Don't follow the rules

Chapter 419: Cruise ship (one hundred and twenty-one)

The last move that dropped from the sky like this was Tathagata Divine Palm.

Such a complaint came out of Zhong Ming's heart for no reason.

But it was only for a moment, and she quickly adjusted back to her fighting posture.

Although Zhong Ming was not afraid of the impact of this inferior soul, she still didn't want to get her clothes dirty, so she jumped back a short distance, and Ren Ningyao's school of fish crashed into the place where she was just standing.

"Haola's attack."

She commented, slapping her nose in disgust with her hand: "The taste is not that good."

"Jie Jie Jie~" Ning Yao's flat body pressed against the deck, crouched under the fish, and let out a weird laugh. "The trick is not about whether it can get on the stage, but how easy it is to use."

Zhong Ming glanced at the smelly fish and shrimps on the ground: "So do you think it's useful?"

What she answered was a grunt that was even more subdued.

The sticky rotten flesh swelled and gradually bulged from the middle.

Zhong Ming looked at the stingray that reappeared in front of him. It seemed to have become bigger?
No, “getting bigger” isn’t the best description.

Perhaps "swelling" is more appropriate.

The fish and shrimp souls without physical restraints squeezed and blended with each other, and finally fell into the body of the stingray at the bottom, merging into a huge monster. Only after it floated upward could the stingray's flat initial state be vaguely recognized.

Zhong Ming's expression was subtle: "Are you planning to disgust me to death?"

"No." Ning Yao flicked his tail.

"This is another move - the six-eyed flying fish!"

He spread out his broad fins and flapped them slowly. Countless pale fish eyes popped out from under his wings, staring directly at the bell.

"Oh, it's just..." Zhong Ming's sarcasm suddenly died in her throat. She was surprised to find that the deck suddenly became soft, like waves undulating irregularly.

Her feet sank, and before she could react, she had no way to stand up, so she half-falled down in embarrassment.

"This is..." Zhong Ming put his hands on the ground and looked up at Ning Yao with sudden realization, "Did you eat the Hundred-Eyed Ghost?"

Ning Yao swam proudly in front of Zhong Ming, raised her chin with the tip of her stinging tail, and forced her to look directly into his eyes: "So you have seen this trick? Then you should understand the current situation, right? "

"It's just an illusion. Speaking of which, I'm very good at hypnosis." Zhong Ming smiled provocatively, not paying attention to Ning Yao's warning at all.

Ning Yao has no nonsense.

He learned from the experience just now that "the villain dies from talking too much" and directly stabbed Zhong Ming's throat with the poisonous stinger on the tip of his tail.

"Sorry, there is a slight discrepancy with the skills of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost in your memory - this is not an illusion."

"You..." Zhong Ming covered his neck and could only make a hoarse sound for a while.

"Good news." Ning Yao didn't take out the tail thorn, but strung her on the tail and picked it up.

"You are poisoned."

Zhong Ming waved his palm forward.

Ning Yao dissolved the condensed six-eyed flying fish form and let the wind from his palm penetrate her. He flicked his tail and threw her out with a nonchalant expression, and fell onto the deck like a marshmallow.

"It's quite an interesting experiment."

Zhong Ming just symbolically tapped the deck with his toes, floating in the air like Ning Yao, and his voice returned to its original state. His neck was as smooth as jade, and the wounds caused by the tail thorns were not visible at all.

"I also have good news for you - technically speaking, any toxins don't work on me," she said.

"I guess your ability probably stops here, right?" Zhong Ming patted the dust on the corner of his clothes. "This is a sign of my kindness. If you have any other abilities, you should use them before you die. After all, what will happen next?" If you do this, you will die." The stingray regrouped and was still swimming leisurely, but his heart was not as relaxed as his face.

Finally, she got a chance to break through the defense at close range, and successfully injected the compound toxin. I thought it would at least make her uncomfortable for a while, but she didn't expect that it would have no effect on her at all.

This time Zhong Ming did what he said and gave Ning Yao the chance to make the final move.

"The toxin can only act on the organism of a living thing, but it is not a living thing."

A familiar voice sounded in Ning Yao's mind, and his tone was indifferent to educate Ning Yao.

"To be honest, I'm really surprised that you couldn't even remember to call me when you were beaten to death." The voice continued, even a bit joking.

"Eye of Horus?"

Ning Yao was surprised that he would take the initiative to intervene: "Sorry, sorry, I wanted to let you rest after being punished by the rules before. However, even if I think of you, your ability cannot change the current situation of the battle... "

"At least you should first understand the enemy's details before taking action, instead of going through all the trouble and farting." The Eye of Horus said with disgust.

"What's the details about Zhong Ming?"

"Such as her true body."

Ning Yao followed her words and looked at Zhong Ming. In the field of vision of the Eye of Mingjian, the human form she used to blind her eyes was easily seen through, revealing her true body - a ticking pocket watch.

The chain of the pocket watch was extremely long, hanging down from her feet to the deck, and then extended far away, over the edge of the cruise ship, until the end was so deep into the sea that it could no longer be seen clearly.

"That is……"

Memories of the sea floor came back again.

It turns out that the anchor chain floating in the cold water and connecting the illusion and the cruise ship is just a watch chain that rings in the captain's hand.

She is the captain's trusted confidant...

She said she was very good at hypnosis...

She had already complained about the captain...

She planned a plan to capture Manyi in her hands, but she only asked her to command the troops for her...

She asked Manyi to weigh the anchor...

Her fear of Manyi...

Something strings together in my mind.

Ning Yao returned to his human form: "Do you want to cut off the captain's connection with the cruise ship and become the real captain of this ship?"

Zhong Ming raised his eyes: "You thought about the trick for a long time, but finally decided to use Mouth Escape on me?"

She raised her hand in a funny way: "Okay, your death day has come."

Ning Yao made a pause gesture: "Wait, actually, I really appreciate your spirit of fighting for freedom. I think we have many values ​​​​in common, so we really can't talk about it? You like to talk about business so much , maybe we can reach an agreement to seek common ground while reserving differences?”

"No, our needs are very conflicting. It's destined to be a game where only one person can survive." Zhong Ming politely rejected Ning Yao.

"You know, otherwise you wouldn't have spent so much time in the underworld." She stared deeply into Ning Yao's eyes. Even though her soul was dim and turbid, her eyes were still bright.

"Spiritual beings like you and me who rely on others for their existence want to gain true independence. The artifact [Eye of Horus] is a must-have item."

"Without the Eye of Horus as the sun and moon driving the movement of the universe inside the soul body, the soul will never be able to condense an independent universe. If it cannot become an independent soul, even if the anchor is successfully lifted and the shackles of the watch chain are cut off, I will still be just a human being. It’s just a ghost attached to a pocket watch.”

Zhong Ming instantly flashed in front of Ning Yao, holding his face so that he could not escape. Just like he had used his tail thorn to force himself to look up and look at each other, he put their faces very close to each other, just like the intimacy between lovers:
"I don't want any form of master, so I must win your eyes."