Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ancient Warships
Finding the huge gap that the three-legged stepped on, Ling Luo dragged around the dream, biting the hilt of the lower string blade, and crawled out of the bilge little by little, and came to the deck.
At the edge of the deck was a row of arrow holes, and the broken spears and arrows were scattered all over the ground, and Ling Luo could be sure that this was a warship, but it was unreasonably large.
Ling Luo had visited all over the Jiangnan Water Country, and he had never seen such a large warship. This warship must not be the property of the Immortal Sect, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect who have wind under their feet naturally cannot use it.
It's not the earthly world, it's not the secluded realm outside the world, so where did this warship come from?
Warship...... Ling Luo quickly thought of a naval battle, such a huge warship, could it be ...... Is this something left over from antiquity?
A conjecture that popped up in Ling Luo's heart made him suddenly startled.
The Battle of the Ancient Sea! Only the legendary Battle of the Ancient Sea of the Mountains and Seas used a giant warship carrying 10,000 people.
However, if it is really an ancient shipwreck, how can the wooden hull that has been soaked in the water for 10,000 years be as hard as ever?
For a while, many questions made Ling Luo's mind confused.
As Qian'er once mentioned, the gully is the hiding place of the kun, and how many ancient secrets are hidden in this gully?
Ling Luo dragged around the dream and left the warship, before he could take a hundred steps, he found two more warships, Ling Luo looked carefully along the warship, and found that the two warships were colliding together, embedded in each other, and sank to the bottom of the sea together.
Ling Luo slipped into the cabin through a small broken hole, and the two sat down against the bulkhead. Ling Luo estimated that in this dangerous ravine, they had been trembling for three or four days, and their bodies were already exhausted.
Ling Luo's lungs often ached, and he coughed up blood several times.
He wrote in the palm of his dream: Let's rest for two hours, it's safe here.
Finally finding shelter, the exhausted duo collapsed in the corner. Alas, it can only be regarded as relatively safe, and who knows when the next wave of killings will come?
Ling Luo looked at the haggard face and felt very sorry, she didn't need to suffer this sin.
Ling Luo sighed in her heart, and wrote in the palm of her hand: You sleep, I'll watch.
Ling Luo stretched out his hand to gently support Huanmeng's face, his hand covering Huanmeng's eyes was wide and warm, Huanmeng's heart suddenly settled, as if a piece of duckweed finally had something to rely on, leaning on him and falling asleep.
Ling Luo subconsciously moved her body to make her sleep more comfortable, and quietly separated a hand to encircle her small body. The other hand was still holding the lower string blade, and it never let go.
Looking at the dream and falling asleep, he suddenly remembered Qiuchen Mountain, and remembered the firewood houses, thatched bushes, and moonlit forests in Qiuchen Mountain...... I remembered that time, when I was sleepy, I just found a secret place to sleep peacefully.
Right now, Ling Luo couldn't sleep, and he thought about how to escape from this dead realm.
The way out was overhead, but it was impossible to swim up, and the invisible force pushed itself down to the bottom of the ravine, and it was impossible to resist.
It's not a way to hide here all the time, and it's unknown if you're being trampled by a giant beast. The killing machines of the ravines exist everywhere, and as you move forward, you don't know what terrifying ravine creatures you will encounter.
Do you really want to die here?heh! Ling Luo smiled, what does it matter! Haven't I already died under Luoxi City?
I slept for two hours around the dream, and although I was still a little dazed when I woke up, I felt much more comfortable and refreshed a lot.
Under his body, he was soft, and he was actually held in his arms. She blushed, pursed her lips at a loss, smiled sweetly and secretly, felt the person under her move, hurriedly closed her eyes, and continued to pretend to be asleep.
But he didn't know that Ling Luo saw it in his eyes, he pinched his face and wrote in the palm of her hand: Why did you jump into this ravine?
Huanmeng knew that he couldn't pretend to be asleep, so he rubbed his eyes stupidly and responded: I want to see what this ravine is like.
The ravines are pitch black, and there is nothing to see. Ling Luo frowned: You should know that there is danger everywhere here, aren't you afraid of death?
Huanmeng wrote: I didn't think too much about it when I jumped, but as soon as I jumped into this ravine, I was afraid!
She paused, and then wrote a long paragraph, stroke by stroke.
I wanted to know what kind of pain my sister had experienced at the end of her life! My father could bear to lock my sister in a cage and sink into such a terrible place. This ravine is a dead domain, my sister was sunk here seven years ago, do you say my sister is still alive?
Ling Luo discerned them one by one, he saw that Huanmeng's face was very sad, sighed, and wrote in the palm of her hand: Dead.
The little hand that circled the dream fell suddenly, and she sat in a daze, her sadness was uncontrollable, and tears suddenly flowed out.
This hellish place, pitch black and lifeless, can't see or hear, how can my sister survive for seven years?
Ling Luo reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, stagnated, but took her hand back and wrote in her palm: It's time to go.
Ling Luo said such cruel words, not because he was cold-blooded, but because he knew that what was more cruel than this was that he had hope, pursued it hard, and finally shattered it.
Walking to the small hole in the broken part of the cabin, Ling Luo leaned out half of his body to check the situation, and a large mouth of blood suddenly enveloped him, devouring Ling Luo's upper body.
The whole person was numb at first, and then there was a piercing pain in his chest and back, and the slimy liquid wrapped around him, so it was not uncomfortable.
When he came back to his senses and poked Yuan Jue out, he saw the situation clearly.
Half of Ling Luo's body was in the mouth of the sea beast, and the sea beast was already frozen and motionless, and a little white sword blade appeared from the huge skull. When this sea beast devoured Ling Luo, it never expected that it was pierced through its head by the lower string blade in Ling Luo's hand.
The sea beast was dead, its huge fangs already biting Ling Luo's chest and back, cutting into the flesh.
With one hand, Ling Luo pulled out the lower string blade embedded in the sea beast's skull, and slashed through the sea beast's flesh with one sword.
Sword after sword, all around was red blood, scratched minced flesh floated and stuck to Ling Luo's face, and suddenly his stomach churned, and he spit out a ball of sour water, and the sour water made his face smudge, and all the sticky in his hair was these disgusting liquids.
At this time, something worse happened, in a panic, Ling Luo's water avoidance trick broke, as soon as the water avoidance trick was broken, the sea water squeezed out the air, Ling Luo couldn't breathe, choked on a few mouthfuls of blood, swallowed it into his stomach along with the rotten meat, and vomited nausea again in his stomach.
Ling Luo hurriedly re-picked up the water avoidance technique, separated his body from the seawater, gritted his teeth, and slashed hard one sword after another, his skin oozed blood in many places, and the repaired blood veins cracked again.
She just held Ling Luo's hand tightly, feeling that he was convulsing and struggling, the force from his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and the palm of his hand was pinched by him.
What happened?Huan Meng was very flustered, she didn't know what was going on, but she knew that Ling Luo was very painful at this time.
Dozens of swords went down, and finally, the body of the sea beast broke away from its mouth. The sea beast's giant teeth were still biting on Ling Luo's chest, and Ling Luo cut off the muscles connecting the teeth with a sword, and endured the severe pain to pull these teeth out of the wound.
After this toss, Ling Luo almost collapsed from exhaustion, he didn't care about this, forcibly supported his body, and led Huanmeng out of the cabin.