Nicole didn't know that Feng Yu had been panicking for a long time, but how could a big man show his cowardice in front of Nicole.

The desire for delicious meat made the fishmen, who had an obvious numerical advantage, finally slowly approach the campfire.

When the fishman was less than 20 meters away from the campfire, the dim light of the campfire reflected a blurry color on the fishman's scales that was disgusting to look at.

Feng Yu moved. He pulled out two half-burned logs from the bonfire and swung them at the fish-man while the sparks were scattered.

His strength was really great. The fire on the dry wood was extinguished, swirling with sparks all the way, and flying fiercely towards the fish-man with the sound of whirring through the air.

But it is a pity that the strength is too much and the accuracy is not enough.

One piece of the wooden stick flew through the gap between the mermaids, and the other piece hit the leg of a mermaid.

There was just a bang, and the unlucky ghost fishman who had won the jackpot howled and fell down, but seeing how vigorously it was rolling on the ground holding its legs, you knew that this guy's life was not in danger.

Nicole's natural wood arrow technique followed the burning firewood and flew out with a sound of breaking through the air, and struck hard on a fish-man. The fish-man fell to the ground, whining in pain.

Feng Yu couldn't help but sigh, this thing's vitality is really strong, and it still has the strength to scream.

But now was not the time to sigh. He knew that Nicole didn't have much magic to use now, so he picked up the small tree trunk and rushed forward. With a twist of his waist, the small tree trunk swept sideways towards the murlocs who had already rushed forward.

This stick was swung into a semicircle by Feng Yu, a powerhouse exploding man. It was truly shocking, and the sound of the wind it caused became even sharper.

The mermaid on the far right was swept away by the stick. The moment the stick came into contact with the mermaid, the scales of the mermaid near the stick flew out in all directions like an explosion.

The small tree Feng Yu found was very tough. The tree trunk bent into an arc the moment he hit the fishman without breaking. However, the bark at the front exploded. That was because he hit the fishman too hard.

The murloc on the right was hit by Feng Yu and flew away. Like a bowling ball, it hit its companions who were charging with it. Suddenly, the fish turned upside down.

However, only the murlocs who were knocked out let out howls of pain. The unlucky one who was slapped by Feng Yu remained silent for the rest of his life. It twisted its body and fell to the ground, with big mouthfuls of dark red blood clots constantly coming out of its mouth. Gushing out, it was broken entrails.

Feng Yu didn't have time to care about this. The stick he just hit was too hard and his waist seemed to be twisted. But now he didn't have time to care about that. You must know that he and Nicole are food in the eyes of the fish people. Failure would be a disaster. It's a dead end.

Feng Yu retracted his stick, stretched it to the side, distanced himself from a fish-man who had already come to him, rounded the stick again and drew it hard.

At first, he slapped horizontally, but when there were no more murlocs standing around Feng Yu, he whipped vertically from top to bottom to these smelly little dwarfs who were trying to use them as food.

It wasn't until the mermaids on the ground became motionless that Feng Yu heard Ni Zhengke anxiously shouting his name. Only then did he regain a sense of clarity. Just now, he was going crazy and his mind was blank, except for the mechanical movements of his hands. The sticks fell and the hands raised and the sticks fell from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road.

The fish people were already dead. Except for the unlucky guy in the distance whose leg was broken by Feng Yu, all the fish people who rushed over were dead. They were even beaten by Feng Yu until they lost their fish shape.

A weapon like a wet tree stick that is not a weapon is really vicious in the hands of the infinitely powerful Feng Yu. The fish people who fell under Feng Yu's stick can testify to this with their own lives.

The fishmen were all dead, not even in the shape of fish. Their bodies were unnaturally twisted. Apart from some scales falling off, there were no signs of damage or bleeding, only large strips of blue-black color.

But the internal organs of the murlocs have been ruptured or even broken. Like the first murloc that was whipped away by Feng Yu, these murlocs that fell next to Feng Yu had black and red liquid with internal organs coming out of their mouths one by one. Broken pieces.

"Yu, stop Yu, they are all dead. Stop, Yu, you need to calm down."

As Nicole shouted anxiously, the stick fell from Feng Yu's hand to the ground. At this time, the bark at the end of the stick was gone, which showed Feng Yu's strength and the cruelty of the fish people.

Feng Yu slowly turned his head to look at Nicole who called his name. What Nicole saw was Feng Yu's bloodshot, red eyes.

"Calm down, calm down, Yu, you need to calm down."

Feng Yu shook his head vigorously, and his thinking ability returned to his mind again. As he moved, the tingling pain in his waist muscles made Feng Yu take a breath of cold air.

Feng Yu vomited.

It wasn't because he was extremely uncomfortable from killing enemies at close range like Xu Sanduo, but because the fishy smell of the fish-man's spit filled his nasal cavity as he inhaled.

The smell is so disgusting, like the smell of stinky salted fish that has rotted due to improper drying.

He vomited while running and left the scene of the crime. Running again caused pain in his waist muscles, and Feng Yu fell to the ground with a grin.

Nicole ran over worriedly and anxiously checked his body.

Feng Yu wiped the corners of his mouth, suppressed the churning gastric juices, and said: "It's okay. It seems that I used too much force and strained the muscles in my waist. It's okay. Sorry, I scared you."

Nicole shook her head with tears in her eyes: "As long as you're okay, you just seemed like you were ignoring me no matter what I called you."

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and said: "Before my first killing, I didn't even have a chance to step on an insect. Our country is not in danger at all. After I defeated the first fishman around me, I was completely confused and my mind went blank."

"I know, I know. Stop talking and take a rest. If you continue in this state, you will only die of exhaustion in the end."

"Not next time."

The pain like tearing muscles in his waist made Feng Yu grin in pain while talking and breathing. Thinking of the energy of the meridians, he quickly closed his eyes, entered a state of inner vision, and mobilized energy to wash away the muscle cells in his waist.

When Feng Yu opened his eyes again, it was already broad daylight, and Nicole was still sitting next to him, but she had already fallen asleep.

Feng Yu stood up gently and tried to twist his waist. It didn't hurt at all, and he seemed to be stronger.

Looking at the large mosaic not far away, Feng Yu knew that he couldn't stay here for long, and he didn't care that he hadn't eaten yet, so he hurriedly packed his backpack, gently picked up Nicole and continued on his way.

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