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A young officer on the ship's watchtower said slightly: "The monster seems to have swallowed something again."
The young officer's eyes were bright, and his golden eyebrows shone with golden light under the sunlight.
The officers' uniforms were meticulous, and the red and blue star-striped flags on their shoulders were still bright and eye-catching.
Beside him was a black woman with a cold expression, with white pupils and short brown and white hair, which looked particularly unique.
"The monster swallowed it seemed like a superman, Captain Walker. In fact, you should have taken action to save that poor guy just now! You have the ability to save people but choose to watch the other person be eaten!"
Captain Walker couldn't help but smile and said, "Captain Oliver, do you think I'm very idle now? For an irrelevant oriental, for a superman of unknown origin? Also, our glory reconnaissance ship drew 3.8 meters. Do you think we can drive over? Being here is our limit!"
"Speaking of this, although I am the captain of this reconnaissance ship, you have the ability to save that unlucky guy. Didn't you take action?"
Oliver frowned slightly and said coldly: "You are the captain, I must obey the orders. I naturally cannot do what you do without ordering me."
Walker shook his head and said, "You guy is really pedantic! But I just like subordinates like you!"
Captain Oliver still frowned and stared at the dark ship in the distance. At this time, the big ship seemed to have discovered them. A whistle sound suddenly came from the dark ship, which lasted for a long time. It was obvious that the black ship was demonstrating. Then the big ship broke into ashes on the water surface, slowly sank into the sea water, and disappeared.
"The more people that guy eats, the more arrogant he becomes. You can believe that when he met us a few years ago, this guy was hiding everywhere like a mouse or a cat. Now he has occupied this city, he still dares to clamor for demonstrations with us. This is all because a guy like you watched him grow bigger and not take action! This guy can be said to have been raised by you!" Oliver sighed a few times.
Walker smiled and said, "Oliver, I like your statement very much. I just want to raise this monster a little bigger, a little bigger."
Oliver was stunned, and then his voice became colder, "You want to use this guy to attract the devil Satan?"
Walker smiled slightly and said, "Any monster has a coming-of-age ceremony. When they grow to a certain level, they will receive the gift of the true demon Satan. At that time, Satan's clone will come here in person. At that time, it will be the best time for us to kill the devil's clone. If we can get Satan's clone, we may be able to change the fate of us transformed people!"
Walker said, his blue eyes becoming solemn and deep.
"Madman! Zeus won't allow you to do this!" Oliver opened his mouth wide at first, and then Oliver's face became cold and said coldly.
Walker laughed and said, "I don't care. Although we are all affiliated with the Legion of Honor, I have my own freedom to act. What I am willing to do? Zeus can't control me!"
Oliver's face turned gloomy and said, "If you say this, I have my freedom, and I will leave your fleet now! From now on, I will no longer be your deputy captain!"
Walker turned his head and looked at Oliver, and after a while, he said, "Of course, I will send you away Ms. Oliver."
At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the bottom of the water after the dark ship sank. Walker and Oliver couldn't help but look at the water that was pouring up.
Back five minutes ago.
Fang Dang was swallowed by the big ship in one bite, as if he was wrapped in black ashes.
Fang Dang was filled with such as ash, so that Fang Dang felt like he was buried underground by ashes.
Fang Dang stretched out his hand and kept slashing, but it seemed that he had never moved there.
Soon, spikes emerged from the ashes and poked towards Fang Dang. These spikes were composed of the power of faith, but they were not much the same as Fang Dang's understanding of the power of faith.
A sharp pierces into Fangdang's skin. This pierce does not harm the body because it goes straight into the spirit!
Fang Dang felt a sharp pain on his arm, as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake. Then his whole arm was unable to move like nerve anesthesia. This was the spike invaded Fang Dang's soul and wanted to forcefully absorb Fang Dang's spiritual power.
One, two, three, countless sharp thorns pierced into Fang Dang's body. The black ash around Fang Dang disappeared, turning into dense black thorns, piercing into Fang Dang's body.
Fang Dang was as if wrapped in a spider web, quietly waiting for the spider to arrive and turn into a delicious meal.
One by one, all kinds of thoughts were pricked and there were all kinds of thoughts pouring into Fang Dang's body, trying to forcibly tear Fang Dang's own spirit apart, and then sucking the fragments after the spirit was broken. This is a spiritual confrontation.
Fang Dangke never thought that he would die in the hands of a boat.
Fang Dang would not die in the hands of a boat.
In the spiritual confrontation, Fang Dang would not be afraid of anyone.
Countless complex thoughts flow into the spiritual realm of Fangdeng along with those spikes.
Each of these thoughts was full of sharp murderous thoughts, like sharp swords, desperately slashing Fang Dang's divine thoughts.
However, after slashing these big swords, they found that Fang Dang's spiritual consciousness was completely different from what he had been in contact with in the past.
Each knife cut down may not necessarily split Fang Dang's divine thoughts. On the contrary, the big knife broke through gaps.
Fang Dang's spiritual thoughts were hard and harmonious, without any flaws, and could not be cut and split!
At this time, countless dark ashes in front of Fang Dang gathered into an old man with a ferocious face. This was the manifestation of the spiritual core of this dark ship.
This one-eyed, with a mask on his head, a Napoleon hat on his head, a medieval maroon dress, a wrist and neck out of his neck, and a dirty white lace at the hem of his clothes, a pair of pointed leather boots, and a sharp crutch in his hand, like a fierce old pirate.
The old man stared at Fang Dang's soul with big eyes, with a little fear in his eyes, but more of them were surprises.
For a ghost like him who has become a spirit, the biggest disadvantage is that his spiritual power is weak.
Their spirit from nothing to something needs a very, very difficult accumulation. Even if their spiritual intelligence is just about three or four years old, they are even worse than that in many aspects. Therefore, they need to suck the souls of human beasts to strengthen their spiritual thoughts and make themselves smarter and smarter.
For the current big ship, the increase in the spiritual power provided by sucking a person's complete divine consciousness has become very small, and the value of sucking the divine consciousness of the extraordinary is even greater. This is also the reason why this big ship is unwilling to let Fang Dang go.
The ship originally thought that what he had caught was an ordinary extraordinary person, but now it seems that what he had caught was a treasure. The old man believed that as long as he could swallow Fang Dang's spiritual power, he would definitely be promoted to the realm of the Demon King. At that time, the Satan true demon general would personally come and grant him the Demon King crown...
But this old man is not stupid either. A guy with such a condensed soul would be an ordinary superman? The old man obviously has some doubts about this!
Maybe this is a trap?
But the old man stared at Fang Dang carefully and saw that Fang Dang's power was indeed not very powerful. He could even see that Fang Dang's body was also relatively fragile. Perhaps this guy was talented!
Perhaps, this is a gift from God!
In the end, greedy desire defeated reason. The old man knew that his old ship would never wait for such an opportunity in a thousand years and ten thousand years. This was an opportunity to become a god in one step. If you miss it, you would never have it again!
The old man began to use all his strength to stab Fang Dang's divine thoughts, and ashes and thorns were thorning towards Fang Dang in a dense manner.
Fang Dang almost refused everyone, so that there was no more spikes in Fang Dang's soul.
In Fang Dang's soul world, big swords kept slashing Fang Dang's soul. In the eyes of the old man, Fang Dang's soul was a treasure emitting pearly aura. Even if it was cut down a little bit by bit, it had infinite benefits for him.
At the same time, Fang Dang suddenly opened his eyes, and then the spikes that pierced into Fang Dang's body and reached their souls suddenly trembled.
The old man was stunned and then was surprised to find that a suction force had actually emerged from Fang Dang's soul, constantly absorbing his spiritual power through the spikes.
Fang Dang's sword's spiritual power is actually so much stronger than him, and it can even form a siphon effect, swallowing his spiritual power in large quantities.
The old man was shocked and broke the spikes without hesitation. In such a short moment, the old man felt that the power of gods and demons given by Satan was at least one-twentieth of Fang Dang's body.
The old man was still quite alert. He felt that there was something wrong at first. When something changed a little, he immediately disconnected from Fang Dang.
Fang Dang felt quite regretful in his heart, but unfortunately his current cultivation level was not enough. Otherwise, since the old man had sent the power of divine thoughts to him, he could not even break even if he wanted to break it. The moment he absorbed it, at least the power of divine thoughts accumulated by the old man in four or five years.
The old man was frightened and angry at this time. This was indeed a complete set. He almost fell into Fang Dang's trap, but it was a fact that Fang Dang's body was quite fragile. He decided to tear Fang Dang's body apart immediately, and then he would leave Fang Dang's divine thoughts and slowly digest them!
The old man was still greedy after all. After all, this opportunity was really rare for this old ship that had been wandering on the sea for a long time.
At this time, the angry old man collapsed again into ashes, and then countless ashes boiled on the bottom of the sea, and countless ashes turned into sharp spikes, stinging towards Fang Dangzang. This time, it was not Fang Dang's soul, but Fang Dang's body. These spikes could crush Fang Dang's flesh and blood inch by inch!
However, Fang Dang was not the previous Fang Dang. Fang Dang's realm was actually high enough, and what he lacked was just strength.
At this time, Fang Dang drew the spiritual power of the ship. Although it was not enough to directly turn into a vitality force, it was enough for Fang Dang to counterattack!
Chapter completed!