The rain pattered on the Rhine River, splashing the water into a white patch. The cod hunting team searched for a long time on the mountain, and finally found a shelter from the rain. A huge rock protruded out, blocking a few meters of dry land. The horses knelt down on the dry ground. The three demon hunters took out the oilcloth from the horse bags and covered the horses' backs. They sat on the ground on the horse's belly, took out the dry food and started to eat. It looks like the sky won¡¯t clear up at all. The patter of rain makes the vastness between heaven and earth stand out. Norian, the captain of the demon hunting team, took out his long sword, took out a clean white cloth and slowly wiped the cyan sword body. A faint light flowed on the sword body, and with a flick, it made a buzzing sound. Another thin red-haired warrior was holding a dagger and gently picking at his nails. His hands were slender and flexible. His middle finger and index finger were a bit longer than the other fingers. There were gray metal rings on his fingers. He sat quietly. There, there was no sound or presence. There was also a fat man chewing a piece of half-cooked meat with his mouth wide open. There were still blood streaks on the meat at the corners of his mouth. His slender eyes were almost squeezed out by the fat on his face, and only occasionally flashed through the cracks in the meat. A little bit of brilliance. He swallowed the big piece of meat weighing four or five kilograms in a few gulps. With a "cluck" sound, the fat man tilted his mouth, spit out a bone and a molar, and said nonchalantly: "Fuck, these sea people's meat is so damn unpalatable, and the bones are so hard." Norian sneered: "It tastes terrible and you still eat so much." "Boss, it's not like you don't know that I don't have to have a woman, I don't have to drink wine, but I can't live without meat for a day. I, Bo Luan, have only pursued so much in my life, and I'm not satisfied yet. Damn it, didn¡¯t you say that the Hai tribe in Flowing Cloud Kingdom was the most violent? If I killed a few more Hai tribes and went back to the Demon Hunting Guild to collect their heads, I would have to go to Leighton¡¯s Blue Dream with a lot of gold coins. We're on vacation in the bay" The thin red-haired man suddenly moved his ears, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the other two people immediately became silent and alert. These three people are all unparalleled masters in the southern continent. Norian is only one step away from the sword master. The other two are not as good as him in swordsmanship, but their strength may not be as good as him. One is a top assassin, and the other fat man comes from the mysterious Guixi family. He has been trained with secret medicine since he was born. He is extremely powerful and invulnerable. It is a blessing to see such a person together. It is a great blessing for such three people to form a hunting team. The Demon Team's rewards from Taoyuan are really generous. No matter how strong people are, they still have to survive, especially these three people who are accustomed to spending money without any taboos. The heads of the Sea Tribe are more valuable than gold coins of equal weight. They couldn't help but not be moved. "Nie Gui, what's wrong?" The thin red-haired man didn't make a sound, and moved a few steps silently. There were circles of transparent lines in his gray eyes, staring closely at the rolling water on the Rhine River. "A woman?" He murmured softly, a little unbelievably. The heavy rain made the sky and the earth completely blank. In the white rain and mist, there were figures as small as leaves falling in the wind. Move towards them step by step. As you get closer, you can see a girl wearing goose-yellow clothes, walking on the rocky and muddy road with bare feet as white as jade, an oval face, and a pair of very clear black eyes, flashing with fear. The rain soaked her to the bone, and the thin clothes clung to her still slightly immature body, highlighting the girl's beauty. Such heavy rain, such wilderness, such a girl. Nie Gui¡¯s eyes were suspicious. Seeing the girl stumbling closer and closer, Norian and Fatty also saw it. They both stood up and looked at each other. The girl seemed to have just seen them now. She ran toward them in panic, making a sweet and feeble "help" sound in her mouth. Nie Gui pulled out a dagger and stared coldly at the girl who appeared in the wilderness: "Who are you?" "Three brothers, please save me. I am a member of the Zoruan tribe. I follow the caravan and sell with Sobadin. Cargo. I didn¡¯t expect to encounter a sea demon. In order to escape, I jumped into the water and floated here.¡± Zhiruan Clan, a clan in Liuyun Kingdom. Norian looked at her a few times, but could not sense the aura of a warrior on this girl. He seems to be an ordinary person. He paid more attention to the information about the Sea Clan and asked a few questions. After learning about the number of Sea Tribes that attacked the caravan, the girl said that there were only seven or eight Sea Tribes. She had already made up her mind to track them down when the rain stopped. Seven or eight Sea Tribes were a huge fortune. The rain was still pouring down. Norian got the useful information and was too lazy to pay attention to the girl. After Nie Gui was convinced that the girl was no threat, he retreated into the corner and turned into "air" again. Only the fat man¡¯s eyes lingered maliciously on the girl¡¯s graceful body soaked in rain.?. The Guixi family has always been notorious. Because everyone in their family is extremely talented and powerful, no one can defeat them. However, there are few people who work with them. The fat man was jealous of the bounty offered by the Demon Hunter Guild, and it took him a long time to win. He contacted Norian and Nie Gui who were willing to form a team with him. Naturally, these two people were not good people, they were just not good at women. "Little girl, look at you. You are soaked all over. This is not good. You may be sick. Come on, brother, I have a change of clothes here. You can change into them first." The fat man tried his best to smile what he thought was a gentle smile. , took out a white robe from the bag and handed it to the girl. The girl's face cannot be called stunning, but her exquisite and clear features and big black eyes make people feel pitiful. Her body is so soft that it seems like water will flow out of her just by pinching her. Fatty has always liked young girls like this. This barren mountain Ye Ling can still encounter such a good product, there is no reason for him to let it go. Norian glanced at him and knew what the fat man was paying attention to. He coughed lightly: "Fat man, don't worry about it. I have to rush on my way in a while." The fat man didn't look back: "It's raining for a while. I can't stop for half a while, it's enough for me to do my work." Nominally, Norian is the leader of the demon hunting group, but in fact the three of them are in a cooperative relationship, and even the bounty is shared equally, except when they actually encounter the sea clan. The three of them were doing their own thing, and no one was allowed to interfere with anyone else. Norian just interrupted because he felt bored. Since the fat man didn't buy it, he would definitely not make the little girl and the fat man unhappy, and he wouldn't say anything, leaving him alone. The girl blinked her big, watery eyes, huddled in a corner leaning against the crack in the stone, and shook her head timidly, making the fat man's throat rumble. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Brother is just worried about you." The fat man could hardly hold himself back anymore and stretched out his greasy hands to hold the girl's hand. "No don't" The girl's eyes were filled with mist. "You kid, why are you disobedient? My brother feels sorry for you." The fat man pinched one of the girl's fair and thin wrists and pulled her up: "Come on, come on, I will change it for you." Knowing that he had just escaped from the wolf's paw, he fell into the tiger's den again. He couldn¡¯t help crying and begging loudly: ¡°No, please let me go, please.¡± The fat man¡¯s patience had long been worn away, and his face was trembling. With a pair of slender eyes flashing lustfully, he chuckled and said: "You said you kid, my brother is kind enough to help you change your clothes. What is your name? But you have such a sweet mouth like a little oriole. It¡¯s so sweet that my little heart is numb, brother just likes to hear you call¡± Norian and Nie Gui both frowned and turned their heads. Naturally, they are not good people, but they also despise Fatty's disgusting hobby, but there is no other way. They are allies now, so there is no need to make them unhappy over such a trivial matter, not to mention Fatty is not easy to mess with. "Helphelp" The girl's sad voice tore through the rain curtain. The fat man had already pushed the girl to the ground, holding the skirt of her clothes with one hand and about to tear it apart There was a flash of lightning, and it exploded not far from the big rock. The air was filled with the smell of burning, and that The huge vibration scared the fat man's erect lower body and retracted it. Almost impotent, he cursed. But the sudden sound made Norian and Nie Gui stand up and draw their weapons. Norian's voice trembled with a hint of panic: "Fat man, stop playing." Because of the sudden thunder and lightning, the fat man couldn't vent his desire. He was irritated and yelled: "I'm fucking playing with a woman." , you're such a verbose person" His words were stuck there, and his fat eyes suddenly widened, as if frozen in disbelief. After a moment, he slowly looked around, his face as white as paper. "Fuckfuck" His plump lips trembled, and a curse word lingered in his throat for a long time. The rain was pouring down, and in the white rain and mist, there were densely packed trees. Silent black shadow. Like a ghost, without a trace of breath. But you can feel countless pairs of lifeless eyes staring at you. Where did there come from so many Sea Tribes" Along the way, the three of them killed more than a dozen Sea Tribes, and they know their combat power very well. Fighting alone, plus they understand the weaknesses of the Sea Tribes, will definitely not be a problem. But once the number of the Sea Tribe exceeded ten, the three of them had no choice but to flee. In the white rain and mist in front of them, there were more than ten and hundreds of them, and the faint black shadows frightened them. They were used to running wild. People's hands are full of blood, but that doesn't mean they won't be afraid of death. What's more, the cruelty of the Sea Clan is beyond their imagination. Even Nie Gui, who has always been gloomy and numb, twitched the corner of his mouth and slowly took out another gun from his waist.He used the dagger on the left and the dagger on the right, gently crossed each other, and said slowly: "What should I do?" The fat man's head was filled with lust, his flesh trembled uncontrollably, and his narrow eyes flashed, sometimes with fear, sometimes with fear. It was the ferocity of being forced into a desperate situation again. He growled lowly: "Kill out." Norian twisted his head, and his neck bones made a sound like exploding beans. He licked his dry lips: "This is the only way." The three people looked at each other. , the fat man's eyes suddenly widened, his beard and hair all over his body stood up, his long robes swelled and danced like balloons, strips of purple blood veins spread out of the surface of his skin, purple blood surged all over his body, and his originally round, white and fat body There were bulges of steel-like muscles, glowing red and purple, and even the whites of his eyes were covered with purple-red bloodshot eyes. His nostrils were constantly buzzing, and he was breathing as hard as a cow. With a violent hiss, the fat man who had used the secret skill of the Guixi family's iron body flew out like a top. Norian followed closely behind, and the huge heavy sword began to fill the palm of the hand holding the sword. The flames spit out instantly, and even the sword body was burned to blood red, while Nie Gui had disappeared into the air silently. . As for the four horses and the trembling girl who fell to the ground. Nature is abandoned. Fatty, who had transformed into an iron man, was like a huge chariot, smashing through the densely packed sea clan with infinite power. The invulnerable sea clans flew out one after another under the fat man's crazy spin. Norian was behind the fat man, A heavy sword like a fire dragon tore through the air, making the air hot. In the dancing trajectory, the raindrops were evaporated, revealing long and narrow vacuum trails. Fatty can push away the Sea Tribe, but it is absolutely impossible to kill them. But Norian's fire sword can make the sea people fatal. Every time a fire shadow flashes by, the sea people who hit it will hiss miserably and fall down with their whole bodies burning. The Rock Ridge Fire Blade is a pure fire magic weapon. As a weapon, it has many fatal weaknesses, but it is just right for killing the Sea Tribe. From time to time a shadow flashed in the air. Wherever it passes, a cross bloody mouth will appear on the belly of the sea tribe trying to rush up, and blood sausages will be pulled out from the bloody mouth. It seems that the unparalleled fierce Sea Clan can't stop these three famous masters from the Southern Continent. In the blink of an eye, the three people have exceeded five. Sixty meters away. Wherever they passed, seven or eight Sea Tribes also fell. The rain fell like arrows, hitting people with splashes of water, and the roar of the Rhine almost shattered people's eardrums. Despair has begun to tighten its cruel hands, almost crushing the hearts of three people. They worked hard and spent all their energy, but this short distance was already the limit. The fat man¡¯s copper skin and iron bones violently collided with the Hai Clan¡¯s invulnerable body. It seems to be indestructible, but even a real steel chariot will be scrapped at some point. Fatty is still a human being. The talent given to him by the Guixi family has its limits. In the human world, it is enough for him to be unscrupulous. However, the Hai clan is not a human being. They have the same hard shell as Fatty, and they also have sharp claws that Fatty does not have. In countless collisions, those sharp claws continued to cut into the steel-like body surface of the fat man, leaving behind a trace of miserable and desperate screams. His skin was finally broken open, and purple blood spurted out from the hair-like gap in the wound. This extremely rigid Guixi secret technique has a fatal flaw. He cannot be broken. It is like a swollen sphere. It is strong and strong. Once it is punctured a little, all the energy will be released. The fat man watched in horror and despair as the blood spurted out for tens of meters from the small wound. Once the body's water under extreme expansion found a breakthrough, it was like a collapsed embankment, completely unable to stop it from flowing thousands of miles away. Watching yourself blow out like a balloon is extremely scary and miserable. The fat man¡¯s face was twisted, and he was roaring and running around like crazy. He has completely collapsed. Not only physically, but also mentally, Norian who followed him could only retreat. Seeing so many deaths, he couldn't help but feel frightened, watching the fat man's originally tall and strong body shriveling up. Like a leaky bag. The skin wrinkled into the shape of dry bark, and then was torn into pieces by the sea tribe in an instant. He was just distracted. There was severe pain in his chest, and a dark arm pierced his chest. The claws poked out of his chest and tore out his still-beating heart. Before he died, Norian raised the Rock Ridge Fire Blade high, and the fire flashed violently. His body burned with raging fire. Even if he died, he did not want his body to be ravaged by the sea tribe. The flames engulfed his eyes, and in the golden color, he seemed to see a huge black shadow falling from the sky. Yang ZhengshuangSitting cross-legged on Xiao Hei's back, a black crow stood on his shoulder. The sky and the earth were vast, and there was no sound of anyone. The rain fell from a high altitude, and it seemed to be blocked by a glass cover half a foot away from his body, leaving many smooth tracks. He meditated quietly. Since he rushed all the way back to the Northern Continent and personally led people to transport Yelang people to the three principalities, now another half month has passed. He spent half a month on Taoyuan Island in the Blue Dream Sea. In a month, he digested the huge amount of news sent back from the Taoyuan Chamber of Commerce across the entire continent, and then studied and discussed with a group of people at the highest level in Taoyuan to formulate a more secure plan. The Sea Clan has not really arrived yet. This is the conclusion that all of them have come to. From the images left by the Thad civilization and the disappearance of the elves, we can roughly deduce the strength of the Sea Clan. The exposed land on the mainland is just the tip of the ferocious iceberg of the Sea Clan. The huge machine of Taoyuan can quickly operate at full capacity in a short period of time and control the situation, which does not alleviate the worries of those who really know the inside story. Yang Zheng is shouldering a heavy burden. He is the backbone of the entire Taoyuan, and he is also the "Son of God" promoted by the Demon God Sect and Jinparan. Billions of eyes on the two continents are watching him. Not only are there expectations for him, but more importantly, he is The pressure was overwhelming. "If there weren't so many people who loved and believed in him, if they hadn't seen the tragic situation of Yelang Kingdom with their own eyes. He really wants to escape from all this, the expectations of hundreds of millions of people, it is really an unbearable weight in life. I haven¡¯t slept for a few days, and I heard that the situation in the southern continent is getting increasingly weird. Yang Zheng couldn't wait to come over again. Several of the most important women in his life lived here, and the situation in the southern continent was much more complicated than that in the northern continent. Without the reshuffle of the Black Death, the Cangyue Kingdom was still strong. Although Wei Rong relied on the Demon God Cult, The power has a tendency to overtake Cang Yue, but in the Southern Continent, it and the Taoyuan power behind it still do not have a decisive say. In addition to Cang Yue, Liu Yun, Lei Qie and other countries, they are also unwilling to be lonely, if there is no Hai Clan. Yang Zheng didn't have such big ambitions to provoke them, but the current situation no longer allowed him to hesitate. The woman he loved and cherished in Wei Rong Kingdom was supporting everything. Before the situation completely deteriorated, Yang Zheng wanted to go back and support her. A piece of sky. Those gentle, watery silver eyes came to his mind again. There was a rush of heat in my heart, and I wished I could see her and hold her in my arms the next second. Kiss her and love her. Between half dreaming and half waking, time passes by minute by minute. Suddenly, Yang Zheng opened his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly stood up. Through the layers of rain and fog, his eagle-like eyes stared at the rushing rivers on the earth, and the densely packed sea tribes on the rivers. Is the Sea Clan finally going to launch a massive attack on the Southern Continent? This isthe Rhine River. Yang Zheng recognized this big river that passed through Liuyun Kingdom at a glance. Now that there was no time to think, he lightly stepped on the dragon's back with his right corner, and the demon dragon Xiaohei let out a long hissing. A dive at an angle of nearly 90 degrees split the raging rain and fog. Yang Zheng's feet were stuck on the back of the demon dragon like nails, and his whole body was parallel to the ground. The strong wind under the high-speed dive swept up his flying hair and his shirt. Kilometershundreds of meters The black crow on his shoulders was the first to flap its wings. After flying out, a hundred meters away, I saw a group of crows turning into a ball of golden flames, and then flowing light, and instantly expanded into a huge three-legged golden crow, the blazing light was as dazzling as the sun in the sky. The Rhine River, which was originally roaring and rushing, was suddenly steamed out by the feverish flow of flames into a hollow river channel. The river was cut into two sections, and countless white mist distilled straight up. In the blink of an eye, a thousand-meter radius was enveloped in strong water vapor. I can't see my fingers. The golden light swept across the earth. Golden flowing flames burst out of the white mist. A ravine more than a hundred meters long was plowed out of the earth, and the densely packed sea people in the ravine were evaporated into the ground air. The three-legged Golden Crow is born with the sun's golden fire that is comparable to the flames of hell. It can burn all substances, and the sea people are naturally afraid of fire. How can they resist the domineering flames of the ancient monster, the three-legged Golden Crow. As the natural enemy of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, Xiao Hei screamed furiously, how could he be willing to be weak? The demon dragon spread its wings, and its huge figure swept across the ground. No matter how invulnerable the sea tribe was, how could they withstand the demon dragon's sharp claws and teeth, as well as its terrifying power? The arrogant demon dragon was as arrogant as a tiger. Plunging into the Sea Clan, who could see that the Sea Clan, which has always been a nightmare for mankind, could become a lamb? "It's just that no matter how hard you kill the demon dragon, which is naturally powerful in physical attack, it can't be compared to the three-legged Golden Crow. It is simply a natural enemy specially designed to deal with the Sea Clan. Under the raging golden fire of the sun, the sea people don¡¯t even have the ability to resist. Yang Zheng did not join the battle. Since the Hai Clan gathered here, there must be a reason. He felt the fluctuation in the air. That was the aura of a human being. He flew over and punched open a Sea Tribe who jumped in front of him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of it, pulling out a scarred man from the crowd of Sea Tribe people. With red hair, a thin body, and a pair of gloomy eyes, he is considered to be the best among humans, and he can actually sustain for such a long time under the siege of the Sea Tribe. Yang Zheng held his collar, and his mental energy had already locked his body, and said calmly: "Don't move, you are seriously injured." Nie Gui stared at the man holding him in the air as if he had seen a ghost. He has experienced so many strong winds and waves in his life, encountered so many strange things, and seen countless humans with extraordinary strength, but he has never been as shocked as he is today. Even the tide of the sea clan just now cannot make him change his mind much. He is not a person who is afraid of death. But the man in front of him not only made him unable to see clearly, he even thought that he was a human being? Or is he just a "god" wearing a human skin? The crazy killing spree of the magic dragon and the three-legged golden crow continues. Nie Gui felt pain all over his body. Now he was caught in the air and almost fainted. He didn't even have the ability to continue thinking. It was a miracle that he could hold on until now. He had already used all his hidden strength. In fact, he was the strongest person in the Cod Demon Hunting Group. But as a dark walker, he was used to it. Hide your strength and walk in the darkness. Yang Zheng continued to search for human scent. He saw the huge rock not far away, and there was a horse neighing from there. When they rushed over, the four horses were lying on the ground and their bellies were torn open by the Sea Clan, and their internal organs were spilled all over the floor. In addition a petite girl wearing goose-yellow clothes was being grabbed by two Sea Clan, with sharp claws. Deeply embedded in the girl's flesh. Yang Zheng twisted his eyebrows and flew over like a whirlwind, with a flash of silver light in his hand. A strange arc-blade gun was held in his hand, and two rays of silver light flashed away like lightning. The two sea tribesmen fell down with a bunch of blood beads, and they were split in half. A faint titanium-colored light flashed on the arc-blade gun. The blood of the Hai clan flowed down the surface of the gun body without leaving a trace on it. The gun body became blurred and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye. Yang Zheng hugged it. The girl who fell down tilted her head softly, revealing her face under the messy hair. At that moment, Yang Zheng's whole body was shaken, and he showed an incredible look. As soon as his left hand was released, Nie Gui fell from his hand, fell to the ground, and fainted from the pain.