Chapter 534

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
The battle on the sea did not last long, and the strength gap of the Nuzhen masters was clear at this time.

After killing less than a pillar of incense, several masters climbed up to the side of the boat one after another to adjust their breath.

Because there are so many mackerels that they can't be killed. In addition, each one has infinite strength and strong vitality. It is not so easy to kill.

In addition to those masters, the Nvzhen soldiers on the ship also began to attack the mackerel, but their ability was very limited. Ordinary crossbows and arrows could not even penetrate the thick skin of the mackerel.

And the most troublesome thing is that the rush just now seemed to annoy the shoals of mackerels. They became angry and became more energetic about the collision at the bottom of the boat.

These mackerels are probably used to sacrificing every few years. Now they find that the food is rebellious, so they are very angry.

For a moment, the situation of the whole fleet became dangerous again.

At this time, only Shen Jianxin and the purple lotus Saint still insisted on the sea.

Purple lotus saint's attack means is very sharp, often a palm shot, there is a section of sea water condensed into ice, using the ice cone to pierce the mackerel.

Less than a pillar of incense, purple lotus saint's whole body has been covered with broken ice and the body of mackerel, there are nearly 100.

In contrast, Shen Jianxin didn't kill many mackerels. Instead, he jumped farther and farther, and was about to break away from the range of mackerels.

"That boy is not so good! Not as much as a woman! I know I'm running around, and I don't know what the hell I'm doing! " Aixinjueluo Bahai said sourly.

Several patriarchs looked at this man with disgust on their faces, and all of them frowned.

This kind of people do not go to the sea, but hide in the above to make sarcastic remarks, the most annoying.

There are many such people in this world. They have no ability to do their own work. They only know how to do practical things. It's very easy to say that people only need to move their mouth.

"Look! It seems that he's going to do something Master Yinmo's eyes are keen, and he sees that Shen Jianxin in the distance is going to fight at last.

Just a moment ago, Shen Jianxin spent a lot of effort on running around the whole fleet and the surrounding shoals of mackerel, and he basically delineated the range of activities of the shoals of mackerel.

So, finally it's time to act!

Shen Jianxin was as light as a feather, only half of his legs were in the water, and he was floating on the sea.

Many people on board cheered at his stop.

This skill of walking into the sea is really good, which proves that this son's control over his body has reached the level of micro, and he can rely on his control of power to make himself walk on the sea like a flat ground.

After that, Shen Jianxin opened his star hunting bow with two arms.

Bow with arrow, bow like full moon, arrow like meteor.

All they heard was a whine, and he finally shot his first arrow.

What Shen Jianxin shot, of course, was the famous falling star arrow.

A black awn shot out of Shen Jianxin's bow string, across the sea nearly a thousand feet, and then shot a big mackerel to pieces with a bang.

This arrow is very powerful. The powerful internal force contained in the arrow can shoot the five or six foot long big mackerel to burst on the spot and turn it into countless pieces of meat. It's really terrible.

This arrow shoots, the eyes of Wanyan Peifeng suddenly a bright, brow lock, seem to see what clues.

Then, Shen Jianxin opened his bow again and again, dozens of arrows in a row, and really achieved the goal of continuous arrows, running through the whole sea area.

He shot and blasted all the big mackerels at the edge of the sea, and each one was dead and smashed to pieces.

"Strange! What is his intention? It took so much effort to shoot such an arrow The snow mark Lord doesn't understand to ask a way.

Soon, everyone on the boat seemed to understand Shen Jianxin's intention.

Those mackerels in the sea are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. As long as they smell the smell of blood, they even eat the injured ones.

Shen Jianxin shot this round of continuous arrow, each arrow shot at the edge of the group of mackerel, making full use of the cruel characteristics of mackerel, and even seduced the whole group of mackerel.

The boat people gradually understood his intention, especially the Wanyan military commander, whose eyes were shining, and suddenly thought of the way to break the shoal of mackerel.

Maybe we won't have to consume so many lives as sacrifices in the future.

Just send a boat full of blood food in the fleet. When you see a group of mackerel, you can use the blood food in the boat to lead them away.

When Wan Yan Peifeng thought of a way, he could not help admiring him. He was not only warm-blooded, but also extremely intelligent. He just came into close contact with the mackerel in the sea for a while and found out their habits. He was really a rare talent.

Black streamers flitted past in front of everyone's eyes, and each arrow drove the huge shoal of mackerel further into the sea.

Young people keep running in the blue sea, shooting arrows, this brave scene, so that everyone impressed.

With the boy's posture getting farther and farther away, the number of mackerel around the fleet has been significantly reduced, and the sound of collision from the bottom of the ship has almost stopped.

He led tens of thousands of mackerel to the other side of the sea with only one person and one bow.

Is his body cast of steel?

Won't he be tired?

How can the real Qi in his body persist?

Countless questions arise in everyone's mind, but the fact is that he did.

This is a feat that no one has ever accomplished in the history of Nuzhen tribe!

At this moment, not only the Jurchen soldiers on the side of the boat were watching, but also there were countless pairs of eyes around the window and gate at the bottom of the cabin.

All the people in the fleet, whether they were real women or Han people, saw that it was the brave young man who, like the God of the sea, accomplished this almost impossible feat with his own strength.

Gradually, more and more people began to worry about whether he could turn around? Does he still have the strength to fight out of the siege and get on the boat again?

If he comes back, will those terrible mackerels come back with him?

These problems, one after another, constantly emerge in everyone's mind.

Suddenly, someone looked at the disappearing shoal of mackerel and cried out, "look! Look at the fish

Strange things appeared, the most outer of those terrible big mackerel turned up a white belly.

Pink blood flowed from their orifices. The living mackerel smelled the blood, and even more crazily tore at the bodies of their dead companions, swallowing their flesh and blood.

Then, those who swallowed the flesh and blood of the dead mackerel also had the same symptoms as their companions. First, they turned up their white bellies, and then they began to bleed from the seven orifices.

More and more mackerel turned white belly, so big sea actually looked like a large white, disgusted to the extreme.

Less than a cup of hot tea, the original boisterous sea gradually calmed down.

The bodies of dead mackerel were everywhere. Later, there were more and more bodies, tens of thousands of them, but fewer and fewer live mackerel.

Who could have imagined that such a large shoal of mackerel would collapse in an instant and suffer the disaster of extermination.