Chapter 887: Flying Swordfish
The young warriors all slept soundly, the others did not dare to speak out, and the staff themselves did not fail to speak. The whole ship was silent, except for the sound of the crashing waves. There wasn't even a night pearl on board, so it sailed in the dark. Only the white bone chairs that were lying on the people emitted a weak fluorescence, which looked very weird.
But those who were lying on the bone chairs were all asleep, and they could not see this abnormality at all. The rest of the warriors who stood aside and didn't dare to eat or drink or doze off became nervous one by one. It's been another hard night, and it seems to be even colder tonight.
"It's so cold, I can't stand it. ”
A martial artist couldn't stand the cold, so he decided to prop up the True Yuan shield to resist the cold. The white bone chair can't lie down, it's always okay to prop up the True Yuan shield by yourself.
"Don't!"
The person next to him just wanted to persuade, but it was too late, this person propped up the True Yuan Erection and propped up an eggshell-shaped shield, which was still shining brightly, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night sky.
"Whoosh......"
A dark shadow suddenly flashed, and it seemed that something had flown onto the ship. Before everyone could see it clearly, this thing slammed straight into the martial artist's True Yuan shield. Combined with that shield, it shattered like an eggshell. The man inside snorted, and then stopped moving.
What's the situation, everyone doesn't dare to speak out, so they can only use Starlight to observe. Du Feng also looked over with his eyes, and found that a fist-sized hole had been broken in this person's chest. Judging by the size of the hole, what had just passed through his chest should not be as big as a fist. Because of this speed, the wound from the impact is larger than the diameter of the object.
In other words, the thing that flew over just now was at most a small thing the thickness of a wrist. It's not like a flying sword or some kind of hidden weapon, it's not the sound of the hidden weapon flying.
"Everyone stood back to back and communicated in secret language. ”
The bearded man is relatively calm. Organize everyone to stand back to back, holding a shield in their left hand and a weapon in their right hand in a circle. That way, even if something flies over, it won't go unresponsive.
"Dude, what was it just now, did you see it clearly?"
A young warrior in the crowd looked a little unnatural, because he was very close to the deceased just now. If that thing is slightly off, it could be him who died.
"Flying fish or birds!"
Everyone thought that the staff of the beast hunting ship was plotting with weapons, or that they had encountered evil things such as ghosts at sea. Now when I hear the bearded man say this, I feel a little incredible. But Du Feng listened to it and felt that it made sense. According to his observations, it was supposed to be a small flying fish. Jumping up from the pitch black sea, and there is the sound of the waves, so it is not easy to be detected.
"Whoosh......"
As if to test this suspicion, another dark shadow streaked through. This time, he did not attack the group of people who were standing, nor did he attack Du Feng and Uncle Felt Hat, but flew towards the person lying on the white bone chair. The area of the white bone chair has a certain amount of light, and everyone can see it clearly, it is really a small fish.
This fish is very interesting, it is only 20 centimeters long, and half of it has a pointed mouth. The body is only the thickness of an ordinary person's wrist, and it has three pairs of transparent wings. The mouth and body are gray and translucent. If it weren't for the light reflected by the bone chair, it would not be easy to see.
"It's a flying swordfish, be careful. ”
Uncle Felt Hat really knows a lot, and popularized the knowledge of this small fish with Du Feng. It turns out that this fish is called the flying swordfish, which is a small fish endemic to the North Sea. It is characterized by its fast speed and likes to jump out of the sea and fly with the wind. Don't look at its three pairs of wings are very small, like insect wings. But the vibrations are very fast, and the steering is quite agile.
Tonight the north wind is blowing, and the beast catcher is headwinding. The flying swordfish is like a real flying sword, flying with the wind, and it happens to be in a relative motion before the ship, and it is the same as the human warriors on the boat, forming a very fast sexual pair speed.
The previous martial artist was because the True Yuan shield that was propped up was too obvious, which just attracted this flying swordfish. In addition, the waves are relatively loud, and I was unprepared to be pierced through my chest. At this moment, the second small flying fish shot directly at a sleeping young warrior on the white bone chair. He slept like a dead pig and didn't know anything, and it seemed to everyone that he was dead.
"Bang ......"
I never thought that the little flying fish would suddenly explode when it was about to touch him, spraying him with bloody blood. Interestingly, with such a loud noise, no one woke up. Including the young warrior who was drenched in fish blood, he also fell asleep without any reflection.
Wow, that bone chair still has the function of active defense. came to Du Feng, and he was also stunned. The flying swordfish definitely didn't explode on its own, but was killed by some kind of force. The only difference between that area and other places is that there are bone chairs, not who it will be.
"Keep watching!"
Uncle Felt Hat used secret language to communicate quietly with Du Feng and let him continue to look down. I saw that the blood that was poured on the young warrior's body was gradually fading. It's like someone mixing water in red ink, getting fainter and fainter, and finally disappearing.
Du Feng seemed to understand that the reason why the white bone chair fluoresced tonight was to attract that kind of little flying fish to the boat. As for the starlight sprinkled by the four stars of the ghost in the southern sky, it may just be a coincidence. But if it's a coincidence, it's too mysterious for Mao. Just as I was thinking of this, I heard a swishing sound of breaking the air.
"Wrap the blanket tight!"
Du Feng heard that a large number of flying swordfish were coming through the air, and he was thinking about whether to take out his shield to block something. Once the number of small flying fish fights, there will definitely be accidental injuries. As a result, Uncle Felt Hat had spoken, and asked him to wrap the thick blanket tightly.
Next, Du Feng saw a spectacular scene, flying swordfish shot straight out, as if someone on the ground was firing a strong crossbow. Most of the swordfish rush towards the area of the Bone Chair, exploding as soon as they rush in.
"Bang ......"
The explosion on the ship was incessant, and people who normally slept should have been woken up a long time ago. But none of the young men lying on the bone chairs woke up. Even if the blood of the flying swordfish or even the broken internal organs were poured on the face and mouth, there was no intention of waking up.
When the other warriors saw this scene, they were even more sure that there was something wrong with the white bone chair. Don't look at them now that they are well fed and sleeping soundly, sooner or later they will have to die on this white bone chair, and the death must be ugly.
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