The sound of evil threats coming from the sea was so deafening that the candidates hiding in the fields and swamps heard it clearly and followed the sound one after another.

"Now there's something good to watch!"

The dwarf boy sitting on the corpse of the "prey" winked at Shuilongyin who was leaning against the tree:

"Haha... Don't use Qianlong, who is the key cultivation target of the official Ten Clans. He wants fame and resources and resources. How should you respond to this provocation?"

Sitting in the ruins, the old man with sunglasses and stubble looked expressionlessly at the sea, while the Gothic woman folded her black wings and landed on the ruined roof.

Two figures hiding in the swamp and squatting on the tree trunks gathered together and talked about the excitement at the beach:

"Which hero is this? Dare to challenge the official license holder." said the man lying in ambush in the swamp.

"Stupid. The official license holders have never been soft persimmons. They are just very good at disguising themselves as peaceful elites to cover up their true appearance of hypocrisy and cruelty."

The boy with two eyes squatting on the treetop laughed and said:

"But I'm also curious about what Qianlong Wuyong will do. Is he a hypocritical peace elite or a real bastard?"

The head in the swamp hesitated for a long time: "Is there any difference?"

…

Inside the lighthouse.

Jiang Qian and Honghu Yufei have immediately gathered with other official reserves and are discussing responses to emergencies at sea.

Several people quickly reached an agreement: to do their best to provide assistance to the three hostage colleagues.

Of course, the premise is that the loss is controllable. The idea of ​​​​rescuing people is a good one, but the other party comes prepared. If you don't handle it well, you will lose your wife and lose your troops.

Therefore, the rescue plan becomes very critical.

Honghu Yufei and others have deployed explosive devices on the coast and near the lighthouse, which can be used for emergency defense and other necessary means.

The Beidou Button Camera, which Jiang Qian had placed in the airspace in advance, determined the positions of the three sailing ships, but could not give a bird's-eye view of the specific conditions on the ship.

"There are shielding props on the ship, we need to get closer to observe." Honghu Yufei tried to find a breakthrough point for rescue.

"But to enter the observation range, we must pass through waterways. Most of us are landlubbers..." someone hesitated.

"So what? Are we going to let this bitch continue to humiliate our people?"

A certain reserve soldier was filled with indignation:

"I can use props to get close to the ship. As long as we detect the formation of troops inside the ship, we will have a way to break in! Fuck, they must remember that official license holders are not something he can afford to desecrate!"

"Don't be impulsive yet, there is more than one way."

Jiang Qian suddenly spoke, suppressing the anger of his colleagues with a calm and steady look:

"Isn't that guy targeting me?"

When these words came out, everyone else fell silent for a moment.

Honghu Yufei was anxious at that time: "Brother Qianlong, you can't act on your own initiative at this time! Don't forget how high the price the Ten Clans have paid for your smooth promotion. If you are killed at this juncture, all of us will

All your plans will be in vain!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm not that stupid."

Jiang Qian reached out and put his arms around the shoulders of Honghu Yufei and the reserve soldier beside him, and motioned for everyone to come over:

"What I mean is that we can use each other's eagerness for myself to control the focus. Let's do this..."

On the sea, three sailboats gradually merged into the dusk.

The person who released the threat had been clamoring alone for a long time, and finally started to take action.

The reserve hostage who was suspended on the main ship was violently landed, fell to the deck, and was lifted up by a forked flesh-like "tentacle" wrapped around his neck.

By the sporadic firelight, the threatening voice said with a smile:

"Don't use Qianlong. Did you hesitate for too long? Well, it seems that I am still too polite to you, so let's use means to speak."

Throughout the dark ship, there were figures moving in the darkness, accompanied by a billowing aura of violence.

An imperceptible ice-blue knife was pressed against the chest of the reserve hostage under the control of a pair of dark, rough hands.

The reservist lowered his head, his face was bloodless, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

But when the ice-blue knife cut into his skin, the reserve's body suddenly twitched, then his head raised, and he opened his eyes in shock.

Then, the ice blue knife cuts horizontally along a straight line...

However, the reserve soldier struggled violently as if he had suffered indescribable torture. Veins popped out all over his body and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from wailing in shame.

The knife did not penetrate deeply, but it seemed to cause the victim tremendous pain beyond normal limits.

"Don't use Hidden Dragon. Did you see it? Your colleagues are suffering because of your weakness."

"Don't think I'm being alarmist, look at this. It's a bone-corroding knife mined from the deep sea veins. It's a noble-quality item. Its most famous effect is to bring pain to the opponent several times or even dozens of times the damage.

Let the shame of the defeat be unforgettable! I would like to call it the most perfect torture instrument, haha, hahaha..."

The other party enjoyed the pleasure of being an executioner and carried out public executions, and provided technical explanations with great interest.

Along with these words, wanton laughter could be heard from the three ships hidden in the darkness.

This is a demonstration.

"Don't use Qianlong. You won't be fooled like this. There is no point in saving those three people. Their condition cannot support the battle at the Beast King stage."

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Near the rice fields on the shore, the roar of the water dragon focused on the noisy sea, making an obviously sarcastic comment.

"Don't underestimate these 'regular troops'. Among the official promotion resources, there is a kind of supply called ginseng fruit from the tree tribe, which is said to have miraculous effects on bringing the dead back to life. I'm sure that as long as they survive and enter the beast king stage, these three unlucky guys will

There is still a chance to pass.”

The dwarf boy spread his hands smugly:

"But I agree with your conclusion. I bet that kid won't show up at all. After all, this is too stupid."

As soon as the eerie fairy tale fell, a device similar to a torpedo exploded offshore: huge water splashes bloomed near the beach, instantly attracting the attention of the executioners on the sailboat.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared alone on the shore where the waves were full.

The dwarf boy's eyes suddenly widened:

"Don't use Qianlong?!"

Qianlong Buye stood alone on the coast, dragging a small wooden boat with his left hand and holding a loudspeaker in his right hand. He raised the horn with a calm expression and waved it towards the three sailboats as a greeting.

Then he continued to drag the boat and push it into the water. It seemed that he was going to use the boat to meet the invitees on the three large sailing ships.

After a few seconds of silence, the guy on the big sailboat let out a deafening laugh:

"Hahaha! Don't use the Hidden Dragon. Are you a card holder who is good at water? Just swim over here. Wouldn't it be faster than your little broken boat?"

Qianlong Buyi, who was pushing the wooden boat, freed his hands and pointed the electric horn to his mouth. After a burst of harsh sonic boom, his voice successfully achieved the effect of the opponent's super-species ability:

"Hey, hey, hey...cough, don't you understand this? I'm afraid you won't feel at ease if I swim over there. If I injure my colleagues again along the way, wouldn't my trip be in vain?"

The implication is: I'm here to keep the appointment, don't hurt anyone, otherwise I'll leave immediately.

"You're not running in vain, you're not running in vain! You can't save anyone alive, at least you can help them collect their bodies."

The other party came over in a sinister manner, but in fact, he confirmed Qianlong Wuyong's identity and appearance across the sea in private, and locked the target.

"Are you mentally retarded?"

Qianlong don't just jump on the boat, hold up the trumpet, pick up an oar and point it in the direction of the three boats and yell:

"This is a promotion ceremony, not your ancestral grave. I'm here to collect the corpse of a ghost!"

"you?!"

The other party was speechless for a moment by this unexpected insult.

"Stop talking nonsense, wait for your grandpa and I will come and clean up the house."

After Qianlong said nothing, he threw down the trumpet and started rowing with wood pulp...

The three ships were immediately silent, and many people were already getting angry.

"tmlgbd! Is this person a hidden dragon?"

The burly black figure standing next to the hostage said angrily.

"It should be, the appearance and characteristics are correct..."

"Didn't the intelligence say that bastard talks very little?"

"Well, just because he talks less doesn't mean he won't fight back..."

"Could it be a disguise? After all, we have never seen Qianlong use himself, and some disguise props can also achieve effects that are highly similar to the person..."

"...Don't worry about that, I will kill him whether he is a hidden dragon or not!"

The burly figure stuck out his long tongue, picked up the hostage with blood dripping from his chest, lifted it towards the boat, and stabbed the hostage one after another as if to vent his anger deliberately!

The sound of sharp weapons cutting flesh, the hostage's struggle, and the executioner's sneer were all amplified by strange abilities and spread in all directions.
To be continued...