When Zhao Ting said this, the old boatman noticed through the dim ship lights that Zhao Ting's situation did not seem to be much better than Zhao Si.

His body was covered with large and small wounds at this time, and although the bleeding had stopped, the flesh and blood at the wound turned up, showing a dark blue color, which was obviously a sign that the poisoning had been deepened.

Some of the wounds were even an inch deep, and the white bones could be seen at a glance, which was shocking.

In this situation, the old boatman couldn't help but be in awe.

This man himself was still so badly injured, but he still held on with great perseverance and took the lead in treating others.

This noble character is really admirable!

"Okay," the old boatman agreed, his face full of sincerity, "Guest officer, rest assured, the old man will definitely live up to his trust." ”

"Thank you!"

After Zhao Ting thanked him, he lifted his operating box and jumped to the deck.

He sat down cross-legged with his knees slightly bent, and the purple killing power in his body gradually flowed out, clearing up the xenomorphic killing power that remained in the wounds on his body.

As a humanoid "unknown", Zhao Ting's body's self-healing ability is very powerful, and the reason why his wounds are not healed at this time is precisely because of these wounds, the xenomorph killing power belonging to the leader of the "merman" monster has been preventing his body from healing on its own.

Although these wounds look extremely terrifying, in fact, as long as Zhao Ting expels the xenomorph killing power at the wounds, within a moment or three, these wounds will grow and return to the original appearance of the body.

In other words, Zhao Ting's injury is actually not as serious as the old boatman imagined, what noble character, what self-sacrifice for others, it is all from the old boatman's own girl.

......

Half an hour later, Zhao Ting cleared the xenomorph killing power from the last wound on his body, spit out a mouthful of white turbidity, and slowly stood up.

Through the bright moonlight above his head, it can be seen that the seemingly hideous wounds on Zhao Ting's body have healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and even some wounds have been completely healed, and the skin at the original wound is smooth and flat, there is no scar, and there is no trace of injury.

He moved his muscles and walked quickly down the stairs down the cargo hold.

"Boatman, what's wrong?"

The old boatman turned his head to look at him and said, "The old man has fed this guest officer a grass every quarter of an hour according to the guest officer's instructions, but the situation seems to be ...... Not quite right. ”

"Hmm...... He would be hot, cold, and occasionally twitch twice and roll his eyes unconsciously. ”

Zhao Ting turned his head to look at Zhao Si, only to see that he seemed to be in a furnace at this time, his face was red, and his body couldn't help but exude white heat, which made people worry about whether he would suddenly explode in the next second.

However, the sound of his breathing was much more obvious, like a broken bellows, "whirring", and the sound was terrifying.

After glancing at it, Zhao Ting retracted his gaze and said softly: "This is a normal symptom, right." ”

"Leave it to me, Captain, go and see if this ship can still sail, and if it does, let's get out of here as soon as possible." ”

The old boatman's face froze when he heard this, and he said, "Boat, what's wrong with my ship?"

“......”

When he asked, Zhao Ting remembered that the old boat family was frightened and fainted the moment he encountered the leader of the "shark man" monster, and he didn't wake up until now, and he didn't know what was happening outside.

Well, Zhao Ting didn't know what to say.

"See for yourself. ”

The old boatman didn't care about talking to Zhao Ting at this time, turned around and hurriedly walked down the ladder to the boat.

Moment.

An angry roar rang out above Zhao Ting's head.

"My ship!"

"Which guy broke my mast, I grass. ”

"Oops, my deck ......"

Seeing the two huge, inhuman footprints left on the deck of the bow of the ship, the old ship's voice stopped abruptly.

Obviously, he also realized at this time that everything he had just seen was not a dream, but a real existence, as evidenced by the two huge footprints that sank into the deck an inch deep.

Myself, I really met a monster!

However, how did the three of them survive?

With a heart full of doubts, the old shipkeeper returned to the cargo hold again with the ship's oil lamp.

"Guest...... Guest officer, the ship's mast is broken, there are two holes in the deck, but it doesn't hurt the hull, the ship can still walk, but the speed may be slower. ”

Talking to Zhao Ting at this time, the old boatman's tone had become cautious, and he lost his previous casualness.

Well, although he reacted slowly, he also realized Zhao Ting's extraordinaryness by now.

Especially the wounds on Zhao Ting's body, it was obvious that he had just experienced a tragic battle.

The wound is still all over the body, and it is miserable, but now that it has completely healed?

What is this ability?

It's simply unheard of.

He couldn't even be sure now, whether Zhao Ting and Zhao Si's master and servant were human beings or ghosts?

Seeing that the expression on the old boatman's face suddenly became restrained, Zhao Ting naturally guessed his thoughts. He didn't want to explain, but said lightly: "Well, then let's get out of here now." ”

"Good, good. The old boatman echoed again and again, and then pointed to Zhao Si and said: "There will be some bumps when sailing, and this guest officer's body is ......."

Zhao Ting waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll take care of him." ”

"That's good, that'...... Then I'll sail away. ”

As the old shipkeeper stepped onto the deck in panic and steered the rudder, the ship gradually moved, and within a moment it was out of the sea.

In the cargo hold of a sea vessel.

The transformation of Zhao Si's body continued, and Zhao Ting sat cross-legged beside him, watching his nose and nose, and replenishing the killing power in his body as quickly as possible to deal with the dangers that might arise at any time in the next journey.

Time ticked by.

Zhao Ting still took out the shoehorn in Zhao Si's mouth every quarter of an hour, and sent a "snow grass" into his stomach, counting that up to now, Zhao Si has swallowed eleven "snow grass".

And the aura in his body gradually stabilized, no longer hot and cold, violent and cold.

Just when Zhao Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief,

"Hmm~"

Zhao Si suddenly snorted, his brows furrowed tightly, and a wisp of jet-black blood quickly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the long black hair he tied to the top of his head had turned white and then white again at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, from the roots to the ends.

At the same time, a few deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead and face, and his face quickly dehydrated and became shriveled.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ting's heart sank slightly, knowing that the "transformation" on Zhao Si's body had reached the most dangerous time. Moreover, he also noticed that Zhao Si's body gradually exuded a familiar aura.

It's the breath of strength!

The killing crystal transplanted into his body was extracting Zhao Si's 'spiritual' power at this time, and it was used to derive the layer of "killing crystal membrane" that belonged to Zhao Si.

Zhao Ting knew the danger, and without hesitation, he sent two more "Snow Beard Grass" into Zhao Si's abdomen, and secretly prayed in his heart: "Hold on, ......"

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