Chapter 790: Seeking in the March

Rhetoric won't solve the problem, but it can relieve, or at least alleviate, the fear in people's hearts.

All these situations show that the chaos of the sea is undoubtedly changing, whether it is natural or man-made, it is always a great fear.

If all the monsters under the sea rush to the surface of the water, Hugh says a peace number, that is, the ancestors come in person, and Mr. Big arrives in person, and the end is still only one way. If you want to survive in such a situation, the first thing you have to face is not the opponent, but the panic in your heart.

No one was not afraid, including Thirteen Lang, so he roared, shouted, and shouted the slogan like a loud howl: Straight to the Yellow Dragon!

Is it ridiculous? Absolutely. No one took Shisanlang's words seriously, because it was nothing at all, and Hugh said that the sky became artificial, even if it was artificial, what to use to fight with others? I don't even know where people are.

Ridiculous is ridiculous, but it works.

"Hehe, Ben cough cough, my life was originally your husband's, whatever you want, you can do it. ”

The sentence was divided into several parts, and the latest gun king was the first to speak, expressing his indomitable progress.

"The concubine is the only one. The Hundred Flowers Fairy's voice was soft and soft, and her eyes were still flashing as before.

"The old man has nothing to say. Blue Mountain then spoke, cautious and firm.

"If you don't live, we're going to die. "The blood dance is the most straightforward, perhaps resigned to fate.

"Don't worry, cough, whether you don't worry or not, I dare say that as long as there are monks on the twin seas who can survive, we will definitely be among them. ”

To conclude with such a wild saying. Thirteen Lang waved forward and drank: "Kill!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "Kill!"

Slaughter all the way and blood all the way. After a brief patch, Mir was activated again. It's not fast, but it's better than standing still. Thirteen Lang's purpose was the battlefield just now, because as far as it seemed, it was the only place where an eighth-level demon beast appeared, and it should be carefully investigated.

There are still swarms of giant lice surging out of the water from time to time, and although the scale is not as large as before, the frequency is more rapid and more varieties appear. In particular, it is a very small, extremely hard, and extremely fast iron beetle, which is very difficult to kill with ordinary spells. The attack is extremely vicious, and it can be described as a great enemy of monks.

The number of iron beetles is not large, and it is not cost-effective to deal with them with ultimate, and they cannot be killed by ordinary means. Among the few people, Lan Shan, who seemed to be the most ordinary, was the most able to come up with a way, because he had many magic weapons, he could fly a needle to kill one-on-one, and barely did not waste mana. The others were so much worse, and it was not interesting for the blood dance to stun them. They are so bored that they are at a loss of money, and there are giant lice entanglement. As for the Flower Fairy, her painting bears some resemblance to the Conch Attack. Cut with lines rather than covering them all, the iron beetle is too small to encompass them all.

Once again, the facts show. There is no absolute strength among monks, and it needs to change according to different opponents and different environments. Suppose it is purely a three-person shot. It is inevitable that you will have to be in a hurry and encounter a lot of trouble.

At the critical moment, Thirteen Lang had to come out. One move is the difference between the dots. There are insects in the water, Thirteen Lang is not the king of insects, and thousands of flying ants are swarmed up, no matter the hardness or attack power, they are not much inferior to the opponent. The most important thing is that the disgusting ants not only have an absolute numerical advantage, but also occupy the advantage of the home field. This is the surface of the sea, which can also be counted as the sky, and the iron beetle feels fat in the water, and once it flies into the air, it is more flexible and tactical with the spirit disgusting ants, and it is not qualified to lift shoes.

As the number of monsters increased, the war gradually became more changeable, and instead of being as embarrassed as it was at the beginning, the Mir became stronger and more comfortable.

There is only one reason: its captain has returned!

In the continuous battle, although Shisanro did not take direct action, he took on various positions such as commander-in-chief, observer, reserve, staff department, etc., and no one dared to question his role and absolute leadership status.

"Don't be careless, be vigilant at all times. ”

The captain is indeed the captain, encouraging in times of crisis, alert when things are going well, and having a forward-looking demeanor.

More and more demon beasts were killed, but the surroundings of the Mir were getting cleaner and cleaner, and the food that the big gray and fat spirit ants couldn't eat together was all absorbed by the blood ding. As the process continued, the aura emitted by the Blood Ding became stronger and stronger, and the help brought to the crew of the Mir became more and more great, according to Thirteen Lang's estimates, the protective power of the Blood Ding had increased by nearly half at this time, reaching as much as thirty percent.

It needs to be mentioned that the so-called power of support is not to allow everyone to cultivate to improve the realm enhancement, but to reduce the suppression of the interface rules. For example, when he first entered the blood domain, except for Thirteen Lang, the feelings of other people could only play eighty percent at most, and the strongest of them was the Spear King, because he had been fighting, and after killing, he felt that he had broken through that bottleneck, reaching more than half of eighty. Inspired by this, Thirteen Lang encouraged everyone to kill more fiercely, explaining that this was the best and fastest way to adapt to the bloodline environment.

He even bewitched that there was an aura of the upper realm here, and to be able to adapt to it was to adapt to the upper realm, and it could be regarded as ascending in advance.

It doesn't matter if it makes sense, it does sound like that, killing demons is a job that everyone must do, and after this explanation, the enthusiasm is undoubtedly even higher. Therefore, although the demon killing is tired and boring, everyone is still in good spirits, which is completely different from the passive bearing just now.

As for Thirteen Lang, he himself has more support power, and now that the blood tripod has mutated, he has received the most benefits. There is no doubt that he will be the first to be able to use his full combat power, and the time is to be determined.

At this time, the role of the blood tripod is particularly prominent and important. When the Mir arrives at the conch corpse again and cleans up the surroundings, the power of support is also at its peak, except for the Gun King, the feeling of the others is that the strength that can be exerted is half increased, and the confidence will inevitably increase.

Of course, I was tired enough to choke and my head hurt.

A headache is a strange feeling for monks, and unless they encounter a magical power that is difficult to penetrate, they rarely have this kind of feeling that only mortals can enjoy. Reaching this point means that the mental power of several people has been consumed to an extremely dangerous level, and they must rest as soon as possible.

Even so, when everyone saw the huge body of the conch. I still can't help but sigh with emotion, looking at Thirteen Lang's eyes with a faint awe. There is a lot of speculation.

"This" Blood Dance didn't know what to say, and there was a rare vibration on his cold face.

"This. How can you kill to death?" Lan Shan sighed and admired, and his beard was twisted several times.

"That hole, there's a hole there!" the Hundred Flowers Fairy cried out when she discovered the secret, like an ignorant child.

Thirteen Lang didn't mention what he had encountered before, and his expression was full of disdain, as if it was just an ordinary battle. The gun king has already been in retreat to heal, so naturally he won't say anything. Along the way, everyone encountered quasi-seventh-level giant lice and huge conchs one after another. It is inevitable that the inner speculation will not stop. When they really saw the conch king as big as a mountain, everyone knew who the opponent of this battle was, and they all assumed in their hearts that if they faced this giant beast by themselves, they should use what method to kill it.

The answer is no. After Shisanlang's introduction, after everyone figured out the natural powers and physical characteristics of the conch, they couldn't help but shake their heads again and again, thinking in their hearts that this is restraint, not that the strength of this seat is not enough. Because Mr. Thirteen is too ferocious, in that way and with that body, he can be called the natural enemy of the conch.

"Let's rest, and the flowers will work harder later. Research how you can cut it open. ”

"Cut?"

"Replenish the ship, the Mir cannot be lost, it must be repaired as solid as possible. ”

Jusan Lang agreed. He asked Lan Shan: "Lan Lao is well-informed, and he may come up with a way." Machined it into a ship?"

Lan Shan opened his mouth and said with a wry smile for a long time: "Don't make fun of old decay. Hugh said no, even if it could be done, its shape was actually not conducive to walking too slowly. ”

The conch hangs upside down, the upper tip and the lower width are round and smooth without edges and corners, it is difficult to drive slowly, even if it runs, it will sway like a tumbler when the wind blows, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for boats. In addition, its volume determines its weight, even if it is dug into an empty shell, it will take tens of thousands of tons to count, how can it run?

Several overhauls entered the blood domain, no one thought in advance that they would need to take a boat, how many powerful wind gusts could they prepare?

"yes, I thought about it too. ”

Shisanlang felt unwilling to think about it, and said fiercely: "So you have to cut it open and use it as a battle armor for the Mir." ”

I don't know how many years the conch has existed, the shell is more than one foot thick, can withstand the unrivaled seawater stamping, and its sturdiness can be imagined. In fact, most of the abilities of this eighth-level demon are concentrated in the shell, and it is no longer possible to estimate the strength according to common sense. For example, according to Shisanlang's idea, the Mir put on several layers of conch shells as armor, and several overhauls thought about it, and suddenly felt that the chaotic sea was not as terrible as before, so they really couldn't work together to build a steel fortress, and they just stuck to it while drifting.

If this is not enough, then it can only be said that it is beyond the reach of manpower, and he deserves to die.

"it!" Lan Shan was the most desperate, and he didn't feel excited at this time, and said viciously: "I think it's okay." ”

The concubine thought the same thing. Being named by Mr. means that the relationship is closer than others, the Hundred Flowers Fairy has high morale, and her originally dry and dull eyes began to flash again.

"The armor is hard, and it is not easy to find a position, so it needs to be carefully studied. "Proceeding from reality, Blood Dance still began to focus on where the material was more appropriate.

"By the way, what about its demon pill? Rank 8" Big Ash always pays attention to benefits, and quickly thinks of the vital points.

Eighth-level demon beasts, regardless of whether their combat power is strong or not, the quality of the demon pill is the same. Everyone had noticed before that the demon beast essence in the blood domain was abundant, and the preciousness of the demon pill far exceeded that of the Canglang Star, and it could be increased by half a chip on average. This means that the Conch King's Demon Pill is almost comparable to a ninth-level demon beast, and it is definitely a treasure. Thirteen Lang didn't mention the opponent in this battle before, and the big gray didn't take it seriously, and saw the body of the conch with his own eyes, to be precise, the shell on the corpse, and a demon pill that was three circles bigger than the house suddenly appeared in the mind of the donkey!

"Oh my God!" The happy god of Kui was about to faint, and he was about to die of worry, for fear that the young master would accidentally forget this thing, what could he do if he pulled it in the belly of the conch.

"No, the gods have to go and see"

"No need, Demon Dan, hehe, I'll tell you later. ”

Thirteen Lang's expression was a little strange, somehow it made people feel ambiguous, and after mentioning it slightly, he covered it up and said, "You guys study it first, and I'll go to heaven to see." ”

"What does Heaven do?" everyone asked in unison.

"Look for clues. Thirteen Lang swept into the air, leaving behind an incomprehensible sentence.

"Upheaval is underwater, and the answer is in heaven. ”

Don't worry, the blood domain involves well, not to mention that you also know, in short, it is very important, you have to take your time.

I'll write well

(To be continued......)