Leaving behind a boatload of stumps and flesh, the King of the North Sea quickly left with a contented Arthur, without even a word of warning. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After all, so many people watched, he couldn't hide it.

"Whew-"

Wu Lai exhaled a breath of turbidity, revealing a look that had gone through vicissitudes and said: "Boss, if you want to resurrect Old Ryan, bring his body back to Kraken No. 8 first, the body is destroyed like this, and it can't be repaired in a while." ”

"You, you're saying that old Ryan can be resurrected?!" Captain Eight looked at the scarred head, and spit it out as the sour water surged away.

"Move, move, come out with so many moths, if there is no benefit in the account, didn't those frightens just now be in vain?"

Muttered, Yan Zhuang confidently beckoned Xiao Rui to do this kind of dirty work of moving corpses with him, because he did what he did, Xiao Rui just glared at him and did not refuse.

Of course, only old Ryan had this treatment on the entire transport ship.

After Captain No. 8 withdrew from the Kraken with the trance-stricken seafarers, he immediately pulled away and fired five torpedoes, sinking the ghost ship carrying dozens of unjust souls into the sea forever.

This accident was too terrifying and bizarre, and the eighth captain was rarely persuaded by Yan Zhuang to not report the matter to Dylan for the time being, but vacated a freezer on the ship for Wu Lai to resurrect old Ryan.

"What's going on, your head hasn't been repaired yet?"

Putting lunch outside the freezer, Yan Zhuang wore a single coat and walked to Wu Lai's side without fear of the cold.

Old Ryan's body was placed on the bed, and after Wu Lai's two days of hard work, it had been repaired, but the top of the head was still slightly sunken, and it felt empty inside.

"Ahh

Rubbing his nose, Wu Lai said expressionlessly: "Boss, the human brain is the most mysterious existence, you should be amazed that my healing skills can even reshape the brain." ”

"You say it's a skill, what's there to marvel at, a villain who deprives other people's souls."

He didn't marvel now, because he had already marveled two days ago.

The apocalyptic game is truly a magical game full of death, killing, sorrow, pain, but also full of life.

Wu Lai's talent skills are very generally called [Hope Coming], and like Xiao Rui's [Ice Emperor], there is no specific skill introduction, but what is better than Xiao Rui is that the system gives some skill directions that can be explored.

[Coming to Hope] is only a 100-D innate skill, but it can use pure "game" means to repair and reshape the human body, including the most mysterious brain.

“…… Yesterday his eyeballs and facial features were repaired, and I tried it this morning, and although his juiced brain was repaired, it would basically be repaired in another seven or eight hours. ”

The blue consumption that Wu Lai said is actually their nickname for spiritual power.

The use of skills requires not only mental power, but also a part of physical energy, and even some skills will first lower their health bar when they are used.

But the decisive factor is still mental power, so it is affectionately called blue consumption by these otaku.

As a young blue person, Wu Lai can only use one skill and rest for dozens of minutes to recover. He sighed more than once that if he had Ruan Yue's spiritual power, he could save at least one-third of the resurrection time.

Two days later, Wu called all the insiders, including Captain Eight, Sam, and Emma, to the freezer, and he was about to start preparing to pay the price and return that small part of his soul to Ryan Sr.

Ryan Sr.'s fully restored body was placed in the center of the freezer as if he was asleep, and the eight people in the know formed a circle, looking nervous and anticipating the subversive death.

"Cough, don't be nervous, it's just a little bit of blood, it doesn't have any effect on the body, and it can also promote blood circulation......"

Wu Lai himself was also very nervous, and babbled a lot, and finally eased up a little under Yan Zhuang's impatient gaze.

"Okay, okay, I've calmed down, let's get started."

Eight people, including himself, drew their sharp daggers at the same time and slashed them their arms.

Blood gushed out, but magically it didn't slip down the wound, but instead joined into a blood line under the traction of some kind of rule from the skill, converging over old Ryan.

Eight blood threads are intertwined into a round blood ball, and this scene looks a lot like some kind of black magic sacrifice scene, but the eight people who are "sacrifices" have a look of anticipation.

AFTER ABOUT 400CC OF BLOOD WAS LOST PER PERSON, THEIR WOUNDS HEALED ON THEIR OWN.

Wu Lai quietly wiped the sweat from his palms, put his hand into his body and took out Old Ryan's soul for a long time.

As soon as his clenched palm was released, his soul happily threw himself into the blood mass in the air, and without Wu Lai's control, the blood mass dispersed into blood lines, wrapping Old Ryan's body into a blood cocoon.

It only took three minutes for the huge blood cocoon to be completely absorbed by Ryan Sr.'s body.

"You captured me?"

Ryan sat up from the ground, his movements were very stiff because the blood had not flowed smoothly for a long time: "God, I just had a nightmare, it was terrible. ”

Yan Zhuang understood his eagerness to deny his death, but he still said very immorally: "Okay, that's not a nightmare, your head was still a ball of flesh and bones three days ago, and even your brain was twisted into juice and flowed away." ”

"But it's all over, and we've kept our promise to resurrect you, shouldn't you tell us that big secret too?"

Old Ryan sat on the ground in a trance, his body convulsed violently for a long time as if he remembered the pain of death, and after a while, he spoke with a sense of exhaustion that saw through the red dust.

"Remember when I was protected by the Guardians and began to refuse to confess to you?"

Captain No. 8 was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was talking to him, and replied with a cold snort: "Damn, of course I remember, it was two months ago!" ”

"Well, two months ago, my ship was caught in a storm and didn't make it back in time, but was pushed further north by the waves. But as you can see, I survived the storm safely, and I witnessed a level 9 Sea King's predation scene with my own eyes, and sold the news to the official. ”

"It can't be!" The captain subconsciously shouted: "Level 9 Sea King will never leave the 10,000-meter deep sea!" ”

"yes, unless it's for spawning."

Ryan Sr.'s calm words made the captain, Sam, and Emma, the three natives, roll their eyes in shock, as if they could not bear to faint.

"Ahem, gentlemen and ladies, can you put it more bluntly, what about the level 9 Sea King spawning, do you still want to hunt it?"

Having seen the power of the Level 6 Deep Sea Giant Chapter, Yan Zhuang's ambition for the Level 9 Sea King had long been extinguished.

"Hunting Aquaman? No kidding, none of the strong people in the four seas are opponents combined. Old Ryan sneered, and whispered in a bewitching voice peculiar to a merchant, "But Aquaman has laid hundreds of millions of fish eggs......

If you can't beat Lao Tzu, you can worry about fish roe, so it seems to be okay......