Seeing that something was wrong, the people of the Yasha tribe jumped into the water and left immediately. They were no match for these land creatures.
Seeing others running away, Hua Wuque shouted: "Don't run, if you have the guts, you can yell like Taoist for three hundred rounds."
"Leave this sea area as quickly as possible, hurry up."
Because there is no guarantee that these guys will not come back, and it will be terrible if a master appears.
The battleship continued to move forward, and after about half an hour, with a bang, the battleship was hit by something.
Ning Fan frowned and looked at the dark sea water below. He vaguely seemed to see something sliding. It was a huge creature.
"What the hell, the Yaksha tribe is coming again?" Hua Wuque looked around curiously.
"Master, take a look!"
The two of them were lying on the railing and looking around, and a sound came from the intercom. Indeed, a huge creature appeared at the bottom of the boat.
"Fat man, you two, be careful." Ning Fan just finished speaking.
I saw two people sitting on the ground, and a huge tentacle stretched out from the sea and bit them.
Ning Fan immediately took out the Kyushu Cauldron and threw it, hitting the tentacle in the middle.
boom!!!
The tentacle seemed to feel the pain and immediately retracted it, but the battleship was violently shaken.
The tentacles of all four limbs reached out of the water at the same time and grabbed onto the deck of the ship. The figure in front also emerged, and it was the head of a deep-sea squid.
There was a man wearing silver-white armor and a mask standing above his head, followed by people from the Yasha tribe.
Ning Fan looked at this person, knowing that this creature was not simple, which gave him a strong sense of oppression.
"Land creatures, where else are you trying to escape to without paying homage to our prince?" the Yaksha leader shouted.
"Master Dao, go to Grandma Li's buttocks and pay homage to your uncle."
"The ignorant junior above, come down to pay homage to your Grandpa Hei." Dahei raised his head and looked sideways.
Zhang Yang also shouted: "Give me some seeds and I will teach you how to make seafood."
Rather than clamoring for hatred, these three guys are the most hated.
It really angered the leader of the Yaksha tribe: "A few despicable humans dare to ignore our prince like this, are you looking for death?"
"You're looking for death, uncle. Come down and fight for three hundred rounds. I'm talking about you."
"Come down."
"Come down!"
The prince of the Yaksha tribe raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said slowly: "Human race, you are the stupidest people I have ever seen."
"Hey, Master Dao, I'm just arrogant. Open the door for me. I'm so arrogant. If you don't accept it, I'll fight my brother for three hundred rounds."
Hearing this, Ning Fan's face instantly turned dark and he gave Hua Wuque a kick: "It's your own business, don't rely on me."
"Brother, you also know whether Master Dao's force is worth it. You are the strongest among us when it comes to fighting. It doesn't matter who you fight with."
"roll!"
Seeing that Ning Fan refused, Hua Wuque had no choice but to look at Ye Lan.
Ye Lan said with a smile: "Master Hua, no matter what, you are a very capable person. You should go up to the formation you called."
"Ah..." Hua Wuque's face was bitter.
"Now let me give you a chance. As long as you touch my body, you will win. Otherwise, you will all stay here and become the nourishment of my Yasha clan."
Hearing this, both Dahei and Zhang Yang hid behind Ning Fan, encouraging Ning Fan to come forward.
"That's enough for you three. If you want to cause hatred, just go and solve it yourself. Don't look for me and Sister Lan." Ning Fan said.
"Brother, you are destined to be the best man in the world. Isn't it easy to kill a little Yaksha?"