I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-11-23

  Chapter 339 338.   Evil Ghost I don’t know when it will come to the boundless huge black shadow underwater , Lu Yi looked around, that black thicker than the dark clouds in the sky has covered all the sea visible to naked eye.

In that black, something strange is brewing.

On the other side, the battle has begun. The sound of killing is deafening even in the wind and rain, and the sound of swords is sour.

Changpu chopped off a soldier's head with a single knife, the blade shakes off the blood, without the slightest sense of blockage.

She swung the long knife as if it were an extension of her body. For a short time, it was like a knife formation, and no one could get close.

Standing at the entrance of the cabin, Changpu is like a door god, resisting all enemies who try to enter the cabin.

"I am from Changfeng Island Wuxinliu teacher generation, thousands of miles ten guards, come to fight against enemy generals!"

A soldier holding a katana came to Changpu's face.

He is tall, and the knife in his hand is bright and sharp.

"Kill!"

The soldier shouted and raised his knife.

The long knife in Changpu's hand turned around, and there was almost no forceful movement, and the soldier's movements came to an abrupt end accompanied by the shouting.

He has rushed past Changpu's side, his movements are frozen, and the expression on his face still maintains the original hideousness.

Only, a bloodstain appeared from his neck.

Papa——

The swordsman who doesn’t know what Sect’s head fell to the ground, gu lu gu lu, rolled several times before stopping because it hit another person’s foot Down.

"It's just a woman, we, let's go together!"

A soldier who didn't know where shouted, and several soldiers rushed up with their weapons. I didn't even notice if the shouting person was charging along with him.

After a while, these soldiers also fell to the ground, no breath.

"Evil, evil spirit!"

Under such circumstances, the morale of these offensive soldiers quickly collapsed. Many of them did not have such a strong will to fight. Coupled with encountering such a terrifying enemy, it would be nice not to run away.

Changpu said nothing, she glanced at the boat next door, most of the enemies are invading this ship, and that ship is under less attack and is gradually moving towards the one far away from here Navigating in the direction, she was somewhat relieved, but more attention remained in the current battle.

Only after winning this battle can we think about the future.

Just after Changpu took another stab at a soldier who rushed forward, a silhouette appeared in front of her.

The other party is wrapped in bandages, looking hideous and terrifying.

Instinctively tell Changfu that the opponent is extremely dangerous, different from all the enemies he encountered before.

"This is not the case. Where did the guy who can get rid of the flash go?"

Thunder looked at the woman in front, although she was very strong, even if she was placed in a foreign land It also belongs to the level that can survive at least two or three worlds, but unfortunately, this is not the chosen one.

His hands turned into mist, and the bandage flew out.

ka-cha ——

Changpu swung a long knife, and the gray fog and bandage were instantly divided into two. However, such a physical attack could not cause any damage to the thunder at all.

His body turned into mist, and he went around the long knife that pierced the air, trying to grab the calamus by the neck.

However, Thunder did not notice that the long knife of the calamus shimmered at this time.

The words inscribed on the knife seemed to have their own consciousness, twisting and wriggling. When the blade touched Thunder's vaporized body, the words spread to the mist.

The original illusory fog suddenly felt like there was a substance. Thunder felt a pain. He found that his gray fog was eroded by the words of the blade, and the whole person's thoughts became stagnant, as if rusted. The gears, countless babbles he couldn't understand poured in, trying to dominate his thoughts.

This knife is poisonous!

Thunder immediately realized this.

He retracted the mist that extended out of him, and at the same time, expelled a box from his body.

The box fell to the ground and opened, with a crisp sound of music.

This is a music box.

The sound is clear and beautiful, and the melody like a lullaby is very clear in the rainstorm that screams and screams.

Changpu took a half step back, and the long knife dragged out countless words, trying to wrap the thunder.

But the music of the music box suddenly became distorted and monotonous, like a radio without electricity.

Accompanied by this music change, Changpu felt a chill on his back.

Her movements became sluggish, as if she was entangled in a fishing net, every time she raised her hand, it seemed extremely difficult.

What's more terrifying is that Changpu feels that his head is swollen, and the memories of the past that shouldn't be remembered are also accompanied by frantic babbles hovering in his mind, lingering.

On the deck, close to the cabin, all soldiers, whether they are foe or foe, fell into a certain obsession after hearing the sound of the music box. Some people began to laugh wildly, until the corners of their mouths flowed. With the crystal clear saliva, some people began to cry and tear, and some people started to use Primordial Demon to poke their bodies with weapons, allowing blood to flow out, and remained unmoved.

No, just wake up.

At the same time that Changpu had such a consciousness in her brain, her fingers swept across her blade.

Those distorted and wriggling words climbed up her arm, and for an instant, a more tragic whisper echoed in Changpu's ear.

She woke up, only feeling a chill in her heart.

A gray translucent blade pierced through the chest of the calamus, the hot blood and rain mixed together and flowed onto the stained deck.

Changpu saw the guy wrapped in bandages up close.

She saw a bright red eye.

Immediately, the calamus pushed it away, threw it into the sea, and quickly sank.

Thunder walked into the cabin, paying no attention to what was under the sea.

The calamus sank in the cold sea water, and the pain of the wound was nothing at this time.

Watching the light from the water gradually dimmed, she suddenly felt a warmth.

In the gradually blurred consciousness, Changpu saw that a huge black shadow was slowly rising from the seabed.

The huge black shadow enveloped everything and contained everything.

As people continue to fall into the water, the shadow envelops these people one after another, and the color becomes deeper and deeper.

When the shadow touched the bottom of the ship, the mutation happened.

Lu Yi saw that the half-sunken battleship that was attacked by Lycra made a loud noise.

Next moment, the sea around the battleship boiled violently, and countless black tentacles rose from the seabed, which firmly bound the ship, and then when no one reacted, the whole ship was towed Into the sea.

The violent surging waves made everyone unsteady. The boat under Lu Yi was trying to escape in the chaos, but the black shadow had already covered the entire Sea Territory.

"It's a major event."

While Lu Yi sighed, he grasped Amber next to him tightly.

Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles ascended from the sea, dragging all the ships, whether they belonged to the Amber Family or Hedao Taisha, into the water without discrimination.

(End of this chapter)