Seeing the boatmen working so hard to survive, Sarah's evil tastes came up, so she helped them.

She walked out of the water, half of her body floated on the water. She used her hands together, and shot out dozens of electric bullets in a row in amid the wanton laughter, shooting the boatmen and the door through. The body shot into a sieve rolled into the sea water, attracting the fish to peck.

They watched in despair as the purple light came as a rain of bullets, as if the impact of the bullets echoed everywhere in their bodies, and the deadly heat spread out on the surface of their bodies, evaporating their lives.

The boatmen were unable to resist Sarah's killing. In order to survive, some people took the risk of swimming out of the ship following the holes that the narwhal hit, trying to swim to the small sailboats not far from the Mingyuan. However, halfway through, they were dragged into the water by the crazy razor eel mad dog shark manta ray with sharp teeth, and were eaten into a pile of broken bones within a few minutes.

Someone rushed towards Sarah and waved it down with an iron rod, but was grabbed by Sarah with one hand, and the fingertips of the other hand burst into lightning, instantly piercing through her chest.

Sarah looked at the person in front of her with a look of fear and entered the eternal darkness. The boatmen fell one by one, and bursts of pleasure rose in her heart.

Everyone who has been loyal to Planck, she wants them to pay the price of bleeding for it!

The sea water poured into the adjacent cabin through the shot-shot hatch door, and the hull began to sink again.

Through the bombarded hatch door, she saw more boatmen hiding in the cabin in front of her, and a cruel smile rose under her helmet.

Just as she swam to the opposite cabin, several sounds of falling into the water suddenly came from behind her.

She looked back and saw several strong butchers with stubborn muscles jumping into the cabin full of piranhas in their diving suits, holding a harpoon and scimitar in their hands, just blocking the entrance when she came.

Next to the large hole on the deck pierced by the narwhal, someone had set up a harpoon gun and aimed at her. One of the burly figures wearing red cloaks was the enemy she wanted to kill for all the time for ten years.

Planck!

Sarah subconsciously clenched her fists.

...

The captain of the Mingyuan looked at the monsters mixed in his cabin with gritted teeth, wearing black and purple scale armor, which looked a bit like the group of sharp-scale hunters living in the sea.

It’s strange that sharp-scale hunters and humans are not allowed to interfere with the river?

Planck never provoked them, why did this sharp scale lead a golden narwhal to smash his ship?

After a closer look, the monster in front of me was still a little different from the sharp-scale hunter. The scales of the sharp-scales were not so dark, and there was no third eye on the forehead. Although the sharp-scale facial features were very flat, at least it could be seen that unlike the monster, there were only three eyes on its face, and it also had scarlet hair, and the lower body was not the legs, but the tail of the fish.

When he turned around, he had to ask the group of bastards clearly, and now, he just wanted to kill this monster.

"Unforgivable! You monster, how dare you ride on my neck and shit!"

Seeing that the monster did not respond, Planck aimed and shot a harpoon directly.

The vicious harpoon flew straight to Sarah's face, and she rushed to the side at the last moment and drilled into the turbid sea water.

The harpoon shot into the water, and a large splash of water was blown out. Sarah turned over and swam over and grabbed the rope connected to the tail of the harpoon, and pulled it hard to pull Planck down.

Her current strength is not inferior to the tug of war with a few strong men. The pulling force in the water is like a great white shark, which can easily drag the angler who is reluctant to let go into the sea.

I felt a clear look in my hand, and then something fell into the sea.

Sarah looked back and saw that she had pulled a harpoon gun down. Planck let go of his hand in time and stood firmly on the edge of the big hole on the deck, with anger burning in his eyes.

He snatched a harpoon gun beside him and aimed at the Phantom underwater with other harpooners.

The harpoon was dodged by Sarah in agile swimming posture. She reached out to Planck at the bottom of the water, who retreated back when she saw the light coming from the water.

Dozens of dense beams of light instantly penetrated the flesh and blood and the deck, and several corpses that were sieve fell down, alarming the hungry fish. The devastated deck blocked her view, and Sarah could not see whether her enemy was hit or not.

The butcher stirred the fish with a scimitar and harps, approaching Sarah, and even the boatmen who had previously hidden in the cabin and dared not resist, surrounded them with tools and pinched Sarah into the narrow doorway between the two cabins.

The continuous launch made her fingers twitch in a spasm, and the biological current was disordered and it took some time to calm down.

Although Sarah's body has been fully strengthened, it is still not a wise choice to fight close-up with more than a dozen strong men holding weapons at once.

She was originally a gunman, and even when she was underwater, she still inertially wanted to widen the distance and eliminate the enemy with a ranged attack. Moreover, she didn't know that skin nails could repair wounds, and even if she knew, she didn't want to win at the price of scars.

This fighting style is also the reason why Sarah is not covered with scars like Shiville before covering her skin armor. She will not forget that she is still a delicate woman while fighting.

More than a dozen strong men rushed over, and the scimitar fell like an executioner's knife and axe. Sarah lay back and plunged into the water again.

The scimitar and harpoon followed her shadow into the turbid sea water, stirring up splashes of water, and Sarah walked through the crowd like a slippery loach.

Occasionally, several stabs fell on her, but because she did not resist hard, she used her body's flexibility advantage. She was blocked by the smooth scales and felt a dull pain.

"Catch it! Don't let it run!"

Her agile figure swam out of the crowd and rushed towards the slumber that the narwhal hit. Everyone thought she was going to escape, but Sarah stopped by the huge golden horn.

Only one head appeared on the water, and the three eyes without emotion emitted a warm purple light, but it made the group of strong men chasing him feel cold all over.

Then the fins behind Sarah began to shine, climbing from the tailbone to the back of her neck. Even though the intensity of the purple light was covered by the turbid sea water, it was still no less than the golden light emitted by the horn beside her.

Everyone in the water felt a sense of threat of sweat standing upside down, which reminded them of some ugly and eyeless gray electric eel in the deep sea. It would release an electric current to stun the prey in the surrounding waters, and then bit the prey with its needle-teethed mouth and drag it back into its deep cave.

They all rush to swim towards wooden boards or boxes floating on the water. Everything that can be far away from the sea became the target of public criticism, which triggered fights and looting.
Chapter completed!