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Chapter 689

Chen Tai Ah once again blocked the bombardment of the wind and thunder cannon, but even so, his vigilant eyes did not relax, because in addition to the wind and thunder cannon, he also had to guard against the attack of the demon sword.

But this time, the fishermen on the deck of the sea boat made no sound, and there was a silence.

Immediately afterwards, another gust of wind and thunder cannon attacked, and the demon sword in the White Tiger Marquis hand roared like a beast at almost the same time. The blade cut through the night like lightning and slashed on Chen Tai'a's wings.

However, this time, because of the early warning, Chen Tai'a's wings were not cut off as before. However, after resisting the attack, Chen Taia vomited blood.

It can be seen that he was injured again.

Zhou Changwang and the others gritted their teeth, their fists clenched tightly, and their nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

At this moment, they suddenly discovered that the fishing boats their father was riding were suddenly hung with oil lamps one after another, and the oil lamps were covered with a layer of red paper cover.

These red oil lamps are extremely conspicuous in the night.

Hanging a red oil lamp on a fishing boat means that it is completely opposite to hanging a yellow oil lamp. The general meaning is: Don’t get close to me, there is danger here.

A red light hanging on the fishing boat basically means farewell.

The biggest purpose is to facilitate the family to find their own body at sea in the future.

The fishermen on the deck knew this better than anyone else.

But they didn't say anything, just knelt on the deck weakly and started crying silently.

"Little brother, we have a good time today, but don't worry about us anymore. Just take a few cheap lives and take them! You must take my stupid son home!"

Chen Tai'a didn't see the red oil lamp under him. He was thinking about countermeasures, but suddenly the hoarse shouts of the old fisherman Zhou Guangde came from his ears.

As if he was worried that Mr. Chen would not hear clearly, he shouted every word very hard.

When Chen Tai'a turned around, the individual old men had jumped into the sea and sank into the bottom of the sea without any struggle.

Only four fishing boats were left, floating alone on the increasingly turbulent sea.

"Why? Why don't you believe me?"

Chen Taia looked at the empty fishing boats in confusion.

He didn't understand whether it was to let them get on the boat before or jump into the sea with all his heart to die.

He did not understand why these people did not believe in their kindness, nor did he understand why they despise their determination to save them.

At this moment when he was stunned, the sharp blade of the demon sword demon had quietly cut open the night, cut open the wings that were only left on his back, and stood on his back with one knife, and his whole body and head were separated instantly.

The fishermen who were originally immersed in grief on the deck were now pale, as if it was difficult to believe the facts in front of them.

"Hahaha, just a big monster is just like this, hahaha..."

The White Tiger Marquis stood hanging in the stormy night and released animals and laughed wildly. The laughter and thunder were intertwined. The ten-foot-long knife in his hand exuded a trembling terrifying murderous intent.

"You rats, I think that a mere monster can fight against my immortal alliance, and I don't know how to live or die!"

Baihuhou lifted the demon sword in his hand and pointed the sword at the fisherman on the deck.

"I don't do that well. I'll give you half a stick of incense sticks. Kill one person and live another."

He sneered and looked at the fishermen, his eyes as if they were looking at domestic animals.

The meaning of Baihuhou is to see these fishermen kill each other.

The fishermen led by Zhou Changwang and Tao Yong looked at each other, and then they all picked up the spears used for darts on the ground with resolute expressions.

However, the darts in their hands did not point at their companions as the White Tiger Marquis expected, but pointed at him in the air.

"The enemy of killing relatives is irreconcilable, and we will never regret it even if we die!"

Zhou Changwang, Tao Yong and the young fishermen behind him roared angrily.

Hundreds of darts roared out of the air and shot towards the Baihu Hou in the air.

However, before these hundreds of robberies approached the White Tiger Marquis, they were shattered into pieces by the sword aura all over him.

But the actions of these fishermen still surprised Baihuhou and were also very angry.

"A group of monkeys who only know how to yell."

He only felt that his majesty as the four marquis of the Immortal Alliance was provoked.

"Go to die for me!"

As he said that, he saw the demon sword in his hand slashing towards the sea ship.

The White Tiger Marquis seemed to be really angry. Before the blade fell, the huge pressure had already crushed the entire sea ship to sink. You can believe that after the sword fell, let alone the fishermen on the ship would be crushed into powder by the sword energy, I was afraid that the sea ship would be divided into two.

But just as the sword was about to slash down, a figure suddenly appeared under the blade.

And tightly, the man raised his arm directly against the falling sword and caught the knife with his hands.

With a loud "bang", the sword energy of the demon sword raged all over the sky, and the aftermath of the sword force directly caused the sea to sink.

But what is puzzling is that the hand is still pinching the blade of the demon sword and demon intact.

It was obviously a flesh-and-blood hand, but the demon sword in Baihu Hou's hand was like a thousand years of black iron that could not be cut off at all.

"Why are you still alive?"

The White Tiger Marquis suddenly pulled the demon sword back from the man's hand, and then looked at the other party in amazement.

The fishermen on the deck were also surprised.

Because they found that the one who took the Baihu Hou's sword was nothing but someone else, but Chen Tai'a who had already had a different body and head.

"You'll know right away."

Tai Ah Chen looked at the White Tiger Marquis as if he was looking at the dead.

After saying that, he said to the fishermen beneath him without looking back:

"Everyone goes into the cabin."

His voice had an unquestionable majesty, which was completely different from the friendly young man next door before.

Perhaps because of the previous lesson, even though the fishermen were full of doubts, they did not ask a word, and they rolled and crawled into the cabin at the bottom of the sea boat.

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

Baihuhou sneered.

Although it is strange why Tai Ah Chen is still alive, it is obvious that now is not the time to worry about this issue.

He injected all the blood and true energy he had left in one breath into the demon sword. The clear blade body, which was originally a little blood, began to turn blood red, like the blood-stained fangs of a wild beast.

As the demon sword demon changed again, the entire sea area was completely covered with a disgusting smell, which smelled like the stench of a rotten corpse.
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