Red Heart Survey

Humans are to sea beasts what chickens are to boulders.

The huge gap in size makes even sea beasts that are not out of control become dangerous existences.

Jiang Wang's sword is like a streamer, and the attack never stops, but the sea beast never dies, it just keeps howling and going crazy.

After all, if we only talk about the body of the Sauvignon Blanc sword itself, even if the entire wound penetrated into the sea beast, it might not be as big as the nails on someone's body.

Injured but hard to die.

If it was just Jiang Wang fighting the sea beast, he would have enough patience to wait for the sea beast to die slowly.

But now there are still boats and people who have fallen into the sea, and in the fierce battle, he cannot protect them one by one.

There is only a quick decision.

Because at this moment, Jiang Wang crushed the green clouds under his feet, passed through the frantic tentacles and dense ice spears, and reached the top of the huge sea beast, so he stepped on it!

The thick oil is a natural armor, and Jiang Wang stepped on it, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool, with nowhere to use his strength.

Fortunately, he didn't have any clever kicks, and he didn't intend to kick the sea beast directly to death.

The real offensive is not here.

Thousands of soul snakes gushed out from the depths of the inner mansion, and directly entered the sea of ​​consciousness of this out-of-control sea beast.

Its physical body is indeed powerful, but judging from its mental performance, its soul may be fragile.

Through the perspective of the psychic snake, Jiang Wang immediately saw a barren, rancid, and quagmire-like space.

In this decayed space, there is an atmosphere of decay everywhere, as if it is on the verge of collapse. It's not like the sea beast's physical body, which has a steady stream of vitality.

In the middle of the "mire", there is a small isolated island.

The spirit of the sea beast curled up there.

Compared with its huge size, its spirit is obviously much "thinner", perhaps this is also a sign of weakness.

A dilapidated small command flag fell at its feet.

On the flag of Naling, there is a word "forbidden", written by Qi Wen.

Qi Wen combined Yang Wen and some other countries' characters, and gradually evolved into what it is today over a long period of time. With the expansion of Qi's influence, it gradually became the current language in the Eastern Region.

Even if Diaohailou and Qi State were not dealing with each other, Qi State was very vigilant and insisted on promoting its own dragon coin in the offshore islands, which achieved certain results. But in terms of writing, Qi Wen is more recognized by everyone.

Nothing more than national power. If you look at the whole world, which country's script is as popular as Jingwen? After all, it is the closest to the Taoist text, known as the most orthodox and the most sacred.

When Jiang Wang saw the command flag, he could probably guess it. This command flag should be the key to taming sea beasts, and it was the destruction of this command flag that caused the sea beasts to lose control.

But it's so good, why is the restraining order flag damaged? Regular inspection of the restraining order flag is the best thing to do. Sects that domesticate sea beasts should not ignore this point.

Thinking in my heart, the dense black snakes quickly swam through the quagmire and headed for the small isolated island in the center.

At this delicate moment, for some reason, a fantasy scene suddenly flashed in Jiang Wang's mind——

It is lush and full of vitality, and it is his own vast isolated island of heaven and earth, floating in the boundless sea of ​​Wufu. Everything is thriving and full of hope. But suddenly from the bottom of the sea...a huge and terrifying shadow was projected!

This picture flashes away, it is a fleeting moment, as if it never existed.

And on the small isolated island in the quagmire, facing the approaching and dense herd of hidden snakes, the emaciated sea beast soul huddled in a ball.

The three eyes were tightly closed, and the eight tentacles were tightly wrapped around him, obviously terrified.

Compared with its physical body, the spirit of the sea beast is petite and weak, and its pitiful appearance is not at all fierce, which makes people feel pity.

It may also have its pitiful... being banned, not what it wants. Jiang Wang thought so in his heart.

The Hidden Snake Swarm didn't hesitate, they rushed up and drowned them.

The mountain of Nisheshe, which was piled high up in a ball, only trembled a little bit, and then there was no more movement.

That was the last struggle of the sea beast spirit.

It is too easy.

A hidden snake that stayed on the periphery and did not participate in the siege jumped up in place.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Wang's soul manifested, and he took a closer look at the broken banning flag, but neither touched it nor approached it.

The soul dissipated in this barren and ruined space, and the dense group of hidden snakes also swam away and returned to their "homeland".

After the "Carnival", it was a mess.

Only the shredded spirit fragments of the sea beasts were left, quietly scattered here.

In the eyes of those who watched the battle, they could only see the young man leaping his sword into the sky, moving left and right, first breaking the sea beast's tentacles, then breaking the sea beast's eyes, and finally stepping down...

No one can see the battle of spirits and souls in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But the huge sea beast that was a few stories high and stirred up the turbulent waves under the rage, unexpectedly fell down!

Splashing hundreds of feet high waves.

Is this not a man of God?

But Jiang Wang didn't have time to appreciate the magnificent sight of the huge sea beast falling down. His toes were a little bit off the top of the sea beast's head.

He flew over, grabbed the person who fell into the water, and with a flick of his hand, he gently sent him to the deck with a skillful force. Then he took a step in the air and went to another struggling person.

This scene seems to have been slowed down.

The boy with the sword suddenly left and right, like walking in a garden, but saved one person at every step. He was so freehand and relaxed. Behind him, the collapse of the huge sea beast became a magnificent background that no one could forget.

"Damn it, I'm going to blow it up for the rest of my life!" Lao Zhao, who rushed out of the cabin and lay on the deck to witness the whole battle, muttered to himself, unable to smooth over the shocking feeling in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't seen the battles of extraordinary monks before, but it's rare to see sea beasts out of control. The last time the Jade Chan Sect's sea beast got out of control, the process was just heard.

It was the first time to face the battle between extraordinary monks and sea beasts.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly felt the power of the word "extraordinary".

It's not a position of power, it's not being superior, it's not being superior to others.

Those are all possessed by extraordinary monks, but they are all too shallow and frivolous.

It's not as heavy and heavy as it is in front of you.

"What are you thinking, Uncle Zhao?" Jiang Wang landed on the deck, right in front of him, and smiled at him.

The smile is still as friendly as before.

"Ah? Ah!"

It was only at this time that Lao Zhao realized that he was completely safe.

He hurriedly got up from the deck.

The five-year-old and three-year-old man actually squirmed a little: "No, it's nothing."

"Look at you, you're worse than a bitch!" Lao Zhao's friend came out of the cabin, swearing arrogantly, but the vomit from the corner of his mouth was not cleaned up.

Old Zhao suddenly turned upside down: "I am cowardly? I rushed out to fight the sea beast at the first time, where are you?"

"Fighting? Hahahahaha..." Lao Zhao's friend laughed loudly: "Fucking on the ground? Do you think you are in a kiln?"

Those who live outside all the year round often have dirty mouths.

Jiang Wang didn't care, just looked at Yuankong.

Somewhere farther away, several figures flew over. It should be the extraordinary monk from Youxia Island, who came to deal with the out-of-control sea beast.

But it didn't appear until this time, and the reaction was really slow.

Without Jiang Wang, the boat under his feet would obviously not be able to last until they arrived.