Chapter 2: Demon Blood Frenzy
Losing the cover, a girl with a delicate face stood up behind the man. Weakly brushing the willows, swaying his body, trying his best to support it. Cherry's small mouth opened slightly, and there was a weakness in her words that was difficult to hide, but the bird-like voice of the yellow bird added a strange beauty because of the weakness.
"Let's make up hi ratio, ten gold coins Lao Tzu will be treated as no harvest this time, you will be hi every day!"
The bare cub looked fierce, raised his hand and slashed at the neck of the man in front of him.
This girl has the guts, but she picked the wrong person.
When the bare cub is young and vigorous, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, how can he be threatened by her.
"Goodong~"
The blood was sprayed, the bare cub raised and fell, and a good head fell to the ground and rolled to Shang Biao's feet.
The companion was killed, and several others were immediately red-eyed with rage. Desperately rushed up, shouting and fighting for the light cub.
The narrow cabin was in a mess, and the bare cub swung a knife into a person's shoulder, and was just about to draw the knife and chop again, but found that the steel knife in his hand was held rigidly, and it was difficult to pull it out.
In addition, several people took the opportunity to rush up, hugging their arms and pulling their legs, as if they had received some training to cooperate with each other.
"Bang"
The bare cub swung his fist with his arm and smashed the two of them away, but his legs couldn't care about being pulled.
"A bunch of hi, cheap minions, let go of Lao Tzu!"
The continuous muffled sound echoed, and the bare cub kept beating the two people at their feet, but the other party refused to let go.
"What are you waiting for, kill these two pirates and seize the ship, and we will have a chance to escape, or we will wait to be sold into slavery in the South Seas! Think of your wives, children, and parents, still at home waiting for you to come back! ”
The girl agitated the meat ticket in the cabin, and the inclammatory words immediately aroused several men who were unwilling to sit still.
These people were all newly robbed pirate ships, and there was still a trace of longing for freedom in their hearts, and they believed in the beautiful pie drawn by the girl.
In fact, as long as there is a brain, no one will believe what she says, killing these two pirates There is a large group of pirates with muskets outside. If you want to escape, there is no possibility at all.
Shang Biao clasped his arms in his hands and watched the brawl in the cabin with interest.
The meat tickets in this are all ordinary people, but the ants bite the elephant to death, and with the addition of those men, the situation immediately becomes unfavorable to the light cubs.
He understands that this is the hidden convenience given by the theater to the actors, and it must be of great benefit to him to help the girl with an obvious identity get out of trouble.
Even if you help the light cub suppress these meat tickets, you can also gain the gratitude of the other party and get some plot-related information.
But he didn't want to do it so step-by-step, and he already had some ideas in mind about completing the task of the theater.
"Ah~ Death to Lao Tzu!"
A bloody piece of flesh was bitten off the throat of the bare cub, and the milky white throat inside could be faintly seen.
Such a serious injury provoked his anger.
With a roar of rage, a special line of status appeared in his profile column.
Demon Blood Madness: Lose self-consciousness and thinking feelings, stimulate your full potential, and gain great power at the cost of demon blood overdrawing your vitality, unaffected by pain and fear.
"Snort~"
The meat ticket biting the bare cub was directly torn into two pieces, and such a terrifying and bloody picture frightened the meat ticket that was about to move.
Throwing away the corpse in his hand, the light cub frantically swung his fist at the two people under his feet, hammering the hard skulls of the two people, and the slimy slurry mixed with blood and water scattered and splashed in all directions.
After a stick of incense, the entire cabin was filled with stumps and severed arms.
"Roar~"
The bare cub killed all the meat tickets in the cabin, and the price was that he was like an old man, with dry skin and age spots all over his body. Even so, he refused to give up and set his eyes on Shang Biao.
"Alright, it's game over!"
There was such a big commotion in the cabin, and no one outside had noticed it, so naturally Shang Biao made a move and set up a silent barrier.
The light cub squatted and pounced, and halfway through, his forehead was pierced by a ray of sparks, and the crazy color in his eyes gradually lost his brilliance, and he fell into the blood.
"Smell ~ a resentful ghost, it's a good material!"
Shang Biao took a deep breath, the reason why he connived at the killing of the light cub was because of the ghost of this cabin full of meat tickets. was tortured and killed to death, these meat tickets naturally refused to enter reincarnation when they were resentful, and as long as they were raised for a period of time, they would become resentful ghosts.
"The heaven is clear and the spirit of the earth is clear, the true spirit of you is in line with the decision, the law is obeyed and the order is obeyed, I am the master of the Yinshan Law, and I am as urgent as the law!"
Shang Biao recited a spell to pinch it, and with a tap of the sword finger in his hand, he detained all the Yin Spirits.
There were about fifty or so ghosts in the cabin, mostly women. took out the ghost raising jar that he hadn't used for a long time, and Shang Biao took in all the ghosts in his hands.
These newly formed Yin Spirits are not usable yet, and under normal circumstances, it takes seven days to form resentful ghosts, but Shang Biao can't wait that long.
He cast a spell on the ghost cultivation jar, gathered the blood and qi in the cabin and threw it into the ghost cultivation jar, so that those yin spirits could fight each other and accelerate their formation. If nothing else, after twelve hours, there will be a few resentful ghosts that can be used.
After doing all this, Shang Biao left the cold cabin.
"Old man Wu, how about the meat ticket?"
The stout pirate leader saw Shang Biao coming back and asked lazily.
"Dead, the bare cub killed all the meat tickets in the cabin."
Shang Biao's voice was flat, and he replied without any fluctuations. With his current strength, it would be easy to kill a pirate with a few ships, but he wasn't prepared to do so.
The task of the theater is not difficult to complete, but the monster blood on the light cub has aroused his interest, and he has made up his mind to follow these pirates to the lair first, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.
"Damn, no wonder the blood is so heavy, what kind of madness are you going to be this shit. Where is he? Lao Tzu wants to beat him to death! ”
"Dead too."
"Don't play with Du Nima, go and see with Lao Tzu!"
The stout pirate smelled the blood, hurriedly beckoned his men, and rushed to the cabin.
Shang Biao walked slowly to the empty deck and enjoyed the scenery of the sea. After a while, the stout pirate rushed out again, and walked towards Shang Biao with a gloomy face.
"What the hell is going on, so many people have died, why hasn't there been any movement at all."
Regarding this flaw, Shang Biao didn't bother to explain, only said that the meat ticket rebellion angered the light cub, and the rest shirked that he didn't know.
In addition to the suspicious death of the bare cub, the injuries of the corpse of the meat ticket were caused by his bare hands after the demon blood went berserk.
Not long after Shang Biao, You Fang Langzhong, joined the pirate gang, in addition to his clumsy medical skills, he was an out-and-out ordinary person, and the stout pirates didn't think about him at all.
"He's forked, what the hell."
The stout pirate swore and jumped into the boat and let the rest of the pirates let the boat go to sea.