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The shadow space was as cold and illusory as ever, and Bill fell into the shadow space, floating in the inkmarks like water.

Turbid and orderly deep diving, this is his world.

The shadow marks soon entangled the alien shadow creatures that invaded the world, and in the drowning suffocation, the indescribable monsters were baptized by the shadow marks, and the endless black gas poured into the body from the five senses, and in the strange medium, the wail also became the chant of the kraken.

Bill mobilized his whole body to try to use his own shadow power to contain the power of the shadow monsters, because in the shadow space, he could pry the shadows scattered around him more freely, which would allow his own shadows to better erode a large number of monsters at the same time.

Just as he was concentrating on mobilizing space, a powerful suction suddenly appeared from behind Bill, and the huge shadow ship rushed towards Bill without any human drive, sucking all the almost unconscious shadow creatures, and the shadow monster became the energy to replenish the shadow ship, quickly dissolving into the dark and shiny bottom of the ship.

Bill instantly received a satisfactory feedback from the shadow ship, it was still swimming in the shadow space like the night sky and the deep sea, its size became even bigger than before, and the endless shadow marks supported the shadow ship's floating, he thoughtfully turned into a cloud of shadows and quickly moved to the deck of the shadow ship, caressing the cold deck.

The large and cold shadow ship has long since abandoned its original weak appearance, the streamlined hull and huge sails make it look full of power, the hull and sails are endless black, as if they have merged with the night, and the four cannons are set on both sides of the hull, but this does not satisfy Bill's beautiful fantasy that the cannon is justice, so he sketched a model of the hull of the Black Pearl in his mind......

The hull quickly arched into cuboid black blocks, and 14 large-caliber cannons with powerful firepower appeared on both sides of the top deck, while inside the cabin, 18 flexible swinging cannons on the left and right were ready, completely controlled by the man who wielded the power of shadow.

The Shadow Ship has become exactly what Bill had imagined, and the Shadow Creature created by Old Cliff has become the best food to power the Shadow Ship.

"You are my own ship. ”

He moved to the side of the shadow ship and stroked it, the familiar touch and its grandeur satisfying him, and he just wanted to give it a name.

"What's it called, will Captain Jack trouble me if Black Pearl is there?"

“...... Let's call the Night Song in the Shadows, it deserves its name. ”

Bill was pleased with the name, and with a wave of his hand he returned to the deck, and characters expressing his name appeared on the dark sails, fluttering in the shadows as in the wind.

"And then it seems that those shadow monsters have become completely unafraid, as long as they are all taken to space, the shadow ship can actively devour that part of the power. ”

"But those shadow creatures were really completely absorbed by the shadow ships?"

"No, it seems that there is still that part of the energy that can't be absorbed by the shadow ship......"

Bill asked himself, his hands resting on the deck, increasing the intensity of his sensing with the shadow ship, and the ignorant spirits who had been sucked into the hull suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, calling out to Bill frantically, trying to break out of the cage.

The noise buzzed in Bill's head, and even as he pulled his hands off the deck, the sharp, painful, blind cries would reach his body through the soles of his feet.

"Is evolution and trouble coexisting, it's really troublesome......"

"Is there a record in the Book of Shadows about how to pinch people with shadows?"

Stretching out his right hand, the Book of Shadows flew directly into his hand from a distance.

He flipped through the Book of Shadows, because in Bill's impression, the Book of Shadows seemed to contain some shadow sorcery that he had completely failed to understand before, and he had never heard of the materials needed to create, so naturally he couldn't try it himself.

And the consciousness bodies trapped in the shadow ship at this moment are very similar to the plankton that grow in the darkness recorded in the Book of Shadows.

Although Bill looked at the encyclopedia of shadow creatures carefully, he still needed to revisit the contents to determine what was left of the shadow creatures whose bodies were absorbed by the shadow ships as energy.

Soon he found the relevant number of pages, and according to the instructions of the Book of Shadows, he first found a shadow ball similar to an energy ball, and a small shadow ball suddenly appeared on the upper deck of the shadow ship, although the shadow ship was a bit hungry and hungry in absorbing energy, but it had long had a deep friendship with Bill.

The strange ball swayed back and forth on the deck, like a crème brûlée on a boat-shaped iron plate, and Bill's fingers hooked slightly, and the ball quickly deformed into a fermented dough, swelling to about the size of an adult before stopping.

This is a shadow figure that has a completely shadow-based body, and looks somewhere between a human and a full-bodied monster, with a body that is not upright like a normal human, and most of the exposed ones are shiny and slippery, with towering transverse bones.

It has a vaguely humanoid form, a head that is a combination of bats and insects, and large, bulging, dull eyes.

There were tiny tentacles that fluttered on either side of the ribs, and their long hands and feet had sharp claws and blades, swinging their arms in a panic, conveying all the dark emotions that their faces could not express.

"Damn, how did I create something so ugly. ”

Bill was a little annoyed, he thought he should be more cautious, and even the little robots who had been watching kept commenting on Bill's aesthetic problems in words.

Moreover, the created shadow figure is not only ugly, but also looks very low in IQ, because it is like an idle ant that keeps circling the deck, without purpose or direction.

But there was only one thing that pleased Bill, he could still sense the ugly hull of the shadow man through his control of the shadow ship, Bill waved again, the shadow man only tried to resist a few times, and soon slowly moved closer to him, and the voices coming from the soles of his feet were also a little weaker.

This is due to the fact that a part of consciousness is transferred to the humanoid shadow created by Bill using the Shadow Ship, and becomes a complete part of the Shadow Ship.

"In this way, the part that can make sound is the most critical part of creating shadow creatures, and the secret of old Cliff's creation of shadow creatures and the technology that Black Street wants to get have already been obtained by me. ”

"The consciousness of the little robot is separated from me, and there are many shadow creatures hidden in the darkness, and Old Cliff should use the same method as me, otherwise his original consciousness will be seriously affected. ”

"And they only have instincts, they can't think like little robots, are these creatures just unprocessed like black mist?"

“...... That grimace has a human mind, and it's the key to the answer, my Nightsong does need a crew, or it looks like something is missing. ”

"Oh, Old Cliff's most valuable inheritance, I'm going to take it all. ”

Bill quickly smoothed out his thoughts, and he pressed his palm against the deck again, and countless black threads flowed out of his palm, pulling out black energy clusters from all over the hull, and reshaping the shadow clusters with needles.

In an instant, the humanoid shadow group was like a terracotta warrior soldier standing in a grave in the night, revealing its coldness.