The Cursed Ship

After comparing the strength levels of the two sides, Zheng Yang found that although the demonic energy of the Bull Demon King was pure, his strength was actually a little worse than him.

The shipworm's attack methods are spike rain, rolling, tail sweeping, and biting, and its defense is very strong.

The bull devil danced the mace like a windmill, but still couldn't stop the rain of spikes, and a few spikes stuck in his body.

snap~

The shipworm swept the long tail forcefully, made a sound like a rubber band, and pulled towards the Bull Demon King. The long tail is densely packed with spikes, which is many times more terrifying than the mace.

The Bull Demon King blew, swung his mace and smashed the shipworm's long tail fiercely.

The strength of the two sides was evenly matched, and the Bull Demon King was sent flying more than ten meters. The shipworm's long tail also bounced back, and a huge wound was torn from the tail by the mace. What flowed out was not blood, but gray-black disgusting mucus.

"Moo~"

The Bull Demon King made a fierce fight, and immediately rushed forward after being kicked away...

Zheng Yang jumped out, this time he didn't use the force field to slow down, but with the momentum of falling, he held the sword in both hands and slashed at the shipworm's neck.

With a swipe of the canopy, flames covered the sword body, extended six meters, and powerfully chopped off the shipworm's head.

Borrowing the reaction of the force of the slash, Zheng Yang's falling speed stagnated at the last moment, and he landed steadily.

The huge shipworm was ignited by the flames, and turned into fly ash in an instant, and a bigger red light shot on Zheng Yang.

The ring of thorns grew again.

"Moo?"

The Bull Demon King blinked his eyes blankly, and suddenly his eyes turned red. He pointed at Zheng Yang with a mace and babbled, his expression very excited.

Zheng Yang waved his hand and said calmly: "No need to thank you, it is right to help each other when you are in trouble!"

"...?"

The Bull Demon King couldn't understand what Zheng Yang said, but Zheng Yangyun's calm and breezy appearance stunned him, and his reaction became more violent. He walked back and forth a few steps, hit it a few times with a mace, pointed at the place where the shipworm was just now and then pointed at himself, looking desperate.

Zheng Yang was silent for a while, and understood that the Bull Demon King meant that he wanted to hunt and kill the shipworm alone, but Zheng Yang snatched the monster.

Is he also for that red light? These creatures who boarded the ghost ship like themselves,

What world is it from?

It's a pity that we can't communicate because of the language barrier.

The Bull Demon King was still walking back and forth, saying excitedly what Zheng Yang couldn't understand: "\u0026f_k; o*st...fkost"

"...Don't bully me. I haven't learned Niu Xingyu, so I don't know that you speak fragrant!"

The corners of Zheng Yang's eyes twitched, resisting the urge to give the Bull Demon King a sword.

He also imitated the other party? He pointed at the Bull Demon King and himself, clasped his hands together with a snap, and slammed them around hard a few times? The look of handing it over to the Bull Demon King... so embarrassing!

The Bull Demon King blinked his bull's eyes again? After thinking for a moment in confusion, he understood what Zheng Yang meant to join hands with him to sweep the surroundings? Everyone took turns to enjoy the spoils.

Not bad? IQ online!

Zheng Yang also saw from the reaction in the eyes of the Bull Demon King that the other party understood what he meant. only……

The Bull Demon King looked at Zheng Yang suspiciously, not doubting his strength, but doubting his character.

After all, he was robbed by this bastard just now.

In the end, the Bull Demon King still didn't believe Zheng Yang? Shaking his head at him? Then he hit Zheng Yangxu with a mace with a fierce face, warned him not to steal monsters again, and then turned and left.

Dare to kill me?

Zheng Yang glared at the Bull Demon King, but he still didn't attack in the end.

This is the last platform, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a square. Extending from here? There are two intersecting streets, just like those streets that Zheng Yang saw when he was on the bow deck? Tall, wide and wide.

The Bull Demon King was unwilling to join forces, and Zheng Yang didn't force it? He changed a direction different from that of the Bull Demon King, and walked into another street at a ninety-degree angle.

On this street? There are no hanging boat lights within sight.

This is Zheng Yang's first time walking into the upper streets. After walking for tens of meters, he found that at intervals, there would be roadways on both sides.

When passing through the third alleyway, Zheng Yang saw a humanoid rotting corpse wandering in the alleyway, so he walked in quickly.

The rotting corpse also found Zheng Yang, rushed towards Zheng Yang recklessly, and was cut in two by a sword.

A little white light melted into Zheng Yang's head. Although Zheng Yang hadn't absorbed it, he could perceive the general content from above. He was stunned for a while, the muscles on his face twitched disorderly, completely unaware of what expression should appear.

The memory of this white light turned out to be the in-depth study and practical experience of the posture on the bed, which left Zheng Yang speechless for a long time.

Either way, knowledge and experience have their meaning, and Zheng Yang thinks he can use them.

Since he entered the alleyway and didn't see the ship lights, Zheng Yang didn't retreat to the street and continued to go deeper along the alleyway. In this way, Zheng Yang's direction was the same as that of the Bull Demon King, running parallel across three lanes.

I just don't know where that idiot has gone?

In fact, Zheng Yang really wanted to team up with the Bull Demon King on this ghost ship. The Bull Demon King was the only creature he had met for so long who hadn't taken the initiative to attack Zheng Yang, so he was considered relatively "friendly". It's just that the Bull Demon King didn't want to form a team, and Zheng Yang couldn't force it.

After going nearly a hundred meters along the alleyway, Zheng Yang encountered a mummy at the corner of a side alley leading to an adjacent alleyway.

The eye sockets of the mummy are hollow, emitting a faint green light, like ghosts from hell. When it saw Zheng Yang, it didn't attack. It just opened its mouth to reveal a few missing teeth, as if making a silent and strange laugh.

Old-fashioned mummy!

Zheng Yang cut off its head with a sword, and a white light shot onto Zheng Yang's head.

This time, Zheng Yang was taken aback again. The memory of this white light is the study of a mysterious language. Although he has not yet absorbed and fused its specific content, Zheng Yang roughly knows that it is related to those mysterious and complicated spells.

This is very valuable, more valuable than a red light!

Although he really wanted to absorb this bit of memory immediately, but the environment here is weird and changeable, dangers are everywhere, and he can't be distracted to pay attention to the situation around him when absorbing the memory, so Zheng Yang can only suppress his expectation for the mysterious language.

Moving on, at the next alley, Zheng Yang decisively turned around and ran back.

He saw a ship's lantern hanging in the alley, and the hatch under the ship's lantern was open, like the entrance to hell, exuding a cold and terrifying atmosphere.

Danger really is everywhere!

Just running to the alley where the mummy was before, there was a rumbling sound from the side, and a two-wheeled carriage without a horse came out of the corner.

Bicycle carriage!

The aura on the carriage was exactly the same as the aura emanating from the hatch with the ship lights hanging on it just now, as if the existence inside had just returned from patrolling his territory and just happened to block Zheng Yang.