The fishmen surrounding Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo were very large.
If you don’t look at the faces and the scales all over the body, their upper bodies are indeed very human-like, but they are all of the body type of tough guys who specialize in martial arts in Hollywood. From the waist down, there is a thick fish tail. According to a rough visual inspection, the length of the tail alone was more than two meters, and the thickest part of the hip bone was probably 80 centimeters.
With such a group of terrifying behemoths staring at him, Ji Xiaoniao couldn't help but feel chills on the back of his neck, no matter how thick his nerves were.
He thought of the famous emoticon of a hamster surrounded by a group of cats, and comforted himself that he and Ren Dameier were at least much better than two hamsters.
Obviously these murlocs are not pure beasts, they are also intelligent.
After watching a companion approach the boat and then suddenly lose consciousness and surface, they all realized that the two prey on the small wooden board had some kind of attack method, and they couldn't easily get close.
So the murlocs just patrolled around the periphery of the boat, not willing to approach easily.
Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo seized this opportunity, waved their oars, and rowed desperately towards the small shrine in the middle of the lake.
Although Ji Thrush is a powerful electric-type superpower, if he really wants to use electric energy to bring down dozens of murlocs of this size in an open water, let's not talk about whether he is tired or not, just the electric energy reserve It made him feel bad.
And Ji Xiaoniao doesn't have a collection that can be replenished anytime, anywhere like Bingshail, so I really don't dare to waste too much.
In addition to about 70% of the electricity left in his body, Ji Thrush currently has three packs of energy storage sugar and an unopened atomic generator box, which are all his reserves.
A small boat moves forward slowly.
Whenever they got closer to the shrine, the murlocs in the water became more anxious.
They were still cruising in circles around the boat, but the radius of the encirclement circle was getting shorter and shorter as it was visible to the naked eye.
Season thrushes didn't dare to let them get too close, otherwise, with their bodies over three meters long and their big bucket-thick tails, they could overturn their boat into the water with a single jump.
Seeing that it was almost done, Ji Xiaoniao condensed a layer of lightning on his fingertips, and suddenly plunged into the water.
"Crackling" a burst of noise.
The murlocs immediately turned their backs, quickly turned their heads and swam to the distance.
Ji Thrush didn't release much electricity this time, and his purpose was not to stun them, but to deter them.
But the murlocs didn't run away.
This time, they stopped at a distance of about 20 meters from the hull, and poked their heads out of the water.
If the picture of mermaids surrounding ships in "Pirates of Gabby" can be called glamorous and enchanting, twenty or thirty flat fish heads protrude from the water, staring at you with white dead fish eyes There are only disgusting and weird scenes left.
Ji thrush shivered, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.
The next second, the murloc opened his mouth.
The humming that could not hear the lyrics came from their mouths, it was still an ethereal and beautiful Qingyue female voice.
It's just that this time, their singing rhythm is faster, the melody is high-pitched, and the tone is piercing, with an obvious sense of attack.
When they started singing, the boat that Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo were sitting on seemed to have suddenly entered a vortex and began to spin uncontrollably on the spot.
The lake, which was originally calm and waveless, seemed to be suddenly heated to boiling and stirred with a spoon like chocolate syrup. The boat carrying them was constantly turning counterclockwise.
"Is there any mistake, this is too unreasonable!"
Ji Thrush is going crazy:
"Forget about the group attack, why are you still using magic attacks!"
He struggled left and right, trying to use the oars to find a center of gravity to stabilize the hull:
"If I had known earlier, I would have learned to kayak!"
But this effort is in vain.
"never mind!"
Ji thrush was very anxious.
He is not afraid of these murlocs, and has many ways to deal with them.
But this is a time-limited search task, and they don't have much time left, so they must solve it quickly.
Thinking of this, Ji Thrush dropped his oars, drew out his longbow, and shot arrows at the two closest murlocs.
The invisible arrows went straight into the eye sockets of the two murlocs, so fast that they didn't even have time to react, they were convulsed by the shock, and floated out on their stomachs.
The school of fish seemed to be irritated by the thrush's behavior.
Several of them no longer insisted on singing, but suddenly accelerated and rammed towards their boat.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Ji Thrush fired several arrows and knocked them over one by one.
However, the size of these murlocs is still too large.
Even if he was hit by an arrow and lost consciousness, the inertia of the forward rush and the suction of the vortex were enough to cause the monsters to crash into the small wooden boat one after another, smashing it to pieces.
Ji thrush and Ren Jianmo fell into the water together.
The lake was pitch black, and only a rainy night lamp could provide them with illumination.
Ji Thrush tried to open his eyes wide, trying to distinguish those rapidly approaching figures from the surging water.
A murloc opened its mouth and rushed towards him.
When Ji Thrush's attention was raised to the extreme, the passage of time suddenly became extremely slow.
The resistance of the water prevented him from being as flexible as usual, but he was still a little faster than the murlocs who were attacking head-on.
He stretched out his hand and tightly hugged the murloc's neck, with the elbow of one hand resting on its lower jaw, forcing it to raise its head, while the other hand firmly grasped the gills under its jaw.
Ren Damei, her own family, was also in the water, and Ji Thrush did not dare to discharge on a large scale.
However, his current technique of manipulating electric currents has become quite proficient, and he easily overturned this unlucky murloc whose gills were picked by him.
The murloc, which was bigger than a dolphin, lost consciousness and surfaced limply on its belly.
Ji Thrush climbed on top of it, just using its strength to float up.
The singing on the lake has stopped, and the eddies have disappeared. There are broken planks and several floating fishes on the water.
"Mr. Ren!"
Ji Thrush wiped off the lake water from his face, looked around, looking for Ren Jianmo's figure.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a little light floating up from the water, from far to near, coming towards him.
Ji Xiaoniao was overjoyed.
He recognized it as the light of a rainy night lamp.
Sure enough, two seconds later, a murloc suddenly burst out of the water - on its back lay Ren Jianmo, who was holding a lamp.
"come over!"
Ren Damei stretched out her hand to Ji Xiaoniao.
Ji Thrush didn't even think about it, and immediately jumped up, throwing himself into a standard embrace.
Ren Jianmo caught him steadily.
"The 'mount' is a bit crude, let's just make do with it."
It was rare for Ren Jianmo to crack a joke.
—It must be that Ren Damei of my family used a supernatural power!
If it weren't for the fact that the situation was a little out of place, Ji Xiaoniao was so happy that he wanted to hug Ren Jianmo and nibble on his lips.
The murloc's back had a weight of more than a hundred catties, and it was so pressed that it sank a little into the water.
But it still seemed to be unconscious, flicked its tail, and swam straight to the shrine a hundred meters away.
Riding a fish is really not a good experience, Ji Thrush felt that his thigh must have been bruised a lot by the fish tail swinging from side to side.
However, the murloc's swimming speed is much faster than that of rowing a boat. The distance of 100 meters is more than half in the blink of an eye.
Ren Jianmo clasped the murloc's neck with one elbow, with a rainy night light hooked on his little finger, and the other hand firmly wrapped around Ji Thrush's waist. In a very awkward posture, they shoot arrows at any murlocs who dare to approach them.
Finally, the "mount" sent the two of them to the shrine.
Ji Thrush straightened up from the murloc's back, and pulled open the Japanese-style sliding door on the front of the shrine.
To Ji Xiaoniao's surprise, the paper sliding door looked like a handicraft, as if it would break if it was pulled hard, but when I tried to pull it, I found that it was surprisingly strong.
Behind the sliding door, there is a void of darkness, and even the light of the rainy night lamp cannot illuminate even the slightest blurred image.
Ji Thrush stretched out his hand to pull Ren Jianmo:
"Quick, quick, you go in first."
Ren Jianmo's answer was to hold his butt without saying a word, and stuff Ji Thrush into the door.
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As soon as Ji Thrush passed through the sliding door of the shrine, he fell directly into a free fall.
He turned over in mid-air and landed firmly on a piece of soft grass.
Ji Xiaoniao quickly got up and looked up.
Overhead is a blue sky with flowing clouds, and the sun is shining brightly. It doesn't look like there are any entrances and exits at all.
However, at this moment, a square black hole suddenly appeared in the white clouds, "vomiting out" Ren Damei from his family, and quickly disappeared without a trace.
Ji Thrush: "!!"
Ren Jianmo landed beside him.
Ji Thrush touched his chin, drew out a longbow, drew out a solid arrow, and shot it in the direction where the "black hole" appeared just now.
The arrow flew high into the sky, "hit" on an invisible object, and fell down.
"It's a holographic projection."
Ji Xiaoniao pointed to the sky and said to her lover, "I'm afraid we are in a sealed building."
Ren Jianmo nodded.
The two looked around and found that they were in a sports field with lush greenery under their feet, surrounded by a standard 800-meter runway, and surrounded by three-story seats that could accommodate thousands of spectators.
In the most conspicuous place of the pitch, there is a huge scoreboard.
What is displayed on it is not a score, but a line of numbers "00:29:56", the last digit is still beating second by second, constantly decreasing.
"Twenty-nine minutes left."
Ji Thrush said softly.
They had just been soaked in water, and they were all wet.
Time was running out, Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo took off their wet and heavy robes at a fighting speed, and put on light clothes.
Just when Ji Thrush had just put on his socks and hadn't had time to put on his shoes, there was a harsh siren.