How to become a mermaid

Chapter 437 Huo Yanyan Yi, Northeast, Southwest, Square Formation
"Boom~Boom~"

"Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"

On the beach of Dragon's Nest, there were crackling sounds one after another.

Neville, Samantel, Olei, and Leon, who came out of the lair specially, defended each side, using the dragon's breath to clean up the invading creatures that kept pouring out of the sea.

The fiery dragon's breath continued to emit from their mouths, illuminating the entire beach and even the entire island as brightly as day.

Things will evolve to where they are now, probably from three 10 minutes ago.

At that time, Neville chased Ao Lei out of the lair, and soon found that there were many uninvited guests on his Dragon Island.

The overly chic looks of these guys and the stench they emitted after burning quickly attracted Neville's attention, causing him to slow down his pursuit of Olei.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shamanlael explained to it the situation in the treasure room at that time in detail, and pleaded for it on the grounds that Olei breathed fire in the treasure room impulsively to save himself.

Although Neville didn't quite believe this reason, and he didn't think it was enough to make him forgive Ao Lei, but at least he didn't continue to pursue Ao Lei.

With nowhere to vent its rage, it simply aimed at the mutated creatures that washed up on the beach, spouting furiously at them.

And Ole didn't know why, since he fell on the beach, he fought with the mutant creatures around him.

Seeing that one of them was on the east bank and the other was on the west bank, and each side started to clean up the mutated creatures at the same time, Samantel simply returned to the dragon's nest, and brought out Leon, the melon-eating crowd who had been watching the show, and formed a group together. A fetter of four fire dragons.

In this way, the entire island is guarded by a dragon in the east, west, south, north, forming an unbreakable "Flame Flame Flame, Northeast, Southwest, and Four Directions".

As for who is Huo and who is Yi, there is no need to pursue such details.

"Gulu Gulu..." Bubbles rose up one after another in the crimson sea water, and with the ebb and flow of the tide, mutated creatures crawled out of the beach continuously.

Under the encirclement and suppression of the fire dragons, not only did they not retreat in fear, but as if they had become more courageous as they fought, they marched towards the island with a more excited and active attitude than before.

"Boom~!" A red-golden flame spewed out from Shamanlael's mouth, forming a fiery wall of fire in front of him, instantly burning all the mutated creatures that approached him into coke.

However, this was far from enough. As soon as one batch was burned, another batch of mutated creatures rushed up to fill the gap, as if the burning would never be finished.

I don't know if it's Shamanleir's illusion. He always feels that in the area he is responsible for, the activity of mutant creatures is the highest.

The mutated creatures on the other beaches just crawled all over the ground, but the mutated creatures here even had the consciousness of avoiding when the flames came, knowing to roll aside!
"Cracking..." Suddenly, Shamanlaer heard the sound of viscous water coming from his right side. He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye and found that it was "reinforcements" from mutant creatures from elsewhere!

Although they were not crawling fast and their movements were messy, they were not so much "reinforcement" as they were rolling around on the ground, but there was no doubt that they were indeed approaching here!
Damn, why are they crawling towards me!
Could it be that you feel that my flame is not cool enough, so you partnered to bully me?

This idea flashed in Shamanleir's mind, which made him instantly angry, and his self-esteem suddenly came up.

"[Call the Tide]!" I saw Samantel pointing towards the sea, and soon a group of seawater weighing several tons was pulled up and floated in the air.

In this piece of floating sea water, there are at least a thousand mutated creatures rolling.

They don't seem to understand that they have left the sea, and they are still writhing in the water.

"Heh... see if I don't catch you all!" Seeing this situation, Shamanlear let out a muffled grunt, and quickly rolled towards the beach under the control of the tide.

Like a snowball, where the tide passed, all the mutated creatures were engulfed in it, rolling more and more, and getting bigger and bigger, and finally doubled in size, turning from a water ball into a big meat ball.

Feeling that he could no longer control the "water polo", Shamanlell pulled it in a little bit, and sprayed a flame from his mouth on it.

"Wow..." The water in the ball evaporated instantly, making it unable to maintain its shape and falling from the air.

However, because the mutated creatures were piled up too densely, they had no time to run away, and they were roasted by the flames of Shamanlael during the fall, turning into pieces of foul-smelling coke.

The originally crowded beach turned out to be an empty vacuum area due to the combination of Samantel's water polo and dragon's breath.

"Little fish! Well done!" Even Neville noticed the movement on Shaman Lair's side, and praised him loudly from the air.

Soon, it thought of a way to clean up the mutated creatures faster, and suggested to Shaman Lair: "Little fish, you can leave it alone, or let Fabrien and his son come on top first, come first." Help me roll the ball here!"

"These guys are so spread out and crawling all over the place, it's too much of a hassle to clean up one by one! As long as you can roll them all into balls, I can spray them all in one gulp!"

Although Shaman Lyle's original purpose of rolling water polo was to prove that even if he was a mermaid, he was no weaker than the other dragons at all, but he also had to admit that what Neville said was very reasonable. In this way, the efficiency of each is faster.

So he nodded and responded loudly: "That's fine! I'll go to your side right away!"

Not long after, Samantel came to the east coast where Neville was, and helped him clean up the mutated creatures on the beach.

"[Call the Tide]!" With his low shout, one after another large water balls gathered on the shore, and quickly rolled back and forth on the ground.

Wherever it passed, all the mutated creatures were uprooted, trapped in the water polo and unable to move.

In less than ten minutes, the mutant creatures on the entire east bank were cleaned up and sent to Neville in a line.

"Boom~" The flames soaring into the sky lit up.

Neville flew into the air and sprayed all the water balloons all the way.

Under its incomparably powerful dragon breath, the water polo instantly gasified, and the densely packed mutated creatures inside instantly turned into fly ash.

"Roar~~!" Seeing that these annoying things finally disappeared from the sight, it let out a long and happy moan.

However, as soon as he finished yelling, Neville staggered and almost vomited out.

It is cool when it is burned, but it smells so bad after it is burned!

These damn intruders have stinked its Dragon Island!
Smelling the strong and pungent rancid smell in the air, Neville's face darkened, and he said to Shaman Lair: "Little fish, you go to Leon! I'll go to Aure! We have to hurry up!" Get rid of these things and get the damn smell out!"

"Hmm...!" Shamanlael covered his mouth and nose, and nodded angrily.

……

After about half an hour, all the mutated creatures that climbed onto the shore were cleaned up.

Although the waves would occasionally rush up a few new mutated creatures, the number was obviously much smaller than before, so there was absolutely nothing to fear.

Seeing this, Shamanlell and Leon returned to the dragon's lair to rest, leaving only Neville and Aurei to patrol outside.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There was a sound of boulders rolling.

In order to isolate the stench coming from the beach, the entrance of the dragon's nest, which had been open all the time, was tightly blocked by a huge rock.

Although the inside of the dragon's nest is somewhat smelly, and occasionally there will be a few traces of stench floating in from the cracks in the stones, but compared to the outside situation, it is already considered fresh and pleasant.

"Phew... I feel better now! If I stay outside again, I will be suffocated to death!" Leon let out a long sigh of relief as he leaned against the stone wall of the entrance.

It is said that the smell of rotting corpses is the most stinky, but it feels that the smell emitted by those deformed creatures after burning is several times worse than that of rotting corpses.

"I think so too!" Hearing Leon's complaint, Shamanleer nodded deeply, and said, "I don't know how many days it will take for the smell to dissipate, I feel like I'm afraid to open the door and go out now! "

"Tsk!" Leon clicked his tongue a little irritably, and said, "I don't know where these strange things come from! Obviously this year's Moon of Tides is not the theme!"

This sentence reminded Shamanleir, who originally thought that the deformed creature that attacked him today looked familiar, but after hearing Leon's words, he finally remembered what they had mentioned in Moni's letter The monster features are very similar!
"I think I might know something..." Shamanlell turned to look at Leon, and told him about the encounter with the unknown monster on Moni's side.

After listening to Shamanleir's words, Leon showed a surprised expression on his face, and said, "So... the deformed creatures we encountered today came from Digea?"

"Not exactly." Shamanlell shook his head and said, "Di Geya only found a few monsters in total, and we have a bunch here."

After thinking about it for a while, he continued: "I feel... the deformed creature that came into contact with me before may be one of the few monsters that Di Geya discovered, and those deformed fish and shrimps on the beach, A victim of its infection!"

"Why did they come here?" Leon's big eyes showed great doubts, and he said inexplicably, "You must know that Di Geya is [-] to [-] nautical miles away from here. Is it just for death?"

Samantel was also a little confused about this matter.

Why did the monsters found in Digea come all the way here?

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had a dream before he found the monster approaching.

What was that dream like?

It seems that a large pile of gold coins fell from the sky, turning the sea into a sea of ​​gold coins, and then the sea of ​​gold coins became foggy, and it was so white that he couldn't see anything clearly. Someone was making noises in his ears, and then...then...

After this, Samantel can't remember clearly!

All he knew was that the dream seemed a bit weird, but what he saw at the time was completely vague in his recollection now.

After thinking hard for a while and still not getting an answer, Shamanleir could only shake his head helplessly, and said to Leon: "I don't know why those things came here."

"Why don't I tell Moni about it tomorrow and ask him!"

"Hmph!" Hearing what Shamanlear said, Leon let out a rough breath from his nasal cavity, and said in a grievous tone: "It's all Moni's fault, it's because that kid didn't know what he was doing. It hurt us!"

It seemed to have thought of something suddenly, it glanced at Shamanleir with its eyes, and asked: "Since those monsters can infect people who come into contact with them, are you all right, little fish?"

"!" Hearing it talk about this matter, Sharman's heart trembled suddenly, and he fumbled with his hands nervously.

From the head to the tail, from the arms to the back of the waist, and even the inside of the ear hole drilled by the monster's tentacles, he carefully checked it all over.

Fortunately, he didn't find any abnormality in his body, and everything was fine.

"No! I don't seem to have any sequelae on my body!" Shaman Lair said to Leon with some excitement.

He didn't know why he was so happy, maybe he was excited for a while when he found out that he wasn't polluted by monsters.

"That's good!" Hearing what he said, Leon was also relieved, but he still said a little uneasy: "To be on the safe side, you should go to the sun tomorrow to bask more!"

"If you can't touch it now, it doesn't mean there won't be problems in the future!"

"I know!" Shamanlaer nodded vigorously, and said hastily: "When the sun comes out tomorrow, I will run out to bask in the sun!"

He was also afraid that those disgusting pimples and eyeballs would grow on his body. When he thought of that horrifying scene, the scales all over his body would stand upside down.

"Ah~!" Leon suddenly opened his mouth and let out a loud yawn.

After tossing all night, it is also a little tired and wants to go back to sleep.

Shamanleir was also a little sleepy, so he crawled into its claws and was grabbed by it and walked into the dragon's nest.

Not long after, they returned to the treasure room.

To Shamanlaer's surprise, all the dragons staying in the dragon's lair gathered here, and they seemed to be waiting for them to come back. As soon as Leon and Shamanlael entered the door, they looked at them with piercing eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there something strange on my face?!" Seeing Alducci, Fabrien and his son staring at him intently, Samantel thought he had grown something, and looked nervously. Fumbled several times on the face.

"Nothing strange! It's beautiful!" Alducci shook his head and said in a crisp voice.

"Then why have you been staring at me?" Samantel asked a little puzzled.

Hearing this question, Alducci's eyes suddenly burst into light, and he said excitedly: "I saw you breathing fire just now! And there is the smell of brother Aole in the fire!"

"So you are brother Ole's illegitimate son?"

(End of this chapter)