"Hey", the dark green sword light came out of its sheath, as if it flashed out of thin air in the windy and rainy weather.
Zhang Wenfeng refused to dodge and fell back. Faced with the huge wave rising behind him, he suddenly turned around and hung upside down. He twisted his wrist and used a "returning gun" to turn into swordsmanship. He slapped and attacked a dustpan Daqing who was sneaking up on him.
Pierce the bottom of the black fish tail in the water.
When a water monster attacks and causes trouble, he has no way to save people, so he has to be on guard at all times and simply kill it with the force of thunder.
This fierce fighting style of exchanging attacks for attacks is definitely beyond the expectations of the water demon.
Previously, the ship was spinning out of control, and he suspected that a monster in the water was causing trouble.
The sword energy attacks are like pouring down from the sword, flying down, without any trace of the slowness that usually occurs when practicing swordsmanship.
He has practiced to move the sword with his thoughts in mind, and the speed is determined by his heart. "Bang", the fish tail carries the water waves and slaps him hard. The sword energy in his hand also penetrates about seven or eight feet into the water, and penetrates a thin gap.
Almost in no particular order with the fish tail attack.
The huge force caused the green and green light patterns appearing on his body to sway, spin and flash rapidly.
Zhang Wenfeng rolled over more than ten feet with his head and feet, neutralizing the attack force of the fish tail. He grabbed a man with his left hand who was almost caught in the whirlpool of the waves. It felt quite heavy, and then he realized that the man's feet were still tightly wrapped under him.
He was holding onto a person, dangling out of instinct and clinging to him, shouting: "Don't move!"
If he falls again, he won't be able to catch anyone.
The two men carried a string and flew to the shore and threw it in the gap between the trees.
Flying above the water again, he saw a huge wave of water rising from the edge of the whirlpool of broken wood and limbs. A large area of crimson emerged from the water, and was quickly diluted. His sword should have seriously injured the arrogant and provocative head.
Water monster.
Flying downstream, he picked up a woman who was swept to the water by the waves and didn't know whether she was dead or alive, and threw her to the shore.
The sky is getting darker and darker, the cold wind is blowing, and the drizzle in the sky is getting denser.
Suddenly huge waves surged into the water, and thick water pillars sprayed towards the Taoist priest who was only a few feet away from the water. Zhang Wenfeng was secretly surprised. The water demon was seriously injured, so how could he still attack with such power?
He was not good at water magic, so he had to fly high in the air to avoid its sharp edge.
The water in the river below rose rapidly, and the whirlpools picked up the men and women underwater and threw them out of the water, and then dragged them down again.
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the bloody water surface more than a hundred feet away, and then saw a long shadow looming in the water below. He suddenly realized that there were two monsters in the water, and these guys wanted to avenge their companions.
Wherever he flew, the water below would set off huge waves.
I dived and slashed with my sword several times, but I couldn't find a good opportunity like before. Every time I was dodged by the black shadow, or it dived into the water, or it was deflected by the water waves, and the water monster never came out of the water.
He is not good at water magic, and he is very self-aware and does not go into the water to fight the water monster.
He is not that stupid to use his own shortcomings to play into the monster's hands.
After several fights, he roughly figured out that the monster below him was about the second level. After a while of delay, Zhang Wenfeng simply flew to the shore. It was impossible for anyone who fell into the river to survive. He should focus on rescuing the living people on the shore.
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"The immortal is here."
"Thank you sir for saving my life."
"Thank you... wuwu, my poor child."
"..."
There were chaotic sounds coming from the gaps between the overgrown rocks and trees, and some people were bleeding profusely from their wounds.
"Everyone, don't mess around. Stay back. There are monsters in the water. Be careful of being rolled down by the monsters. I raised a few fires and everyone gathered around them to warm themselves up. Everyone helped to help the injured ones to one place and moved quickly.
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Zhang Wenfeng didn't use gentle words to comfort him, and there was no need for him. Instead, he yelled and ordered, and chopped down a few trees with his sword.
Cut off the branches and leaves of the trees, divide them by three and five, and chop down a pile of wet firewood.
Build several piles of wood and throw in a few light green flames. "Bang", the flames burn brightly and smoke billows.
The twelve or three survivors, who were all wet and had chattering teeth, were grateful and helped the injured to the fire to roast. It was rainy and dark early, and it was late autumn. The wind was as cold as a knife by the river in the wild, and it was freezing for a while.
Those who are weak cannot bear it.
Zhang Wenfeng used his spiritual consciousness to observe the water surface more than thirty to forty feet below. The monster set off huge waves and sprayed some mutilated corpses more than ten feet high, trying to provoke him into the water to fight.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he had no time to pay attention to it for the time being.
He quickly stopped the bleeding with his hands and feet, took out ordinary clothes from the storage space, tore them into strips and bandaged them for simple healing.
All the injured were wounds caused by collision and friction, and two of them had fractures. He used bone-setting techniques, split firewood to make splints, and wrapped them with cloth strips to alleviate the pain of the injured.
There are also three people whose right feet have been shaved to expose the bones, and their flesh and blood are blurred. They look very miserable. Their palms are covered with calluses and are bloody. Their bare feet are wearing coarse shorts. These three people are obviously boatmen holding bamboo poles. They deserve their fate.
When the boat was destroyed, he broke free from the live rope under his feet and jumped into the water to escape with his life.
After the others recovered, they attacked the three boatmen with overt and covert verbal and hateful attacks.
The three boatmen immersed themselves in the fire, adding wet wood to the fire from time to time, and endured the gradual insults from the other boat passengers.
Zhang Wenfeng couldn't stand it anymore, coughed, and stopped cursing. He considered his words and sent a summons to inform Feng Chengyun of the county Daolu branch. The accident happened at the junction of Xiling County, Xiahe County, and Feng Chengyun had to handle the aftermath.
Yun stepped in to solve the problem.
Some people were grieving in their hearts and worried about upsetting the gods, so they sobbed suppressedly while their companions comforted them in low voices.
The river breeze mixed with the drizzle, making it miserable and miserable, a desolate person in the wilderness.
In the rocky forest, three fires were particularly dazzling.
The first person to arrive after receiving the summons was Chen Qingqiao, who was about sixty miles away from here. He searched downstream along the Yaxi River. When he saw the fire, he shouted from a distance: "Is Guanzhu Zhang here?"
Zhang Wenfeng flew up into the air, called Chen Qingqiao, briefly explained what had happened, pointed to the water that was still making waves below, and said: "There are two water monsters, I don't know what kind. One of them was severely injured by me. There is no movement. It's weird."
It's the other end, with about second-level strength."
The two of them slowly flew close to the water. Chen Qingqiao drew his sword, took his evil-gathering gourd from his waist and held it in his left hand.
Several water jets sprayed out from the river one after another. Zhang Wenfeng took out his sword and defeated the demonic water jets. He sent a message: "Wait a little longer. The monster will be rampant for a while. I sent a message to patrol officer Shi Huaian and my senior sister. They will be here soon."
Already."
A donkey brayed in the distance.
Black Donkey looked for the fire, followed closely by Second Senior Brother and Yue Anyan.
After a while, Shi Huaian flew from the south.
Five people and one donkey met on the river. The monster seemed to know how powerful it was, and immediately sank into the water and disappeared.
After hearing what Zhang Guanzhu said, Shi Huaian glanced at the survivors who had been simply resettled, and said in a deep voice: "Guanzhu Zhang, please take a charter. Although I am not good at dealing with water monsters, I still have treasures with me, so I can fight in the water.
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Zhang Wenfeng looked at Yue Anyan, who was communicating with him, and nodded slightly.
Including Chen Qingqiao, who knows how to swim, there are three people who can go into the water to kill the monsters, and they have someone to take care of them.
Otherwise, he would definitely not allow it if it were just the senior sister. After all, Yue Anyan had only advanced to the Jianwei realm for more than 20 days. Even if the clothes on his body and the treasures in his hands were all water treasures, he could not rest assured.
"Without further delay, the three of you will go into the water together to find traces of the monster. Second Senior Brother, I, and the donkey will guard the formation. It would be best if we can force the monster out of the water. You three must not act alone."
"Understood, Guanzhu Zhang, don't worry."
Shi Huaian smiled and held up his hands, and briefly communicated with Chen Qingqiao and Yue Anyan to discuss the launch formation, cooperation and other issues, and made a gesture of invitation.
The three people jumped into the water, formed a circle three feet apart, formed an angle with each other, and circled downwards.
This is a simple three-talent formation. Even if the three of them have not cooperated before, it does not hinder its use.
The Liusha water jacket worn by Yue Anyan was a rare treasure. Under her intentional control, it emitted a pale white soft light, illuminating the area several feet below the water. The surging undercurrents and vortices suddenly died down when encountering the white light.
Be smooth and relaxed.
Shi Huaian was overjoyed. Although Senior Sister Zhang Guanzhu was the weakest in cultivation, her strength should not be underestimated. There were some amazing people in the Xianling Guan sect.
After making a gesture, the three of them continued to dive cautiously and expanded the search area.