Waves of water rippled on the surface of the sea, hitting the hull of the ship.

The waves of water are getting denser and denser, as if they are a dense drumbeat.

Wu Song frowned, turned to the sailor next to him, and said, "Call everyone up, something is going to happen!"

The sailor picked up a gong and drum and struck it.

Soon, a squad of sailors rushed out of the cabin.

The sound of gongs and drums woke up not only the sailors, but also the monsters of the sea.

At the same time as the gong sounded, the sea seemed to boil, and a large cloud of white foam rose. Then, a large black shadow stretched out in the sea dozens of meters away from the boat.

The black shadow was more than ten meters long, and it was the thickness of three people hugging together.

"Prepare bows and arrows and artillery and start attacking!" Wu Song shouted, these are undoubted, there are demon beasts attacking.

The black shadow was the tentacle of the demon beast, and after the tentacle stretched out just now, another tentacle also stretched out on the other side of the ship.

The tentacle was even thicker, it swayed, and then slammed into the boat with an earth-shattering sound.

The ship where Wu Song was located, like a toy in the hands of a child, was easily smashed off a mast by the tentacles, leaving a mess on the deck.

The tentacles lifted, ready to shoot again.

With the terrifying power of that tentacle, if you do this two or three times, then Wu Song and they will all become soup chickens.

Wu Song spread his flame wings, flew into the air, and spewed out a stream of flame from his mouth and hit the tentacle.

The flames were blazing, and the tentacles were struck by the flames, curling up in pain.

Wu Song flew around the tentacle, constantly spewing flames from his mouth.

The tentacle stretched out and slapped Wu Song. But Wu Song's body is as light as a swallow, as fast as a gust of wind, where can the tentacles catch up with him?

The two sides fought for a while, and several places on the tentacles were burned by Wu Song's flames.

It couldn't take it anymore and retreated into the water.

The other tentacle attacked another ship, and the captain of that ship wisely used the fuel attack in the first place.

On the ocean, among the weapons of the pirates is a kind of oil called black oil. It was a black, viscous liquid that was very sticky, and once it got on the object, it was very difficult to wash off.

When ignited, a blazing flame is produced. Moreover, this thing is not afraid of water, and once it burns, it cannot be extinguished with water.

In the fortress of the guardians of the Purgatory Land in Xizhou, Wu Song used this black oil when he helped the guardians defend the city. At that time, the demon beasts besieging the city were extremely fierce, but once they were stuck to this black oil, they would be dead and lifeless.

The ship ordered a bamboo tube filled with black oil, threw it at the tentacle's body, and then set it on fire with a flaming arrow.

I saw that most of the tentacles were burning, like a huge torch.

The tentacle writhed in pain, retracting into the water.

Wu Song came to the deck and saw that the sea was calm again. However, he understands that the tentacles will not rest on their laurels.

Wang Gong hurried to the deck and came to Wu Song's side, "How is it?

Wang Gong was wearing only a thin pajamas, apparently woken up in his sleep.

Wu Song pointed to the sea, "There were two tentacles attacking us just now, and they have already been repelled by us, but they will definitely attack again." ”

The sailors of each ship were armed with bows and crossbows, and stood by the side of the ship, keeping a close eye on the sea.

Suddenly, a nearby boat shook violently.

The huge medium-sized warship, like a shard of wood floating on the water, began to rise slowly.

Below the surface of the sea, there was something on top of the big ship.

After a few moments, the big ship began to tilt to the left, and if it continued like this, the big ship was in danger of capsizing.

Wu Song could clearly see that at the bottom of that big ship, a huge demon beast appeared.

Wu Song's figure flickered, and he came to the side of a cannon, raised the divine power of the Celestial Elephant Fist, turned the cannon body, aimed at the demon beast, and fired a cannon.

Cannonballs whistled out and hit the monster.

The other sailors also reacted quickly, and rushed to the side of the cannon to shell the monster.

The cannonballs fell on the monster with a whistling sound.

The monster was in pain and returned to the surface of the sea. The ship fell back to the surface, avoiding the danger of capsizing.

However, the danger was not over, and next to the big ship, two huge tentacles stretched out, one on the left and one on the right, wrapping the big ship.

The big ship was like papier-mâché, crushed by tentacles with a series of cracking sounds.

"Oh no!" In such a situation, the people on the other two ships would not be able to attack the tentacles with artillery or black oil, which would have accidentally damaged the big ship.

Wu Song spread his flame wings and flew to the side of the big ship, spewing flames from his mouth and hitting one of the tentacles.

But the tentacle didn't care, just squeezed the big ship with all its might.

It was only a moment's effort, and the debris on the big ship was scattered, and it was crushed in half by the tentacles.

The sailors jumped into the sea and swam towards the other two large ships.

Wu Song fell back to the deck, came to Wang Gong's side, and said eagerly, "We must get out of here quickly, and order the others to pour the black shadow into the sea, and after igniting it, stop the pursuit of the demon beast." ”

Wang Gong passed Wu Song's order, and the two big ships all spread their sails and moved forward rapidly.

The shadow was poured into the sea, and a raging fire was ignited. In the light of the fire, the wreckage of the sunken ship could be faintly seen.

The demon beast did not chase after them, and Wu Song and the others escaped smoothly.

After counting the numbers, they found fifteen dead. After embarking on a treasure hunt, this is the first time that there have been such heavy casualties.

This incident told Wu Song that there were dangers hidden everywhere in this ocean.

At noon the next day, the sailors who were watching came to report that an island had appeared dozens of nautical miles ahead.

According to previous calculations, it should be the place where the purple light is emitted.

Two more hours of sailing, and they could get there.

This was exciting news, but unfortunately, soon, there was bad news.

The lookout sailors came again to report, and at the rear of the fleet, more than ten miles away, a huge demon beast was found, and it was chasing them.

That demon beast should have attacked them last night.

The speed of the demon beast is very fast, and it will catch up in less than half an hour.

Based on last night's experience, the monster is afraid of fire, and artillery can also damage it. With these two weapons as the mainstay, the people on board began to arrange.

Every sailor carried a black shadow bamboo barrel with him, and next to each cannon, there were plenty of shells.

Wu Song spread his flaming wings and flew into the air, staring closely at the sea.

Soon, the monster came miles away, and then, it sank to the surface of the sea and disappeared.

"Attention!" Wu Song shouted, "the demon beast is here." ”

For a long time, there was not the slightest movement on the sea.

At the bottom of the other ship, where no one was paying attention, a dozen thin tentacles quietly climbed up.

They were thinner than a human finger, like little writhing snakes, crawling down the hull of the ship to the deck.

They came to the side of the ship, then burrowed into the cracks in the hull and vanished.

The sailors on deck all stared wide-eyed, looking at the sea, and no one noticed the tiny tentacles that had disappeared.

Wu Song looked at the silent sea in mid-air and felt that something was wrong. The monster has been lurking for too long, and it won't wait that long.

Wu Song's heart swelled with unease, he flapped his wings, came to the sea, stretched out the palm of his left hand, and stretched it into the seawater, wanting to feel the movement on the sea.

At this time, he looked at the tiny tentacles.

The tentacles seemed to have eyes, and they avoided the sight of all the sailors on both ships, and climbed to the hull from the most remote places.

If it weren't for Wu Song falling on the sea, then no one would have seen them.

After Wu Song saw them, his first feeling was creepy. On the ship where Wang Gong was, there was a whole side of the hull, and it was already crawling with that kind of tiny tentacles.

Their slippery, dark, tiny bodies were writhing wantonly, making Wu Song's hairs stand upside down.

"Hull!" Wu Song shouted, "there are enemies!"

At the same time as Wu Song's shout, those tentacles attacked.

In an instant, the tentacles came out of the cracks in the deck and enveloped the sailor's body.

They moved quickly and had already climbed onto the body of the sailors before they could react. The tentacles appear to be soft, but they can cut through the sailor's skin like a sharp blade and enter their body.

Then, they began to greedily suck their blood and flesh and bones.

Like locusts passing through, in the blink of an eye, half of the sailors fell to the ground, and their bodies quickly dried up.

Some sailors react very quickly, drawing knives in their hands and slashing the tentacles around them before they can wrap themselves around them. However, it was only a moment's delay, and soon they were killed by the tentacles.

Before the tentacle attack, Wang Gong and several of his men stood on the highest point on the ship. As a result, the tentacles did not immediately find him.

However, they also have nowhere to run. The tentacles had already surrounded all parts of the ship, and it was only a matter of time before they were found.

Wu Song landed beside Wang Gong, grabbed him, and flew to another ship.

In addition, the ship was lucky, the main target of the tentacles was Wang Gong's ship, and the other ship had fewer tentacles, and the sailors on the ship, under the leadership of the captain, quickly repelled those tentacles.

Wu Songba Wang Gong put it down, and then went back to rescue the others.

However, by the time he returned, all the people on the ship had been entangled in tentacles.

A huge ship, all entangled by that disgusting tentacle at this time, like a ghost ship from hell, very terrifying.

Even though Wang Gong had been in the limelight before and had experienced countless battles, he had never seen such a tragedy, and his face turned pale with fright, "What kind of demon beast is this?"

Now they only have one big ship left, and if this big ship sinks, all of them will be buried at the bottom of the sea.