Before Wang Shulin approached the aircraft carrier, a large number of vampire puppets had already begun to rain down, intending to stop Wang Shulin through intensive tactics. At such times, it was the brainless vampire golems who were braver than the high night demons, and from this point of view, Rilianga's decision was not wrong. Wang Shulin spun around his body the gears of his True Qi that had become extremely sharp, and the ice blades wrapped in flames had already slashed hundreds of vampire golems into a splatter of flesh and blood, and fell into the sea like a slurry. But the strange thing is that if it falls into the hull of a ship, it will reintegrate and become part of the ship again, or simply reconvert it into energy. Wang Shulin suddenly gasped, understanding that this aircraft carrier was a bloodsucking puppet essence that had been tempered for thousands of years, and if he wanted to stop it completely, he had to completely destroy it. So he climbed up the wall of the aircraft carrier as high as a hill like lightning.

The strange faces and twisted bodies of the vampire puppets gradually protruded from the wall of the ship, and then rolled into a ball of creeper shapes and fell down, Wang Shulin knew that it was impossible to stop him with them, and the other party must also know this, and the lightning and flint in his brain were blessed to his heart, knowing that most of them were going to come out and entangle themselves, and it was not impossible for such a large number to completely entangle themselves and not move. With all his might, he made the outside of his True Qi barrier more refined and sharp, and the speed of rotation back and forth even exceeded that of an electric drill, and at such a vibration frequency, those vampire puppet creepers who wanted to stick to it were all smashed to pieces like a ball of dumpling filling, and splattered into the ocean under the ship that was almost boiling.

Then Wang Shulin's brain quickly imagined his body as an indestructible giant bullet, rushing towards all kinds of monsters and dark machinery on the deck waiting to take off, like a bowling ball thrown out by God, flashing a faint and unyielding light of hope in the cold and ruthless evil night, no matter how strange the monsters that are about to take off, after all, the qualitative gap is too big and can never be made up by miracles, and God will never put miracles on the side of vampires. Wang Shulin is like a flying star in the sky, Hula Lala mercilessly pierces through countless reds and blacks, and makes these two colors extremely willful and wildly exaggerated, and between the sea and the sky, there is only death and destruction.

However, the vampire golems were not afraid of death and destruction, and the hull was severely damaged, and the many dependent vampire golems that were part of the ship began to move to reinforce the deck. After a loud crackling sound, the remaining glass of the watchtower shattered, and a half-cooked human figure with a viscous liquid fell exaggeratedly from above, and after falling heavily, it looked like a jar full of red wine fell to the ground, the flesh was torn to the ground by scattered blood flowers, and the large pieces of the body were only two or three pieces. But for some reason, it didn't merge with the hull as quickly as before, Wang Shulin was keenly aware of this, and still maintained a strong True Qi wall, only resting and recharging in a temporary pause.

The other glass windows were actually shattered one after another, and those heart-palpitating sounds had not really converged into a heart-rending symphony, and more and more people fell to the ground like jars, if they were living people, they must have fully understood that they had to die if they fell, and this common sense didn't even need to look down at the tragic situation of the forerunners to deepen their understanding, but they still fell one after another, crackling and falling like dumplings, deforming, and splashing, but the flesh piled up more and more, and gradually became complete, and the sound became smaller and smaller, Arched into a mountain of meat. All this happened in just a dozen seconds, and it was not surprising that those who were half-dead and half-dead rushed towards this side in various postures, maybe they were too late or forgot how to walk for a while, maybe they were crooked limbs and other organs, causing this paradoxical form, but in any case, they quickly adapted, and in a strange way, they climbed or jumped, or swayed and swayed towards Wang Shulin in large numbers, and the number was endless, like man-eating ants pouring out of the nest in the anthill, It's just less rational than ants.

The real shock of this scene is not in its numbers, but in the fact that they simply can't wait to squeeze down the rotating ladder or steps in the normal way, but are driven by the bloodthirsty cells that occupy the brain to take the shortest shortcut, even if it causes fatal damage to other parts of the body, to get the flesh and put it in their mouths one step earlier. Gradually, the noise became louder again, and the bloody rags of those guys and the bloodless faces of the evil ghosts covered with the blood of others were reflected in the lightning that occasionally spit out from the dark clouds and the flash of Wang Shulin's body, as if there was a pair of devil's hands manipulating these puppet-like bloody people, no matter who saw it, they would not lack the strong illusion that they had stepped on the edge of hell. In the vast sea, Wang Shulin alone faced thousands of troops from hell, sad and heroic, and the monsters' voices were terrible, which also added a stronger sad atmosphere to this treacherous scene.

Wang Shulin knew that he was not completely dragged, and there were very few monsters that could successfully fly out of the deck at this time, which greatly reduced the burden of the Olympus cloud, and the dark aircraft carrier had to separate the vampire puppet from itself to deal with him, so that not only the firepower and speed were reduced, but the aircraft carrier itself also began to enter a state of "endocrine disorder". Seeing the second dark battleship in the distance being hit by the powerful fire of the Olympus cloud and unable to raise its head, almost becoming a big red shoe on the sea, only the only fate of slowly sinking, I couldn't help but be greatly encouraged, and the true qi of the whole body continued to gush out, and I actually came to Han Taihu's past stunt - the air sword, which is nothing more than this air sword, no matter the strength or size of the true qi, it is several sections higher than that of Han Taihu back then, not to mention one hand, he has no scruples on this boat, and dances to his heart's content, It's like dancing alone in the vast silence of the night in the dance arena.

When the puppet in front jumped into the air and pounced on Wang Shulin, when he first touched the edge of the True Qi Barrier, he immediately dyed red or even black, and his whole body thumped through countless caves, and when it penetrated his back, it had become a large bowl of caliber, making people feel that he was like toothpaste that had been squeezed with all his strength, and the flesh and blood swept back sharply in the shape of a cone, and his whole body became as flat as a piece of paper, this impact became bigger and bigger, and gradually entered a drunken situation, and the next more than a thousand people were also ravaged by this extremely angry fire snake* It was clumped into a pulp, wet and stuck to the ground, and then stepped on step by step by the latecomers, and then fell down and stuck again. The walls of hundreds of flood-like crimson flesh poured up one by one, but Wang Shulin's true qi burned more and more, without the slightest loss, like a perpetual motion machine in the non-physical world.

The burst head sprayed melon pulp like a watermelon, constantly spraying and sticking to the surrounding vampire golems, and before they even had time to stop and suck the flesh and blood of their own kind, they were trampled to pieces by the rushing corpses. The air was filled with the stench of crazy blood and obvious decay, Wang Shulin's double swords danced into two searchlights in the ocean, looking from afar, it was like a lighthouse with a soul, dressed up as the largest meat grinder on the earth on Halloween in the sea, no matter how powerful the blood-sucking puppet was, it was also the stuffing under the meat grinder, which would only become more and more finely broken and eventually turned into powder.

"Wang Shulin! Stop it! "

Wang Shulin swept away the large amount of blood flowers and broken flesh in front of him with a gust of internal force, and saw clearly Meng Xin, who could also be heard by listening to the voice. Meng Xin seemed to have changed, of course his feeling was right - Meng Xin became taller, and the Moon Hun Department was also plumper, and he suddenly understood that this was not only the Night Demon version of Meng Xin, but also Meng Xin, with Zhuo Xiaoqing and many other women who were related to him, mixed into a bond that he had to look at.

"Wang Shulin, do you still miss the old love?"

Wang Shulin knew that she was most likely the last killer weapon used by the self-proclaimed "Night Emperor" god and human beings to deal with him, and she should also be the general leader of this aircraft carrier and even these three ships, so he said, "Hello. "

Meng Xin saw that there was a play, and said resentfully and happily: "I...... I miss you so much, and I hate you so much! "

Wang Shulin's brain was like a 10,000-fold speed that he had finished his short and not happy time with Meng Xin, Zhuo Xiaoqing, Liu Shasha, Hu Yu and others, and then calmed down again and said, "Meng Xin, because it's you, I'm willing to say a few more words." You are my sworn sister, very important to me, I will always miss your kindness, and I will always remember your affection for me. "

Meng Xin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt bad: "You...... Wait, you ......"

"Zhuo Xiaoqing, I once said that no matter what, I will do my best to save you, if I can't save you on the spot, then I will die with you. It's a pity that I was not at the scene of your murder, otherwise I might not have to die to save you. You are not you now, and Meng Xin is no longer Meng Xin. I miss it, and I will always remember what we were through, even if I live a few hundred years or more. I have a great mission that I must not refuse, and no man's life, not even the fate of any race, can be compared with it, so before I can accomplish it, I must first live, and I must destroy all the shackles that hinder and confuse me. Goodbye, everyone, we will be good friends in the next life! "

Meng Xin's desperate eyes turned into infinite fear and anger after reaching their peak, and he began to scream, and his voice was beyond the range that ordinary humans and even those who lifted the ban could bear.

The tips of Wang Shulin's two qi swords gradually bulged out two scattered rays of light, getting brighter and brighter, and finally making the night itself blurry, this light was flattened out, and Meng Xin and the countless vampire puppets in front of him and behind him all faded and became shallow, and then dissolved into a mysterious halo comparable to the light of the stars, turning into a void that was even more ethereal than the darkness.

"I became a heartless person." Wang Shulin thought to himself, but he was very calm, and only added to himself, "But I have to do this, there is no other way." I'm going to go on strong. As long as the nuclear universe can be preserved, there is still hope for us. "

At this moment, another light appeared in the dark night, which was as light and terrifying as a knife cutting through a piece of black paper. Wang Shulin immediately understood that although he had lost a lot of internal force and had been smashed from his peak state by the sea of vampire puppets, the battle had just begun, and he finally had to face the real enemy.