Chapter 22: The Divine Beast Leviathan

There didn't seem to be many sailors on the ship, but when the sailors on the sails, behind the debris, and other places released their coercion, Yang Chong realized how dangerous the current situation was.

It's very difficult to absorb energy on the water, and there is no such thing as energy around the whole ship, and these sailors around are all five or six turns. Without replenishing the energy to face an enemy of this strength, the enemy that once felt vulnerable began to become very tricky.

In an instant, Yang Chong saw the situation clearly, felt the tension, and began to imagine in his mind what he should do if he started fighting.

Zhang Feng was not as lucky as Yang Chong, after being named, he thought he was his own person, but he actually ran into black and black. Especially on the surface of the sea known as the Dead Sea, once you go against the owner of this ship, don't try to fly, don't want to refuel, don't want to fall and don't want to surface.

So Zhang Feng took a deep breath and immediately pointed to Yang Chong beside him: "I handed over the things to him for safekeeping, and they are still in his hands." ”

Yang Chong sneered: "Captain Drake, he was so confident when he was named by you just now, if there was nothing on him to prove his identity, would he still be so confident?" ”

"Oh?" Drake raised an eyebrow.

Yang Chong stared at Zhang Feng and said word by word: "Poor little means." ”

Zhang Feng stared at Yang Chong who acted like a real person, Yang Chong had never seen Zhang Feng's true face at the beginning, but Zhang Feng faintly felt that Yang Chong, who had been changing his face, had seen the vitality of Yang Chong. Being so targeted by the other party, it is guessed that Yang Chong also dares to watch the battle in front of the gods of that level, especially if the speed of running is so fast, it must not be simple.

With a plan, Zhang Feng said loudly: "Okay, since you say so, then I will take out a certificate that can prove that the thing is mine and is on you!" ”

"Owl kiss print, out!"

With a quick thought in Zhang Feng's mouth, Yang Chong suddenly felt that he couldn't collect the figurine in the space-time center, and before he could probe, the thing actually rushed out of his compressed space props!

This is the first time Yang Chong has seen something that can really break out of the compressed space props, but now when the thing rushes out, Drake jumps, and the thing immediately flies towards the silver plate that appeared in Drake's hand, and when he uses the sterling silver hood lid to cover it, it looks like a waiter in a street tavern who is not talking about to serve the dishes that are about to be served.

But the thing was covered, and the energy in it did not disappear after losing its restlessness, but became more irritable.

Around this plate, Yang Chong actually felt that he was beginning to be able to faintly feel the energy beginning to flow. With a slight sense, Yang Chong knew that there were other faint energies on the surface of the sea that seemed to have no energy, which were being continuously absorbed by the "Owl Kiss Seal".

When Drake got his hands, he turned and strode towards the helmsman on the bow, carrying Yang on his back and waving to all the sailors, "Kill them!" ”

"You actually gave it to him!" Yang Chong glared at Zhang Feng, as if he hadn't heard that person's order.

"Didn't you betray me just now!" Zhang Feng was not to be outdone.

"Die!" The crooked-mouthed sailor on the side saw that the two people dared to speak and shot directly.

The gunshot rang out, and a knife in Yang Chong's hand slashed, this is a way to stimulate the physical body with energy and exert his own strength as much as possible, but he didn't expect that after his Force mutated, he would definitely become a mage-type character who used the Force, and there was a day when he could only rely on the strength of the physical body.

Yang Chong seemed to do it on purpose, when a piece of projectile was shattered and cut open, it split into many parts, and some of them deliberately threw themselves towards Zhang Feng's cheek.

Provoked by this small means, Zhang Feng pulled the ring around his waist with his hand, and suddenly a meter-long soft sword seemed to be a spiritual snake shuttling, and when he saw it clearly, those projectiles had already fallen off the deck.

The sailors who were about to attack behind felt insulted when they saw such fancy moves. The two of them didn't even put them in their eyes, and they were still in the mood to fight at this time!

The sailors in the back shot directly from the surroundings, and there were sailors with knives holding knives and rushing towards Yang Chong and Zhang Feng.

Although Yang Chong had no energy, the induction on his body was still there, and it was still very strong.

How many attacks are there behind and around you, from what direction, how often will they hit you, how much time do you have to dodge these, and how can you dodge if you take the initiative to counterattack......

At this time, the brain seems to have become a precision calculation instrument, Yang Chong has a horizontal knife in his hand, and when he turns around, he flies a knife, and the trajectory drawn by the knife surface blocks part of the projectile, and he swings the knife with his backhand and falls, and another part of the projectile is blocked. This moment passed, and the remaining projectiles seemed to deliberately not attack Yang Chong, deliberately letting him come straight over.

As soon as the sailors who shot before saw Yang Chong's strength at this time, they secretly said that it was not good, he was also a nobleman in their hometown, and he often competed with nobles, and he knew very well that he would definitely not be a person bound by a gun to show such strength.

The sailor took out the spirit of the time when he had fought with other nobles, and swung his sword towards Yang Chong.

Yang Chong didn't dodge or dodge, the sword of the war knife suddenly stretched out towards the other party, and on his shoulder, the Black Sky armor was already draped.

"Bastard!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the sailor hurriedly smashed his fist in front of him with the fist of the gauntlet, not wanting Yang Chong, who was obviously longer and still had defense on his body, to gain an advantage when fighting with him.

But Yang Chong's palm turned, the back of the knife turned into a sword, and he swung it up, cutting off half of the palm and hilt of the gauntlet and the opponent. Although there was a lot that happened just now, it was just a time for Yang Chong and the people around him to take a breath, and when people exhaled that breath, Yang Chong had already gone one step further and turned his hand and dropped his knife, taking the lead in killing a sailor.

There was no sailor beside Zhang Feng over there, and he was more relaxed in dodging, shaking off the soft sword and breaking through the barrage directly.

Standing on the high platform and watching the wind maneuver the rudder, Drake didn't see this, holding a silver plate in his hand and shouting, "The wind rises!" ”

The calm sky, which had already begun to be absorbed by the last energy, suddenly became more restless because the silver plate in the other party's hand continued to output special energy, and the owl kiss mark that could absorb energy became even more restless. Soon, a breeze finally began in the calm sky, and the breeze became more and more intense.

When Yang Chong below had already killed towards the group of sailors, the sails were instantly blown up by the wind.

Seeing his ship speeding towards the distance, Drake was already laughing from ear to ear, looking into the distance with laughter, Drake's voice became even more high-pitched: "Really, the legends are true!" And what about your enemies! ”

When the owl kiss mark was further stimulated by Drake, Zhang Feng, who was fishing in troubled waters and shuttling around the sails, exclaimed: "You don't have that kind of strength yet!" ”

"What strength?" Yang Chong asked, at this time, he relied on his induction and knife skills to block and kill the Buddha and kill the Buddha, and he had already killed nearly ten sailors.

"He's summoning a true divine beast, but the divine beast will never succumb to someone weaker than him, it's just in vain!" The soft sword in Zhang Feng's hand drilled back and forth, and finally picked the opponent's throat when the enemy next to him attacked him.

Divine beasts! Yang Chong had only heard of these things in the "Spirit Beast Evolution Theory", and the huge seemingly divine beast summoned by the other party during the battle just now seemed to be just a "kiss seal", and the real divine beast should be alive and beyond the superhuman level.

In other words, Drake, a fool, is trying to summon a superhuman-level divine beast in vain on this kind of sea!

"Stop him!" Yang Chong didn't want to, but the sailors around him rushed over desperately, and he already needed to concentrate on dealing with them, not to mention being distracted to clean up Drake.

"It's okay!" Zhang Feng also said a little proudly: "Within an hour, he has no ability to control the 'Owl Kiss Seal'!" ”

"That means it's not unusual how we die in an hour!"

Yang Chong no longer wanted to talk to Zhang Feng, and now Yang Chong began to realize that sometimes whether he could get benefits or not was not the difficulty of the space-time center, but the kind of people he met. Obviously, in the hands of this person who has the ability to control the "Owl Kiss Seal", it is very difficult for him to take it away, very difficult.

When the weakest sailors were all picked by Yang Chong to kill, the weapons held by the remaining six-turn elite sailors were not very different, and the simple clothes on their people could vaguely be seen that their identities should be nobles from other parts of this world, just like the group of guys in the West in the history of the earth.

The meaning of the nobility is not stupidity, but the education of the elite, the possession of long training and ability, and it is this group of people that the country can rely on in war.

Now that this group of people appeared on this ship, Yang Chong's wide-open and closed alloy war knives were still in a stalemate with their bayonet swords after all, and they were still the kind that were on the disadvantage.

The battle on the ship was hot, and Drake, who was controlling the rudder, continued to urge the "Owl Kiss Mark", and finally, the sky began to become turbulent.

Thunder trembled in the dim sky in the sky, and large clouds began to appear on the sea level and converge in this direction, and the calm sea became uneasy, and the waves continued to lap over.

"Come on Tempest, like my messenger, go and awaken for me the divine beast that will soon become my companion!" Drake shouted loudly, actively manipulating the "Owl Kiss Mark" to pump out the energy that should have been continuously absorbed into the sea, and the waves in the ocean became bigger and bigger.

Yang Chong knew very well that the rest of the divine beasts required a lot of energy. But this is not because the mythical beasts live under the sea that this sea water will absorb a lot of energy, on the contrary, it is because there is something under the sea that does not know what is there, so many people will reach out to the sea to hide, and become stronger and stronger in the long scene.

When their absorption is disturbed at this time, there will only be one outcome, whoever is closest to this side will come out and deal with the person who offended him.

Something was about to rush out of the sea, and the hull of the ship that the waves hit directly was all upwards and fell to the surface of the water.

A volcano that looks like it is about to erupt appears in front of everyone's eyes.

Drake instantly matched this divine beast with what was recorded in the illustrated book: "Leviathan, it's the divine beast Leviathan!" ”