Chapter 44: Wutong Island (Part 1)
After half a stick of incense, the whale hunting ship roared a long oar and quickly left the dock.
Standing at the bow of the ship, Fu Deyu's face looked even worse than eating two kilograms of sea earthworms.
A Vajra Sea Bear worth two thousand gold disappeared, and it would be an unbearable severe pain on anyone.
Two thousand golds are enough to recruit hundreds of outlaws!
It made people even more depressed that they wanted to jump into Haiti. He didn't even know who stole the King Kong Sea Bear.
The cold sea breeze blew his clothes, which also cooled Fu Deyu's entire heart.
You must drive to the deep sea as soon as possible!
With his family-born skills, Fu Deyu, who has practiced to the fifth level of the Xuan Realm, has heard of some methods of powerful people in the Lingxu Realm.
For example, you can fly briefly in the air, grab air into a knife, kill people invisibly, and control spiritual treasures.
This is also the reason why he wanted to drive the ship into the deep sea as soon as possible. The powerful Lingxu Realm has a short time to control the air and can fly a thousand feet apart, which is rare. As long as he leaves the shore far away, he no longer has to worry about his safety.
But Fu Deyu really couldn't figure out where he offended a powerful Lingxu realm?
I tried hard to recall the people I had offended in the past ten days, including the old man I ran into yesterday, and Fu Deyu didn't come up with a clue.
"Who loves him? Who dares to come here, I shoot him to death with an arrow." Fu Deyu felt much more at ease when he stroked the cold whale hunting crossbow beside him.
He felt a little relieved, but the others on the ship were all trapped in an indescribable fear.
These people are just ordinary people who have been strong and have practiced boxing style for several years. Have you ever seen such a scene?
The sound that came from the sky, which was even more powerful than the bronze bell of the ancient temple, scared their gallbladders. Not to mention the shocking impact that a sea bear with a few thousand pounds disappeared into their eyes instantly.
Their eyes were almost glaring.
"Sanzhuan, do you think there are really ghosts..." The bald Changhan's face turned as white as rice paper, and his teeth kept trembling.
Fu Deyu glared at him viciously, and said in a stern tone: "I killed you, don't you know if there is any ghost?"
Chang Han's face turned pale, and even the shiny bald head was beads of sweat.
The dark night sky and the whistling sea breeze in my ears undoubtedly heavier the lingering shadow of fear on the whale hunting ship.
In the cabin below, two rows of shirtless men were rowing desperately.
Everyone stayed up all night, and everyone stared at them.
Accompanied by the waves and sea breeze, the sailors on the boat stared until a red sun rose on the sea level before swallowing the courage that had popped out of their bodies back into their stomachs.
"Adjust the course and we will return to Wutong Island." Fu Deyu's tone was exhausted. I'm afraid only those who knew how difficult it was for him that night.
Only the extremely rare old fishermen know where Wutong Island is.
This island full of thousands of years of sycamore trees has been forbidden places for fishermen and merchant ships in recent decades. Over time, it has become more and more mysterious. It is said that those people raised a thousand-year-old monster to help guard the island. A fisherman who had lost his way to Wutong Island swore that he had seen a huge figure roaring towards the sky by the sea.
When they heard that they were home, the men burst into screams that were even more excited than robbing a mountain of gold.
When I return to the island, I am really not afraid of the King of Hell.
Suddenly, the sailor standing on the mast and holding a pergola was watching, screaming with his throat, and pointed his arms at the distance of the blue sea, jumping up and down like a monkey: "Look there, look there."
Fu Deyu and a few sailors rushed to the bow of the boat. After raising their eyes and looking around, their eyes wider than lion-headed fish.
In the distance in front of them, there was a black shadow cruising under the blue sea.
The black figure was extremely fast and seemed to be chasing something. The distance was a bit far, and the sailors could not see the specificity clearly, so they could only guess very much based on their experience.
"Kill it." Fu Deyu, who had been holding his anger for a night, his eyebrows trembled.
He set up a long-standing whale hunting crossbow, Fu Deyu aimed at the black shadow, sneered and pulled the firing and pulling the teeth.
Hunting whales with whales or sea beasts is a technical skill that tests craftsmanship.
This not only requires amazing arm strength, but also keen eyes and familiarity with whale hunting crossbows like arms.
It is naturally outstanding that Fu Deyu can become the third leader. His crossbow-handed head is the most unrivaled on the island.
So—the sound of the shaking cracking and the sound of the whale hunting spear roaring through the air with a rope. The black figure in the distance suddenly sank, then broke out of the water, and twisted in pain with two spiral long horns in the air. The water was romantic and blood was also everywhere.
In the crowd, there were louder screams than the sound of a crossbow.
It turned out to be a nervus. Judging from the two curved spiral long horns, it was an adult nervus.
Become rich!
Everyone was cheering. Adult narwhal horns are the top materials for making giant crossbows. In a market specializing in selling sea beasts, the horns of a pair of narwhals can be sold for a thousand taels of gold, which is not worthy of its whale oil and whale skin.
With this nervus, the Baccarat Sea Bear, which was bizarrely stolen yesterday, has become less heartbreaking.
In ecstasy, the whale hunting ship was extremely high above the extreme speed, and quickly followed the rope to catch up with the nervus whale that was hit by the bowl-mouthed whale spear.
This nervous whale weighing only ten thousand pounds was running around on the water with its horns like a bull. But its efforts were futile. From its body, which was dug a large hole by a whale hunting spear, it slowly opened up a large piece of red blood stains, spreading like a virus.
Several sailors shouted trumpets, used iron rods to sling the roulette to skeletons on the whale hunting crossbow, aiming at its forehead and replenishing a fatal blow.
The whale hunting spear roared through the whale bones, causing the crowd to burst into laughter again, mixed with the bloody sea breeze, which stirred up the bloodthirsty and warlike nerves in their hearts.
Immediately, a troublemaker styled the whale hunting crossbow again, and prepared to have another hit.
"Quick, raise the slinger rod quickly." Fu Deyu's heart was so excited that he almost burst out. His hands and feet rose up and slapped at the sailors beside him: "The smell of blood will attract sharks immediately. Come up with the slinger rod and get it up."
But somehow, the sailors who were still laughing wildly just now turned into dumb geese. They looked behind Fu Deyu with the eyes that only patients with severe mental retardation had.
Fu Deyu stepped on his tail and his hair stood up all over his body.
A dragon with a clawed dragon was scattered in the sun, and the air was filled with clouds, floating in the air behind Fu Deyu.
The black dragon narrowed its burning eyes with flames: "You guys keep going, I'll just watch the fun!"
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The fish spears and swords in the hands of these sailors fell, and the scene was even more unbearable than the fishermen on the dock yesterday.
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