The whole deck was searching.

Suddenly, someone said, "It's not going to the treasure room to steal that sword, is it?" ”

Suddenly, Ruka Sisny was also in a hurry, hurried to the cabin, and then found that the entire door really had traces of being pried open.

When entered, the whole house was empty.

"I know you're in there! Little Tom!

”

Ruka Sisny sneered, raised his staff with one hand and aimed it inside, "Just a mortal, hurry up and get out of the ancient coffin and let go of my sword!" ”

There was no sound.

Ruka Sisny suddenly became angry, strode forward, and opened the coffin, "That's mine!" Scoundrel! ”

Katsa.

The black coffin opened, and there was no figure of Little Tom inside.

Inside was still a viscous and transparent protective liquid, and the sword lay quietly in it.

It's just that I feel inexplicably, the viscous liquid in this is becoming more and more crystal and moist, and the entire sword exudes a dazzling glazed brilliance, and even the black coffin shell has become smooth and shiny.

"Strange, did little Tom jump into the sea and meet a sea monster?"

Ruka Sisny was a little puzzled, but in the end, he led someone to re-lock the whole room and left.

Night.

The moon in the abyssal sky has always been dim, because the crystal wall above that head is one-sided, and it has not been very transparent.

Bang la blah.

The sea rolls, and the whole ship is alone on the surface.

Ruka Sisny was awakened in the middle of the night by a urge to urinate.

He got up in the middle of the night and took a slime for a while, when he suddenly felt something heard on the deck outside.

"Who's out there? Is Little Tom? He yelled a few times outside, the crew member who had disappeared inexplicably today had always made him feel weird.

He opened the door, only to find that the doors of the next rooms were empty and empty.

"What's the matter, in the middle of the night, the whole ship has me sleeping?"

Ruka Sisny felt a chill in his heart.

Katsa.

Katsa.

One room after another was pushed open, and there was no one at all.

Instead, I felt cold on my back, as if something was looking at me.

Boom~

Suddenly, he heard a voice on the deck.

He picked up his cane and cautiously climbed to the deck, only to find that the coffin had been lifted to the deck at some point.

The coffin was opened.

A sword was stuck in the viscous liquid, with a glazed color that glowed in the moonlight.

And next to the coffin, there was a person sitting on the deck, quietly looking at the sea.

"Who? Who are you? ”

Ruka Sisny inexplicably felt a little hairy in his heart.

Logically, this is obvious.

The crew was all gone at night, and they must have conspired together to plot their own swords, and now this scene is enough to tell the story.

He didn't know why, but he was still a little panicked.

"Who are you, who the hell are you??"

"Little Tom? Jack Sue? Tini? ”

He saw that the other party was deaf, still looking at the sea in the moonlight. ()

"Demon Vine!" As the strongest wizard on the ship, he nervously waved his staff and took out the spell casting materials on his waist, and a vine was quickly spawned and stabbed towards the back.

Flutter!

The entire back was pierced through the body and fell into the sea.

"It's okay...."Luka Sisny breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the enemy had fallen into the water and died, he slowly approached the ancient coffin, and was about to take back the entire sword.

Flutter!

The sword flew abruptly.

The coffin liquid turned into a liquid hand, grabbed the sword and pierced his head, and his whole body was swept into the coffin with a thud.

Katsa.

The coffin is lid.

Winter!

Winter, winter, winter!

！

Inside it was beating and struggling, but the strength gradually became smaller.

And at this moment, the coffin of the enemy that devoured the entire ship seemed to usher in a metamorphosis.

The black coffin gradually became transparent, turning into a crystal coffin, which displayed a peerless sword with transparent glass, and a corpse being digested.

Katsa.

The coffin opened again.

A transparent humanoid like a snail, carrying a coffin on its back, kept wriggling, came to the bottom of the slave trap ship, and looked at the captured Slime:

"You, liberated."

"I will kill the demon Yin Lisi, so that our clan can reach the top."

On the deck, the creature carrying the coffin spoke with a solemn expression.

At that moment, a voice appeared in its head.

"You must not let her continue to build the Tower of Babel, otherwise even if she inherits my power, she may not be able to win."

"Who the hell are you?" Tukashi asked, "Are you the corpse of a demigod who fell from the crystal coffin outside of the crystal wall chaos?" ”

It's too similar after all.

Himself is also a transparent coffin, lying inside.

"Who knows," the voice said.

...

Throughout the sea, a legend began to circulate:

There are mysterious treasures in the sea.

In a tavern by the sea, the troubadour exaggeratedly shouted:

"Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, two ships have been lost in the port of Forfuss, and I have heard that they are man-eating shells, blooming with pearl-like treasures of brilliant brilliance, which will be swallowed up when greedy navigators come near pearls. ”

However, in another tavern, a troubadour also spoke of his own information:

"Listen to me, it's a crystal coffin from an ancient era, and it contains the corpse of an ancient god, and that corpse is lifelike, with a Tukashi holy sword in both hands, and it has the power to destroy everything!

”

These two legends have their own words.

But it is clear that there are more and more witnesses.

At the same time, the ghost ship, which was completely extinct, began to drift on the water.

Even as rumors continue to spread.

Some people say that this coffin is huge, already as big as a ship, sailing on the seas like a mythical troll in the abyss!

Some people even say that it is just an ordinary coffin body type.

But there are more pompous claims:

The figure had already covered the sky, the coffin was floating in the sea, a crack appeared in it, and with a wave of the sword, the huge seafaring ship was immediately broken into two sections, and the coffin opened and sucked, and the entire ship and the life on it would be swallowed in one bite! ()

The wind and waves are getting stronger.

The entire huge coffin sailed in the deep sea, and it was already a Slime home.

"King!"

"Thank you for saving us!"

"Revenge!"

"We want revenge!"

All the squirming slimes began to chant.

In the outside world, legends are still circulating.

Until this moment, when this huge coffin hit a walled ocean harbor, huge waves hit.

"What's that??"

"A natural disaster is a natural disaster, God, come..."

Countless wizards, sailors, merchants, and residents looked at the huge crystal coffin that covered the sky, and completely believed that it was a mythical creature, as well as the holy sword.

"Nope! That look is clearly the transparent crystal-walled coffin in the chaos outside, exactly the same cemetery! ”

"This is the soul of that civilization, who has crossed the crystal wall and come to attack our abyss!"

Flutter!

The transparent crystal coffin gently opened a crack.

The holy sword stretched out.

Katsa!

The entire wall shelves on the city, were cut down.

Thundered!

Endless whirlpools sweep across the ocean, forming whirlpools.

The entire coffin quickly swallowed and digested most of the city that had fallen into the sea.

The abyss was a twenty-meter-high well, and Li Qing was a high-energy nutrient solution more than five meters thick, which was equivalent to a one-and-a-half-house of grain reserves.

Today, the coffin continues to grow.

There was already a rectangular golden ratio coffin the size of a laptop, and the thickness reached ten centimeters.

In the crystal coffin, the transparent viscous liquid figure, making a cruel and bloodthirsty sound, looked in the direction of the Tower of Babel:

"It's time, go there!

！ ”

He swam towards the little giant that was half-towering in the ocean.

All the pain, all the torture.

He reflected on the nightmare that had befallen him.

He was attacked by a slave team, turned into a clean slime, bought by a shop as a carpet for the door, used to shine shoes by passing guests, and ridiculed on the ground.

And this is not the most desperate, but trying to play with a child is considered ill-intentioned, and is sent to devour the stench and feces.

"Kid, don't hold it, it's too dirty."

"It's disgusting."

"Hey, don't pity them, it's because of Slim that the city has become sticky, and now it's up to them to clean it up."

Tukashi couldn't help but sigh as he reminisced about the past, and strings of bubbles bubbled from the coffin in the deep sea.

"Hehehe."

He couldn't help but chuckle.

"God created us, but He made us slaves, beat us, and transform us as toys, laughing, mocking, and rejoicing in doing things to us when we were in pain."

It's time to overthrow everything.

For the sake of his own people, start a revenge against the gods who are high above.