I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 137 Everything on TV is indeed a lie (Third update, more than [-] subscribers requested every day.)
"Everyone, please stop messing around. Our mission is to find the other side, not to settle accounts with this guy."

Fairy Linglong is still reasonable.

If we take action, even if something happens to General Wang and these people, the five of them may not be opponents if they join forces, but the final result can only be a lose-lose situation for both parties.

This does them no good at all.

Besides, even if Du Mu himself is killed, both ferries will be destroyed by then, so they are not dead.

Hearing this, Han Yu felt unhappy, but he could only hold his nose and endure it.

When Du Mu smoked the black smoke cleanly, his originally delicate face now became a bit more gloomy and ruthless.

But when he turned around, he had a bright smile on his face.

"Thank you for your help. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to help you find the other side."

Yu Xianglian nodded: "From now on, I have to rely more on adults."

Du Mu smiled and quickly led everyone out.

At this time, Commander Wang and others seemed to have regained consciousness. The shadows behind them receded, and they even looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

When everyone returned to the original ferry, Zhang Jun and others saw a large number of slave workers coming out from under the cabin. Everyone's eyes, including General Wang and others, became greedy and fiery.

"We made a profit, we made a profit this time!"

Commander Wang stood beside Zhang Jun and danced with joy.

Zhang Jun didn't know what he was happy about, but he soon knew it.

I saw Du Mu walking to the end of the deck, slowly raising the sword in his hand, and stabbing it into the deck. Suddenly, a black ripple poured into the entire ferry along the blade. For a moment, the deck shook violently, and the ferry seemed to be like It's like coming back to life.

"Kakakakaka..."

Then the front end of the hull tore open, like an abyssal beast opening its huge mouth, and it hit the ferry in front of it hard. For a moment, sawdust flew, and the two ferries merged together in a rough way.

Splintered wood was rejoined.

It's like the plasticine in the hands of an urchin was forced together.

Everyone is partying.

No matter which level they were on, the existence was the same until the huge ferry in front of them disappeared and was completely swallowed up by the ferry at their feet.

Zhang Jun discovered that there were various boxes on the deck, containing countless supplies and jewelry.

There is no doubt that what follows is a carnival among the crew and even the cabin passengers.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun was thoughtful.

The question that has been bothering me for a long time, the source of supplies on the ferry, seems to have been answered.

At this moment, someone pulled Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun looked back and saw that it was the child who was on the observation deck before, Xiao Shan.

"Brother, can you come and help me?"

Xiaoshan lowered his head. Although he had tried his best to control his emotions, Zhang Jun could still feel the panic and uneasiness in Xiaoshan's eyes.

Zhang Jun nodded and quietly separated from the crowd with Xiao Shan.

I saw Xiaoshan pulling Zhang Jun into the cabin below the deck, and then continued walking down.

It’s different from the cabin I lived in before.

There are neither exquisite reliefs nor clean and bright windows.

It was dark, humid, with almost no light, and even the air exuded a thick musty smell.

Not long after walking, Zhang Jun heard the deafening cheers from below the cabin deck.

It seems that just as Commander Wang said, there is a dark and damp underground kingdom living under this ferry.

"This way!!"

The hill did not continue to go down, but opened the partition, revealing a gap that could only allow people to crawl forward.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun could only get in with him.

This is the partition between the cabin above and the third floor below.

Zhang Jun was lying on the wooden board, and through the gaps in the wooden board, he saw the dark crowd reveling below in the faint light.

But the weird picture is disgusting to watch.

Amidst waves of cheers, people were being escorted to a stone platform stained with blood.

If you look carefully, you will find that the clothes and skin color of the people being escorted here are slightly different. Zhang Jun speculates that these people should be slave workers in another ferry.

I saw a butcher wearing a mask, holding an ax to chop down, and the blood continued to flow down along the stone slab and along a groove. No one knew where it flowed specifically.

And a big living person was divided up in an instant.

As for what to do with the flesh and blood that had been carved up, Zhang Jun no longer wanted to think about it anymore.

After continuing to climb forward for a while, Xiaoshan finally stopped and pointed at the figure in front of him.

Zhang Jun took a closer look and found a person lying there.

Moreover, this person was a member of the Zhengdao disciples. Zhang Jun had seen him in the cabin corridor before.

He didn't know whether the other party was a disciple of some righteous sect, but now this guy seemed to be seriously injured.

If it had been another time, Zhang Jun would have sent him to see the King of Hell directly.

But at this time, Zhang Jun was more curious about what was going on with this guy.

He climbed forward and carefully inspected the other party's wounds.

When he tore off the other person's clothes, he saw a sharp broken knife stuck in his lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun observed it carefully.

When it comes to treating illnesses and saving people, he really doesn't know how to do it.

He wanted to take the person out and hand him over to Han Yu and the others, but at this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed Zhang Jun's arm: "No!" "Hey! So you're awake."

Zhang Jun raised his brows, and suddenly saw the dagger hidden in the man's sleeve from the corner of his eye. It was obvious that the man had been guarding against him.

Seemingly seeing Zhang Jun's gaze, the man hurriedly hid the dagger.

"Your injury is very serious. I can't heal it, so I can only take you up."

Regarding the dagger in the man's hand, Zhang Jun didn't say anything about it. After all, it was the same for everyone, and he only had one life.

"No, I can't go up."

The man shook his head: "I saw something on the fourth floor. There is a big problem with this ship. Hua... Hua Wanli... is dead, he is dead..."

"What's the problem? What did you see?"

Zhang Jun's heart sank and he asked quickly.

But it was clear that the man couldn't hold on any longer and when he finished saying this, he began to fall into a coma.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun frowned for a moment.

When they were fighting just now, both the opponent and Hua Wanli disappeared.

At that time, I guessed that the two of them should take advantage of this moment to sneak into the fourth floor of the ferry to explore what was going on.

But now that he was dead and injured, this result inevitably cast a haze in his heart.

Now the man reminded himself repeatedly not to go up, as he didn't know how to save others.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhang Jun could only take a gamble.

"Brother, you chose this path yourself. If you can't survive it, don't blame me."

After saying that, Zhang Jun took out a [Red Fire Pill] and held it in his hand.

He muttered: "It should be fine, it's almost like this in movies."

With that said, Zhang Jun activated his spirit-tempering hand and moved his palm.

"puff!!"

The broken blade inserted into the man's abdomen was immediately ejected, and the blade was stuck directly on the wooden board above his head, making a buzzing sound.

The blood from the man's abdomen immediately started to flow uncontrollably.

Xiaoshan on the side was already frightened, not knowing whether Zhang Jun was saving people or killing people.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jun squeezed his palm and activated the Pill Meridian Control Technique. The [Red Fire Pill] in his hand exploded instantly, and the terrifying fire surged, suddenly illuminating the dark mezzanine.

Soon enough, at the moment when the flames burst out, Zhang Jun's soul-tempering hand was activated. The tongues of fire that originally spewed out were immediately wrapped by the power of the soul-tempering hand and gradually gathered back.

As Zhang Jun tried to suppress it slowly, the flames were gradually suppressed into a fireball the size of a goose egg.

"Success!"

Seeing the flames caught in the palm of the soul-tempering hand, Zhang Jun's face showed joy.

This was just a small idea of ​​his, but he didn't expect it to actually succeed.

It seems that this soul-tempering hand is far more powerful than I thought.

As long as it is used properly, this is definitely a magical skill.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun looked at the wound on the man's abdomen. Without having time to think too much, he stuffed a [Nourishing Pill] and [Spring Pill] into the wound, and then directly attached the fireball in his hand to it.

"Zizzizi..."

Along with a puff of green smoke, the man was in pain to the point where his whole body was twitching.

Xiaoshan didn't dare to look at such a cruel scene. He only dared to cover his eyes and peek through a gap.

When the smoke passed, the wound had been severely burned.

But it seemed like there was no bleeding.

Succeeded?
Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaoshan put down his hand and cautiously came forward. Seeing that the blood was no longer bleeding, he also imitated Zhang Jun and let out a long sigh of relief.

But wait until Zhang Jun takes a closer look.

The smile on his face suddenly froze, and he placed his fingers on the man's neck: "Dead!"

This time it was Zhang Jun's turn to be speechless for a moment.

He didn't expect that instead of saving the man, he actually killed him.

Damn it, everything in the TV series is indeed a lie.

Zhang Jun carefully checked and after confirming that the man was really dead, he could only shake his head and help him close his eyes.

"Brother, don't blame me, this is really not my fault."

As he said that, he took away the man's storage bag and the dagger in his hand. After thinking about it, it was not convenient to leave the body here, so he simply threw it into the storage bag together.

Seeing Xiaoshan's bewildered expression on the side, Zhang Jun could only pat his young shoulder:

"Don't be afraid. It's his own bad luck and it has nothing to do with you. Don't tell anyone about it after you go out. Remember?"

Xiao Shan nodded heavily.

In order to soothe Xiaoshan's mood, Zhang Jun specially gave Xiaoshan some snacks, and then climbed back from the original road.

After pushing open the partition and walking up the stairs again, Zhang Jun took a look at the figures still reveling below. Just as he was still hesitating in his mind whether he should go down and have a look.

"Junior Brother Zhao!"

A shout came from behind.

Zhang Jun raised his head and his pupils suddenly tightened. He saw Hua Wanli standing in front of him at the top of the stairs. He stared straight at him, his expression hidden in the shadows: "Junior brother Zhao, why are you here?" here?"

　[Task: There are 20 items in this chapter, and the third update will be unlocked tomorrow. 】

　　As for coding, I still need some motivation. Come on, whip me with your little whip...

　　
　
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