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Chapter 124 The Ghost Ship Is a Sacrifice (Two in One, Please Subscribe)

The frozen black sea made the sound of cracking as a dying moan, and high-temperature water gushed out from under the ice that was broken into islands one after another.

Standing at the root of the black [World Tree], Yang Jian felt that he had witnessed an epic.

As if back in the age when the world was first opened and humans were unknown, gods and demons fought endlessly for the throne above the stars.

Burning the sky and boiling the sea.

boom! !

The wall of dark golden flames connecting the sky and the earth seemed to be the curtain of the world rising abruptly from the side of Yang Jian and the [World Tree]. Under the collision of ice and fire, the dull thunder resounded through the sea.

Countless seawater around is vaporizing, and dense white mist rises up, engulfing the sky and sea in sight, as if a million torpedoes exploded continuously in the abyss-like seawater.

"It's a pity I can't see it." Yang Jian looked at the turbulent sea, thinking about the battle of ten thousand armies below.

How magnificent it should be.

Although this was a dream, everything that happened in the dream was beyond his imagination.

Based on the walls of fire rising again and again, Yang Jian guessed that the will-o'-the-wisp on Wu Nai's body was probably strong enough to burn the hordes of ghosts to death.

But it's actually much more than that.

Wu Nai created this world, which is his main battlefield, and ordinary flames are not enough to meet powerful enemies.

In His name, an inexhaustible river of dark gold magma was created on the seabed long ago!

Dormant as the most ferocious weapon.

The nearly [-]-meter subsea rock formation seemed to be split open by an incomparable giant weapon, leaving thousands of miles long scars and dark golden hot blood flowing out.

The Iceberg Spear has melted under the high temperature.

But the ghost ship pierced by it is still struggling on this seabed fissure like a burning abyss, like a black bug illuminated by flames.

Countless flames gushed out from the river, turning into big waves one after another, and with Wu Nai's arrival, they washed over and over again the terrifying ship that looked like a dead man's nails and hair.

This flame not only contains "burning", but also carries the rules of "suppression" and "seal".

Standing on the untouchable deck of the ship, Wu Nai watched the densely packed ghosts carbonize over and over again in the blazing high temperature, leaving traces of burning everywhere.

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability point: 20000000.0】

Between breaths, lines of worm-like twisted crazy words appeared in front of Wu Nai's eyes. With a thought, he hit the "+" sign on [Shadow] and [Blood].

The real and the unreal are intertwined, and he raised these two parts to the sixth stage of alienation in the dream, and the same is true in reality.

This ability to support war with battle can be said to be the nightmare of all enemies.

But a strange thing happened, Wu Nai killed so many ghosts who were dragged into the dream, but he didn't kill the one he wanted to kill the most.

The ghost that was supposed to be driving the kingdom of death suddenly disappeared!

where is it?

Wu Naiqinghui's faint eyes were intertwined with six eternal eye wheels, looking around, the ghosts he swept across were shattered one after another.

In this undetectable deep sea, ghosts saw the doomsday judgment from these eyes.

The black shadow under his feet squirmed and expanded in all directions, baring its teeth and claws, as if the fierce demons sealed under the Temple of Solomon had escaped from the trap, setting off a black current deeper than night to corrode this vicious ship.

The shadow that has been alienated to the sixth stage is like the black sun that fell in the ancient times, covering everything in its own shadow.

At this moment, the ghost ship changed hands.

Wu Nai used his shadow to forcibly control this ghost ship, searching every inch of the ship from the inside out, and nailing the ghost to death in this dream world.

boom! !

At this moment, a brand new dilapidated ghost ship that looked like a dead man's hair and nails appeared beside Wu Nai out of thin air.

Like a sneaking mountain, it came suddenly, and with the world-breaking power, it slammed open the ghost ship Wu Nai was on, and the torn deck hit the king-like boy.

This is an unavoidable blow from heaven to earth.

It involves the mysteries of time and space.

As if life first squirmed and swarmed on the uncooled crustal surface, life and death, time and space had formed an evil alliance to slaughter this young god in an unrecognized era.

Then fully launched in this battle.

pain!
it hurts!

The body is about to explode in pain!

For a moment, Wu Nai, who was hit head-on by the ghost ship, even felt that he would soon be unable to maintain this bizarre dream world created by himself.

Li Gui's counterattack was really quick and powerful.

It didn't disappear at all, it just dropped the old ship and brought in a new one from the real world!
Similar to [Restart].

After all, winning or losing for a while is really nothing to the immortal race.

People have limits, they don't.

It's just a loss, and the next moment the ghosts can use the old body as the coordinates to set up the battle flag on the supernatural barren sea, travel through reality and illusion, and once again rule this dreamland.

Even... Devour the world!
The old ghost ship collapsed in pieces, and the wooden fragments and tattered cloth strips floated together, forming a large fog barrier in the sea water.

Scarlet mist also gushed out of Wu Nai's body after being knocked into the air. This was his [blood] alienated to the sixth stage.

For the first time, a ghost made him bleed!
But my blood won't flow in vain... Wu Nai let out a low growl, and the blood flowed in the sea water, containing the power of [repression], like long bloody snakes one after another, or like an ancient prison cage, Wrap the ghost ship tightly.

These veil-like thin blood enveloped the ship, from the mast to the ship plank, once adsorbed on the hull, it became flesh and blood tissue.

These flesh and blood are combined together to form flesh and blood fascia, which is also like a huge afterbirth, wrapping the ghost ship.

Suppressing the ghosts on board.

It is necessary to knock this taboo of ghosts and gods into the clouds.

But how could He be restrained, a fierce ghost with slender limbs, pale complexion, and black and empty eyes ran out of the cabin first, tearing the fascia of flesh and blood.

It let out a silent roar in the posture of a thousand troops, stared at Wu Nai resentfully, and slightly raised the corners of its mouth, as if mocking the ignorant people who dared to challenge the world.

Wu Nai uses the breath of Yang Jian to create a medium to lure it into a dream.

As everyone knows, this ghost with the world behind it is also taking this opportunity to attack Wu Nai!
It wants to level this alien that does not belong to the world.

Horrific supernatural power is continuously poured into this dream world by it, radiating from the ghost ship as the center, making the already deep deep sea even darker.

Blackened dead blood kept oozing out from the dilapidated hull of the ghost ship, constantly corroding the fascia of flesh and blood.

Under its command, the ghosts were able to tear apart the fleshy afterbirth and move again.

Their rotting bodies are halfway between reality and illusion, and their pupils are black holes.

Because of the extremely strong suppression of the dream rules and [Blood], they can't move too much for a while, they can only move a little bit on the deck with stiff steps like marionettes.

But after being nourished by the black ghost blood, the body immediately regained its terrifying strength, and they jumped up suddenly as they walked, and floated upward at an extremely fast speed.

The ghosts only see the endless darkness above, hundreds of thousands of them have finally broken free from the seal of restraint, and each one can be used as a mark, attracting the ghosts in reality to bring in more spirits.

"The world is changing..."

Yang Jian, who was standing under the World Tree, felt a little sensation, his flesh rolled, and scarlet ghost eyes drilled out.

Spirituality is recovering.

The basic rules of the operation of this dream world are being destroyed!

Once they are successful, they can control Wu Nai and turn him into a decoration in Li Gui's hands.

The race that stands behind the world is so powerful.

"But friendship with the world is enmity with God!"

Wu Nai sneered, and a [field] of clear brilliance radiated from him, reflecting a [city] located on the magma river.

With the power of the dark golden flame, it started to run suddenly, enveloping the ghost ship and all the ghosts in it.

This city is a collection of various architectural elements from the ancient residences of the Wang family and [Ghost Paintings].

It is also a kind of terrifying weirdness.

Accompanied by its appearance, the [Pendulum] sound began to appear again and again under the urging of the skill [Infinity].

The sound of the pendulum is quiet and leisurely, as if the monks are independent from the world, watching the changes of the world with compassion. It reminds people of the ancient temple under the moonlight, and the stupa casts a slender shadow on the earth in the bell.

In infinite mysteries.

As a result, the ghosts could no longer leave the city. No matter how hard they tried to ascend to the sky, they were still a short distance away from stepping out of the city gate.

It seems to be close, but in fact it is far away.

This is painting the ground as a prison, reshaping a world in the dream world!
After the game between the two parties with dreams as the battlefield entered a new stage, Wu Nai decisively threw the table.

If he continued to fight like this, he might be able to defeat this ghost ship and make it suffer some losses in reality, but he would gain nothing when the dream world collapsed.

This is completely inconsistent with Wu Nai's original intention.

So he resolutely abandoned the dream world of the outside world, chose to cut off the medium, and sealed off everything.

Then devour all the power thrown in by the ghost ship!

After all, Wu Nai cares more about "reward" than winning or losing!
boom! !

Waving the black [World Tree], it evacuated the dream world beyond the undersea city in an instant, and fell to the ground with a pale full moon.

This is Wu Nai's backhand.

The dream corresponds to reality, and the bones of this burial ground above the sky correspond to all the [ghosts] he imprisoned!
Now these ghosts all descended in dreams, turning into thousands of troops and killing them.

The real battle of armies begins.

The sky and the ground in this city have become battlefields, roaring and colliding with each other.

The fierce demon who ruled the ghost kingdom reached out to grab Wu Nai, where the pale palm passed, the world was out of control, and time and space were compressed together.

This is a top-level spirit, and this ghost has also progressed to a terrifying height.

Under the authority of "His", Wu Nai shrinks along with the changes in the surrounding world.

If the ghost is allowed to succeed, he will collapse into a "point" along with everything, and be completely annihilated.

At this time, another hole card was lifted.

The headless man who had been silent beside Yang Jian moved about.

It brandished a huge red ax and thrust its foot horizontally, blocking Wu Nai's body. With its legs bent, it slashed at the pale ghost's hand with the power of the entire World Tree.

The two sides collided together, and the sky in the deep sea trembled, with a certain point as the center, cracks quickly spread in all directions.

Wu Nai took this opportunity to turn around and take off his spear from the World Tree. The spear in the dream is already the complete body of destiny!

Taking advantage of the gap where the ghost ship was unable to defend, he threw this spear.

When the spear flies out, it is the time to hit.

An overwhelming victory is coming!

The crucified ghost fell into the never-ending burning river, the dark golden flame gushed out, and the leaderless ghosts were defeated.

"My goodness……"

Yang Jian, who sank into the sea with the World Tree, felt his scalp go numb after seeing the next scene.

After the pale full moon burial ground on the canopy was completely disintegrated, it seemed as if the gate of the underworld opened, and the imprisoned ghosts rushed out, hunting desperately.

From time to time, Yaojiao's corpse would pass by Yang Jian.

Chasing the smell in the sea, rushing towards the ghost ship.

In his impression, it was dilapidated, old, and weird, as if the terrifying ship woven with dead people's hair and nails disappeared in an instant.

Pulled under the dense corpses.

Instead, it was an indescribable alien object, which was a hundred meters long.

Half of it is inserted into the seabed [city], and the half is covered by layers of wriggling pale bones. The half exposed on the ground is the color of rotten, smelly dead flesh, flowing black blood intertwined with structures similar to tendons and fascia.

The hull also squirmed slightly.

The corpses used [biting] to bite into the body of this giant, constantly eating and interweaving and combining.

Shocking wounds were cracked on the surface of the ghost ship, and pale corpses could still be seen biting into the depths of the wounds, deepening continuously.

Where the bones were piled up, a huge blood vein was born on the ghost ship and penetrated into the seabed. The blood flowed from the ghost ship to the entire reflected city, which seemed to be the spring water that nourished the city.

As the vibration intensified, the ghost ship was splitting open, and the black cracks were filled with sticky black plasma.

These ghost blood, which symbolizes the supernatural power of the ghost ship, irrigate the city.

And this city is Wu Nai, an extension of his body!

Yang Jian knew this very well, this godlike boy was using the blood of a ghost ship to sacrifice himself.

Nurtured by this kind of ghost blood, what kind of fierce god will he become?
……

At dawn, in the room on the second floor of an old house in Meishan Village, Yang Jian who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, sat up straight, and was sweating profusely.

Like it just got out of the water.

There was no blood in his eyes, but there was a slight red light, which was a bit weird, and then quickly subsided.

"What's the matter, did you have a nightmare? Huh? What's the smell of salty sea water?"

Jiang Yan, who was sleeping next to him, was woken up with sleepy eyes, put her arms around Yang Jian's neck and said softly.

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