Chapter 8: Shipwrecks (Part II)

"Whoa, whoa—"

On the smooth metal floor of the cabin, several slimy jelly-like creatures were slowly merging together, and the outer masses gradually became transparent from the original pale green, and these wriggling "jellies" mixed together and slowly formed a human form.

"Damn, I see, there are no goblins at all, those are just slimes' disguises!" Qi Ling looked at it, took out a purple branch from his pocket, and decided to destroy the dangerous creature in front of him for the Skywalker!

At this time, the local tyrant who had been chasing the fluctuation of magic energy all the way had already come to the staircase on the second floor under the board.

"You can't be wrong, although the energy fluctuation this time is much smaller than before, but I am sure that someone has just used magic here!" Tyrant X's eyes flashed with a glow that had turned yellow from nervousness.

"Boom-"

At the end of the hallway, a figure slammed into the wall.

Qi Ling looked a little embarrassed, the white hat on top of his head fell to the side, and his hand was still tightly gripping the purple branch.

"Do people nowadays like to make a sudden move? no, they're not human......" Qi Ling reached out and picked up his hat and then one rolled over and stood up, he put it on his head, and silently watched the slime monster sliding towards him a little.

The appearance of this "jelly man" looks very smooth, it is transparent throughout, and if you look closely, you can see that there are some black particles flowing in its body, at this moment, a thick transparent tentacle is swinging on the right arm of this slime, and its head cannot see its facial features, but it can be felt that it is looking at Qi Ling.

"Ahem, is this guy going to play with tentacles?" Qi Ling said something that he didn't know what it meant, and then raised his hand and waved the branch in his hand, only to see that he closed his eyes, and the surrounding magic energy suddenly revolved violently around him.

"[Make it mine]. ”

The local tyrant who was walking quickly only felt an indifferent murmur in his mind, and saw Qi Ling standing in front of him glowing with purple light all over his body, those lights were rendered everywhere, and the objects contaminated with magic energy around him were gradually melting, and at the same time, the slime monster twitched its tentacles at a very fast speed and hit Qi Ling's direction.

"It's... Is this ability really him?"

"Goo-goo-"

The tentacle failed to touch Qi Ling's body, it paused in the air in front of Qi Ling's body and was tightly wound by a thin filament, under the rendering of purple magic energy, this tentacle was turning into purple liquid little by little, and then the slime instinctively withdrew the remaining arm.

"Grunt... Babble... Silver, was found by the nun, that... Let's become a habit of oh!"

The slime's body kept shaking, it used the rapid vibration to send out a very non-standard Camilla lingua franca, Qi Ling would not give the other party time to react, he opened his eyes, the original pale green pupils turned white for some reason, and the whites of his eyes can no longer be called the whites of the eyes, the original white area has become dark and dull, if this look is placed in the comics, it may be a little troublesome when it is reviewed.

Those objects infected by purple magic energy all turned into purple ink little by little, and with Qi Ling's thoughts, these purple inks flew to the front of the branch in his hand, only to hear him say softly: "[Paint what I think], follow my idea, spread my painting scroll, now, it's my painting time!"

This voice was a little hoarse, no different from the one he heard in Qi Ling's dream.

As Qi Ling waved the branch in his hand, those purple inks condensed in the air along a strange trajectory.

"Pen stop, ink set, now, please enjoy my work!"

The purple ink in the air suddenly froze, and the color faded to reveal a silvery glow, this was a sharp sword, several sharp swords, the blades of which originated from the metal walls and floors of the cabin, and the tentacles of the slimes were condensed into the exquisite decoration of the sword body.

I saw these sharp blades shake slightly, and then suddenly shot away in the direction pointed by the purple branch.

"Gollum, Ni is going to rebel against the horses?"

The flying blade sprinted, and only a faint afterimage could be seen in the air, "poof, poof", several voices sounded, and these sharp blades had pierced into the slime's body.

"Gollum, Nee's attack is ...... Mutter... Grunt... Ni ......"

The blade that pierced his body began to get hot, and many bubbles appeared on the slime's body, and Qi Ling grinned in front of him, and with that empty look, he looked like an evil ghost at the moment.

"Oops, you haven't realized the essence of my work~"

"Goo-ahh

The local tyrant who had been watching the battle on the other side of the aisle moved at this time, his arms rotated out two thick cannon barrels, his eyes were rippling with red light, he dodged and rushed towards Qi Ling, and the muzzles of his arms had magic energy that quickly condensed.

"Huh, are you going to be my work too?"

"Stop talking nonsense and pay off your debts!"

The light was in full bloom, explosions rang out, and the whole ship shook.

"What's the matter?" the captain of the Sunken woke up from his bed, and he jumped out of bed with a carp and rushed to the helmsman without wearing shoes, and the elven young man at the helm replied tremblingly, "No... I don't know, there are still more than 100 nautical miles to reach the port, and there shouldn't be anything in this area!"

"Could it be that something happened in the guest room below? No, I'm going down to have a look!"

The hapless captain didn't know that his beloved ship had just been hit by a "fairy fight", and he could now feel the fluctuations under his feet with every step he took, and his mood was on the verge of collapse.

The shaking of the ship's hull became stronger and stronger, the hull began to tilt a little backward, the dark clouds in the sky had not yet dispersed, and the raindrops that kept beating the deck seemed to be God's tears for the tragedy that was to come.

In the dining room on the third floor below deck, several elven teenagers in chef's uniforms were fleeing in panic, and a large hole had been punched through the ceiling and floor in the center of the restaurant, and at this moment, the sea water had submerged several rows of metal tables in the dining room, and there was a huge ball of white jelly squeezing into the hull of the ship little by little.

"Damn, why are slimes everywhere?"

Tuhao X's electronic eyes have returned to their usual blue glow, and he just seemed to be a little more violent because of anger, but now that he has calmed down, he has to face the mess he has caused.

"What's going on?" A voice came from the top of the stairs, and the little Superman and the big monster who had just been in a room and didn't know what they were doing also hurried over, but the two of them panicked when they saw the sea water that had already flooded half the stairs.

"Little Superman, what are you still standing there stupidly for, hurry up and use all the magic you can to seal the hole!" The local tyrant was now standing at the edge of the hole, the sea water had already submerged to his chest, and his arms were spewing metal into the gap, and the silver liquid was swimming against the current to the gap to mend it, but the slime who was desperately drilling into it expanded the hole little by little.