The Cursed Ship Chapter 138: Mysterious words

After comparing the strength levels of the two sides, Zheng Yang found that although the devilish energy of the Bull Demon King was pure, his strength was actually a little worse than him.

The attack methods of the boat borers are spiked rain, rolling, tail sweeping, and biting. They have strong defenses.

The Bull Demon King danced his mace like a windmill, but he couldn't stop the rain of spikes, and he had a few spikes stuck in his body.

Slap~

The boat worm swept its long tail forcefully, slammed a rubber band-like sound, and drew towards the bull demon king. Long tail with dense spikes, many times more terrifying than mace.

The bull demon screamed, and the dancing mace and the long tail of the boat worm smashed together.

The strength of the two sides was equal, and the Bull Demon King was pumped more than ten meters away. The long tail of the boat-borer also rebounded, and the tail was torn by a mace with a huge wound, and it was not blood but gray-black disgusting mucus that was shed.

"Moo~"

The bull demon was fierce, and immediately rushed up after being drawn away...

Zheng Yang jumped out, this time he did not oscillate the force field to slow down, carrying a downward trend, holding a sword in both hands to hack the neck of the worm.

When the canopy is clicked, the flame covers the blade, extending six meters, and cutting off the head of the shipworm.

Through the counter-effect of the power of a slash, Zheng Yang's falling speed stagnated at the last juncture and landed steadily.

The huge boat borer was ignited by the flames, and turned into fly ash in an instant, and a larger red light shot on Zheng Yang.

The ring of thorns grows again.

"Moo?"

The Bull Devil blinked his bull's eyes blankly, his eyes were suddenly red, and he pointed his mace to Zheng Yang and said, his expression was very excited.

Zheng Yang waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't be grateful, you should help each other in trouble!"

"...?"

The Bull Demon King also didn't understand what Zheng Yang said, but Zheng Yangyun's calm and breezy appearance made him dazed, and his reaction became even more violent. He walked a few steps back and forth, smashed it a few times with a mace, pointed at the place where the shipworm was just now, and pointed at himself, looking angrily.

Zheng Yang was silent for a moment, and understood that the Bull Demon King meant that he was going to hunt the shipworm by himself, but Zheng Yang robbed him of it.

Is he also for that red light? What kind of world do these creatures who board the ghost ship like themselves come from?

Unfortunately, I can’t communicate because of language barriers.

The Bull Demon King was still walking back and forth, excitedly saying something that Zheng Yang could not understand: "&f_k;o*st...fkost"

"...Don't bully me, I haven't learned Niu Xingyu, I don't know if your mouth is fragrant!"

Zheng Yang's eyes twitched? Enduring the urge to give the Bull Demon a sword.

He also learned the way of each other? Pointing to the bull devil and himself, squeezing his hands together? He smashed around a few times? Then he grabbed a hand in the air and put it on himself. I grabbed a hand and gave it to the Bull Demon King... so shameful!

The Bull Devil blinked again? After thinking in confusion for a moment, he understood that Zheng Yang meant to join hands with him to sweep the surroundings? Everyone took turns enjoying the spoils.

Yes? IQ online!

Zheng Yang also saw from the reaction of the Bull Demon King's eyes that the other party understood what he meant. Just...

The Bull Demon King looked at Zheng Yang with suspicion, not doubting his strength, but his character.

After all, this **** just snatched it off.

In the end, the Bull Demon King still didn't believe Zheng Yang? Shaking his head at him? Then he smashed Zheng Yangxu with a mace with a fierce face, warning him not to rob the blame, and then turned and left.

Dare to be aggressive with me?

Zheng Yang glared at the Bull Demon King, but in the end there was no attack.

This is the last platform, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a square. Extending from here? There are two intersecting streets, just as tall and wide as those streets Zheng Yang saw when he was on the bow deck.

The Bull Demon King was unwilling to join forces, and Zheng Yang did not force it? Changed to a different direction from the Bull Demon King, and walked into another street at a ninety-degree angle.

On this street? There are no boat lights within sight.

This is the first time Zheng Yang has walked into the upper street. Walked tens of meters? He found that every some distance? There will be roadways on both sides.

When passing the third lane, Zheng Yang saw a human-shaped carrion wandering in the lane, so he walked in quickly.

The carrion also found Zheng Yang, and rushed towards Zheng Yang recklessly, and was cut into two pieces with a sword.

A little white light blends into Zheng Yang's head. Although Zheng Yang hasn't absorbed it yet, he can also perceive the general content from above. He was stunned for a while, the muscles on his face twitched disorderly, not knowing what expression should appear.

The memory of this white light turned out to be an in-depth study and practical experience of the posture on the bed, leaving Zheng Yang speechless for a long time.

Also, knowledge and experience have their meaning, and Zheng Yang feels that he can use it.

Since he entered the lane and didn't see the boat lights, Zheng Yang didn't retreat to the street and continued to go deep along the lane. As a result, Zheng Yang's direction was the same as that of the Bull Demon King, running parallel across three lanes.

I just don’t know where that silly guy has gone?

Actually, on this ghost ship, Zheng Yang still wanted to team up with the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King was the only creature that had not taken the initiative to attack Zheng Yang among the creatures he had encountered for so long, and he was relatively "friendly." It's just that the Bull Demon King is unwilling to form a team, and Zheng Yang can't force it.

Following the laneway for nearly a hundred meters, at the corner of a cross lane leading to an adjacent laneway, Zheng Yang encountered a mummy.

The corpse monster's eye sockets are empty and emit a faint green light, like a ghost of hell. It didn't attack when it saw Zheng Yang, but opened its mouth to reveal a few scattered teeth, like a silent, weird smile.

The old mummy!

Zheng Yang cut off its head with a sword, and a little white light hit Zheng Yang's head.

This time, Zheng Yang was taken aback again. The memory of this white light ~IndoMTL.com~ is the study of a mysterious language. Although the specific content of it has not been absorbed and integrated, Zheng Yang also roughly knows that it is related to those mysterious and complex spells.

This is very valuable, more valuable than a red light!

Although I want to absorb this memory immediately, the environment here is weird and changeable, and danger is everywhere. When absorbing the memory, he can't be distracted and pay attention to the situation around him. Zheng Yang can only suppress his expectation for the mysterious language.

Go on, and at the next alley, Zheng Yang turned around decisively and ran back.

He saw a ship lamp hung in the alley, and the hatch under the ship lamp was open, like the entrance to hell, revealing a cold and terrifying atmosphere.

Danger is everywhere!

As soon as I ran to the alley where the corpse monster was before, there was a rustling sound from the side, and a two-wheeled carriage without a horse towed came out of the corner.

Self-carriage!

The breath on the carriage was exactly the same as the breath from the cabin door with the ship's light hanging on it just now, as if the existence inside had just returned from patrolling its own territory, and it happened to block Zheng Yang.