Volume 1: The Soul Burning Poem Chapter 11: I Am, the Train King

Qianzhou hummed a tune and walked in the gray fog without people, and there seemed to be whispers in the fog, as if something was pointing fingers at him.

Qianzhou didn't care much about this, or it was expected. Imbued with the rules of the abyss, it is not surprising that anything happens.

To use the previous analogy, the "sea water" here has already soaked the calves.

Qianzhou continued to move forward, and the gray mist became thicker and thicker. The abyss opened its arms and sent a silent greeting to each visitor.

By the way, it's been almost two months since I've been in this world, right?

If I had to describe the feeling I felt when I found out that this was my own world, it would be like waking up and finding myself on a horse. Then someone came to report: "Master Wen, the front is the Juelong Ridge." Or "Strategist, Luofengpo has arrived." ”

What a!

I was just trying to find a safe place to live, but why did I get to this point?

"Wherever you go, if I hadn't written this book, I would have thought I was the main character. "A thousand boats are happy in suffering.

However, I still love the world like my own children.

As for details like I haven't even talked about my girlfriend, don't care!

Since I am the author, it is only natural to revise the unreasonable places!

Qianzhou seemed to grasp something, and the essentia in his body became active, responding to his thoughts and consciousness.

Then a silver shimmer appeared around Qianzhou, dotted with stars, as if cutting a piece of the night sky. Qianzhou raised his right hand, and the silver shimmer continued to gather, as rich as flowing mercury. The form of the mercury changed over time, and finally turned into a short sword with a silver white body.

Qianzhou raised his sword and twisted his wrist, the blade of the sword gently cut through the gray mist, and the silver-white ripples spread from the tip of the sword, like a clear wind chime under the moonlight.

The ripples dissipated, and an ugly monster fell out of the gray mist.

The monster is mostly humanoid, only half a human tall. The skin is blue-gray, and the legs are anti-joints that are different from those of humans. The monster's eyes are only the size of mung beans, making it doubtful that it has vision. A large mouth that occupies almost half of the face, full of jagged canines.

Wandering Ghosts – Lower creatures that live on the surface of the abyss and are not even qualified to be food.

"You say you're of any use, even if it's a caterpillar, it's seven times more protein than beef when the head is removed. Qianzhou mocked.

The seriously injured monster let out a roar, not a physical sound, but a cry of the soul dimension. Then a pair of red eyes emerged from the gray mist.

Qianzhou suddenly remembered that the creatures of wandering ghosts seemed to haunt in groups, and they were quite vindictive.

"Big brother and sister-in-law have a good New Year, the big red eyes are very festive. Qianzhou smiled.

However, these wandering ghosts obviously did not intend to let go of Qianzhou, and rushed out of the gray mist one after another on all fours.

Thousands of boats ran away, constantly turning alleys one by one, but the wandering ghosts behind them not only did not decrease, but more and more, like a blue-gray flood constantly surging.

"So isn't there a line that is particularly appropriate now? The soul of the second middle of the thousand boats was burning, "I am the train king!"

At this moment, the wandering ghosts behind him are one after another, and they are really like trains.

What if there are too many blames? AOE, of course!

Qianzhou slipped through the ghost while thinking about a way to break the game.

If An Zhe struck a thunderbolt here, it is estimated that no matter how many wandering ghosts there are, they will hit the street. However, the Shenxiao Waterfall Thunder is the secret of the Shenxiao Dao, and Qianzhou can only think about it.

Recalling the scene of An Zhe and Lin Heng fighting, An Zhe's configuration is strict and the inheritance is orderly, not just by looking at it. However, the orderly hierarchy in Lin Heng's chaos gave Qianzhou considerable inspiration. In addition, Qianzhou had also used the Blood Soul Seal before, so it was not clueless to imitate.

With enlightenment in the mind, essentia spontaneously begins to respond to thoughts.

Mercury resurfaced, blooming from the hands of a thousand boats, like fireworks in full bloom. Fireworks flew, and little sparks were pulled into thin silk threads that hooked up with each other, encircling the wandering ghosts in the gray mist.

"This is a furnace. Qianzhou seems to have understood.

"Ignite, then!"

Essentia is the lead, and everything in the furnace is turned into fuel.

At first, only a few Wandering Spirits were ignited and turned into cyan flames. But the flames continued to pass, and in an instant, they turned into a sea of cyan fire. With the wandering ghost itself as fuel, the essentia of the thousand boats itself has not been lost.

Qianzhou breathed a long sigh of relief, fortunately, the god-like structure of the low-level creature such as the wandering ghost was quite simple, so it could be dragged into the configuration of the "Flood Furnace" so easily. If it is replaced by other abyssal species, I am afraid that it can easily break the rudimentary configuration of the thousand boats.

"But such a big movement won't attract other things, right?" Qianzhou was a little worried, but he didn't know that after saying this, he was already an old general on the stage.

Sniffing essentia, the gray-white monster emerged from the shadows.

The monster is burly and tall, with thick gray-white hair, like a snow monster in the Northcontinent Strange Tale. The monster's face is unknown whether it is wearing a white bone mask or directly on it. The mask was blank, except for three holes dug out of the eyes and forehead, revealing three scarlet eyes.

This is an abyss species that even Qianzhou doesn't know, let's use the name "white ape". Although, apart from gray hair, the monster bears no resemblance to an ape at all.

"Don't. Qianzhou wanted to slap himself hard. Judging from the momentum alone, this abyssal species is not comparable to the wandering ghost.

"Big brother, why don't we discuss something, and you don't see me, how about it?"

Apparently the "White Ape" ignored Qianzhou's words, and a sound like a drum came from its belly—it was a hungry roar, a signal for predation.

The "White Ape" rushed at a speed that did not match the bulky body, and set off a gust of wind.

Qianzhou's essentia turned into a silver-white short sword, which slashed fiercely at the thick arm of the "white ape". The imaginary collision did not occur, and after a few hairs were cut off, the dagger was entangled in it.

Qianzhou hurriedly let go of his hand, and was able to avoid the powerful punch of the "White Ape". As if a high-speed truck had passed by his cheek, Qianzhou had no doubt that his head would explode like a watermelon when the punch landed.

Qianzhou kicked lightly against the wall, and his body jumped high.

"To hunt large monsters, the weapon must be big enough. ”

The essentia gushed out again, and in Qianzhou's hand, it coalesced into a spear of more than two meters.

"Big brother, your voice is not powerful enough. Come, follow me—RUA!"

The Thousand Boat Monster screamed, and from top to bottom, stabbed the spear into the back of the "White Ape".

After receiving the heavy blow, the "white ape" didn't even make a sound, and the joints of his hand were bent at an angle that was completely impossible for humans, and he slapped Qianzhou down with one palm.

Qianzhou rolled on the ground several times before barely stopping, even with the protection of essentia, he was not lightly injured, and he did not breathe for a while, like fish on a chopping board.

At this moment, a "pop" gunshot came from the other end of the alley. A brass bullet pierced the hole in the mask and into the left eye of the White Ape.