This has already laid the groundwork for their retribution in the future.
So he had no mercy.
On the other hand, old man Jiang Hai, who was standing aside, was so anxious that his face turned pale!
In Mr. Jiang Hai’s opinion, even if these people are bad guys, they shouldn’t die in the mouths of these monsters?
Besides, this monster has eaten so many people, and it is very likely to harm people along this river in the future. Just for this reason, Zhang Fan is not someone that an old soldier like Grandpa Jiang Hai can tolerate.
"You son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you."
Mr. Jiang Hai's anger surged out, and he took off an ornament from his wrist.
This is actually a colorful rope!
This kind of five-colored rope has a very deep meaning in the north. It is usually given by family members or relatives during the Dragon Boat Festival. It has the five colors of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It is said to have the power to repel poisonous snakes, avoid disasters and improve a person's luck.
However, it is rare to see people wearing the five-colored rope for a long time nowadays.
Not to mention old immortal-like figures like Mr. Jiang Hai.
I saw Grandpa Jiang Hai untie the colorful rope and throw it casually. The bracelet fell into the water. Then I saw Grandpa Jiang Hai chanting a spell and pointing his finger. The colorful city expanded wildly after meeting the water, and in a blink of an eye it became as thick as a metal boat.
Moreover, there were special auras spreading around on the rope, and at that moment the water surface became calm, and the scene of the rampant big fish was completely restrained.
"What is this? Could it be a magic spell from the immortals?"
Brother Chongzi was on another boat and saw Old Man Jiang Hai performing his tricks, and he exclaimed in surprise.
In his opinion, this was indeed a magical and mysterious magic of the immortals.
"What is that?" asked Marson.
"In the south, there are wizards who practice Gu worms, and there are also people who practice magic like Jiangtou and Gumantong. In the north, there are many little spirits who practice in famous mountains and rivers. They give humans some privileges, so that humans can display some abilities. These little spirits are called immortals by mortals, and the methods they use are called immortal magic."
Brother Chongzi is, after all, a tomb-robbing expert with extensive knowledge. People in this line of work who don't understand some Feng Shui riding skills simply won't be able to make it.
So this is why even though Brother Chongzi is such a bad person, Marson still trusts him and supports him.
After hearing his story, everyone understood that Grandpa Jiang Hai had a dragon scale, which was said to have been obtained through a fortuitous encounter when he was young.
So, since Grandpa Jiang Hai was able to turn this colorful rope into a colorful giant python, could it be that there is such an immortal behind Grandpa Jiang Hai?
This is indeed the case. Jiang Hai is a cautious person and no one knows what kind of cards he has!
After he completed the task of asking for the reward with Qiu Snake, he naturally gained some benefits from Qiu Buddha.
That dragon scale made Mr. Jiang Hai's life smooth and lucky.
Then there is this five-colored rope, which is a kind of fairy magic. It can turn the five-colored rope into a five-colored giant python, which can save lives at critical moments.
Today, if this big fish had not been too cruel and killed several people in a row, Old Man Jiang Hai would not have revealed his trump card.
Suddenly, the colorful rope turned into a colorful giant python, roaring and turning, swimming in the water like a fish in water, like a dragon controlling the clouds and rain.
When the big fish saw the colorful giant python and felt the looming dragon power, he couldn't help but be terrified. He spat out several dead people that were about to be swallowed by the python. His head sank and he disappeared into the water in an instant.
On the water, the blood color gradually faded and the black shadow disappeared. Marsson and the people behind him breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the deck, shaking uncontrollably.
This big fish is the master of the world in the water. If the people hadn't had the protection of the iron boat, they would have been swallowed long ago.
But this is not a long-term solution. Thanks to Old Man Jiang Hai, who used this long-lost magic to scare away the big fish, otherwise everyone would have died here.
"Mr. Jiang Hai, thank you for your help."
Marsan stood up and shouted his gratitude on the other boat.
Old Man Jiang Hai took back the colorful rope, shook off the water on the rope, shook his head and sighed.
"If we let this guy get away, I don't know how much sin he will commit."
"Grandpa Jiang Hai, you are not hurt, are you?" Nangong Manyun came forward and asked, with concern in her eyes.
Old Man Jiang Hai shook his head and turned to look, only to see Zhang Fan sitting there motionless, with Taoist Zi Jin standing beside him, looking thoughtfully at the surrounding cliffs!
Compared to the embarrassment of everyone else, there was not even a drop of water on the two of them, and it even seemed as if their movements had not changed. This calm and composed posture was as if they had already foreseen everything.
At this time, the boatman stood up from his seat next to Zhang Fan, turned his head and bowed to Zhang Fan in gratitude.
"Thank you, sir, for protecting my boat."
"What?" The people on Malson's side were very upset when they saw that Mr. Jiang Hai had no reaction, while the boatman was bowing to Zhang Fan to express his gratitude.
Especially Guang Ben from the island country, and some masters behind him, their eyes twitched wildly.
The boat they were on was not targeted by the big fish, but it was also affected by the waves, making them look extremely miserable, like drowned rats.
But Zhang Fan and Taoist Zi Jin were so calm, which made them feel very uncomfortable.
Why are we in such a mess, but nothing happened to them?
Isn't this too unfair? This luck is simply too good.
Luck and fortune are illusory and should not be used to judge someone's behavior of not having suffered any harm in a malicious incident.
But, if a monster like this with a big square mouth that can swallow half of a river when it opens has appeared, what else cannot exist?
Guang Benjun and several of his companions stared at the vague shadows under the water. When they noticed that the bloody traces were gradually disappearing, they still did not forget Zhang Fan, who had been sitting there and seemed to have everything under control.
In their opinion, this person is just a burden!
Marsson looked at the place where the big fish disappeared, looking quite fearful.
Climbing up from the boat tremblingly, Brother Chongzi shouted a few times with his companions around him to ascertain the number of casualties.
"Mr. Malson, we lost four of our men and a lot of our equipment." Brother Chongzi looked at the old fisherman with hatred in his heart: "That old guy went crazy and threw all our equipment into the water."
"What's lost!" Maarsen took out a white handkerchief and wiped his clean hands, his tone a little angry.
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