But it did not add any supernatural power. It was just a natural reaction caused by Wu Zhao's efficient punch when his own conceptual body was working instinctively. That was all!

"Nuclear Explosion Fist... I didn't expect that supernatural power could form the foundation for this kind of punch!"

"Should we say it's the natural advantage of the supernatural..."

"Or... all the paths in the world eventually lead to the same destination?"

With emotion, Wu Zhao waved her hand.

All those useless nautical charts were burned to ashes, revealing a navigation log underneath.

The real-time translation function exclusive to Zongwang was launched instantly.

Wu Zhao finally deciphered the words easily!

[The sea of ​​strangeness is endless! There is no shore to turn back! ]

[The twilight of the universe is inevitable. We knew it when we left the port...]

[This is destined to be a long journey with no turning back! ]

【Crossing the strange sea! 】

【Transcend to the other shore! 】

【This is our lifelong dream! 】

[We are sincerely looking forward to that moment coming soon! ]

[We look forward to reaching the other side, conquering the world, and being crowned king, until we can hold high the throne of God! ]

【Yes! 】

【That day will eventually come! 】

【but……】

[No one can be sure...]

[It is us who will finally ascend to God...]

[Or maybe it’s the evil spirit that we control within ourselves… or even the Ark that carries our hopes! ]

Chapter 360: Angel Legion! Across the Sea of ​​Stars

What is the strange sea?

Strange sea.

That is the spiritual source, with different names in different worlds! .

The dark red text was like the blood plasma gushing out of blood vessels, every word was full of tears, and every stroke was as sharp as a knife!

between the lines.

You can get a glimpse of the parallel existence of weirdness and terror, and the sense of confidence and expectation.

In a trance, through - the appearance of the text.

A strong and domineering captain, full of energy, leads his crew in this endless and strange sea!

Turn to the next page.

【The three-week voyage was smooth and without any disaster.】

【In process.】

[Although they also forced their way through a treacherous forest, some disobedient crew members were hanged in the forest. ]

【But that's nothing! 】

[He will eventually come back, but by then he will be the Ark's accomplice! ]

……

Nothing unusual in the description.

But read between the lines.

However, Wu Zhao always felt that the forest was the nut jungle that she had now controlled.

He was able to break into such a mysterious place and still escape unscathed.

must admit.

This Ark ghost ship, together with its captain, is indeed a genius among ghost masters!

Usually vicious and strange.

In front of such a combination, they are like ants!

Uh-huh! ——

The notes continued to be turned to new pages.

Wu Zhao, who was about to observe carefully, froze slightly!

The keen perception brought by the conceptual body allowed Wu Zhao to instantly notice the abnormality here. The temperature in the room was dropping, and a damp, slippery and cold feeling was brewing!

Wu Zhao looked at the log on the desk thoughtfully.

It's my turn to look.

Triggered the killing pattern?

The mysterious area was opened up in an instant!

One weight!

Double!

Until the four mysterious realms that can easily shake the foundations of matter are manifested.

Wu Zhao just noticed it.

Behind him, a figure outlined by illusory lines was approaching him step by step!

Unfortunately.

Instinctively oppressed by the supernatural field of Wu Zhaoyue Nightmare.

This human-shaped phantom wearing a captain's cloak and a felt hat not only has difficulty gathering itself, but can only stagger in Wu Zhao's spiritual field.

When this thing aggregates its own concepts and truly manifests.

I’m afraid it’s enough time for Wu Zhao to take a nap and enjoy afternoon tea peacefully!

Sneered.

No longer pay attention to this lame figure.

[On the 32nd day after leaving the port, we landed on a deserted island.]

[Ancient legends record that our ancestors once took control of this place and left enough supplies for those who came after them! ]

[Unfortunately, the supplies were not found. ]

[Because it has not been maintained for many years, this place has completely lost control and is full of evil spirits. 】

[During the exploration, five of our people were left behind, but it doesn’t matter, they will become ghosts and return to us.]

【Interestingly.】

[Here, we found a spooky puzzle that can strengthen the Ark... Well, let's call it the Skinning Spear. ]

The strange fire is swaying.

Wu Zhao quickly analyzed the strings of text and sorted out the past and present of this strange ship.

[Almost half a year has passed, but the exact time can no longer be measured! ]

【Damn! 】

[We should prepare a timekeeping item...]

[The voyage continues.]

[Unfortunately, most of the nautical charts left over from ancient times have lost their validity. ]

[This makes our voyage very difficult...]

【period……】

[We have deviated from the correct course several times...]

[The worst time was when we accidentally entered the battle field between two terrifying and treacherous creatures! ]

[Fortunately, although the losses were not small, we survived thanks to the Ark and the fearless crew. ]

【From now on! 】

[We are truly heading to the depths of the strange sea...]

[Here…]

【We...we will...will...】

……

Wu Zhao frowned.

He paid no attention to the coldness approaching from behind.

What he cares about more.

It is the sequel of the diary, like a yellowed paper that has been burnt, soaked, and has long been blurred!

Press with one hand.

Forcefully disperse the remaining supernatural power in the diary.

at last.

A few vague characters allowed Wu Zhao to glimpse its true appearance.

[Gap...]

[Tower...]

【sly……】

[Corpse…]

【die……】

【Ritual Regulations...】

【Sacrifice...】

【drop……】

[Strange God...]

[Fire…]

[Extinguish…]

……

Wu Zhao held her forehead with her hand.

Sigh helplessly.

There is no need for montage recording!

The left hand that was suspended in the air pressed down without any hesitation, and a thick cloud of burning green smoke rose up. The navigation log, which had existed for an unknown period of time, turned into ashes in Wu Zhao's palm.

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Turn around and look.

The captain's shadow became more and more solid.

"I see. This journal is just a medium to trigger the killing pattern. It is not a real core existence."

"but."

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