bookrandom Chapter 448: Little Blackie Becomes a True Fan
Chapter 448: Little Blackie Becomes a True Fan
The fish's fins were cut off!
Half of his body was bleeding...
It was impossible for the Nine-barbel Catfish to fight back or escape! So Qin An calmly swam forward, rode on the Nine-barbel Catfish's back, and cut a circle along its head with the black gold ancient knife.
After holding the huge fish head in your hand!
Qin An swam towards Jiuyin Mountain...
Negative!
It's really shady!
While fighting with the nine-barbel catfish... Qin An suddenly realized that he still had a living space, so he deliberately went up to show his flaws to lure the nine-barbel catfish to attack.
Then just as it was about to hit Qin An!
Qin An hid in the living space... Then when the nine-barbel catfish got close to the place where he disappeared, Qin An came out of the living space and attacked it!
How is this different from blurring?
No wonder they say the number of virtual dogs exceeds the standard!
Indeed... Qin An had a hard time holding back his laughter even when playing with the virtual dog!
Wait until Qin An's figure swam a little further away.
The sarcophagus that had hit the bottom of the ship quietly opened a gap... and dense leech-like creatures crawled out of it and swam towards the corpse of the nine-barbel catfish.
They devoured the body of the nine-barbel catfish like vultures!
Enjoy this feast to your heart's content.
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At the foot of Jiuyin Mountain.
There is a vast plain here, covered with lush green weeds and lush forests. In front is a shallow beach where the boat carrying the archaeological team is anchored.
Yang Lele choked up and said, "Sister Liuli...Brother Qin An, is he really dead..."
Zhang Sitian quickly interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Yang Lele quickly covered her mouth.
Jiang Liuli and Gu Wuyan stood at the edge of the shallows and stared at the Styx in front of them. The Styx was very wide, and the water was not as turbulent as the Lancang River.
But the weather in January!
Even if you just stand by the River Styx, you can feel the gusts of cold air blowing up... Guide Feng sat in the back, puffing on his pipe one after another. He opened his mouth to say that the young man couldn't swim up.
But I saw the sad faces of those girls.
The words came to his lips but he couldn't say them.
So I had to smoke in silence!
[No... What are you doing? Why does it look like Brother Qin An is dead?]
"Isn't that right? It's lucky the Styx hasn't frozen over in this weather this month! Lao An's been down there for almost 20 minutes now, right? Even if he's a good swimmer and can stay afloat... he'll still freeze to death."
[The person above, 666, hasn't been slapped in the face enough? How can Brother Qin An use common sense to see things this way? I've questioned this countless times before, but every time, Brother Qin An would teach me a lesson with his actions.]
[Yeah...because Qin An is so awesome! We've all gone from being haters to true fans.]
[Haha! I'll eat this Styx frozen prison, okay?]
【It’s a deal! 】
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I don't know how long I waited.
Guide Feng had finished smoking the pipe in his hand. He stared at the surface of the Styx until the smoking cigarette butt burned his fingers and he realized it.
Guide Feng stood up and walked towards the archaeological team.
That young man must have drowned the ball!
What he needed to do now was to persuade these people not to go to Jiuyin Mountain, as that place was truly mysterious! They could return to Qinglong Village and spend a few days there, just as if they were on a tour. Of course, they would still have to pay half the guide fee.
But when Guide Feng walked to the bank of the River Styx and was about to raise the anchor and take the archaeological team away, he suddenly found a huge fish head emerging from the river in front of him!
At first, Guide Feng couldn’t see clearly what it was!
But when he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, he found... it was a huge catfish head, and the size of the fish head was almost as big as their window!
"Hold the grass!"
Guide Feng was so frightened that he fell to the ground.
The exclamation from his mouth also reached the ears of everyone in the archaeological team. Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of Guide Feng's exclamation, and when they saw the thing clearly.
There were also continuous sounds of shaking grass!
Gu Yang and Hawkeye were about to raise their assault rifles to shoot, but when they touched their chests, they found nothing. It turned out that they felt they had to wait for Brother Qin An.
Therefore, there is no need to move all the supplies down so early.
After all, no one expected that there would be such a big catfish in the River Styx!
You know, catfish can eat people!
Seeing that Guide Feng was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, Hawkeye ignored the threat of the catfish. He ran forward in two steps, grabbed Guide Feng's shoulders and pulled him back.
The group hurried away from the River Styx.
Looking at the gradually approaching catfish head, the archaeological team swallowed unconsciously.
however.
A body grew out from under the catfish's head, and under the body were a pair of legs, which walked nimbly onto the shallows.
After a while.
The catfish's head moved away.
It was Qin An’s handsome face!
"Ah? It's Brother Qin An?" Hu Jizhou quickly put away the Vajra umbrella in front of everyone.
The others also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Young man...you are not dead?" Guide Feng dropped the pipe in his hand and looked at Qin An in astonishment.
Qin An threw the huge catfish head on the ground.
"Should I die?"
"Uh..." Guide Feng realized he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed the subject: "Where did you get such a big catfish head?"
Qin An urged the Golden Crow blood in his body to dry out the moisture on his body while saying, "This thing is called the Nine-barbel Catfish. It kept ramming our boat. I went down and chopped off its head."
"what?"
Guide Feng was completely dumbfounded!
This catfish's head is so big, its body must be big too!
Could it be that this is what the elders in Qinglong Village were talking about when they said there were man-eating ghosts and gods in the Styx?
But after a while.
Guide Feng realized something was wrong.
How could this young man actually beat such a big catfish in the water?
Is he still human?!
But Qin An did not dwell too much on this issue, as if what he did was a trivial matter.
"Guide Feng, I'll put this thing on your boat. You wait for us on the boat. If we haven't descended the mountain before dark, you can just sail back alone."
Qin An placed the head of the nine-barbel catfish on the deck and said:
"Remember to show this thing to the people in the village and tell them that this is the man-eating creature in the Styx. Stop being so superstitious."
Hearing Qin An's instructions.
Guide Feng could only nod woodenly.