Chapter 296: The Voice of Life

Without further ado, Jeffrey told him everything he had just seen.

In fact, there is no need for him to tell him, Geoffrey is now using Wan Yi's body, although the original owner of this body has been idle all the time, but he is still processing some of the external information received by the body.

The picture that Jeffrey saw before, Wan Yimen already knew.

Whether it's a weapon that looks like it's clearly from the sea, or the prayers and flames from strange sects.

"What are we supposed to do?" Jeffrey asked.

In his mind, the best-case scenario now is to quickly get back to the ship and leave this place of right and wrong.

But it was clear that the crew of the Volcano would not go his way.

"I haven't paid my order for the morning yet!" Yi Pole snorted coldly and said.

"Ah, this."

Although I want to say, "When is it still thinking about your supplies?" But Jeffrey has now learned to keep all the complaints to himself.

Unless there are special circumstances, I really can't hold it back.

"Didn't you say cash on delivery?" But he still said quietly.

Jeffrey remembered that the contract was written on the contract to wait until they sent someone to move the goods, which meant that even if the contract was scrapped now, the submarine volcano would not be lost.

"What's on delivery? We'll go pick up the goods now. Then Geoffrey's reminder was carried by the second mate's words.

Well, the conscience of this group cannot be counted on.

Jeffrey thinks that he has been an executioner for a long time after being a hunter in the Sunken Sky Islands for many years, and his conscience can only be described as "unclear".

But sure enough, there are always people outside of this world.

In every sense of the word.

"Where's the captain?" So he chose to change the subject.

"The captain has gone to find the source of the original voice." The cloth pole replied.

"The source of the sound? Did you hear that? Jeffrey's eyes widened and he realized that he was not alone.

"Or else? Do you think you're special? ”

"Am I not special?"

"Except for being handsome, it's ordinary."

“……”

Jeffrey didn't want to dwell on these things anymore: "Can the captain find the source?" ”

"The captain is not something we can compare, boy, show me some respect."

"Yes, yes!"

"Okay, now find someone, let's go rob...... No, it's to honor the contract and move the goods! ”

"Did you just say that...... Forget it, when I didn't hear it. ”

Jeffrey and Mr. Clothes Pole, each holding a clothes pole, slaughtered into the village that was gradually beginning to burn in front of them.

……

The voice was close, and it was something Roshi had never heard before.

When Roshi was asleep, dreaming of himself cruising in the calm sea, he was attracted by the wonderful sound and opened his eyes.

Unlike Jeffrey and the others, Roshi could feel that the voice was targeted.

It was Roshi who was calling.

It's so close, somewhere near this village.

And not long after that voice, the attack from these "villagers" began.

However, the conscience of the crew on the submarine volcano is eight, Roshi accounts for one stone, and the rest of the crew owes two.

The attack on Wan Yi is a very delicate thing in itself.

When the day first came, Wan Yi went out to investigate, and with Wan Yi's ability, he was able to find out a lot of things even without causing a case of disappearance in the village.

For example, in some villages, there are almost decomposing corpses hidden in the houses.

For example, these "villagers" generally have some habits that resemble wild religious forms.

For example, the altars and totems of strange beliefs found in the groves.

For example, after receiving two groups of people, the greeters of Ailantu were locked up by a gang of vicious people when they returned.

Therefore, if you want to attack Wan Yi, hurry up.

Don't think about it, otherwise this is obviously the same sign as the road is widening, and Wan Yiyou will feel very embarrassed even if he wants to pretend to be stupid and act.

With the doppelgangers of the troupe leader helping to sweep the village and "wipe it out", Roshi mainly focuses on the strange sound.

This kind of sound that spreads directly through the connection of life, all sea monsters have.

However, the average sea monster is very weak, and only when there are a large number of clusters can it cause a noticeable reaction from those who are not used to it for the first time, most of the time it does not matter, and Roshi has long been familiar with it and uses it as the background music on weekdays.

But this is your average sea monster.

The sea master is also a sea monster at heart.

And the sound of their spreading with life connection is very grand, and it can have enough impact on people whether they adapt or not.

Most of the masters of the sea focus on deterrence as the character of the sound of life.

And there are also some sea masters who will hand over the main direction of attack to this voice of life, causing a wonderful impact.

Roshi had heard many of the voices of life from his masters when he sailed down, but none of them could reach the sound he had just heard...... Gentle.

Even the most Buddhist and gentle sea master he had ever seen didn't have such a peaceful voice of life.

But the strength and stability behind it are also unpretentious.

There's something else hidden on this island.

Roshi didn't know where to get his favorite big anchor.

This is actually a kind of use of the fire, and the hunter's affairs do not need to be so clear to others.

Roshi weaves through the village with a clear goal.

But the surrounding "villagers" apparently did not intend to let him pass like this, even if he ran with considerable momentum.

Flames of unknown qualities were condensed by prayer and smashed towards him.

Roshi was concerned for a moment when he saw that it was a flame, but found that it was a weakened version of something that was very similar to the flame on his body in form, but in addition to this.

So I didn't care too much.

The ominous flames smashed into his body, and Roshi didn't even bother to dodge.

Relying on his sea body, whose strength has also skyrocketed into a new stage because of the struggle with the fire, this pseudo-divine fire can be easily overpowered, and it can't ignite him at all.

Roshi went on a rampage all the way, and such a strong performance naturally attracted the attention of the "villagers".

And then......

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit Roshi's head, shoulder, and chest with a powerful impact.

Hunter muskets?

Roshi thought quickly.

But it is different, it seems that the realistic aspect of craftsmanship is larger and more sophisticated, and the ominous flame attached to the bullet and gun greatly increases the impact, penetration, and ultimate lethality to the point of surrealism.

A missed bullet directly shattered several houses that Roshi had just passed, and the rows of trees along the way were broken at the waist.

And Roshi, who directly endured it, could also feel this unprecedented power.

It was like someone had knocked a chestnut on my head, and it hurt a little.

The shoulders and side of the chest are clearly pushed and pushed.

It's amazing.

His gaze finally turned away from his intended target, and the anchor spun in a circle in his hand before snapping into the ground.

Whew!

Bang!

The anchor mopped the ground briefly, pulling a furrow in the ground, sparks sputtering, and then slamming off!

The well-paved village stone road and the dirt and rocks below were lifted and thrown away, and this was just a piece of cake, and what was even more terrifying was the terrifying "wave" of pure violence that followed.

Everything along the way was razed to the ground, and the "villagers" who stood on a high place to snipe Roshi in this situation needless to say.

The village next to him was still churning, and Luo Xi had already retracted his gaze and pointed at the target again, while frowning slightly: "I haven't done it on land for a long time, and I'm a little uncomfortable......"

(End of chapter)