Chapter 33 Suddenly attack

Qin Jian was also watching this fishman, but the eldest young master Qin was watching a huge night pearl embedded on the top of the old fishman's crutch.

This night pearl is completely unparalleled, the size of a baby's fist, exudes a soft and warm light, and the overall whiteness is clear.

My mother! Qin Jian couldn't help but chant. If it were placed in the previous world, such a perfect night pearl would definitely make a person become a monster in an instant.

Although I don’t understand the price of Night Pearl in this world, I think it is also a valuable item.

Qin Jian was not from a poor family, but he knew the importance of money!

When Master Qin saw that the old fishman had a desire called greed! He was very sure that he also had it in his eyes.

"This... I want it!" The old fishman opened his mouth and pointed at the copper-plated ring on Qin Jian's hand with a crutch.

Awesome, I'll fuck! I can still speak a few foreign languages? Qin Jian couldn't help but look at this old fishman with admiration! Fortunately, Qin Jian was speaking Mandarin just now, and I guess there is no creature in this world that can understand.

"This is great!" Qin Jian patted Evelyn's butt, retracted his hand, and was still in Mandarin, and the answer was incorrect.

But in secret, Qin Jian was full of doubts!

The copper-plated ring on his hand was given to him by his father, and it was one of the two things he personally gave to him. The other was the jade plaque hanging around his neck.

Such an inconspicuous and even slang-produced copper-plated ring didn't even explain it to him too much, why did the old fishman take it at first glance?

If it is novel and expensive, the coral ring on the old fishman's hand is definitely thousands of times better than the copper-plated rings.

The old fishman was obviously a person with status, and the fishman around him looked at him with a look of awe.

Qin Jian's eyes were rolling, thinking about another feasible solution.

The old fishman obviously didn't speak very smoothly. When communication was ineffective, he raised his crutch and called Qin Jian, and kept talking nonstop.

More than a dozen fishman warriors who were instructed instantly popped up and pushed Qin Jian to the ground.

The fish people, who were more than one meter tall, now showed their fangs and looked ferocious. They all looked at Qin Jian with fierceness, and Monica was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes.

Little Trooster Evelyn's body was also thrown to the ground in panic. Qin Jian was so sorry that he used her to resist the beatings of many fishman warriors just now.

There was a hint of excitement hidden in the old fishman's eyes. He walked slowly to Qin Jian, bent down his hunched waist, took off the copper-plated rings on Qin Jian's fingers, and then stuffed them into his pocket.

得到了想要的东西之后,老鱼人再次杵着拐杖蹒跚着转头走了,秦剑也站起身来,在几个鱼人战士的指引下,捡起伊夫琳的身子,准备将她放在跟莫妮卡一起的地方.

However, Master Qin's eyes were locked tightly at the old fishman.

The supervision of the fishman warriors is very strict, but this time they chose the wrong person.

"Are you ready to go with me?" Qin Jian resisted Evelyn, looked at Monica with a smile, and asked in a low voice. The little girl's tears circled in her eyes and nodded vigorously.

"I will run away from home next time."

Monica's head shaking into a rattle.

"Be good!" Qin Jian patted Monica's little head with a smile.

Several fishmen also found something was wrong and were about to smash it with a big stick, but unexpectedly, Qin Jian kicked it backwards and crossed his legs several times, knocking all the dozen fishmen around him to the ground.

The sound of the fracture alarmed the fish people next to him, and Ulala was covered in mud and fish scales rushed towards this side.

It’s not that the fish people are braver, but that Qin Jian’s cowardice allows them to see their own power that does not exist.

He quickly picked up Monica and shook her back: "Hold me!"

Monica fell to a slight vegetarian feeling, but she was extremely obedient to climb Qin Jian's neck and shoulders with her hands. The eldest young master Qin was almost rolled his eyes.

A huge figure fell from the sky, accompanied by an angry roar, King Kong made a brilliant appearance.

This behemoth bloomed in the most concentrated fish crowd, crushing many fishmen to death. The huge attack made all fishmen’s eyelids cramp. The volume of the fishmen was at least twenty times that of the fishmen. The timid fish people were thinking whether it was time to apply oil to the soles of their feet.

However, the order issued by the old fishman still calmed down these ugly creatures.

Countless water magic is brewing rapidly.

The old fishman is aware of the goods. Grera, who has a magical defense of zero eggs, actually has the courage to break into the fishman tribe. She is really looking for death!

It is conceivable that as long as more than a dozen water arrows hit the target, it will be enough to blow this behemoth to the ground.

But the next moment, the old fishman's eyes were almost cracking, and his dry hands holding the crutch were trembling.

Hundreds of Nether Wolves jumped out of some lump and opened their huge kisses. The light shone in their mouths, and the whistling blades with great or small power slowly took shape.

Even fools know that no one can compare with monsters in the speed of using magic.

In just a blink of an eye, the overwhelming whistling blade attacked in advance, from all directions, making people unable to avoid it. Straight blood paths were cut out by the whistling blade, and with countless broken limbs and wreckage, a bloody storm was set off.

The fish people's courage was instantly hit in their stomachs, and without waiting for instructions, they rushed to the sea.

The old fishman wanted to run away, but Qin Jian, who had free hand, stood in front of him and looked down at the creature that only reached his waist.

A trace of light bloomed on the old fishman's crutch. I don't know what spell he recited, but Qin Jian felt a strange elemental fluctuation.

He raised his fist as big as a casserole and gave the old fishman an eye-sealing punch. The old guy who was so majestic just now looked golden and his spell was swallowed into his stomach.

Then he kicked up, and the old fishman's weak body instantly flew into the air like a kite with a broken string. He dropped to the ground with a squeak and never moved again.

It was not until this moment that the dark elves who came to rescue the priests were revealed in the forest under the leadership of Elder Donna.
Chapter completed!