulbs, and a mouth full of big teeth! They crawled out of the sea, carrying swords and weapons made of unknown materials, and there were a lot of them.

Among these fish-men-like creatures, there are also other things mixed in.

For example, a strange creature with an octopus in its lower body and a human in its upper body, holding a sword in its hand. Another example is a creature with a human lower body, an octopus upper body, and an octopus head with six arms.

Different looks, but the same cold and fierce expression! Even though the chain sword cut them in half, they still rushed towards Watamasawa feverishly.

"This ship is cursed by the sea! Kill them! Please the gods!" A tall murloc like a leader gave orders in the sea. Under his command, a steady stream of fishmen climbed onto the ship from the sea.

"Weak! Too weak!" Mian Zhenghe showed some tricks with the chain sword, but the murloc threw it like an ant and pounced on it, only to exchange injuries for wounds and cut Mian Zhenghe.

"Whirlwind!" Li Fengtian naturally heard such a loud noise. He saw so many fish-men monsters, and without any nonsense, he raised his hand and it was Whirlwind.

The red whirlwind swept gently, without destroying the structure of the ship's hull, but it left a piece of the fishman on the ship empty, leaving behind broken limbs.

Tang Yan flew to the sea and struck the fishman leader with a sword!

"Ba sword!"

With the blessing of 200 years of "Magic Wuxiang Divine Art", the purple-black sword energy was shot at the fish-man leader. Coupled with the physical fitness improved by the rotation of the 100,000-horsepower magnetic field, Tang Yan is extremely flexible.

Under the operation of "Magic Wuxiang Magic", Tang Yan's temperament became more and more peaceful.

The leader of the fishmen was not an easy person. He raised his right hand, and a ball of black seawater condensed into a water ball in his palm and hit Tang Yan.

"Murloc Karate·Hit the Water!"

The sword energy of the water polo and Ba Jian cancel each other out? No, it was Tang Yan's domineering sword that broke through the fishman karate!

"A finger gun?! Are you a marine?" The fishman leader looked at the bleeding palm.

"The person who wants your life! Zhengjian, sharp edge and breaking light!" Tang Yan said murderous words in a gentle tone.

There is no other way. After this technique is implemented, your speech becomes gentle and peaceful.

The sword is strong and soft at the same time, and the sword's light is sharp and hard to block.

"Samewa Shoken!" The fish-man leader stood on the sea water and used all his strength to hit a powerful Zaishen!

A powerful punch brought sea water with him, and met Tang Yan's "Right Sword·Drilling Edge and Breaking Light".

It's a pity that his experience is not enough in front of Tang Yan.

"Soft Sword·Sharp Armor Breaking!"

The original soft sword is a move that sends out seven or eight sword energy as soft as a whip, dexterous and fast, but this move spirally wraps the sword energy around the fingers, forming an indestructible armor-piercing power like an electric drill!

Tang Yan learned this from his master's mirror image. He practiced for several days before he figured it out! It is an advanced technique of innate phaseless sword pointing!

The rotating soft sword is dexterous and most sinister. Mirror Image used this unpredictable move to break Tang Yan's indestructible golden body. Now, this move was used on the fish-man leader. When he punched Tang Yan, before he could recover, "Soft Sword·Sharp Armor" had already hit him on the chest.

"You..." The sword energy immediately opened a big bloody hole in the fishman leader's chest. His mouth was full of blood. What he wanted to say had already been said.

"What a vicious move! Brother Tang is so skilled!" Mian Zhenghe stood on the boat and applauded.

All the fishmen on the boat had been killed by two people, and there was no one left alive.

Once the leader of the murlocs was dead, the remaining murlocs charged a few more waves, were brutally slaughtered, and slowly retreated. Tang Yan originally used his sword to kill them all, but then he thought about it and decided to forget it.

"Flicking the sword...forget it! God has the virtue of a good life!"

Tang Yan returned to the captain, and Mian Zheng and Zheng were pulling the corpses on the boat, wondering: "I don't know what these dark things are? They suddenly appeared all of a sudden, and shouted to kill them. Do you want to gain fame by killing them?!" "

The entire deck was piled high, and black and red blood flowed across the boat.

"Why are you watching? Why don't you come out to clean?" Tang Yan shouted to the shivering minions hiding in the cabin.

"Coming... coming..." The gangsters heard the sound of fighting and seemed to be afraid of these fish-men, so they kept hiding in the cabin. After hearing Tang Yan's words, they tremblingly threw the corpses of these fishmen into the sea, and then used seawater to clean the deck.

"Do you know what this is?" Tang Yan said as he followed them to carry the body.

Perhaps Tang Yan had the kindest face among the three, and one of the minions said: "This is the fish man!"

"You can tell even if you don't tell me."

"People on the sea often say that fishmen often bring misfortune!" said the minions.

"Why?"

"What?" I was confused.

"Why does it bring misfortune?" Tang Yan asked.

"I...I don't know, everyone says so." I thought for a while and said.

"May I have your name."

"Tony."

"From now on, you are the second officer!" Tang Yan patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I think someone may know." Tang Yan said to Li Fengtian and Mian Zhenghe.

Li Fengtian didn't speak, just lit the cigarette and looked at a cabin on the second floor, which was the room of Abdullah in black.

On the second floor, Abdullah in black very calmly welcomed three men with unkind faces into the room, among whom Mian Zhenghe's chain sword was still dripping with blood.

"Those are deep-sea murlocs, people of the sea." Abdullah seemed to know what Tang Yan and the others wanted to ask, so he spoke first.

This submissive attitude made Tang Yan and the other three quite satisfied.

"The sea kings are the children of the sea, and the fishmen are the people of the sea. So what are we?" Since he has read the original work, Tang Yan asked the question.

In fact, whether you have read the original work or not, there is not much difference.

"We are tenants walking on the sea. We sign a lease with the sea in the form of a boat. Every boat is part of the contract, including the name!" Abdullah said.

"What's the rent?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen this part of the contract. Maybe it's soul, maybe it's fun, maybe it's something else." Unexpectedly, Abdullah shook his head.

"We change the name of the boat during the day, and fishmen will come to kill us at night. The sea is too vindictive!" Tang Yan complained, and he really meant it.

What a contract! What a lease! As soon as he breaks the contract, he will send his subordinates. This is too social!

"It's two breaches of contract! The first time is to change the name, and the second time is to sail!" Abdullah corrected: "When every ship leaves the port and sails to the sea, the navigator must ask the sea whether Suitable for travel. This is also the duty of us navigators."

"So we force sail? It will come to trouble us?" Tang Yan felt incredible.

Damn it, you are too busy!

"There is a proverb among navigators: the sea is big, but the mind is small." Abdullah said seriously: "Not to mention twice!"

Mr. Ke: Yes, I’ve been at the bottom of the sea for so many years, and it just hurts to be idle!