The ghost knife asked, "Is there any living creature in the ship?"

"At least they were alive and well when we were apart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The man said stupidly, he still remembered the guards beside the rich merchant, in addition to a team of highly armed mercenaries, there were also three good immortal cultivators. The man continued, "Since I can get away with it, they should be safe too." ”

Sixteen said, "Go in." ”

The ship didn't seem to be damaged, and when the Spirits cleared the way, they could sail through it.

The blazing spittle spits flames.

Sixteen: "Be careful, don't set the ship on fire." ”

As if to meet his request, the Flame suppressed the scorching flames, burning only the jet-black skeletons. Gray and white substances are afraid of fire, according to the five elements, the halberd Ying belongs to water, and it should be fire. Sixteen didn't figure it out, the Old Gods and the like were puzzles in themselves, they didn't belong to any time or space, but they would occasionally appear in this world. They are omnipresent, like peepers, but they never do it themselves. These puzzles haunted Sixteen, and everyone had already climbed onto the deck before they heard Jing'er call, "Sixteen, I'm waiting for you." ”

"It's coming. ”

Simon God of Wealth said, "I will stay here." After all, he is blind in both eyes and has difficulty moving. Don't worry, it's there to protect me. ”

Bursts of scorching breath erupted from his mouth and nose.

Simon Fortuna let it go, but it was remembered. The old maid and Sun Miaomiao also chose to stay.

"Be careful. Sixteen followed the crowd onto the deck. The deck was covered in blood.

But there were no bodies, only broken limbs. The ghost knife picked up a broken leg, the broken leg was tied with a belt, and on the bag was a ring of stainless steel daggers, about two inches long. The ghost knife took the dagger down, "It's all good fellows who are hardened in steel, I can use it." "These are all flying knives, flying knives are rarely taken back when they fly out, they can afford to use such delicate flying knives, they must be excellent and experienced mercenaries, and their vigilance is not inferior to ghost knives.

Ghost Knife asked, "How many mercenaries did you say?"

The man replied, "More than thirty." ”

The ghost knife was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, and the group walked inside.

Then I saw the corpses nailed to the wall.

Only the corpses remained.

The whole flesh was gnawed, only the stinky flesh remained on the chest and thighs, and the ghost knife said, "It seems that I have been dead here for a while." Looking at the blade that nailed this person, it was a long stick full of cold light. This is a magic weapon, and the deceased is also a very powerful immortal cultivator.

Jing'er said: "This long stick is a staff used by immortal cultivators, and it is sold for tens of thousands of gold in some places, but the power condensed by this staff is very strong, and the identity of the deceased is extraordinary." ”

Annan's eyes widened in horror.

She was not afraid of corpses, but she was afraid of what kind of force it would take to kill them. She pointed to the man's sternum, "You see, the bones in his chest and the spine in his back are all shattered, he must have been attacked by super strong physical force, and then look at his skull, half of it has exploded, and you can still see yellow, yellow, purple stains on the wall, that is, shriveled brains."

This immortal cultivator finally came to a dead end. He had cast an incomparably powerful ice spell, and the large water stains around the floor were melted ice, and the ice water was mixed with blood, emitting bursts of fishy gas.

Walking along the water stains, there was another immortal cultivator's corpse, he had been torn open alive, and his flesh and internal organs had rotten.

Eventually, they walked into a darkened hut and found the body of the last immortal cultivator. This immortal cultivator was still holding two ancient jade swords tightly in his hands, and the sword bodies were shining brightly, but the two hands were torn off from their wrists, and then the corpse was pressed against the iron fence. There is a strong force to press the body on the grid and squeeze it down, like a press, and finally the meat sauce hangs down.

"Hey!" The man rushed to the door and vomited, and An Nan said, "Good guy, let's talk less about ten thousand catties of strength in your hands." ”

"Hmmm. Sixteen just looked back by feeling, but didn't see anything. The man was still leaning against the door frame and vomiting. He spat on the turbidity, as if the gastric juice in his stomach had vomited out, and hurriedly said: "Why are you not afraid? This psychological quality is too good." ”

An Nan said: "Heh, what is this, we have seen more disgusting things, what human bone walls, flesh and blood demon palace, ah, those intestines and internal organs are stirred together, and there is a lot of noise......"

"Wow!" The man couldn't help but say this, and began to retch again.

An Nan smiled and said, "Haha, you are really timid." ”

The man really hated it and couldn't say it, and when he said it, he had to wave his hand, obey it, and beg not to say it again.

"Annan, what do you say is locked in such a big cage?" Jing'er asked curiously.

An Nan said: "Didn't they say they came to catch the black shark, I think there is a chance that the black shark will be closed." Her voice suddenly began to tremble, "But this posture is obviously that something has escaped from the cage." ”

This large iron cage more than ten meters high and more than five meters wide is cast from stainless steel, separated by a fine and dense iron fence, the casting is very fine, but there are protruding traces all over it. The first immortal cultivator armed with two swords tried to stop it and was tortured and killed, the second immortal cultivator was attacked in the corridor and was directly torn apart, and the last immortal cultivator made a dying struggle, but he was still defeated. The blood stains on the deck were not only the blood of the mercenaries, but also the blood of the beasts, and it was really a bloody battle.

Three high-level immortal cultivators, more than thirty seasoned mercenaries, were all slaughtered.

But where did their bodies go?

Sixteen asked, "How long has it been?"

The man thought for a moment and said, "Speculate on two and a half to three days." ”

"Oh, it was still raining. "The rain clouds on the deserted island of Chengjia Village are enough to spread here, and with the speed of sailing, it is the season of heavy rain and thunder.

"Yes," said the man, "I remember that the rain was so fierce and the wind was so strong that we kept adjusting the rudder and almost hit the rocks several times." ”

Sixteen: "But I have heard that the black shark has a more intelligent intelligence than humans, and they hate rough seas and know how to build. I think throughout the rainy season, Qinghai is full of high winds and waves, and they have long stocked up on food and hid at home, how can they catch you?"

"This ......" the man asked, "what do you .....mean?"

Sixteen replied: "Maybe it's not the black shark you caught." ”

"It's not a black shark, what else could it be?"

"It's the wild sharks, how similar they are to the black sharks, but they are generally larger, murderous and furious, and like the raging waves on rainy days. Legend has it that they have stunning feminine appearances, but they are always closely associated with cannibalism and horror. ”

"Could it be that what we caught was a wild shark?"

"Not true. Sixteen said: "Even if the wild shark is bigger, it will not use a ten-meter-high giant cage." "After all, there are seven, five, and three meters next to it. And the terrifying traces on the upper end of the iron cage mean that the prisoner in the iron cage has indeed reached such a height.

Sixteen said, "What you have caught is not an ordinary wild shark, but the queen of the beast's den. ”