Chapter 123: The Door (Two Collections)
The sudden tremor of the hull of the ship made Yang Qing startled suddenly, the silver mist glowing with golden light from the golden scale fruit and the silver scale fruit made the bones in his whole body numb and painful, and he couldn't stand, if a monk rushed in at this time, it would be easy to kill him.
"It's too careless, it's too reckless!" Yang Qing shouted with remorse in his heart, staring at the door and thinking of a way in his heart.
What can be done now is to hope that the door is strong enough to block the monk if he wants to break in, so that he can have time to dispel the mist, or wait for the bones to absorb all the mist.
Yang Qing regretted it in his heart, if he was killed by the monk today, it would be all his own sin!
Holding his breath, his eyes glued to the door, his palms pressed against the ground felt the hull of the ship.
"Hoo ......"
Yang Qing let out a long breath of turbidity, it was not that a monk had hijacked the ship, but that the ship was accelerating.
The speed of the river is related to the width of the river and its drop, and there is almost no consistency in the speed, and the ship itself is a low-grade magic weapon, and if the speed of the river surge changes little, it is difficult to feel it.
However, a boat is a boat after all, and even though it is a low-grade magic weapon, it is still affected by the drastic changes in the water of the river.
Just now, that's it.
Although there was no danger coming, Yang Qing felt like he had escaped death.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Yang Qing couldn't stop calming the violently beating heart, and he didn't care about the numbness and pain in his body, and he didn't dare to be careless in this 'prison'-like room.
It was already dark at this time, and the ship shone with a pale aqua blue glow, which stood out in the darkness.
The river swelled even more violently, almost slapping on the deck, and a layer of stagnant water gathered on the deck, like a storm descending, and the speed of the ship was extremely fast, almost like the flight of the sea realm monk's imperial weapon.
In the night, the spray and water vapor on the face make people unable to open their eyes, their feet are slightly slippery, and their bodies are slightly unstable.
At this time, there were dozens of monks staying on the deck, and Zhenyuan complained loudly in agitation, "Damn, in order to save a spirit stone, suffer this crime!"
Some of the monks scolded, squeezed into the larger room shared by several monks, and each took out a spirit stone in exchange for a temporary resting place.
Some people did so, and they followed suit, and now it was dark all around the deck, and there was no view of it. In a few moments, half of the monks on deck were crammed into the cabin.
The river is getting faster and faster, and the speed of the boat is getting faster and faster, and the shaking amplitude of the hull increases.
The monks who thought that they would pass by after a while, no longer insisted, took out the spirit stones and distributed them to several monks in the room, and asked for their consent, and there was a place to stand.
These one-story rooms are of different sizes, and the style inside them is almost the same, except for the bright yellow futons, there are no other things.
At this time, there were still more than a dozen monks on the deck, and among them was the emaciated young man. These monks either hold on to the railing or sit on their seats. The strange thing is that these more than ten people have not shaken off the splash of water with the true yuan, and the gorgeous robes are all wet, even if there are more water waves on them, they can't make the robes wet again.
The emaciated young man's face was expressionless, the fierceness in his eyes was undisguised, and the pills the size of brown beans in his hand were thrown into the boiling river water from time to time.
And so, almost an hour passed.
The emaciated youth no longer threw out the brown bean-sized pills one by one, but sprinkled them into the river one by one, as if he were feeding the fish.
With the increase of pills, the water waves rushed violently, and some pills had melted away before they fell into the river, and there was a faint lewd smell coming out.
There were many such pills for emaciated youth, and just when more than a dozen handfuls were scattered, the ship changed.
"Snort!"
The pattern carved on the hull of the ship suddenly shone brightly, and in the dark sky of water vapor, it was like a round of water-blue sun, shining so brightly that people could not open their eyes.
And the deck of the whole ship is like a huge water-blue cauldron upside down, and there is not a trace of ripples even if the waves beat and the wind howls.
"It's finally here!"
The dozen or so monks who were still parked on the deck were not surprised by this scene at all, but their faces instantly sank.
"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang"
As the True Yuan skyrocketed, their respective magic weapons were summoned, and the True Yuan poured in with all kinds of light, quickly approaching the entrance of the cabin, obviously, the emaciated young man was the leader of the cultivators.
"Boom!"
The river swelled and slapped against the hull of the ship, and the sound came, but not a drop of water fell on the deck again, and it was already covered by the water-blue cauldron.
On the deck, more than a dozen shining human figures stared motionlessly at the entrance of the cabin with the iron door slightly closed, and the magic weapons in their hands were in a state of swinging at any time.
"Snort!"
The inch-deep stagnant water on the deck turned into thick water vapor under the abrasion of the true light of various colors and true elements.
Originally, the deck that changed from dark to bright due to the appearance of the aqua blue cauldron changed from bright to hazy due to the appearance of water vapor.
"Brothers, in the future, either we will be in a different place, or we will have countless spirit stones in our arms!" the fierce look on the emaciated young man's face appeared, and he shouted.
"I don't want to die, I have to kill!"
More than a dozen people drank violently in unison, and the water vapor surged.
"Brother, your revenge will be avenged today!" the emaciated young man shouted angrily in his heart.
It's like this on the deck, but it's a different place in the cabin.
"Boom, boom!"
The loud sound sounded like a pounding on people's hearts.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"
The aqua-blue moon-long crescent moon shot out from the glowing wall, striking a heavy shield like a tortoiseshell with a sharp cracking sound.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Yang Qing glared angrily, holding a long stick in one hand and a tortoiseshell shield in the other, each round of aqua blue crescent moon would leave an inch of scars on the tortoiseshell shield.
If it is cut in the flesh, then it is a limb separation!
The bright yellow futon has been cut into a vote!
The tortoiseshell shield could only protect one side, and it was too late to move this heavy shield to protect the other.
The aqua-blue crescent moon is shooting up and down, left and right.
"Woo......"
The long stick Wulie was danced with one hand, turning into a black curtain of light that shattered the aqua-blue crescent moon, and his body staggered and narrowly fell.
"Damn, this is a monk hijacking a ship, it's clearly on a thief ship!" Yang Qing roared angrily and fearfully in his heart.
Had it not been for the fact that after the ship had accelerated, he had secretly trained himself for recklessness, and his heartstrings were tense on the lookout for any anomaly, and he would have been in a different place by this time. But the situation is not much better at this time.
Although the attack method of the aqua blue crescent moon is single, it is dense and ubiquitous.
With the attack power of a crescent moon alone, it is stronger than the imperial weapon attack of the Purple Mansion Realm monks, and what is even worse is that all the hollowed crescent moons will merge into the wall again, and they will shoot again after a while.
With such an attack, ordinary monks in the early stage of Spiritual Determination would be killed on the spot.
"Whoa, whoa!"
The light on the ground under his feet flickered slightly, and Yang Qing hurriedly jumped to the side, and several rounds of aqua-blue crescents actually shot out from the ground.
"Whew!"
The toe of the shoe has been cut off an inch!
If you slow down a little longer, half of your foot will be cut off!
"If it goes on like this, a few breaths of work will become a pile of pieces" Yang Qing didn't have time to think about anything, the most important thing to do at the moment was to leave the room filled with a crescent moon.
"Huh!"
The battle of "Soul Control" unfolds, and it instantly becomes a beast!
"Whew!"
The violent roar of the tiger echoed repeatedly in this small prison, and when the tiger roar sounded, Yang Qing had already jumped away from the place.
The consciousness was all released, filling the entire prison.
"Whew!"
Just after leaving, the full moon of water blue shot upward.
At this time, the room was like a cage, and the scimitar attack was like a spider's web.
"Woo......"
The tortoiseshell shield is no longer used for defense, but with a strong swing of the arm, the wheel is smashed!
At this point, it comes into play.
"Boom, boom, boom"
The earthy yellow tortoiseshell shield is half a man tall and has a larger attack area, far larger than that of a long club. Under the tremor and tension of the muscles of the whole body, each round of smashing has a force of more than 20,000 catties.
The crescent moon exploded into an aqua-blue mist, quickly merging into the walls.
"It's not a way to resist like this, you have to smash the door and break the broken formation!" Yang Qing's heart was boiling violently and he didn't panic too much, thinking about it quickly.
The room is not big, and it is only a step away from the door at this time.
"Whew!"
The demonic red pupils were full of violence, and the aqua blue crescent moon dispersed in large numbers, and the fleeting opportunity was brazenly attacked.
"Buzz!"
In the room filled with aqua blue light, nine inky stick shadows appeared and fell in an instant.
"Boom!"
The point of attack is the spirit stone inlaid in the groove.
The nine stick shadows were in no particular order, and they all split in unison.
This style has 40,000 catties!
"Buzz!"
The room shuddered, and the recess collapsed.
The heaven and earth aura in the spirit stone had already been evacuated by the formation, and under the attack, it turned into crystal debris and fell down.
The light of the array trembled, but it was not damaged.
The patterns depicted on the four walls, floor, and roof of the room are a whole, but they can operate independently.
"Whew!"
Yang Qing was furious, and at this time, the aqua blue mist had been sucked in by the wall, and the next breath was a dense spiderweb-like attack.
The tortoiseshell shield behind the defense slashed forward, and its body rushed forward like a mad bull.
"Bump!"
The whistling sound was still ringing, and the tortoiseshell shield was already in front of him.
"Bang, buzz!"
The room trembled as if it were about to collapse.
"Squeak......
The sharp grinding sound, like scraping the bottom of the pot with all his strength with a blunt knife, made people's cold hairs stand on end and almost want to fall.
"It's on!" Yang Qing shouted in surprise in his heart.
The door, which was almost connected to the wall, finally opened a crack a foot wide under the impact of a brute.
"Whew!"
He shouted 'go' angrily in his heart, and his mouth came out with a violent tiger roar.
"Squeak......
The door is so heavy for some reason!
The aqua blue crescent moon in the walls is brewing, and the next breath shoots!
"Click!"
The door was cut into the room.
Yang Qing had already slipped into it sideways and came to the stairs.
"Ahh
Hysterical screams!
"Click!"
The sound of broken bones and separated heads!
"Help!"
Desperate cries for help!
Yang Qing's arms were numb and almost unconscious, and as soon as he rushed out of the door, such a noisy sound sounded in his ears.
And the aisles and stairs were crowded with monks, desperately fleeing to the deck!
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