Chapter 212: Into the Ghost Ship

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The fifth wall, at the first group of signal sources

Sikong was like a trapped beast, trapped in the anomalous biota, covered in knife wounds large and small, although not fatal, but bleeding endlessly.

Blood flowed, making Sikong a bloody man. Stimulated by Sikong's blood, these anomalous creatures were extremely excited and crazy.

As for the person who made the knife, it was naturally Wang Meng.

Wang Meng held the Pu knife in his hand and stood at the signal source with a smile, and his honest smile was extremely dazzling at this moment.

At his feet, there was a puddle of blood-stained yellow sand.

It was a battle of trapped beasts, intending to destroy the signal source, and after pulling Wang Meng into the water together to no avail, he was left by Wang Meng with a knife on the lower abdomen!

"It's been so long, if you didn't have to disguise the scene, you would have been solved with one sword!"

Wang Meng smiled cruelly, and was a little impatient when he saw that Sikong was not dying. Even if he wanted to kill Sikong, he didn't dare to do it himself, for fear of setting himself on fire and leaving a flaw.

Only then did he use the hands of anomalous creatures to disguise Sikong as if he had died in battle to protect the signal source.

'Bang! ’

The jar shattered, the liquor spilled on the ground, and Sikong shook his dizzy head, barely dodging an anomalous creature's attack on his side.

How many anomalous creatures have you killed?

Sikong couldn't remember clearly, but it was not that there was a relatively pure wisp of Christ's blood, which no longer treated his injuries all the time, and because of the after-effects of evil, he fell into a violent excitement, and his perception of pain was much lower.

In addition, his own combat endurance is extremely long, far exceeding the combat time of an ordinary repairer.

If you change to another repairer, you would have spilled blood on the spot a long time ago, and the bones would not have survived.

However, even so, he is already at the end of his crossbow, on the verge of running out of oil, especially among the anomalous creatures, there are many C-class creatures, who have already given birth to some spirituality and know how to assassinate and hunt.

Sikong often has to raise the spirit to guard against them.

Escape!

Sikong's momentum suddenly changed, and the brave blood courage became erratic, first slashing his fist into a palm, pushing away an abnormal creature, and then like duckweed, he rushed out of the battlefield directly!

"Run? This fifth wall, there are ghosts hitting the wall everywhere, and you can't fly in the air! ”

Fighting and retreating, martial arts consciousness and various martial arts came out together, fighting until the eyes were completely cracked, and gradually went into the distance.

'Torrential ......'

Sikong staggered a few steps, and when he looked up, he saw that it was still a familiar place, a familiar signal source.

Wang Meng stood on a high place and looked at Sikong sarcastically.

Without a signal source, without the guidance of a realm cultivator like Xin Du Niang, he could only be trapped in his place!

'Hiss ......'

When the manpower was still exhausted, Sikong couldn't dodge, and his left arm was accidentally bitten by the sting pincers of an anomalous creature, and Sikong's gradually blurred consciousness woke up, pulled the trigger, and the particle pillar smashed the anomalous creature's head into minced flesh.

When Sikong Yu looked at it, he saw that his left arm was almost bitten off directly, and only a few meat tendons were still connected.

Fortunately, because of the intense excitement, the pain of this broken arm was reduced a lot, and Sikong instead used the pain of this broken arm to break free from the abyss of gradually losing his mind.

Seeing this, Wang Meng laughed a few times heroically, as if he was enjoying a good show.

Damn it!

Sikong is ruthless, if only these anomalous creatures are okay, even if he falls into a stalemate with nowhere to escape, Sikong can also use the Eye of Origin to change the heavens and the earth, change himself into the aura of 'meat bun', and disguise himself as an ordinary anomalous creature.

But with Wang Meng's sword hanging high above his head, like a tiger on the side, changing the world will not only have no effect, but will expose his biggest hole card.

'Huh? ’

Suddenly, Si Kong's mind moved, and the spider silk silver hook shot out from the wristband, actually caging a C-class creature that was hovering outside the battle.

"Hitting a stone with an egg, is it trying to kill a C-class creature to deter other anomalous creatures? Naive! ”

Wang Meng boasted that he had seen through Sikong's plan, and shook his head with a smile.

Who knew that Sikong pulled the C-class creature that was still struggling and roaring into his arms, and he actually used this force to get up from the ground, rushing out of the abnormal biota, and ......

The starry sky is gone!

Wang Meng's face changed, and he instantly realized Sikong's intention, anxiously picked up the Pu knife in his hand, and shot directly at Sikong!

If Sikong really gets on the ghost ship and ends up with an unknown life and death, then it becomes a potential uncertain danger, threatening him and the people above him all the time.

After all, although the ghost ship is famous, and no one who enters it has ever come out alive, but the starry sky is vast, and the outstanding people often come out, and he Wang Meng doesn't know how many bizarre and tortuous legends he has heard.

Pu knife entered the body, Sikong was like a wild goose with folded wings, crying blood and falling at the same time.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, he didn't even have the strength to struggle!

Sikong's breathing was like a bellows, and it was extremely heavy.

He staggered to his feet and staggered on.

The footprints have become blood plums, shallow or heavy on the desert.

The starry sky giant ship more than thirty meters away, the ghost ship that was avoided like a snake and scorpion by the poisonous wolf star Kou, seemed to have become Sikong's only chance of life now.

Wang Meng caught up with Sikong with a cruel smile, as if he had captured a little chicken, lifted Sikong up, and laughed: "Don't give up yet? Get back to meβ€”β€”! ”

Wang Meng's laughter stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and he was horrified to see that in Sikong's hand, there was an extra familiar gun.

Subtle chambers, unique patterns, and exquisite conversion pools.

It's the Forbidden Crystal Gun!

And at this moment, the transformation pool was actually filled with the key parts of the anomalous creatures, which were the essence of the body.

Sikong He has long been collecting energy substances for the Forbidden Crystal Spear!

"How could it be ......"

Sikong's face full of blood was full of sarcasm, even if Wang Meng grabbed his neck and his face began to be abnormally dark blue, but Sikong was condescending and indifferent.

It seems that he is the one who takes the initiative from beginning to end.

The ghostly light rose from the chamber of the Forbidden Crystal Spear, and shot at Wang Meng's chest with the terrifying power that destroyed everything!

Wang Meng's nerve reaction speed is indeed far beyond that of Sikong, and the ordinary discrete particle explosion gun, when he is still pulling the trigger, he can dodge it.

But the Forbidden Crystal Gun uses not a mechanical trigger, but a sensor with almost no delay!

Wang Meng shook Sikong with a palm, leaned back, but still couldn't dodge, most of his body was beaten to pieces, and he fell to the ground in a dull state, not knowing life or death.

But Sikong is like a kite with a broken string, staggering into the ...... On top of the starry sky.

The wind howled, the sand rolled into yarn, and a cloud of smoke rushed into the air, forming a terrifying storm.

I don't know how long later, there was movement under a piece of yellow sand, and then a living 'corpse' emerged from the sand.

The 'corpse' dragged its intestines and crawled towards the remains of an anomalous creature.

Then, from the broken part of the 'corpse', a dark black bloated long worm crawled out, and the long worm adhered to the remains, and then the remains quickly dried up and lost water.

The worm sucks its fill and crawls back into the 'corpse'.

Then, the 'corpse' was like an eraser, and after an exaggerated fluctuation in size, it slowly stood up from the ground.

Then, more worms crawled out and sucked the remains of an anomalous creature clean and fed back to the 'corpse'.

"Fuck it! It's a pity that Lao Tzu bought a one-time parasitic leech gene chain activation potion with 160,000 crape myrtle coins! ”

Wang Meng touched his intact body, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he scolded and spat thick phlegm.

Looking into the distance, the yellow sand is rolling, the eyes are boundless, vast and extremely dead at the same time.

Where are the starry sky giants and the figures of Sikong.