The viscous spirit space makes it easy to slow down after everything flies out.

Only the Nether Cannon, a special cannon that wraps "cannonballs" with highly concentrated spiritual power, can keep people flying farther at a certain speed after accelerating.

Originally, Vivien was facing forward, but at the moment before hitting the gap, she turned over beautifully, and at the same time, her body swept away a large breath of night, causing her body to slow down further.

And the cloak she specially tied also seemed to have some kind of power to slow down and slow down.

This allowed her to rush into the cruise ship without any danger.

The second is Abner, as a veteran judge, even if his strength is greatly reduced due to injury, he still has quite good strength.

The third was Conrad, who was intercepted by the Black Mist Claws as he approached the gap, only to briefly transform into a flash of lightning at the last minute and rush in.

Finally, there's Mark.

Since taking the agility bonus of Valkyrie's legs, Mark has been able to fly off walls. When approaching at high speed, Black Mist's claws did grab it, and at the same time, Minnie's spirit silk had already grabbed the beams and other structures on the gap, and with a pull, Mark deftly dodged the volley and killed it as well.

The successful entry of the four assaulters was witnessed by a large number of people.

In each spiritual observation point, exclamations rose at the same time.

"Amazing young man."

"Vape's hero really has some skills."

Compared with the first few assaults that lost troops but had no effect, this time the return to the style of fighting with elite personnel assault, regardless of success or failure, has made everyone more acceptable.

Next, it's up to them.

Mark burst into the breach, feeling himself first passing through a layer of viscous air.

Unexpectedly, there was not much spiritual aura inside, but it was like it was really on a ship sailing on the sea.

"Card ...... Quack ......" The ship shook slightly as the tide of the spirit realm fluctuated.

For a large ship of nearly two hundred meters, the shaking is actually quite slight.

Mark looked around closely, and found that the regular power had long been cut off, and some of the ship's electrical systems had stopped working, but they were not without light, and the emergency kerosene lamps were still stubbornly emitting a faint light on the beams and pillars of the steel passage.

This is absolutely abnormal, even if there is fuel replenishment, if no one deals with the lamp twist, the lamp twist is 10 cm long, and it is good to burn for ten hours, and it will be 30 hours at the top.

That doesn't explain why these kerosene lamps still last for three days.

The cold light can reach a radius of about two meters at most, and there is no way to go any further.

However, the average distance between two kerosene lamps is more than 8 meters, and this lack of light seriously exacerbates people's uneasiness.

Mark has the protection of the power of the Night Stalker, the Night Lady, which allows Mark to have a certain amount of dark vision. It's a pity that it's a bit unreliable here. Because there is an ominous black fog hovering back in the darkness, this is the culprit that seriously obstructs the view.

Just then, a faint, rhythmic sound of electricity could be heard in the distance to Mark's left.

This is a small battery sounder designed to connect with each other.

Mark silently pressed the sounder and replied to "Meet Me".

However, there was a sudden echo from the passage next door, and it was actually the same signal, and it was also [Meet Me].

The terrible discovery made Mark frown.

"It seems that the other side has not done any preparations!" Mark grunted.

Obviously, this is a labyrinth-like circle that is meant to fill in the gaps.

If Mark is the first to kill after the big crab opens the gap, most likely the other party will not have time to fortify again. But after being stuck by his pig teammates for so long, Mark can only accept this passive state.

Luckily, Mark has dice.

"Isn't it? Go this way?"

In front of me was a broken room torn into spike hell. After the hull of the ship was broken, it brought a large amount of twisted steel bar, and a metal wall that was rolled up in shape, not to mention people, even dogs were enough to choke over.

Perhaps only cats can nimbly navigate through such ruins.

As soon as Mark stretched out his hand, he struck with the short sword in his left hand, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

He hit the air!

"This ......" Mark kept his left hand on the block, holding the revolver in his right hand, and slowly touched into this "ghost hitting the wall" thing. After a moment of feeling through the curtain of water, Mark was surprised to find that he had reached the public passage on the side of the cruise ship.

The things within the horizon are no longer hidden in the darkness, even if there is a black fog outside, the light of the spirit world still shines through the black fog, illuminating the light on the deck quite clearly.

"I'm ...... Coming out?" Mark immediately realized what kind of blow he would cause to the other party's psyche if he broke through the other party's maze so quickly: "Since that's the case, then ...... So be it!"

Mark summoned the mechanical golem of the Mechanics, and the card placed on its back was the latest Death Knight Alan Zuo.

The pale green knight sat on a horse of the same color, but the hollowness of his eyes told Mark, the master, that his intellect was still limited.

A summoned creature with a body that can be possessed is much stronger than a guy who simply uses a spirit summoning circle.

"Go! Alan Zuo, attack the place where the spiritual power of this cruise ship is strongest."

The Death Knight bowed silently and immediately slashed his way to the center of the giant [Anomaly].

Mark didn't know if it would be a well-guarded chamber, or an intractable circle, or even a lair.

Without the maze of barriers, Mark could roughly sense that the place should be near the bridge.

This is the "Enemy Attacker"!

And a death knight whose strength has barely been compromised, is enough for the other party to drink a pot.

Mark then used spiritism to summon several priests of the Sect of Great Sins. Let these puppets attack all cult existences. As for running into Abner...... Then let them sacrifice.

Anyway, death is unpredictable, and death is healthier.

Doing so, firstly, can prevent the other party from taking the opportunity to divide and encircle, kill Mark's companions, and reduce the risk of Conrad and Vivien; Second, taking advantage of this opportunity, Mark can go and see if there are survivors.

Sure enough, when Mark moved to what was theoretically a VIP area, Mark immediately noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

"It's ......"

What he saw was a miserable white humanoid object.

If you have to say what it looks like, it's probably like the common mummy in games.

A substance similar to spider silk, wrapping it in layers, and watching it maintain a kneeling posture with its hands and feet, you can fully imagine how frightened it must have been before it was hit.

After a few seconds of testing, Marx decided to equip himself with a centipede lantern kit.

It was a mechanical structure that resembled a holster strapped under his armpit, built by Helena herself. Through a set of shoulder straps that tie around the shoulder, a lightweight metal bracket protrudes from behind Mark's left shoulder and is used to hang a centipede lamp.

This freed Mark to keep his hands free and continue to hold a sword in one hand and a gun in the other.

Using the sharp blade of the [Night Stalker] to gently cut through this off-white cottage munmy, Mark immediately discovered that this guy was a male waiter.

It's been at least three days since I've been dead, and the corpse spots are concentrated in and around the limbs, and if this wasn't the spirit world, the stench alone would probably attract a lot of flies.

There were no visible injuries on the deceased's body.

Mark had a guess that the goods were scared to death on the spot.

At this moment, Mark suddenly sensed that he had lost contact with Alan Zuo - he couldn't directly give new orders to the Death Knight through the soul circuit, but he could still feel that Alan Zuo was in good shape.

Could this be that Alan Zuo has fallen into a new maze?

Mark had a new speculation: "The other side seems to be avoiding fighting? It just so happens that I need time, too."

As Mark delved deeper into the VIP area, he discovered more things that resembled the Mummy.

Some victims burp first.

The strange thing is that a considerable number of people were not killed in the first place, but lived for at least one day in a state of being bound by spider silk.

Mark even found something resembling a hydration bag in the corner of the mouth of some of his victims.

It was some kind of demonic vacuole or something, storing about 500 milliliters of water that could flow into the victim's mouth through a plastic habit.

Just water, no food.

This discovery gave Mark a preliminary guess about the identity of the enemy.

"It's a big performance!"

Mark searched the VIP area on the starboard side of the first deck and found no survivors.

In fact, the so-called VIP area only distinguishes ordinary second-class and third-class cabins. The cabins are located below deck, and there is a round porthole on the side of the ship that allows you to barely look out at the scenery.

Really good rooms, all from the second floor on the deck.

The rooms on the upper floors are bigger and more beautiful, and the luxurious suites on the top floor even have large floor-to-ceiling windows with endless sea views.

Mark followed the stairs to the third floor.

Relying on the light of the lantern, he immediately noticed that there was a very well-decorated VIP room with a [Nelson] sign hanging at the door.

This is to prevent VIPs from entering other rooms by mistake, and the guest's last name will be hung on the door.

If Mark remembers correctly, one of the nobles in the salon - Yaldet was this surname.

He didn't give much hope, and directly inserted his short sword into the door lock, breaking the lock, and unscrewing the closing door.

This is a one-bedroom suite of nearly 50 square meters.

Walking through the empty living room, Mark entered the room.

Although it was dark, a breath that was not unfamiliar came to the face.

Mark noticed that there were some clutter scattered on the bed.

At this time, there is a large cabinet in the corner of the room that somewhat resembles a church confessional. This is a small shelter for nobles, and when there is an anomaly, the nobles can hide in it.

The exterior panels of such small shelters are often engraved with the names of the gods who are most effective against anomalies. For example, this one is a god engraved with the Night Lady.

Unfortunately, this thing has limited protection. It's okay to guard against the garbage in Sequence 9, but the demons at the advanced point can't stop it.

This was evident as Mark could see that the outer panel was in tatters and had been chiseled a long time ago.

Originally, Mark was hopeless.

He meowed, and he heard faint breathing.

"Minnie!"

Miss Doll's spirit silk appeared out of thin air, cutting open the cabinet door.

A slender Mu Mu Yin fell out on the spot.

The position of kneeling down in prayer was sad to look at, but when Mark cut through the silk with the Night Stalker, he froze.

"Ardie?"

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