Chapter 32: Showing the enemy as weak

No one spoke in the dark night, Qin Jian and Evelyn were close to each other.

Leng Meiren finally discovered one of Qin Jian’s advantages. He was sincerely concerned about Monica’s safety. As for whether he had ulterior motives, this was not something Evelyn could guess.

Evelyn did not place all hope on this man, and Xiaoduzi was also thinking about how to save Monica.

Master Qin took out a cigarette anxiously and threw it on his mouth, but it didn't ignite it. He kept biting the cigarette's butt with his teeth.

More than 300 Nether Wolves and King Kong have all been in place, but they are just scattered in the surrounding forest. The coast is an empty area. When so many monsters appear, they will definitely be discovered by fish people.

What needs to be considered now is how to rescue Monica before being dragged into the water.

Fortunately, the sea breeze blows from the fishman and does not bring the breath of the Nether Wolf. Otherwise, with the timid personality of the fishman, if you have a little turbulence, you will definitely dive into the water immediately.

In a few minutes, the dark elves of the Animi clan should be able to get here. Although their speed is not as fast as Elizabeth, walking in the woods is also extremely fast.

If all the archers of the Animi clan and the whistling blades of the Nether Wolfs take a volley, it would be possible to kill a piece of fishman and drive out the dangers around Monica. In this way, Qin Jian, who had extraordinary explosive power, could quickly rescue her.

But it was obvious that the fishman had not even been prepared to leave it for Qin Jian for a few minutes. Two dark elves had been dragged to the bonfire. Several fishman holding rusty weapons pointed at them, preparing to take off the clothes of these dark elves, and then feasted on them and ate them.

Evelyn's bowstring slowly opened, and her little hooves suppressed her anger.

The two dark elves were covered in blood, and they cried in hoarse voices. They held their clothes tightly and did not let go. They were slapped by the rude fishman, and their little faces suddenly rose.

Evelyn's breath became heavier and heavier, and tears were held in her beautiful eyes.

If Evelyn would rather these sisters die under her bow and arrow than allow them to eat alive, but now... Monica is still there, not to mention that the little girl is like her own biological child, just her recognized sacrificial identity is enough to make herself think twice before she can do it.

"I have an idea, do you want to listen!" Qin Jian finally took out the lighter from his pocket and lit the cigarette on his mouth.

Evelyn's pretty face turned around was full of surprise, "Really?"

"The chance of success should be only half." Qin Jian let out a sip of smoke, his eyes deep.

"Tell me what to do!" Evelyn put away her longbow and looked at her ears.

Qin Jian hooked his fingers at her, and his little hoof touched his long ears.

She was greeted by Qin Jian’s palm sword! Master Qin had learned a few hands while traveling through the mountains of the motherland, and he also mastered the strength of his hands very well. He cut Evelyn down softly with one palm, but did not hurt his muscles.

"Sorry, this plan requires a bait."

Evelyn's consciousness slowly dissipated, her eyes were filled with unbelievable expressions, and she finally fell into a coma.

Qin Jian quickly resisted Evelyn on his shoulders, and gave a series of instructions to his demon pets in his heart. Then he held a spark-like cigarette, patted the dust on his butt, and walked towards the fishman tribe with great strides.

The appearance of Qin Jian caused a commotion among the fish people at the peak of the ceremony, and the fish people who were peeling the dark elf's clothes also stopped their hands.

When they saw Qin Jian alone, the timid fish people picked up their confidence again and whispered a series of birds in the direction of Qin Jian.

Qin Jian opened his mouth wide and put his surprised expression on his face, fearing a little too much.

The cigarette at the corner of his mouth also fell to the ground.

Dozens of fishmen holding wooden sticks walked over slowly and shouted from afar, not knowing what they were calling.

Qin Jian quickly squatted down, raised his hands high, and looked panicked.

The fish people laughed and were very proud.

The fish people have been dealing with dark elves for a thousand years and have never seen a human being, but now they only know that the majestic creature in front of them is even more timid than themselves.

The fish people felt that they became taller in an instant.

"Silly!" Qin Jian cursed, but smiled flatteringly, trying to pretend to be flattering.

The fishman warrior turned around Qin Jian, and soon focused his eyes on the unconscious Evelyn. He roared at Qin Jian again.

"Want this?" Qin Jian blinked his eyes, squatted on the ground, looking up at the fishman warrior in front of him, "Okay, let me see how plump this girl is, juicy and beautiful, and has absolutely first-class taste!"

Qin Jian even squeezed Evelyn's butt hard when he said this, as if a butcher was selling pork at his meat stall. Monica's eyes were straightened from the other side.

The fishman warrior was very satisfied with Qin Jian's actions. One of them also knocked Qin Jian's head with a wooden stick and pointed at Monica's direction with the stick in his hand.

"Do you want to send it over?" Qin Jian tensed his nerves, making his hands look extremely trembling.

A stick was sucked on Qin Jian's back, and the fishman warrior pointed at Monica again.

Qin Jian stood up unwillingly and walked back and again, but was beaten by the fishman warriors.

"Dadays, my ancestors, I will destroy you when I have time!" Qin Jian felt cruel in his heart.

Monica stared at Qin Jian in a daze, not knowing what he was doing.

Qin Jian snickered. As long as he got closer, he could quickly snatch Monica, and then what was waiting for the fish people was the overwhelming whistling blade!

A fishman with a crutch blocked Qin Jian's way. The fishman was obviously much older, with two long tentacles drooping down and his eyes were bright.

Unlike other fishmans, the fishman did not stare at Evelyn or Qin Jian, but instead stared at a copper-plated ring on Qin Jian's middle finger.

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