After finally reaching the edge of the swamp, Lei Hai used all his strength to rush to the shore.

"Puchi!"

A bone spur stinged his butt. As the pain was severe, the anus tightened, and a stream of air spurted out. He jumped forward with all his strength and jumped forward directly to the shore, rolled and crawled to a place more than ten meters off the shore. He endured the severe pain and stood up, grabbed a handful of stones and threw it out.

These fishmen hated him to the core, and even after they got ashore, they chased him. Several fishmen who were stronger than their kind climbed up the shore and chased him with crooked steps, with a speed that was much slower than in the water.

Lei Hai suddenly became confident and rushed out with the iron sword. He hit an ordinary fishman with his sword, knocking him down and riding him on his body. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and stabbed him in the face. The sword blade entered the mouth and penetrated his head, making a fatal blow.

The fishman looks similar to that of humans, and the vital parts are the same, the heart, brain, and throat are all vital. A sword passes through the mouth and out of the back of the head, which is definitely a fatal injury.

If the physique is high enough, you may not die with a strong body, but the body of a fish is not as high as that of a normal human, which is equivalent to a normal person suffering from such injuries and he will definitely die and cannot die again.

In the water, the thunder sea may not even be able to fight two ordinary fishmen, but the situation on the shore is completely opposite. Dealing with them is like dealing with a group of dog-headed men. With their speed advantage, they constantly knock down and kill the fishmen around them, and attacking moves to the vital points of the fishmen. As long as they can hit, they can kill one at most two swords.

He fought and retreated, about a hundred meters away from the shore, and half of the more than 30 fishmen died after catching up with him, and even the leader was killed. The rest hesitated for a moment and began to retreat.

But at this time, Lei Hai did not let them go, chased them behind one on the left and one on the right, and kept killing the fishmen who fell behind. When they entered the water, only four of them were still alive.

He didn't continue to chase the remaining four heads, one was that he couldn't beat them in the water, and the other was that his condition was too poor now. After killing so many, he was always counterattacked. After the injury accumulated, his current condition was worse than when he dealt with the dog-headed man yesterday. He only had less than fifty health points left, and he was close to a serious injury state.

There is no need to hurry now. If so many fishmen die, the total number of fishmen left is no more than thirty, so it will be much easier to deal with them.

After waiting for almost an hour to recover from his health, the blood rush that was poked on his body slowly healed and scarred. Lei Hai stood up and shook the iron sword in his hand, feeling a little worried.

This iron sword is a weapon that every novice has. It will be reclaimed after leaving this world. He did not take care of it. It was just that his killing efficiency was too fast. He killed hundreds of mermaids in just two days, and the durability of the iron sword was almost consumed.

The so-called durability is just a statement that equipment is digitized. In fact, it is reflected in reality. There are too many gaps in this sword. The blade is chopped up and it is no longer a thin and hard. If you continue to use it, it will break.

No newbie was as fierce as he killed at the beginning, so that even the novices' weapons were almost scrapped.

Lei Hai thought for a while, and came to the side of the swamp to find a large bluestone, used the stone to flatten the rolled blade, dipped it in some water and began to sharpen the sword.

Yes, this is feasible. Sharpen the rolled sword blade and sharpen it again, and it can also be used, but it is not professional, and the durability of the sword will be much lower.

But this is not a problem at all. Anyway, novices can’t take away their weapons, so they can just handle the novice tasks first, and there is no need for professional maintenance.

It took almost half an hour to polish the iron sword and try the sword, which was worse than before, but it was no problem to kill the fishman, so I took the sword and re-entered the swamp.

This time, there were no fishmen coming to harass him. Until the altar of the fishmen, I saw a group of fishmen surrounding the edge of the island where the altar was. As soon as he appeared, many ordinary fishmen screamed in horror. The fishmen chief waved his harpoon and roared, jumping into the water and rushed towards him.

Chief of the fisherman: Aquarium, fisherman.

Attributes: Physical constitution 13, Strength 13, Agility 10 (14 in the water), Perception 11, Charm 5, Intelligence 10.

Biology Level: One-star elite creature.

Health: 1850 points.

Attack: 6D11*2.

Defense: 6.

Skill/Passive: One-Star Elite Soul: This is a one-Star Elite creature with 1000 points of health, 2 bonus for attack, 5 lifetime regeneration, and 25% reduction in negative state duration.

Skill/Passive: The Fishman Chief LV1. The leader of the Fishman tribe has stronger vitality and strength than his tribe, with a health value of 600, defense value of 4, and an attack bonus of 2.

Skill/Passive: Hard scales. The fishman chief has a hard scale, and the damage reduction is 10.

Skill/Passive: Triple-thorn. The fishman chief waves the weapon in his hand, penetrates the target, causing 40 additional physical damage, and breaks armor for 3 points.

Weapon: Trident sting 25 attacks.

The fishman chief was as tall as a slightly shorter human, with a much thicker scale on his body. His thick tail swung hard in the water, and his speed was like an arrow.

Lei Hai turned around and ran away. This time, his cleverness was not to go straight, but to jump on other roads and turn around, so as to get rid of the fishman chief's pursuit and almost flee to the shore before being chased.

However, the chief of the fisherman is much smarter than the ordinary fisherman. He never goes to the shore and swam back and forth, roars with a harpoon and a roar, turned around and slept in the water!

"I'm going, I'm so smart and unscathing?"

Lei Hai was a little dumbfounded. He stayed on the shore for a while, his eyes lit up and said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't get ashore. You always eat. I'll see when you go to prey."

He turned to the top of the swamp, which was a little closer to the altar of the fishman. He could see from afar that he had to wait for the fishman to go out to hunt and separate, and then he would have the chance to kill them one by one.

After waiting for almost three hours, he was hungry before he could part. The hot sand wasteland was full of loess and there was nothing to eat. Even if there were some small animals such as scorpions, sand snakes, they could not eat them without fire.

I was inexperienced and did not bring dry food when I came out of the wasteland village. Now my stomach is already rumbling.

It is not okay to have no food for a long time to fight. The combat power consumes the most, and you must eat a lot of meat to supplement your physical energy consumption.

Lei Hai just hesitated for a moment and decided to find some food to fill his stomach first. People without physical strength cannot kill them even if they are delivered to them.

Of course, scorpions, sand, snakes, insects, etc. were not good. He went to the Nigar River to catch fish. The fish man had already caught all the fish and shrimps in the swamp.

When he came to a place a little distance from the Fishman tribe, he squatted by the river, staring at the river with a sword in one hand and motionless. He was about to stab the fish with his sword.
Chapter completed!