The character of those rats in the shell will definitely not take such a big risk to attack a small caravan unless necessary.

It must be that there are people or things in this caravan that are worth attacking by the shell organization, and Zhang Yifeng is more inclined to the former possibility.

If you think about it a little, you will understand that the shell tissue in the King of Sea City is specifically designed to develop experimental subjects that can adapt to the flesh and blood of the demon.

So in this small caravan, there are probably experimental candidates needed for the shell organization of the Sea King City.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up slightly. Since this is the case, Zhang Yifeng must have to take care of this idiot.

If this person can be found, Zhang Yifeng doesn't have to take the initiative to find the shell tissue in the King of Sea City, just wait for them to come to the door.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng looked down and saw these black-clothed masked shell monks blocking the middle of the road. Just by emitting momentum, the caravan's horses were frightened and stunned.

No matter how the groom beat the frightened horses, he was unmoved and stopped in a daze.

Even a fool can see that the black monks in front of him are not good.

The caravan's guards immediately rushed out a few people, trying to defeat these guys who were blocking the way back.

However, before we could get close, we were attacked by bursts of black air, and our limbs were broken on the spot and still on the ground.

After a while, all the guards of the caravan gathered and guarded carefully in front of the caravan boss.

"Zhu, if you have any needs, just say that as long as I have, I can give it to you. I just want you not to hurt me. The old man is also making a living by walking in the fairy world. There is really no need to fight to the death with you."

The owner of the caravan was an old man who was fifty or sixty years old. He looked a little calculating, and said with a panic look at him.

"Hmph, old man, I'm afraid you don't want to give what we want."

One of the monks in the Shell Organization spoke and said sarcastically.

"What are you saying, sir? As long as it is not your life, the adults will just say anything they like, and the youngest will never frown."

The caravan owner said with a smile, but a sentence from the opposite side made him break what he had said in an instant.

"Oh? Then we want the mermaid monster in your caravan. As long as you give it, everything will be easy."

After hearing this, the caravan boss frowned instantly.

Where did these people know that he had a mermaid beast in his hand? Could it be that a traitor appeared in the caravan?

The caravan owner carefully looked at the expressions of several confidants around him and found that their faces were full of fear.

What's more, he also knew that these men were even younger than him, so how could he dare to betray him?

"Haha, where did you get the bride from? There is no mermaid monster at all. Please don't be misled by those who are interested."

The caravan owner said with an innocent look on his face, as if he really didn't know how this mermaid monster was the same.

"Ha, I said you wouldn't give it to us directly."

The shell tissue monk who had just made a voice sneered, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

If there was no exact news within the organization, he would have really believed the old man's nonsense.

"Several adults, I really don't have it here..."

Before the caravan boss could finish his words, a black air rushed over quickly, instantly knocking over a guard next to the caravan boss.

“Hand it.”

The leader of the Shell Organization monk, who was covered in the aura of a demon, did not talk nonsense. He shouted softly and instantly the people around him shot out several blood qi.

The guards on the caravan boss's side have never experienced such a battle. They are all a group of low-level monks who come to make a living, and soon a large number of them were knocked down.

When the remaining monks saw this situation, they did not dare to stay here. Sayazi wanted to run away.

However, the monk in the lead, who was covered with the aura of a demon, raised his hand and a dark curtain rose from the surrounding area, covering the surrounding hundreds of meters in the dark curtain.

When Zhang Yifeng saw the dark curtain rise, he hurriedly descended, and this thing almost locked him outside.

Looking at the people who had not found themselves below, Zhang Yifeng was not in a hurry to help. Anyway, if this group of people from the shell organization did not get the mermaid, they would definitely not kill people.

And Zhang Yifeng also wanted to see what this fishman was.

The guards who tried to escape hit the shady curtain and were directly recoiled by powerful force, fell to the ground and tilted and died of dizziness.

The caravan owner looked at the dark curtains rising around him, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"My sirs have something to say. This thing is indeed in the hands of my caravan!"

The caravan owner still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and said tremblingly.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be enough to be so well-behaved earlier? How could we lose so much strength?"

The Shell Organization monk who made a sound at the beginning snorted coldly.

"I'll send that monster to you now, please be careful not to be impatient."

The caravan owner wiped the sweat beads from his forehead and hurriedly called his subordinates to walk to the carriage at the end of the caravan with him.

Seeing that the caravan owner was about to take out what they wanted, the Shell Organization monk in the lead nodded to the people around him.

"After you get the monster later, wipe everyone away, and our traces cannot be exposed."

A cold whisper sounded, and the monk thought he was very hidden by transmitting his voice.

However, under Zhang Yifeng's investigation, the content of the voice transmission has nowhere to hide.

With a slight look, Zhang Yifeng knew that it was almost time for him to take action.

The caravan boss and a few subordinates moved an iron cage wrapped in black cloth from the last carriage with difficulty.

He struggled to move the iron cage to the front of several people in the shell organization. The caravan owner smiled and pulled off the black cloth.

I saw a girl with a fishtail lying in the iron cage, curled up in the iron cage with a pale face, and an arrow was inserted into the abdomen.

"It turned out to be a mermaid?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed a look of astonishment. The caravan actually caught a mermaid.

After a moment of shock, Zhang Yifeng continued to look at the situation on the battlefield.

"Sir, I have taken out this mermaid. Can you let the young man leave with you?"

"Of course, I'll send you on your way."

The Shell Organization monk who had replied at the beginning smiled slightly and said in a cold tone.

The next moment, several blood and energy were shot out from the hands of several people in the Shell Organization at the same time, sweeping towards the caravan owners and others.

"Why don't you keep your word?"

The caravan owner looked at the flying sword in horror and shouted in despair.
Chapter completed!