Chapter 508: The talent belongs to water, killing crocodiles and removing Jiao
The raft broke apart, and scales loomed in the water mass stained red with blood on the clear water. A middle-aged man jumped into the air, holding a sharp sword and stabbed at the crocodile that was biting at his feet.
"Hey!" It was obviously a sharp sword piercing the scales, but the sound was still the sound of gold and iron. Zhu Biao could faintly see one or two sparks flying. The scales of this Deinosuchus were so abnormal.
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But even with such strong scales, a long sword struck by a martial arts master could still pierce it, with the tip of the sword sinking nearly a foot deep into the back of Deinosuchus.
Deinosuchus roared in shock, and its thick crocodile tail swished across the middle-aged man's waist with a wave of water. Under the sun, the crocodile tail wrapped in iron-black scales was like a thick soft iron whip.
, the roaring sound made the middle-aged man dare not delay for a moment, just like drawing the sword and jumping up again, but the sword body was firmly stuck on the back of Deinosuchus's strong muscles and scales, motionless, the middle-aged man
The man immediately let go and jumped three feet out of thin air again.
The crocodile's tail swept past his feet.
The middle-aged man retreated because another Deinosuchus pounced on him. There was no raft under his feet to rest on, and there was no sword in his hand to fight with. The middle-aged man with bare hands but poor palm skills had to retreat. Otherwise, he would
He will end up with the same fate as his predecessor and his companions, buried in the belly of a crocodile, leaving only clusters of bright red blood on the water.
Fan Yifeng looked at his panicked subordinates with a gloomy expression. As a deacon of the Qiankun Gang, his brothers were all dead, so he shouldn't have come back. "You deserve to die -" he waved his right hand and grabbed it with his flying claws.
"The deputy seat redeems..." The middle-aged man fell in front of Fan Yifeng, his face turned from panic to shame. In the middle of pleading guilty, he suddenly said "Ah", "Spare my life..." and the rest of the words were left behind.
In one's own belly.
They saw the middle-aged man lying dead on the spot under Fan Yifeng's blow, with blood gushing from his chest. His heart was gouged out by Fan Yifeng in anger. His eyes were still wide open, and his twisted face was filled with tears.
It's an expression of fear, shock, and prayer.
"You damn thing who abandons his brothers and runs away alone..." He tightened his fingers, and the middle-aged man's bloody heart immediately turned into a pile of minced meat in Fan Yifeng's hands.
"Throw him into the water and feed the fish -" Fan Yifeng's anger is still there. If everyone present today were members of the Qiankun Gang, he would never kill the middle-aged man. At most, he would erase his title of deacon. But
Today's people are far more than just the Qiankun Gang, there are countless outsiders.
The middle-aged man's behavior of escaping alone was too discrediting to the Qiankun Gang. Especially since there were already some wanderers who had crossed the water in the front, but there was no progress on his own side. The two teams before and after him only managed to escape alive, except for one disgraceful person.
Outside, they were all buried under the water.
"Put out the bamboo rafts again, the third team, follow me -" Fan Yifeng shouted crazily.
As for Zhu Biao, he said, "Make bamboo rafts!" Ignoring Madman Fan's madness, he woke up the stunned little girl with one sentence, and forced a smile on Zhu Biao's face with a pale face. It's heartbreaking, this kind of tragic thing
Zhu Cai'er was really frightened by the scene.
In less than two-quarters of an hour, Zhu Biao contacted the first, second, and third teams. Each team was still far apart, each doing its own rafting.
The Qiankun Gang was crossing the water one after another, which was a good thing for Zhu Biao, as it attracted all the Deinosuchus.
The raft was ready, and the four of them lifted it and put it into the water. At a place three or four miles away from the Qiankun Gang, Zhu Biao's team entered the water first.
Together with the three wooden rafts of the other three waves of people, the seven wooden rafts of Zhu Biao and his party were only twenty or thirty feet apart from each other. The first and second teams also teamed up with three or two lone rangers each. No one could watch the Qiankun Gang.
The twenty-four people we were looking for were among them.
The rafts entered the water, and the people on the rafts used their internal strength to the extreme. They were paddling, pushing, and surging, and each of them showed their abilities. They were obviously ordinary rafts, but they ran as fast as a motorboat on the water.
Especially Zhu Biao's team, the wake splashed into the rapids, and the water marks turned white, like arrows.
"Click——"
The upper and lower jaws were widely opened, and the crocodile's mouth, like scissors, chewed up a large gap in the two-layered overlapping wooden raft at Zhu Biao's feet like tofu.
The bamboo pole was like a spear. The sharpened bamboo spear pierced the eyes of Deinosuchus and penetrated directly into the brain.
Suffering a huge injury, the crocodile let out an ear-splitting howl, rolled back from the bamboo spear, and instantly submerged its head into the water. A thick iron tail on the blood-stained water whizzed down towards the wooden raft with a large gap missing.
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"Bang--"
The bamboo spear took the blow from the crocodile tail. The whole bamboo pole trembled like water waves amidst the humming and vibrating sound. The strength was dissolved layer by layer, and it was transmitted to Zhu Biao's feet without any remaining strength. His arms followed the movements of the bamboo pole.
Trembling and trembling, he received the sharp blow from the crocodile's tail like an iron whip without any harm.
But other people were not so good at it. There were two Deinosuchus who were eyeing Zhu Biao's wooden raft. One of them was severely injured by Zhu Biao, and the other swallowed most of the wood pulp in Fang Rongyang's hand. If it weren't for him
Seeing the shadow under the water, he quickly stood up and jumped in. What the Deinosuchus swallowed was not the wood pulp but Fang Rongyang's arm.
The scissor-like crocodile mouth, combined with the huge tension force, can even bite a horse into two pieces.
The old trick of Deinosuchus was to whip his tail without even finishing a bite. What Shen Qingyun had in his hand was a real iron whip, an eleven-section bamboo whip, which was smashed into pieces by the crocodile's tail. It was huge.
The force caused Shen Qingyun's jaw to hurt, and the half of the whip he was holding flew three to five feet away.
Shen Qingyun's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He had also seen the scene of the middle-aged man escaping back before, but he was not afraid of crocodiles in his heart. Because in the outside world, humans have already occupied the leading role in the world, and no matter how powerful the beast is, it is also the prey of humans.
This is a psychological advantage, just like the Zhou army's initial feeling towards the Han army. But only after you actually take action and experience actual combat experience will you understand the terror of your opponent.
"boom--"
Zhu Biao's raft was not the only one that was targeted. The one of Team 2 not far away was directly hit by a tiger dragon from below, causing the raft's tail to rise about a foot high.
This kind of thing looks like an enlarged version of a water lizard. Its single combat power is higher than Deinosuchus, not much inferior to aquatic apes, but the population is not too large, and many of them exist in family units, so they are only threatening.
Falling to the same level as Deinosuchus.
"ah……"
A shrill scream sounded, and the first person to die in the seven rafts appeared. The lower half of his body was swallowed by the mouth of Deinosuchus, and the sharp teeth easily bit the man in half. At this time,
Another Deinosuchus pounced and swallowed the entire upper body from the waist up.
"Beast—" Yuantong's thunderous shout echoed far away. This guy had learned some Buddhist Zen singing techniques from Wenshu Monastery, and his voice was comparable to that of Pavarotti.
The water-milled Zen staff as thick as a duck's egg struck a crocodile with its head. Zhu Biao looked in all directions and could clearly see the blood oozing from Shi Huixin's left ankle next to Yuantong.
On the water several miles away, the main force of the Qiankun Gang was crossing the water in large numbers. After several trials and getting a rough estimate of the number of Deinocrocodiles in the water, Fan Yifeng deployed his manpower and partners. More than 100 people rode more than 20 wooden rafts.
The middle and last three columns are crossed by water.
"Pfft..." Zhu Biao withdrew his gaze and jumped deep into the water. The mantis knife that was rarely seen in front of people was used by him in his right hand. He swung his waist and legs, like a big fish, and fiercely attacked the injured Deinocrocodile lying at the bottom of the water.
Pounce.
The water was three to four feet deep, that is, twelve or thirteen meters deep. Zhu Biao reached the bottom with a twist of his waist. He was so fast that even the fishermen who make a living by fishing for pearls on the beach are not that good at water. With his enhanced talent, he
Now I really feel like a fish in water.
The one eye of the seriously injured Deinosuchus showed a ferocious and ferocious gaze, but its movements and reactions were too slow, and the severe head injury made it difficult for it to open its mouth and bite. Zhu Biao held down the Deinosuchus' head with one hand and fell into it.
In the mud at the bottom of the water, the mantis knife was aimed at the neck and cut off.
With a sharpness of 90%, Zhu Biao only felt a slight obstruction due to the internal strength. As soon as it was stabbed, the mantis knife cut off the entire head of Deinosuchus. A large amount of blood dyed the water around Zhu Biao red.
The crocodile's sense of smell is sensitive. The other Deinosuchus, which was still chasing the raft and waiting for an opportunity, turned around and rushed towards Zhu Biao. The figure rushed out of the blood mass, and the green mantis knife swiped across the soft abdomen of the Deinosuchus.
At the same time, Zhu Biao shrank his body, swung his waist, and instantly sank more than once, like an inch-long fish flexibly escaping from the bloody mouth of Deinosuchus and its two forelimbs.
Large pools of blood surged onto the surface of the water. Zhu Cai'er looked at the water with worry. "Sister Liang, will brother be okay? There is so much blood..."
"It's okay. Your brother is very good at martial arts, don't worry..."
"Plop--" A figure jumped out of the water, and the rippling Yunmeng Lake only covered Zhu Biao's ankles. The mantis knife was inserted into his waist, and he was holding a dead Deinosuchus in his left and right hands.
"Dengping and crossing the water?"
On an outsider's raft, a man's jaw dropped when he saw Zhu Biao running like flying on the water. How old is this man? How could he have such an innate master's method?
But no one knew that Zhu Biao was not treading water at all, but just treading water.
The second level of "The Green-Winged Bat King" has not yet reached the Great Perfection level. Zhu Biao can float on a willow tree in the wind and stretch for more than ten feet, but he has not really reached the level of walking on snow without leaving a trace or climbing on a cliff and crossing water.
"Help, help. The heroes in front of you, for the sake of your comrades, come to your rescue..."
Tian Guangzhao's shrill voice sounded, and the wooden platoon of the second team was targeted by two tiger dragons. The strength of their team was really unbearable.
The raft was hit several times by tiger dragons and was almost scattered. The second team originally consisted of five people, plus three people who joined the team from the shore. Now all the eight people looked as pale as dust.
“Friends over there, hold on, I’ll be here—”
Zhu Biao threw the Deinosuchus onto the raft and flew more than ten feet in the air, with his toes on the water... The two of them had already reached the sky above the second team.
The living Lei Feng of ancient times appeared.
The five original members of the second team all looked grateful, and the three lone travelers who boarded the bus halfway were even more grateful.
"Plop..." Zhu Biao fell into the water like a cannonball, and the huge roar immediately attracted the attention of the two tiger dragons. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
