Tomie's Unlimited Journey

The fish-man in front of him let out hoarse and sharp roars, stretched out his long sharp claws and rushed towards several people.

Ding! The mountain monk casually raised his knife horizontally to block the sharp claws, and with all his strength, he kicked out the fishman in front of him. If this kick had been used by an ordinary person, his internal organs would have been shattered and he would have died, but this

Instead of vomiting blood, the fishman stood up energetically, waved his claws and roared and joined the battle again.

The mountain monk stepped back half a step, turned around and swung out a knife. The knife was fierce and struck the fishman's head horizontally.

Poof! The blade of the knife split open the scales and came straight out from the other side! A large amount of blood and brain matter flowed out from the remaining half of the head. The strong fishy smell stung the mountain monk and frowned.

On the other side, a few cold stars flashed in the darkness, and the sharp long sword penetrated the throats of several murlocs in succession like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. It not only pierced, but also rotated the sword body in a circle when she sheathed it. Its speed

The speed is jaw-dropping.

"Plop! Plop! Plop." The three fishmen held their throats splattered with blood in their hands and fell down unwillingly.

Xu Feng shook his sword with an indifferent expression and looked at Lin Rou.

The slender girl was now like a swimming fish, nimbly shuttling between several murlocs. Her posture as she moved around was wonderful. After a while, the murlocs were scarred and bleeding all over her body. The three fishes were leaning against each other.

Staring at Lin Rou with dead eyes, neither fear nor anger could be seen.

"Drink!!" Monk Shan suddenly got angry and slashed horizontally at several fishes with his sword. Xu Feng saw the opportunity and stepped forward.

"Hiss" seemed to be filled with unwillingness, and the three fish fell to the ground, twitching and opening their mouths in a desperate struggle.

After a fierce battle, several people discovered that these fishmen were not bad at speed and strength, but that was all. They had no skills at all and were not to be feared.

"Haha, is this a monster? I don't think so." Xu Feng sneered.

"Let's go quickly, I always feel bad..." Monk Shan looked frightened.

"I think you have grown so big in vain." Lin Rou said with disdain. At this time, she was very excited after killing several monsters. "There won't be another Dragon King, right? Let's go look for him?"

"Lin Rou! Stop making trouble! Let's go!" Xu Feng shouted in a low voice.

"Okay~ Let's go~ Maybe this village is full of monsters~" He rolled his eyes and followed the two of them to the edge of the village.

"This smell... is getting heavier and heavier..." As the people got closer and closer to the outskirts of the village, the fishy smell became thicker and thicker. Soon they came to the fence, "Be careful..."

It was pitch black outside the village. Although it wasn't so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, it wasn't far away.

"Why is it so dark...something's wrong..." Monk Shan looked ahead and raised his sword.

"Look at how scared you are, what if"

"Run! Run!" Xu Feng suddenly shouted, turned around and ran back.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Monk Shan turn around and run away, Lin Rou had to follow quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Just as she turned around and started running, there suddenly came the sound of countless footsteps behind her. It was obvious that they were barefoot. At this moment, Lin Rou knew what was behind her even if she thought about it with her buttocks.

"Where are you running?!" Lin Rou shouted in fright, but no one answered her, and there was only endless darkness ahead.

Xu Feng ran all the way, with only the constant sound of wind in his ears. Soon he came to the seaside, with waves rolling up one after another on the shore. He looked back behind him, hesitated for a moment, then dived into the sea, slowly along the shore waters.

Travel towards the outside of the village.

The sea water was cold, and there were bursts of cold air. Xu Feng always felt terrified. It seemed that there was something more terrifying in the water. Looking down, the dim sea water was turbid, and something seemed to be approaching him in the dark depths. Zhang Feng

Without hesitation, he quickly turned to the shore and swam.

Just when he was about to reach the shore, blood suddenly gushes out from under his feet. Zhang Feng lowered his head and saw that a fish-man had grabbed his right leg, and its sharp claws sliced ​​open his muscles.

Xu Feng used his inner strength to kick the fish-man on the face. He jumped out of the water with the reaction force. Enduring the severe pain, he jumped onto the shore. He immediately turned around and looked back, only to see densely packed fish-men following him.

Waves surged onto the shore in waves, so many that Zhang Feng's scalp felt numb.

"Is there really a Dragon Prince here..." It seemed that light rain began to fall again in the sky. Xu Feng raised his sword and limped back step by step, with despair in his eyes.

The fishmen didn't pause at all after landing, and rushed directly towards Xu Feng. Some waved their claws, and some even held forks. A flash of sword light flashed, and the throat of the fishman in front of him was slashed. Xu Feng pushed it out.

He bumped into the fish-man behind him and knocked him down. Taking this opportunity, he endured the huge pain and jumped high to the roof of a house. He held the sword and looked around desperately with trembling hands.

At this time, the fishmen in the village also surrounded him from the other side.

"Did I accidentally run into a magic cave?" Xu Feng couldn't help but think as he looked at the fishman surrounding the house.

Countless murlocs stared at him with white dead fish eyes and surrounded him but did not launch attacks. Instead, they let out low hissing roars from time to time.

After tearing off a piece of sleeve and bandaging his injured right leg, Xu Feng sat dejectedly on the roof, looking at the distant sky, waiting silently for the arrival of death or the arrival of a miracle.

On the hazy sea surface, a tall black shadow gradually rose, and its golden eyes like big lanterns looked at him in the dark night...

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! The sword was swung out, taking away pieces of residual limbs. Forced into a desperate situation, he burst out with stronger strength than before. The fish-man's crispy scales could not do anything at all.

Twenty blades were used to resist him? Or was it thirty? Forty? Monk Shan didn't know for a long time. He just kept swinging the blade to kill the enemies in his way. His hands and feet changed due to the continuous powerful slashing.

He was sore and numb, and his physical strength was gradually getting worse and worse. The enemies he had killed with one blow at first now required three to five blows to kill. His sore limbs kept telling him that he was about to reach his limit. In the chaos, he unknowingly returned to Ya.

That house over there...

Dragging his exhausted body into the gate and into the courtyard, the strange thing was that the fish-men behind him suddenly stopped moving and just stood outside and looked at him quietly, regardless of whether they would suddenly come to kill him.

He just sat on the ground, holding the sword tightly, breathing heavily, and rested.

Under the dim moonlight, the shadow of the house slowly grew higher. After a dozen breaths, it was already more than half of its height.

"Huh?..." Monk Shan slowly turned his head.

I don't know when the original houses had been twisted together. Countless meridians were intertwined. The surface was as tattered as rotten wood, with a large number of dark gray sarcomas growing on it, sometimes large and sometimes small. The entire roof turned into a giant rotten face.

He stretched out his long neck and came behind him.

"Tick tock."

"Tick tock."

The rotten flesh on the giant face turned into drops of pus and fell to the ground.

"Ahhhh!" The mountain monk jumped up in fright, and his crotch was wet. He swung the sword randomly and struck the giant face with a clang, and the splash of pus sprayed all over him.

Why am I... getting lighter and lighter...?