Chapter 30
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Just now, why did the corpse disappear without paying attention?
Zheng Yang didn't have time to think about it. In his first reaction, he took two big steps forward to gain strategic space. Then he turned around and drove the machete behind him.
Zheng Yang's judgment was not entirely wrong. The headless sailor was five meters behind him.
He grabbed the bare spine on his neck with his backhand and drew out a long sword as if slowly and quickly
Do you want to be so cruel to yourself?
Zheng Yang rolled his dry throat and made a difficult swallowing movement.
The last humanoid drew a long knife from his belly, and this one drew a long sword from his spine.
Is it harder? What about the next one?
Zheng Yang put his machete on his left side, put his left hand on his right wrist, and began to build up his strength How do you feel a bit like the sword drawing skill of prodigal son?
The spirit power flows into the body from nothingness. Zheng Yang condenses his spirit and becomes very quiet around him.
Well, it's a dead silence.
The headless sailor strode forward rapidly, like a knight charging, with an invincible momentum.
It's close to two meters away. It's out of the sword
Shua Shua
The two sword lights interweave into a cross shape and fall on Zheng Yang instantly.
"Damn it
Zheng Yang didn't respond at all. There was a huge gap between the two sides. He clearly had built up a good momentum. He only needed to grasp the opportunity, and he would be thunderstruck.
However, when he realized that the headless corpse was about to move, the cross chop had already fallen on him.
Zheng Yang flew backward, his right arm, big arm, face, chest were cut, deep visible bone, the whole person fell into the huge winch.
"Damn, how could it be so strong!"
Zheng Yang turned over and lay on his back, feeling that it was going to be cold this time, and his vitality was rapidly leaving his body.
"No, I still have a card!"
Zheng Yang uses his psionic powers to suppress the injury and still lies on the ground, but the machete has been placed on his left again.
Come on, I'll just lie on the ground and face me
The headless sailor came at a fast pace, and every step of landing brought out a loud bang, accumulating strength for him.
Another two meters away, the headless sailor held his sword high, as if to cut Zheng Yang into two parts.
The sword body reflects the bloody light above, scarlet and strange. Without the speed of cross cutting, the sword is as thick as it can split mountains.
Right now!
"Thorns burn!"
Zheng Yang inspired the Dharma mantra, and the flame spread from the palm of the hand holding the knife to the chopper, and continued to cross all the blades.
Zheng Yang's whole body was full of spirit and power. At this time, he had only one idea: to make a sword!
Shua ~
the chopper brings out a three meter long fireknife, from left to right and from bottom to top, such as splitting the sky and cutting from the waist of a headless sailor.
The headless sailor's body froze, and his sword still pointed to the sky, but it could not be cut down. From its waist, the flame spread out, burning, quickly enveloped the whole body.
In the fire, its upper body slid down, and before it touched the ground, it turned into fly ash with its lower body.
A little bit bigger than the sailor monster last time, a little white light shot into Zheng Yang's head. But Zheng Yang was at the end of his life, and his wounds could not be suppressed any more, and his blood gushed out.
"Pu Dong..."
"Pu Dong..."
"Pu Dong..."
There's a voice coming.
It's not the sound of footsteps, it's more like the sound of heartbeat, coming from a place I don't know how far below the tower.
Something's coming this way.
Zheng Yang tries to relax, slow down his breathing and keep it as long as possible. The powerful resilience of the werewolf gene can only delay the onset of injury.
He had to hold on until the fog rose and send him back, or he didn't know what the consequences would be.
Now this real feeling of dying made Zheng Yang overturn his original judgment and begin to doubt whether he was sent to the ghost ship.
If there is a kind of power that can send people to such a place, it is also a basic operation to recover the injury when sending people back. It can not be concluded that it is an illusory dream.
Thinking more and more slowly, the mind began to blur. The double physique and resilience brought by the power of blood only delayed the deterioration of the injury.
"Pu Dong..."
"Pu Dong..."
The heart beat came to the tower, and the breath of depression and fear spread from below to the tower.
Finally, the fog came out of nothing and enveloped Zheng Yang.
Zheng Yang's heart relaxed, vaguely saw a huge head rising from under the tower, and the airflow from his nostrils could almost blow him away.
The next second, Zheng Yang's consciousness sank into darknessThis time, Zheng Yang didn't wake up immediately. He felt as if he had been sleeping for some time. When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining through the gap of the curtain into the cabin.
Zheng Yang quickly got up to look at the time. Fortunately, there were still 20 minutes left before seven o'clock, so he didn't oversleep.
He quickly made the bed, washed it in three minutes, restored the bed to a sofa, and then went up to the bow of the boat to prop the boat off the dock with a bamboo pole.
In fact, all of the three paddle machines have reverse gear, but the battery power is not much. It's very fast to support them with a bamboo pole.
When Zheng Yang returned to the sailing dock, Emma and EVA also arrived on time. They are wearing sunglasses, each carrying a bulging backpack, I do not know what they have brought.
Alima's dress today is very casual. She is wearing a long Printed Dress with blue flowers on a white background. Her long blue hair is folded and put in the back of her head with a big hairpin. With her excellent figure and gorgeous face, she shows the charm of a mature woman incisively and vividly.
EVA is a youthful dress, wearing white tights and small boots, tight legs and buttocks. The upper body is a white short sleeve T-shirt printed with cartoon little monster. The long blue hair inherited from my mother is tied into a bunch. It is full of vitality and hangs down from the back edge of the White Golf sun hat.
Zheng Yang stood at the bow of the ship, opened a section of protective fence and connected the two men to the ship.
EVA is the first time to see Zheng Yang's boat, crisp voice repeatedly exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful boat!"
The last time Emma stood over the dock and saw the sailboat, it was obviously different from what it is now. Her eyes show doubt, Zheng Yang immediately explained: "before is a new ship, yesterday just went to decorate, just opened back!"
When three people enter the cabin, it's convenient inside. There are sofas on both sides of the tea table, and ground cabinets on the other side. They are all window seats. As soon as they put their backpacks on the floor, they take out all kinds of food.
Fruit, drink, biscuit, bread, can, ham sausage
"Zheng Yang, I brought you breakfast!" EVA took out a bag of still hot bread and two boxes of hot milk and gave Zheng Yang a sweet smile.
Zheng Yang was also happy and said with a smile, "wait for me. I'll sail first and eat on the way later."
Surrounded by his mother and daughter, Zheng Yang explained the skills of raising sail, controlling sail and steering, as well as the principle of sailing against the wind and the "Bernoulli effect" of the triangular sail.
The sailboat left the dock with only a slight second southwest wind. Zheng Yang raised the sails, unfolded the solar panels, and sailed to the sea where he fished for tuna last time.
Why go there again?
Because Zheng Yang's five elements are short of gold.
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Just now, why did the corpse disappear without paying attention?
Zheng Yang didn't have time to think about it. In his first reaction, he took two big steps forward to gain strategic space. Then he turned around and drove the machete behind him.
Zheng Yang's judgment was not entirely wrong. The headless sailor was five meters behind him.
He grabbed the bare spine on his neck with his backhand and drew out a long sword as if slowly and quickly
Do you want to be so cruel to yourself?
Zheng Yang rolled his dry throat and made a difficult swallowing movement.
The last humanoid drew a long knife from his belly, and this one drew a long sword from his spine.
Is it harder? What about the next one?
Zheng Yang put his machete on his left side, put his left hand on his right wrist, and began to build up his strength How do you feel a bit like the sword drawing skill of prodigal son?
The spirit power flows into the body from nothingness. Zheng Yang condenses his spirit and becomes very quiet around him.
Well, it's a dead silence.
The headless sailor strode forward rapidly, like a knight charging, with an invincible momentum.
It's close to two meters away. It's out of the sword
Shua Shua
The two sword lights interweave into a cross shape and fall on Zheng Yang instantly.
"Damn it
Zheng Yang didn't respond at all. There was a huge gap between the two sides. He clearly had built up a good momentum. He only needed to grasp the opportunity, and he would be thunderstruck.
However, when he realized that the headless corpse was about to move, the cross chop had already fallen on him.
Zheng Yang flew backward, his right arm, big arm, face, chest were cut, deep visible bone, the whole person fell into the huge winch.
"Damn, how could it be so strong!"
Zheng Yang turned over and lay on his back, feeling that it was going to be cold this time, and his vitality was rapidly leaving his body.
"No, I still have a card!"
Zheng Yang uses his psionic powers to suppress the injury and still lies on the ground, but the machete has been placed on his left again.
Come on, I'll just lie on the ground and face me
The headless sailor came at a fast pace, and every step of landing brought out a loud bang, accumulating strength for him.
Another two meters away, the headless sailor held his sword high, as if to cut Zheng Yang into two parts.
The sword body reflects the bloody light above, scarlet and strange. Without the speed of cross cutting, the sword is as thick as it can split mountains.
Right now!
"Thorns burn!"
Zheng Yang inspired the Dharma mantra, and the flame spread from the palm of the hand holding the knife to the chopper, and continued to cross all the blades.
Zheng Yang's whole body was full of spirit and power. At this time, he had only one idea: to make a sword!
Shua ~
the chopper brings out a three meter long fireknife, from left to right and from bottom to top, such as splitting the sky and cutting from the waist of a headless sailor.
The headless sailor's body froze, and his sword still pointed to the sky, but it could not be cut down. From its waist, the flame spread out, burning, quickly enveloped the whole body.
In the fire, its upper body slid down, and before it touched the ground, it turned into fly ash with its lower body.
A little bit bigger than the sailor monster last time, a little white light shot into Zheng Yang's head. But Zheng Yang was at the end of his life, and his wounds could not be suppressed any more, and his blood gushed out.
"Pu Dong..."
"Pu Dong..."
"Pu Dong..."
There's a voice coming.
It's not the sound of footsteps, it's more like the sound of heartbeat, coming from a place I don't know how far below the tower.
Something's coming this way.
Zheng Yang tries to relax, slow down his breathing and keep it as long as possible. The powerful resilience of the werewolf gene can only delay the onset of injury.
He had to hold on until the fog rose and send him back, or he didn't know what the consequences would be.
Now this real feeling of dying made Zheng Yang overturn his original judgment and begin to doubt whether he was sent to the ghost ship.
If there is a kind of power that can send people to such a place, it is also a basic operation to recover the injury when sending people back. It can not be concluded that it is an illusory dream.
Thinking more and more slowly, the mind began to blur. The double physique and resilience brought by the power of blood only delayed the deterioration of the injury.
"Pu Dong..."
"Pu Dong..."
The heart beat came to the tower, and the breath of depression and fear spread from below to the tower.
Finally, the fog came out of nothing and enveloped Zheng Yang.
Zheng Yang's heart relaxed, vaguely saw a huge head rising from under the tower, and the airflow from his nostrils could almost blow him away.
The next second, Zheng Yang's consciousness sank into darknessThis time, Zheng Yang didn't wake up immediately. He felt as if he had been sleeping for some time. When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining through the gap of the curtain into the cabin.
Zheng Yang quickly got up to look at the time. Fortunately, there were still 20 minutes left before seven o'clock, so he didn't oversleep.
He quickly made the bed, washed it in three minutes, restored the bed to a sofa, and then went up to the bow of the boat to prop the boat off the dock with a bamboo pole.
In fact, all of the three paddle machines have reverse gear, but the battery power is not much. It's very fast to support them with a bamboo pole.
When Zheng Yang returned to the sailing dock, Emma and EVA also arrived on time. They are wearing sunglasses, each carrying a bulging backpack, I do not know what they have brought.
Alima's dress today is very casual. She is wearing a long Printed Dress with blue flowers on a white background. Her long blue hair is folded and put in the back of her head with a big hairpin. With her excellent figure and gorgeous face, she shows the charm of a mature woman incisively and vividly.
EVA is a youthful dress, wearing white tights and small boots, tight legs and buttocks. The upper body is a white short sleeve T-shirt printed with cartoon little monster. The long blue hair inherited from my mother is tied into a bunch. It is full of vitality and hangs down from the back edge of the White Golf sun hat.
Zheng Yang stood at the bow of the ship, opened a section of protective fence and connected the two men to the ship.
EVA is the first time to see Zheng Yang's boat, crisp voice repeatedly exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful boat!"
The last time Emma stood over the dock and saw the sailboat, it was obviously different from what it is now. Her eyes show doubt, Zheng Yang immediately explained: "before is a new ship, yesterday just went to decorate, just opened back!"
When three people enter the cabin, it's convenient inside. There are sofas on both sides of the tea table, and ground cabinets on the other side. They are all window seats. As soon as they put their backpacks on the floor, they take out all kinds of food.
Fruit, drink, biscuit, bread, can, ham sausage
"Zheng Yang, I brought you breakfast!" EVA took out a bag of still hot bread and two boxes of hot milk and gave Zheng Yang a sweet smile.
Zheng Yang was also happy and said with a smile, "wait for me. I'll sail first and eat on the way later."
Surrounded by his mother and daughter, Zheng Yang explained the skills of raising sail, controlling sail and steering, as well as the principle of sailing against the wind and the "Bernoulli effect" of the triangular sail.
The sailboat left the dock with only a slight second southwest wind. Zheng Yang raised the sails, unfolded the solar panels, and sailed to the sea where he fished for tuna last time.
Why go there again?
Because Zheng Yang's five elements are short of gold.
Just now, why did the corpse disappear without paying attention? Zheng Yang didn't have time to think about it. In his first reaction, he took two big steps forward to gain strategic space. Then he turned around and drove the machete behind him. Zheng Yang's judgment was not entirely wrong. The headless sailor was five meters behind him. He grabbed the bare spine on his neck with his backhand and drew out a long sword as if slowly and quickly Do you want to be so cruel to yourself? Zheng Yang rolled his dry throat and made a difficult swallowing movement. The last humanoid drew a long knife from his belly, and this one drew a long sword from his spine. Is it harder? What about the next one? Zheng Yang put his machete on his left side, put his left hand on his right wrist, and began to build up his strength How do you feel a bit like the sword drawing skill of prodigal son? The spirit power flows into the body from nothingness. Zheng Yang condenses his spirit and becomes very quiet around him. Well, it's a dead silence. The headless sailor strode forward rapidly, like a knight charging, with an invincible momentum. It's close to two meters away. It's out of the sword Shua Shua The two sword lights interweave into a cross shape and fall on Zheng Yang instantly. "Damn it Zheng Yang didn't respond at all. There was a huge gap between the two sides. He clearly had built up a good momentum. He only needed to grasp the opportunity, and he would be thunderstruck. However, when he realized that the headless corpse was about to move, the cross chop had already fallen on him. Zheng Yang flew backward, his right arm, big arm, face, chest were cut, deep visible bone, the whole person fell into the huge winch. "Damn, how could it be so strong!" Zheng Yang turned over and lay on his back, feeling that it was going to be cold this time, and his vitality was rapidly leaving his body. "No, I still have a card!" Zheng Yang uses his psionic powers to suppress the injury and still lies on the ground, but the machete has been placed on his left again. Come on, I'll just lie on the ground and face me The headless sailor came at a fast pace, and every step of landing brought out a loud bang, accumulating strength for him. Another two meters away, the headless sailor held his sword high, as if to cut Zheng Yang into two parts. The sword body reflects the bloody light above, scarlet and strange. Without the speed of cross cutting, the sword is as thick as it can split mountains. Right now! "Thorns burn!" Zheng Yang inspired the Dharma mantra, and the flame spread from the palm of the hand holding the knife to the chopper, and continued to cross all the blades. Zheng Yang's whole body was full of spirit and power. At this time, he had only one idea: to make a sword! Shua ~ the chopper brings out a three meter long fireknife, from left to right and from bottom to top, such as splitting the sky and cutting from the waist of a headless sailor. The headless sailor's body froze, and his sword still pointed to the sky, but it could not be cut down. From its waist, the flame spread out, burning, quickly enveloped the whole body. In the fire, its upper body slid down, and before it touched the ground, it turned into fly ash with its lower body. A little bit bigger than the sailor monster last time, a little white light shot into Zheng Yang's head. But Zheng Yang was at the end of his life, and his wounds could not be suppressed any more, and his blood gushed out. "Pu Dong..." "Pu Dong..." "Pu Dong..." There's a voice coming. It's not the sound of footsteps, it's more like the sound of heartbeat, coming from a place I don't know how far below the tower. Something's coming this way. Zheng Yang tries to relax, slow down his breathing and keep it as long as possible. The powerful resilience of the werewolf gene can only delay the onset of injury. He had to hold on until the fog rose and send him back, or he didn't know what the consequences would be. Now this real feeling of dying made Zheng Yang overturn his original judgment and begin to doubt whether he was sent to the ghost ship. If there is a kind of power that can send people to such a place, it is also a basic operation to recover the injury when sending people back. It can not be concluded that it is an illusory dream. Thinking more and more slowly, the mind began to blur. The double physique and resilience brought by the power of blood only delayed the deterioration of the injury. "Pu Dong..." "Pu Dong..." The heart beat came to the tower, and the breath of depression and fear spread from below to the tower. Finally, the fog came out of nothing and enveloped Zheng Yang. Zheng Yang's heart relaxed, vaguely saw a huge head rising from under the tower, and the airflow from his nostrils could almost blow him away. The next second, Zheng Yang's consciousness sank into darknessThis time, Zheng Yang didn't wake up immediately. He felt as if he had been sleeping for some time. When I opened my eyes, the sun was shining through the gap of the curtain into the cabin. Zheng Yang quickly got up to look at the time. Fortunately, there were still 20 minutes left before seven o'clock, so he didn't oversleep. He quickly made the bed, washed it in three minutes, restored the bed to a sofa, and then went up to the bow of the boat to prop the boat off the dock with a bamboo pole. In fact, all of the three paddle machines have reverse gear, but the battery power is not much. It's very fast to support them with a bamboo pole. When Zheng Yang returned to the sailing dock, Emma and EVA also arrived on time. They are wearing sunglasses, each carrying a bulging backpack, I do not know what they have brought. Alima's dress today is very casual. She is wearing a long Printed Dress with blue flowers on a white background. Her long blue hair is folded and put in the back of her head with a big hairpin. With her excellent figure and gorgeous face, she shows the charm of a mature woman incisively and vividly. EVA is a youthful dress, wearing white tights and small boots, tight legs and buttocks. The upper body is a white short sleeve T-shirt printed with cartoon little monster. The long blue hair inherited from my mother is tied into a bunch. It is full of vitality and hangs down from the back edge of the White Golf sun hat. Zheng Yang stood at the bow of the ship, opened a section of protective fence and connected the two men to the ship. EVA is the first time to see Zheng Yang's boat, crisp voice repeatedly exclaimed: "Wow, what a beautiful boat!" The last time Emma stood over the dock and saw the sailboat, it was obviously different from what it is now. Her eyes show doubt, Zheng Yang immediately explained: "before is a new ship, yesterday just went to decorate, just opened back!" When three people enter the cabin, it's convenient inside. There are sofas on both sides of the tea table, and ground cabinets on the other side. They are all window seats. As soon as they put their backpacks on the floor, they take out all kinds of food. Fruit, drink, biscuit, bread, can, ham sausage "Zheng Yang, I brought you breakfast!" EVA took out a bag of still hot bread and two boxes of hot milk and gave Zheng Yang a sweet smile. Zheng Yang was also happy and said with a smile, "wait for me. I'll sail first and eat on the way later." Surrounded by his mother and daughter, Zheng Yang explained the skills of raising sail, controlling sail and steering, as well as the principle of sailing against the wind and the "Bernoulli effect" of the triangular sail. The sailboat left the dock with only a slight second southwest wind. Zheng Yang raised the sails, unfolded the solar panels, and sailed to the sea where he fished for tuna last time. Why go there again? Because Zheng Yang's five elements are short of gold.
