Chapter 141 Candied Haws
Chapter 141 Candied Haws
The handover process went quite smoothly. No matter how timid he was, he was still a fishman and very strong. Ayang walked up to Lin Hun, glanced at him stealthily, then suddenly made a move, picked up Ahai and ran back.
"Hey, you're quite clever, little guy."
Lin Hun laughed in silence. Fortunately, he returned it sincerely, otherwise, looking at Ayang's wide-open face, one sword strike would have been absolutely simple and deadly.
But Ah Hai on Ah Yang's shoulder was not feeling well. His arms flew with his steps and he opened his mouth wide to instinctively suck the air out of his lungs.
"Okay, I've returned Ah Hai to you. Hurry up and leave. Remember to stay far away. This is not a battle you should join. If you don't listen to me and die in my hands, it's your own fault—"
"Huh? You're looking for death!!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Hun suddenly turned around and pulled out the harpoon behind him.
When the seven fishmen appeared behind them, Lin Hun noticed that some of the villagers were looking at him and them. He didn't care at first, but the owner of that gaze actually triggered the "mystery".
This was the first time that Lin Hun encountered a mysterious fishman after arriving in the fishing village.
No matter what kind of battle it is, the first one to be killed is the one who can heal, and the second one is the one who plays magic. If you give them time, they might sneakily do something big. The coldness and murderous intent in his sight, the mystery that he aroused can't possibly be a blood pack for himself, right?
The six fishmen who had been on guard for a long time held their breath, raised their weapons, stared at Lin Hun with a fierce look, and entered a state of alert.
Although Lin Hun sent Ah Hai back, their identities meant that they could not trust Lin Hun, and the battle would start immediately if anything went wrong.
Ayang was really smart. When he realized something was wrong, he didn't stop at all. His original speed suddenly increased and he started running wildly without looking back.
The elder originally wanted to use the seven fishmen to test Lin Hun's strength to confirm whether Ah Hai's information was true and credible, but he didn't expect them to be so useless! They had no fighting spirit and only wanted to rescue the traitor.
"Well, since you have forgotten your hatred and no longer wish to serve the village, then all of you should die!"
The elder decided to use a secret technique. He was confident that he could kill Lin Hun and the seven fishmen together as the seven fishmen delayed him.
The nightmare was already filled with resentment, and the secret method that used resentment as material was released in less than ten seconds, which was quite fast.
But Lin Hun's timing was perfect, the harpoon flew out just at the moment when the elder was about to release the secret technique.
While Lin Hun was rotating his waist, he gathered strength in his arms and "bang!" a loud noise was heard in his hand. The harpoon he picked up was like a cannonball, piercing through the hail of bullets above and directly hitting the villagers.
It pierced through one after another accurately and shot towards the elder's forehead.
I thought I was safe enough hiding behind the villagers, but I never expected these trash were actually useless!
The elder stared at the horrifying black light in disbelief with his eyes wide open, and his brows felt like they were being pierced by needles.
"How could I die here!!!"
"Clang!" The harpoon accurately passed one obstacle after another. Under Lin Hun's tremendous force, the entire fork head pierced deeply into the ground. There were three fishmen on the fork handle like a string of candied haws.
The fishman at the top of the candied haws was pierced by a harpoon in the chest, and his heart burst like a balloon. The machete in his hand slid down along the fork that pierced his heart and fell powerlessly. He stared with his eyes wide open and turned his head desperately to look to the side.
The pain in his chest, the fear of death and the regret of betrayal, these three powers combined, he knew that he had no chance of survival and was willing to surpass the limits of his body at all costs. The "cracking" sound of his spine rubbing against each other was like the crisp sound of gears turning.
Little by little, little by little, the fishman looked at the guy next to him who had pulled him to block the knife, and reluctantly stretched out his hand to try to touch the elder whom he had always admired and respected, and drag him and himself into hell.
"Elder!!! Why are you!!!"
After saying this, the fish man spat out a mouthful of blood and died. His hands also went limp, and he never touched the elder until his death.
"Did you miss it? What a shame."
Lin Hun felt a little regretful. The first surprise attack failed. The target would definitely be on guard next time, and the probability of killing him by sneak attack would be greatly reduced.
At this moment, the elder no longer had the confidence and indifference he had before. He collapsed to the ground in an imageless manner. The cloth cover he had carefully preserved had been scraped into rags, and reddish-brown sticky curses were floating and gathering on the surface of his body.
Having been in a high position for so long, he had broken the hatred of the elders, and considering himself superior, he had no determination to trade lives for others, and he forcibly interrupted the casting process regardless of the consequences.
At the last moment when the harpoon was approaching, the elder jumped out. While jumping out, he did not forget to pull the confidant beside him, so that he could jump farther and block the advance of the harpoon.
The unfortunate poor guy had no idea that he would be caught and used as a scapegoat. He was completely unprepared and his body tilted, causing him to be pierced through the heart. He was truly an unlucky guy.
Even though the other two fishmen on the Tanghulu were unlucky, they were not as unlucky as him. One was pierced in the arm and the other was pierced in the foot. Although it was painful, at least they managed to keep their lives.
Not knowing whether the elder was alive or dead, the villagers dared not move forward. They all turned back in unison, not caring about Lin Hun in front of them.
"It's a good opportunity to leave."
The most bizarre elder was not killed, but the effect created was better than killing him directly. Lin Hun was still very satisfied with the result. He turned around and was about to tell the seven fishmen to leave quickly, but this turn made him very angry.
The six fishmen, including Ayang who had just returned to the team, all stopped, stood on tiptoe and looked at the crowd curiously.
All I can say is that the instinct to watch the fun exists no matter where you are.
The fishman who was leading the group reacted more quickly. He noticed that Lin Hun was not friendly and shuddered. He then turned around and took Ah Hai from Ah Yang's arms and shouted, "Gulu!" (What are you looking at? Hurry up and leave.)
Fortunately, there was someone with some brains in the crowd, otherwise Lin Hun would really be worried that he would be caught by the villagers as soon as he let them go.
Nature can naturally be controlled by will. Lin Hun's strength has already made them in awe. They dare not even look at the eight fishmen who sneakily disappeared around the corner.
Hunters can kill at any time, but there are only a few elders in the village.
The villagers still believe that they can be resurrected, and are worried that the elder will make things difficult for them after his resurrection. They don't care about Lin Hun at all and just gather around the elder.
The elders’ previous behavior chilled everyone’s hearts.
Everyone can be resurrected. Your life is a life? Our lives are not lives?
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