I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

The sea around the devil.

The waves are turbulent and endless.

The devil's body is too huge, even if it is just a gesture, it can set off a wave that is enough to make a small sailboat capsize instantly.

What's more, the Demon King was like a madman at this moment, squeezing the giant anchor in his hand.

The sea monster named Zhao Xingchen was knocked into the deep sea by the demon king with a huge anchor.

However, after Zhao Xingchen became a sea monster, his vitality was extremely tenacious. In a blink of an eye, he showed the strange head from the deep sea with boundless hatred, and re-floated in front of the devil in an ugly posture.

Hate hate hate!

At this moment, he felt that there was a sentence "Mom's criticism", and he didn't know whether it should be said or not.

In short, my heart was very aggrieved, and there was only an indelible hatred that entangled in my heart.

He hates, hates Gu Tianqing, hates this world, hates this trial, hates the tower, hates everything.

Curse, in plain terms, is the power of resentment, and only hate can be turned into a curse, another mysterious power.

Hate was surging inside the sea monster, and countless tentacles rushed out of the sea monster. Zhao Xingchen let out a terrifying roar with a roaring sound. Without any reason, he resolutely rushed forward and entangled with the demon king.

But compared to the Demon King who is nearly fifty meters tall, Zhao Xingchen's sea monster can barely touch the Demon King's chest. From a distance, it looks like an adult bullying a cute tentacle monster.

The style of painting has completely become unsightly.

In the eyes of two modern people, Yi Lin and Gu Tianqing, the world that originally had a medieval style, at this moment, it seems that the shooting of the battlefield of sci-fi monsters has suddenly begun, which makes people feel uncomfortable with a serious drama. pregnancy.

But... it's exciting!

Giants vs. Sea Monsters!

Mobile Giant Fighter vs. Alien!

Warriors of Light vs. Little Monsters!

It makes people feel immersive and intoxicated.

Once adapted to this weird style of painting, this kind of scene is full of power, hammered to the flesh, very shocking.

I saw the wriggling tentacles protruding from the sea monster, frantically strangling the demon king’s steel body, and there were bursts of electronically synthesized roars from the demon king’s body, and I didn’t know which dimension of the language was spoken, messy and messy. Untranslatable, seemingly just a meaningless roar.

Sparks splashed from the joints on the devil's body, with both hands coming out, holding the iron cable connected to the giant anchor, pulling and pulling, and in a blink of an eye, the thick tentacles were torn apart, mixed with the mucus gushing out of the sea monster's broken beards, and scattered. Together to stir this sea out of turbulent waves.

No words, no words, a giant, a sea monster, only a simple fight.

The reason for the demon king's fight is not known for the time being, but Zhao Xingchen is nothing more than just to complete the task and want to leave this world.

Their five apostles did not descend into this world in their original form. Even if they fight to the end in this world, there is only one head left. As long as their health is not returned to zero, they are not judged to be dead, even when they return to the real world. The injury will be transferred to the body intact, but as long as it has enough death points, it can be repaired as before.

So... kill!

The navies had long lost their intent to fight, and either jumped off the ship to escape, or entangled with the remaining manpower without command, piloted the warship, and fled the sea in embarrassment.

After witnessing the mysterious existence of ghosts, pirates, demon kings, sea monsters, etc., none of the navy was able to load shells normally, and each of them shook their hands into convulsions.

While the navy was on the run, the ghost ships seemed to be propelled by a pair of invisible black hands.

Ten minutes later, the pirate ships circled around, turning their bows in the most proficient posture.

The seemingly irrational ghosts and pirates, under no one's command, actually occupy various positions in an orderly manner, steering, sailing, dropping anchor, turning, drifting, loading shells...very professional and amazing.

It's just that no one has time to appreciate this kind of profession in this sea area.

Zhao Xingchen's sea monster yelled, and the demon king whiped his whip, drawing blood and mucus off, and crying.

Behind him, there is a mother spirit Alice with love and resentment, gnawing the flesh and blood of Nicholas Zhao frantically, endlessly dying.

This pain of being pumped back and forth is very much tolerable.

Although the devil's body is huge, his actions are extremely agile and completely beyond common sense. This kind of technology does not exist in the real world, but only exists in fantasy movies and movies.

The demon king who can speak words gives Yi Lin the feeling that it is not like a cold machine at all, but a mechanical creature full of anger, with a will that belongs to it.

Boom boom boom boom -

The ghost ships fired one after another, there was no need to aim at all, and no need to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, whether it was a sea monster or a demon, the shots were accurate.

The poor Zhao Xingchen sea monster, after suffering the double ravages of the Demon King and Alice, had to endure one more pain in a blink of an eye...The cannonball AOE backstab from the back of the chrysanthemum.

In an instant, the tentacles were shrunk and stretched by the shells, exuding the smell of seafood barbecue. But in order to kill the devil, Zhao Xingchen had to mobilize more tentacles, frantically strangling the devil's steel armor, as if he wanted to twist the devil's limbs off.

Although the shells of the ghost ships are not powerful, they are better than they are fired at a higher frequency and a large volume. The rows of shells, regardless of the cost, rushed towards the sea monsters and the demon madly, and smashed a piece on the devil’s armor. Dao's dazzling firelight.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The sky is getting gloomy.

The billowing black clouds seemed to come alive, and all kinds of weird shapes surged over everyone, monsters and dogs.

One will look like a human, one will look like a leg, another will look like a face...Unpredictable and strange.

Gu Tianqing stepped on a skateboard, watching this scene from a distance, closing his eyes with enjoyment, and gently flicking his fingers in front of him, like an elegant conductor, full of evil charm.

The dog is missing.

Yi Lin wanted to move, but didn't move. Because it's not the time yet.

Another five minutes passed.

Zhao Xingchen, who was attacked at the same time by the three chrysanthemums on his back and belly, finally showed fatigue. Although he was the incarnation of the curse, he turned into an ugly sea monster with amazing vitality and strong resilience... but it was not endless.

It's like Irin who has strengthened the [Bacchus Factor (Incomplete)], even with the terrible recovery ability of 5% of health per second, he never thinks that he can really reach the point of immortality.

After all...there are too many skills, abilities, or methods that can kill the apostle in seconds.

The 5% health restoration per second seems to be a lot, but apart from other things, if Irin stands still in front of Oda Mai, at Oda Mai's speed of swinging his sword, this resilience is really not enough for Oda Mai. Chopped.

Zhao Xingchen has begun to fall in the wind.

But it seems to be able to persist.

Those pirate ships, after firing rows of shells regardless of loss, seemed to be insufficient in stock and could not continue to last, and the frequency of firing shots decreased significantly.

This is not surprising. In a normal ship, the reserve of artillery shells is limited, even if it is a ghost ship, in this world full of scientific laws, the minimum law of conservation of matter still has to be obeyed... Artillery shells cannot be made out of nothing.

On the other hand, the battlefield where the Demon King fights the sea monsters, Zhao Xingchen is attacked on three sides, and the Demon King is also attacked on both sides. Although it still looks majestic and is entangled by Zhao Xingchen’s mucus tentacles, there is still a blast of wind during the action. Set off a wave.

In this sea area, the navy has already gone completely clean. If it hadn't been for a sea monster to drag the devil so bravely, perhaps more navies would have died here.

I don't know what version of today's matter will be circulated in the future.

The moving story of sea monsters saving the navy?

Thank you, Mr. Sea Monster?

The secret that people and sea monsters have to say?

In short, after leaving this world, everything has nothing to do with Yi Lin and others.

"Oh?"

Irin noticed that although the Demon Lord’s ship would be deformed, the material constructed into the body did not seem to exceed the limits of the material itself. After being covered with a thick layer of sea monster mucus and flesh and blood, the inherent acidity in the sea monster mucus, It actually corroded the Demon King's body, and the movement between the limbs and joints was also a little more obscure.

"Muzzy—"

The poor but heroic Zhao Xingchen uttered a slimy cry at this time: "If you don't make any moves, I won't do it anymore. The big deal... everyone shoots and breaks up!!!"

"Everyone... died here!!!"

Zhao Xingchen was completely angry!

It's not such a trick to cheat people!

He is too big to escape, and he is forced to stand in front of him as a physical shield. Anyhow, do the rest of you play it out?

In Zhao Xingchen's heart, he inexplicably gave birth to the illusion that he was the only apostle playing the boss in the entire trial?

Such a tragic atmosphere is very unlucky!

indeed.

Zhao Xingchen is not a fool either, he knows that Gu Tianqing has pitted him several times, but in order to get through the main task three, plus become this kind of appearance, at this moment, he can't do it.

But the power of a monster can hardly resist the might of the Demon King, and Zhao Xingchen's sea monster has gradually lost its way, falling into a disadvantage.

If this continues, he will definitely be knocked to death by the super-boss who is all over his body in front of him.

If it is really dead, it would be better to pull everyone into the water and pad their backs together!

No apostle is really stupid enough to make such an act of being heroic for others.

nobody!

Gu Tianqing, who was playing in the void, looked at Yi Lin's direction from afar, with a rare and interesting expression on poker's face.

It's like saying--

"It's your turn."

Yi Lin lowered his head.

Time... almost.

"Emperor Wang Tian, ​​do it! Take out all what you have... Go back alive and wait for four luxurious meals!"

The dog had been sitting cross-legged in the front of the night dire car. After all, this kind of oriole behind the scenes, the dog also did a good job without any psychological pressure.

At this moment, Yi Lin made another promise~www.novelmt.com~ The dog also grinned, and at some point, he bit a card between his teeth.

And Yi Lin guessed that it was almost the case, and quickly found a card from the storage space filled with all kinds of debris.

On the card is a fragmented, miserable trident.

Gouzi: It's Ben Wang's turn...draw the card!

Yi Lin crushed the card.

Choose one person, one dog at this most secure juncture, and do it at the same time.

When the breath of the trident began to leak, a vast and boundless voice suddenly appeared in the depths of the billowing black cloud, from above the sky, with terrible pressure, it fell straight for nine days.

All the black clouds gathered again, condensed into a strange and hideous face.

"Hi Calypso, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yi Lin smiled slightly.