RPAGF Chapter 131 Car
Chapter 131 Car
There are more angry villagers left in the fishing village, whose reason and hope have long been burned out in pain.
They hunt all outsiders, let alone the hunters who are the culprits.
As soon as Lin Hun appeared in their eyes, he was welcomed "warmly".
The weapon used by the merman at the seaside is the harpoon.
Lin Hun's clothes were as smooth as if they were coated with ghee under the reflected light.
The fishmen held the harpoons in both hands, raised them above their heads, let out an inexplicable howl, and rushed straight towards Lin Hun, intending to stab him with the fork.
However, their attack method was too direct. At the moment the harpoon fell, Lin Hun moved sideways half a step, and the harpoon slid past his side and pierced into the ground without looking back.
The fishman bent down and lay on the fork, stretching his arms hard to retract the fork and stab again.
There was no way Lin Hun would be polite to him. His head was right in front of him, so there was no reason not to chop it off.
A straight stab pierced through the fishman's neck, the sword turned along his spine, and then jumped lightly, and with a crisp "click", a fine head fell to the ground.
Flames gushed out from the broken neck and skull, and began to burn the head in the air, and were completely burned by the time it hit the ground.
"Puff——" the head fell to the ground and the inside turned into ashes.
The whole process is clean and efficient, no dead bodies are left behind and there is no need to worry about environmental pollution.
Even if one murloc falls, there are still thousands and millions of murlocs left.
Although Lin Hun's movements were fast, he still attracted the attention of the fishmen in the houses on both sides.
When they saw the bright flames for the first time, the fishmen in the house couldn't help but shrink their necks and tighten their shoulders carefully.
When all the fishmen saw Lin Hun’s attire for the second time, they were like cold water dropped into a frying pan, and they instantly began to boil.
What flames! What fear!
It's all bullshit!
Hatred hidden in their hot blood rushed to their brains and instantly overwhelmed their rationality.
How dare these hunters show up here! ?
In the nightmare, everyone is immortal, so who is afraid of who?! Just do it!
The houses on both sides could hear a gurgling sound, which spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and from a hundred to a thousand. . . . .
More and more grunts responded, until the whole village was drowned in the sound of grunts.
"It sounds like this number is a bit scary, it's really scary."
Lin Hun said he was afraid, but he took off the shield from behind his back.
He was ready to accept the challenges of all the fishmen right here in this corridor and right here in this place!
"Gulu~"
A slight cry came from the roofs on both sides, hidden among all the calls, but still keenly noticed by Lin Hun. Just as he was about to raise his head, the walls on the second floor of the houses on both sides crackled.
Six fishmen broke through the wall and jumped down from the second floor, waving two machetes in their hands and pouncing towards Lin Hun below.
Even among the flying wood chips, one could still see their unstoppable momentum. Just by listening to the sound, one knew that they were not friendly. If they didn't chop Lin Hun into shreds, their knives would be too blunt.
"What a plan!"
Lin Hun did not hesitate to express his admiration. The ordinary villagers in the fishing village knew how to use geographical advantages in the battle with the hunters. They acted decisively and ruthlessly, which must have cost them a considerable price.
The fishmen didn't listen to Lin Hun's words at all, or they were too lazy to listen or disdainful to listen. Their red eyes were fixed on Lin Hun's neck.
"Gulu! Cut! That! Gulu! One knife! Die! Gulu!"
The leading fishman who dived downwards was still giving commands to the other fishmen without worrying about being heard by Lin Hun.
Because of the deformation of their bodies, their vocal cords could no longer speak like humans, but they had their own language. Even if they communicated with each other in front of those damned hunters, they would only be regarded as meaningless beast howling. Over time, they no longer bothered to cover up. Relying on this method, they killed hunters one by one and drove them out of the dream.
However, this time they were facing Lin Hun, and the meaning of their conversation was completely heard.
"Very tasteful," Lin Hun was not angry. Instead, he was happy to meet people of the same art, so he decided to let this fish man see a higher level of art.
Lin Hun jumped up, and although he was clearly jumping up from the bottom, he was faster than the fishman who jumped out, and in the blink of an eye he reached the same height as them.
The damp wooden thorns could not penetrate the gloves he was wearing, and the part that stabbed his eyes was blocked by the wide brim of his hat. The fishman's carefully crafted cover was easily blocked.
"Gulu!!!" ("Cut!!!")
At the same time, the leading fishman reacted instantly, swung his machete and wanted to hit Lin Hun.
The incident happened suddenly, there is no time to behead! ! !
Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the distance between Lin Hun and the leading fishman was always half a meter more than a machete. No matter how he twisted his body, he could not touch Lin Hun.
Lin Hun had already started to move, his sword flying in the wood chips. Facing the moving individual, Lin Hun did not stab but slashed continuously, and each swing would cut off a neck.
Half of the six fishmen that had rushed out turned into six fireballs in a moment and fell weakly from the sky.
There was no time to mourn for these companions. The leading double-blade fishman believed that they would be resurrected again, but Lin Hun's brutal efficiency reminded him of the nightmare that had repeated countless times. Those guys wearing the same clothes were also so fast and efficient, but the companions who died that time never woke up again.
"Gulu!!!" (Stop it!!!)
The fishmen bent their arms and threw the machetes in their hands towards Lin Hun. Some of them were so excited that they threw both machetes at once, leaving their hands empty.
Unfortunately, their attack method was too direct and their numbers were too small. Neither of them had an advantage, so how could they hurt Lin Hun? The shield easily changed the path of the flying machete as it brushed past his body, and by the way, he slashed the necks of the last two ordinary fishmen with two knives, sending them away from the nightmare.
Under the influence of gravity, Lin Hun landed steadily with his knees slightly bent.
The machete fishman was not so lucky. His previous attempt to approach Lin Hun had completely changed his center of gravity. It was already quite difficult to adjust his posture at such a short distance. It was too late to change again. He could only turn sideways and use one arm as a cushion.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came from under the fishman's body, and his whole body hit the ground hard, causing him to feel a piercing pain. His chest felt heavy, and blood rushed to his brain. He was dizzy and couldn't get up for a long time.
Those who can survive nightmares are undoubtedly people with strong minds and tenacious determination.
"Gulu!" (It was just dizziness! Look how I get over it and stand up immediately!)
His arms were bent and trembling, but the fishman managed to stand up little by little.
"You are very good." Lin Hun praised sincerely. He originally thought that the priest was the only one who could impress him, but he didn't expect to meet another one as soon as he entered the fishing village.
"In that case, I will give you a quick death and help you get out of this nightmare as soon as possible." Lin Hun held the hilt of the sword with one hand and watched the fishman slowly stand up.
Lin Hun kept encouraging the fishman in his heart. He wanted to see with his own eyes that the fishman could truly stand up with his own strength. The moment when he was completely able to stand up, that was the most glorious moment, he would drop his sword without hesitation and send him away from the nightmare.
Although sooner or later they will begin to burn from the inside out, Lin Hun has reason to give preferential treatment to some unique humans.
However, this kind of thing was not something the fishman could understand. He was not an eyewitness on the shore who did not know the origin of the forest soul. In his opinion, it was just a hunter who invaded the village and killed the villagers, but he could only watch as he did in the past.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow emerged from the corner of the house, smashing the corner of the house directly and making a big hole in the intact house.
The black shadow stuck to the ground, crawling on all fours like a wild beast, each limb waving with different ideas, but the speed was not slow at all, pressing towards Lin Hun like a dump truck - it was a fish truck!!!
"You finally can't help it?"
Lin Hun glanced at the figure, a giant fishman, whose body and face were covered with barnacles. He was on all fours, with his mouth wide open, rushing towards him aggressively.
The giant fishman had good patience, but he was not hiding well enough. He did not seem to realize how unsuitable his body size was for hiding. Lin Hun had already discovered him when he peered from the corner of the wall and heard his heavy breathing.
Until now, when Lin Hun raised his hand, the giant mermaid thought the time was right and rushed out without hesitation.
"Boom!"
A strong impact erupted in front of the fishman, like a bomb exploding in front of him. The surging air wave instantly destroyed his barely mustered strength and knocked him out. He rolled on the ground like a rag doll.
The fins attached to the merman's unique body structure could not support his smooth rolling like a human, but he was unable to resist. The crisp sound of bones breaking came from behind him. The merman trembled in pain and stopped only after he barely hit the broken wall.
The fishman took a deep breath of the familiar air, and with one breath he suppressed the pain in all parts of his body. He turned over, raised his head and stared at the rising mist, wishing to see the death of the damn guy inside through the mist with his own eyes.
"Da Zhuang is a giant fishman with the power to wield a giant anchor. He will definitely be able to kill this damn guy, just like he killed the others!"
But before the mist fell, the fishman fell into self-doubt. It was because Lin Hun's reaction to the giant fishman was too calm. Even if he was scared silly, it would be impossible for him to be so calm.
"Can Da Zhuang really kill him?"
The fishman's confidence quickly collapsed. He clenched the machete in his hand tightly and did not let go even when he was knocked over and rolled over. This caused huge bloody knife wounds to appear on the surface of his body.
The mist gradually faded away, and the fishman saw the figure inside. His breathing became uncontrollably heavier, and the arm holding the machete trembled uncontrollably. The blade made a "ding ding ding" sound when it hit the ground, as urgent as his heartbeat.