Chapter 34 The Prophet of the Fishman

To the enemy, Qin Jian said that he wanted to fight him from the battlefield to the cemetery.

The overwhelming arrows made the fish people's eyes spasm, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a death talisman, following closely behind, chasing the fish people's steps.

Qin Jian really saw the timidity of these creatures.

The fish people who were originally preparing for water-based magic even ignored the magic backlash. Under the sudden change, they instantly ended their magic and fled to the sea with a mouthful of blood.

Nearly two or three thousand fishmen, if they resisted a little, it would be enough for Qin Jian and the Nether Wolf pack to eat a pot. However, they chose to escape, which also led to the rapid defeat of the fishmen tribe, but it ensured the safety of most of the fishmen's new forces.

Qin Jian had no time to kick it out, and when he saw that the fishman was gone on the shore.

Apart from some fishmen who were beginning to be attacked by the Nether Wolves and the damage caused by the first arrow shot by the dark elves, the remaining attacks can no longer cause any damage to the fish people. These ugly creatures have long been in the water and dared not even come out.

The strong smell of blood and the scars made Monica vomit Qin Jian all over.

"Sacrifice, Lord God's Envoy!" Elder Donna quickly walked to Qin Jian, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just Monica who was frightened. Elder, please take her to rest." Qin Jian resisted two women. Although they were not very heavy, they were really panicked by Monica.

The little girl's face was extremely pale at this moment, and even her eyes were frozen, which was obviously a sign of excessive fright.

"What's wrong with Evelyn?" Elder Donna looked at another woman on Qin Jian's shoulder with strangeness as if she was resisting pork.

"I was knocked out by a few fishman warriors' heads and hit them out." Qin Jian scratched his chin and pushed his sins completely.

"Thank God, as long as there is no life danger." Donna put the two girls on the ground, casting the wooden magic in her hand to help them push the uterus and push them to blood.

"Running so fast!" Qin Jian sighed helplessly. The coast, which was still crowded just now, can no longer see a standing fishman except for the jumping bonfire.

"The fish people are like this. Lord God, you will understand if you stay for a while." Elder Donna smiled bitterly, "If they dare to fight head-on, we wouldn't have such a headache. The constant harassment of these despicable creatures has caused the Anmi clan to lose countless sisters in a thousand years."

Although the dark elves were like flowers and jade, they were merciless at this moment. They held the **** in their hands and poked the fish people who were still whispering softly on the shore one by one, completely ending their lives.

Qin Jian dragged the old fishman whom he knocked out over, searched his copper-plated rings from his pocket, and then asked Elder Donna to look up to him, rolled up his sleeves and joined the fortifications of the aftermath.

The way God's Lord dealt with makes every dark elf frightened.

From a dark elf, Qin Jian picked up a fishman who was still whispering softly, broke all his tendons, and threw them into the sea.

A chill came out of the dark elves who saw this scene from the heart.

The actions of God's envoys made them feel that it was even more cruel than killing these fishmen.

But within a while, all the dark elves were imitating Qin Jian's approach.

The hatred of the fishman tribe and the Anmo tribe for thousands of years has made the beautiful elves hate this group of beasts who eat people and don’t spit bones from their bones.

When Qin Jian returned to Elder Donna in blood, Monica, who had recovered from her mind, cried and rushed into his arms, slamming tightly like a koala.

"Okay, my little girl, the danger is over." Qin Jian patted Monica's back lightly, ignoring the ambiguous smile that Elder Donna threw over.

Monica cried so hard that she was choking, but she opened her mouth and bit Qin Jian's shoulder.

Master Qin knew that she was venting her jealousy and dissatisfaction.

"Don't bully me in the future." Monica let go of her mouth, her eyes and nose were red, and there was a hint of tenderness in her charming fox.

"How dare you, my priest!" Qin Jian secretly pinched Monica's little butt, which attracted her to grit her teeth.

Evelyn was also awakened, and was staring at Qin Jian with fire.

Elder Donna only told her that she was knocked unconscious by the fishman, but Evelyn remembered the palm knife that Qin Jian slashed on her neck.

However, Evelyn chose silence wisely. The great contribution of saving the priest has been monopolized by Qin Jian. Any remarks that are not conducive to him at this moment will definitely be scolded.

"God!" Elder Donna exclaimed, causing several people to turn their heads.

"Sir God's Messenger, have you captured the Prophet of the Fishman?"

"Where?" Qin Jian was confused.

Elder Donna bent down and picked up the crutches on the ground, and her plump breasts almost broke the skin on her body.

"This... do you know what it is?" Elder Donna looked at Qin Jian with a smile, and there was a kind of charm in her smile.

"Night Pearl!" Qin Jian laughed loudly, thinking that I was well developed.

"Wrong! Lord God!" Elder Donna shook his head.

Even Monica and Evelyn looked puzzled. Although they had never seen much, this was obviously a night pearl.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a kind of crystal!" Donna's expression became excited, "Telection Crystal!"

Evelyn and Monica were shocked at the same time, only Qin Jian was like a big fool.

"It is rumored that the prophet of the fish man has the ability to predict the future. This teleportation crystal can travel through the limitations of space and time, allowing the holder to see what he wants to see. The fish man who can have the teleportation crystal must be the prophet of the fish man." Donna glared at Qin Jian with a angrily and explained.
Chapter completed!