The Cursed Ship Chapter 62: The Art of Stabbing Swords

The first evolution of the spirit ship has undergone a mutation, which I am afraid that the designers of the ancient years would never have expected it.

Who would have thought that Zheng Yang would find a crystal ball with lightning patterns as the core of psychic energy, and at the same time there would also be a modern facility such as a battery that can provide lightning energy on board.

In addition, after the evolution of the spirit ship, the infinite reduction of the psionic energy reserve limited the resistance of the spirit ship circle to the lightning law pattern, and was forced to compromise and accept the lightning law pattern.

All kinds of coincidences have brought unprecedented variables to the evolution of Zheng Yang’s soul ship...

The power of the battery dropped to 10, and the reserve of new psionic energy only reached 400 points.

That is a set of two high-power batteries, which are larger than the batteries of new energy vehicles. According to this conversion rate, the power of a set of batteries is approximately equivalent to 500 psionic power.

Zheng Yang decided to install a few more batteries next time to transform the spirit ship. They are now equivalent to the reserve psychic core, which can greatly improve the endurance of the crystal ball.

At this time, Zheng Yang also sensed that the new psionic power is of higher quality than the old psionic power, and one point of the new psychic power can play the role of 3 points of the old psychic power. He mobilized his psychic upper body, and his whole body shivered suddenly, and the numb feeling rushed into and out of his body.

Fortunately, after adapting to this feeling, I am quickly immune. Otherwise, when Zheng Yang wants to use psionic energy to fight, he will be shivering there!

……

Zheng Yang took the black canvas and rolled it up again with great effort. Maybe he will use it later.

Then Zheng Yang drove the spirit ship back to the dock overnight.

Although the seven-day free period has ended, and the daily berth fee of dozens of gold shields is very expensive, Zheng Yang still likes to moor at the sailing pier because it is closed and managed, and the environment is quiet and will not be disturbed.

With sufficient psychic energy, one point can be used as three points, Zheng Yang used psychic energy extravagantly to drive his four-wheel drive and quickly returned to the sailing dock.

This time the performance of the psychic drive method is more obvious. Zheng Yang finally discovered that the so-called psychic drive method is actually the force of the law array affecting the tumbling flow of the sea bottom of the ship, just like controlling a wave to support the ship to move. .

Zheng Yang feels that it is better to make it more vivid than to ride the waves and avoid the waves!

In the process of returning to the terminal, the fresh water collection device, electric water supply system and internal pipelines were also activated.

But Zheng Yang gave up the activation of the three propellers, because Zheng Yang understood that with the emergence of psychic drive methods, they would soon become useless.

On the contrary, because the sub-array responsible for collecting and transforming psionic energy on the sail has been modified, it can directly collect and transform lightning energy from the void. It is a collection and transformation system in parallel with the solar energy conversion system and must be retained.

With the cover of sails and the driving of psychic energy, a quiet sailing environment is suitable for Zheng Yang's preferences.

"The spirit ship has evolved to level two, why hasn't my bloodline power been improved?"

"Does it need a subtle long-term transformation, just like before the awakening?"

After Zheng Yang returned to the dock, he suddenly realized this problem.

If it takes a long time to wait before the bloodline power will be slowly improved under the transformation of the spirit ship, Zheng Yang can't wait, he still has a seal on his hand that he hasn't learned.

"Only one's own power belongs to oneself. Although the spiritual energy of the spirit ship can be invoked at any time, it still belongs to an external force."

Zheng Yang has already figured out this truth.

Look at the conflicting forces just now, the lightning spell pattern, the spirit ship magic circle, which one really obeys his command at the critical moment?

"So, should I still create a meditation practice that suits me?"

"So, how should thorns evolve?"

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It was past early morning, Zheng Yang finished washing, and lay on the bed with a long sword and a shotgun, and a desert eagle stuck in his waist.

In the middle of the night, a dark shadow enveloped the spirit ship...

A familiar feeling, the mist lingers.

Zheng Yang was taken aback first, and found that only the long sword was boarding the ghost ship with him, and neither the shotgun nor the desert eagle had been brought in.

He tried to summon the ship spirit again, but still couldn't summon it.

"Can I only use my own power?"

Zheng Yang walked a dozen steps forward, free from the mist.

He was back on the deck at the bow this time.

Zheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief without being directly transmitted to those passages.

The long sword was out of its sheath, Zheng Yang suddenly moved in his heart and threw the sheath far aside, and then took the sword step by step towards the side of the ship's gunwale.

The ship's side is twenty to thirty meters wide, and Zheng Yang can't see his head at a glance.

The huge deck at the bow is only the sharpest and smallest part of the hull. The middle part of it is still many times larger.

On the ship's side, Zheng Yang tried to look at the sea below, only to see the dark abyss, not the sea at all. He remembered that when he heard the sound of water on the deck for the first and second time, it was probably the fish monsters who got on the ship.

"So, I don't know how many cabins there are under the deck!"

Zheng Yang couldn't imagine how big this ghost ship really was. Anyway, he saw the edge of the ship's gunwale as thick as a magnificent city wall.

Along the ship’s side, keeping the distance from the buildings, Zheng Yang walked out nearly 100 meters and saw a passage leading to the lower deck under the buildings. The passageway was almost taller than the entrance of the subway station in the previous life. Several times.

Zheng Yang looked up at the towering buildings like castles, and at the passageway, finally gritted his teeth and walked slowly over.

After an expedition, his courage is obviously stronger.

As soon as he approached the entrance of the passage, Zheng Yang felt the eerie and weird below. Because I don't know how far behind the passageway there is a boat lamp, and a faint **** light comes out, making the passageway look like a monster's open blood basin, and like an entrance to hell.

Zheng Yang invoked psychic energy, guarding him to step down the wide steps step by step. In the deadly environment, there was only the sound of his own slight footsteps.

After walking through the steps, there are two criss-cross corridors. On the wall more than 100 meters away on the left hand side, there is a boat lantern hanging.

Farther away, maybe two meters away, or three hundred meters away, there are also boat lights. The blood-colored lights made these corridors look like they existed in large tombs underground, very ominous.

Step~Step~Step~

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs next to the corner, and something came up from the second floor.

Listening to the strength of the footsteps, the visitor is at least not some kind of behemoth, and the size is normal.

Zheng Yang took a few steps and greeted the upcoming battle head-on.

That was a former person. At this time, only skin and bones were left, causing the clothes on his body to become loose. On its skinny face like a skeleton, the eyeballs no longer exist, but there is a faint blood-red light radiating from the eye sockets.

Is this just a starving ghost?

Let’s treat it as a starving ghost~IndoMTL.com~Zheng Yang retreated a few steps deep into the corridor to make room.

The starving ghost was holding a rapier in his hand. It was obvious that he saw Zheng Yang at this time, although he didn't know how he saw it because it had no eyes.

I saw it alternately stepped on a few steps, quickly walked the last step, and then...

This guy actually raised the rapier and leaped sideways to make a fake move.

Is this fencing?

Zheng Yang waved his long sword, no moves, pure speed. A three-meter-long flame swept from the sword, forming a four-meter-long fire sword.

In just an instant, the fire sword cut the starving ghost into two pieces, and a little white light shot from the flying ash to Zheng Yang's head...

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