Chapter 157: The snipe and clam fight, the fisherman wins
Chapter 157: The snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins
Zheng Haotian was shocked. He immediately understood that the words on the stone wall must be of great importance, otherwise there would be no need to use fish-man essence and blood to stimulate them.
"Haha, hahaha..." John Fu glanced twice, and his laughter had a faint hint of madness: "I succeeded."
Following this roar, red light suddenly surged from his body, and a huge blood-red halberd seemed to appear from hell, roaring with endless ghosts, towards the Celtic beside him.
Stab away.
"snort……"
Celtic let out a roar of fright and anger, but his movements were not slow at all. His body, which was paralyzed on the ground and seemed to have lost any strength, jumped up as if it was equipped with a spring, and there was no room for error.
He dodged this sudden blow.
At the same time, a white light flashed in his hand, and the long whip swept out like a ghost,
Zheng Haotian's eyes twitched in the corners of his back, his breath was completely held, and even his eyes narrowed into a straight line.
He and An An followed from behind. In fact, they just wanted to see what this powerful cave was and why there was such a powerful cave in this environment that even strong spiritual beings could not enter.
But he never thought that the moment the writings on the stone wall appeared, these two strong fishmen who seemed to be united were already fighting each other.
And judging from their actions and reactions, it seems that they have been prepared and taken precautions for this, so they are ruthless in their attacks.
He glanced at the stone wall. At this point, even if Zheng Haotian was ten times stupider, he would still know how extraordinary the things on it were.
"John Ford, don't you think it's too early for you to take action now?" Kelt shouted angrily.
"Morning?" John Fu's eyes were red, and he laughed wildly: "I have tolerated you for a long time. You, a nagging guy, always ruined my good deeds. Now I will feed you with your blood."
Bloody Halberd."
Celtic's face was gloomy and he said: "You and I are from the two largest ethnic groups in the ocean. If you are the only one to go out this time, you should know the consequences. Do you want to cause a decisive battle between the two ethnic groups?"
What?"
"Bah..." John Fu angrily rebuked: "Don't use these big principles to pressure me. I only know that if you are given a chance, you will definitely kill me. Humph, either of our two clans can obtain this powerful suicide note.
, will greatly increase in strength within a hundred years and become the most powerful race among the entire fish-men clan. At that time, even if you want to unify the entire ocean, I am afraid it will be possible." He lowered his head, and his blood-red eyes were like those of a devil.
He stared at the other person with ordinary eyes and said word by word: "Tell me, what choice should I make now."
Zheng Haotian was horrified when he heard it. It turned out that the content on this stone wall was so important, and could actually greatly improve the strength of a race.
His expression changed unpredictably, and his eyes gradually became firmer.
If it is true, as John Ford said, that the content on this stone wall is so mysterious that it can allow a super tribe with ruling power to appear in the boundless sea, then this is definitely not a blessing for all souls.
Kelt's eyes were extremely cold and he said: "Well, since you have said so, you can't blame me."
He said, with a sudden flick of his wrist, something shot out and stabbed towards the opponent like lightning.
John Fu sneered disdainfully, and the blood-red halberd in his hand moved forward a little, and it hit the thing accurately.
The halberd in his hand is a super-grade treasure, and it is also an extremely rare magic weapon with the ability to grow independently.
As long as you provide it with enough blood, it will be able to continue to grow, and may even break through the limits of ordinary magic weapons and advance into legendary magical weapons.
Therefore, he has strong confidence that no matter what the opponent throws, he can break it with one blow.
However, the moment the halberd hit the object, there was a crisp "ping" sound, and then the object suddenly shattered into pieces.
It turned out that it was an exquisite jade bottle. After being hit hard by the halberd, it naturally broke.
However, at the moment of the rupture, a strange, almost incorporeal thing suddenly spread upward, extending along the halberd towards John Ford.
This thing turned out to be somewhere between half virtual and half real. Even such a terrifying bloody halberd could not do anything to it.
John Fu's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "The mutated devil..."
Zheng Haotian, who was hiding in the distance, was also surprised, but the nightmare around him shook slightly, and Zheng Haotian, who was connected to it, could even feel a strong smell of greed.
The mutated devil is definitely the most deadly thing to others.
But for Nightmare, it is a rare and great tonic. If it can be conquered, whether it is refining and absorbing energy, worshiping or refining the demon puppet, it will be of great benefit to Nightmare and Zheng Haotian.
However, the mutant demon released by Celtic is obviously different. It should be a mutant demon that has reached the tenth level and is only one step away from being able to advance to the top level of the demon king.
Therefore, even John Fu, who owned the Blood Halberd, was shocked when he encountered it.
While he activated the Blood Light Halberd to release endless blood to resist the mutated demon, he roared: "Kelt, you dare to feed the demon, don't you remember the past rules of our fish-men clan...
"
Celtic's face was cold and cold, as if there was no change at all like a rock.
"As long as I can kill you, no matter what method I use, I can do it." He smiled, the whip in his hand trembled slightly, and strange rays of light were released from it, which once trapped the tenth-level monster.
The dragnet of living unfolded once again.
This time, the scope of the dragnet is smaller, the distance between the lights is denser, and the power is even higher.
Zheng Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately understood that Kelt must have hidden his strength before, so he allowed the tenth-level monster to escape. If he had gone all out from the beginning, even if the monster had given up
Even if you lose your wings, you may not be able to escape smoothly.
"roar……"
John Fu roared angrily, and blood surged from his body, almost turning into a huge bloody man. The terrifying bloody light filled the entire cave, and even Zheng Haotian felt the madness.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he still could not get rid of the mutated demon on the halberd.
This mutant demon has obviously been specially trained and is a powerful weapon specially designed to deal with him. Moreover, he cannot escape before the dragnet that Celtic unleashes with all his strength.
Only then did he realize that Celtic had spent no less time preparing for today than he did. And he had already fallen into a certain death situation.
The crazy color in his eyes became more and more intense, and John Fu suddenly shouted loudly. Then, he raised his halberd high and suddenly threw it fiercely.
The halberd suddenly turned into a shrill bloody light, and flew towards Celtic with a sound like the howling of countless ghosts.
The smile on Celtic's face suddenly froze, and his eyes suddenly widened to their maximum size.
Although he knew that John Fu had been trapped in a desperate situation and was close to madness, but to be so crazy that he even threw away the most powerful magic weapon in his body was still beyond his expectation.
He let out a long roar, swayed rapidly, and retreated like lightning. At the same time, the long whip rolled inward, and the surrounding electric light suddenly closed inward. Almost at the same time, attached to the blood light,
The mutated demon on the halberd even abandoned the halberd and rushed towards John Fu.
His reaction was extremely fast, but the Blood Light Halberd was so powerful that it was in front of him almost the moment he took action. That kind of speed could tear apart space and arrive in an instant.
This already possesses some of the power of a spiritual powerhouse. It also proves the power of this super-grade treasure on the other hand. If it continues to be cultivated, it may even be possible to advance to a pseudo-magic weapon.
"puff……"
An extremely unpleasant sound of breaking bones suddenly sounded, and the bloody halberd had already penetrated deeply into Celtic's shoulder.
Then, a fierce red light emitted from the Blood Light Halberd, and Celtic screamed repeatedly. There was no blood on his face anymore, and the only half of the blood on his body was covered by the Blood Light Halberd like running water.
absorbed.
John Fu laughed wildly, but his situation was not much better. The squeezing dragnets were like tight pythons, suppressing him until he could not move, and the mutated demon plunged into him.
body.
Without the protection of the blood light, he was unable to resist. Just a moment later, the wild laughter in his mouth turned into a scream. The sound was shrill and tragic, and soon died in a low tone.
"Bang..."
Kelt pulled out the bloody halberd from his shoulder with difficulty.
Although this object was powerful, after losing the control and contact of its owner, its spiritual energy finally faded away, and Celtic was able to break free.
He put the bloody halberd far away, looked at the dead John Fu with lingering fear, and finally broke into laughter.
Then, he turned his attention to the stone wall.
On that stone wall, there is a legend among the clan. As long as he can get back the words inside, then everything will be worth it.
However, before the smile on his face could completely spread, a bad omen suddenly arose in his heart.
The long whip in his hand waved subconsciously, and when the first ray of white light that had disappeared appeared, a bright red blood splashed on his chest.
A huge fist blasted through, defeating all his remaining strength.
The other hand grabbed his neck and twisted it violently.
Celtic's eyes widened, and in his last consciousness, he saw a fish-man with bear's paws opening its mouth and showing him a simple and honest smile...