The Cursed Ship

　　The uprooted black tree finally exudes a weird aura. The roots are like the tentacles of a mollusk, swinging wildly, and finally entangled in the invisible hand, intending to plunge into the invisible hand to draw nutrients.

　　 Zheng Yang's attention.

　　 With this kind of performance, Black Tree can be called evil, right? Why didn't he attack himself? Is it confined to the soil and cannot move autonomously?

　　 The anchor has an extension of the magic circle. Zheng Yang issued an instruction to the spirit ship to swallow the black tree next to the anchor, but the spirit ship responded that it could not be swallowed, that means it was still alive.

　　You can't swallow alive, but you can always die! Zheng Yang did not hesitate, and cut down a small black tree and sent it to the ship to order to swallow it.

　　 It was indeed swallowed this time, the light of the magic circle fixed the black tree to prevent it from disintegrating, and then integrated the small black tree into the hull. But the accumulation of psionic materials only increased by a little bit.

　　 "Alice, can that black tree eat it?"

　　 Zheng Yang Chuan read to Alice inquiring. The perception he can obtain through the spirit ship, Alice can also obtain.

　　 Alice snorted dissatisfiedly: "Bad Zheng Yang, you just eat the tree!"

　　 "……"

　　 If the ship spirit does not eat, the spirit ship will be eaten like a chicken rib!

　　 Then, can such a strange tree be used to build the hull?

　　 After another wave of experiments, Zheng Yang gave up his plan to build with this black tree. Because it needs more magic circle coverage and continuous consumption of psychic energy to keep it from disintegrating, it has no practical value at all.

　　 Even the small tree that was dragged into the air by the invisible hand was thrown back to the ground by Zheng Yang, too lazy to think of a way to take it back.

　　 After the little black tree fell to the ground, its roots quickly plunged into the soil, and the tree crown shook with the sea breeze, making waves of triumphant clatter.

　　 The influence of the magnetic field became more and more obvious, and Zheng Yang and Seyulali returned to the ship. It was also at this time that Zheng Yang accidentally discovered that the black tree next to the anchor had regrown three two-foot-long roots from the fracture, and then these roots climbed like feet on the seabed, leading the tree to the island. mobile.

　　 "There are no insects on this island, and there are no fish in the sea next to it. It is certain that there will be no Medusa snakes. Let's go to the next island!"

　　 Zheng Yang took the inflatable raft and said.

　　 After charging last night and this morning, the comprehensive psionic reserve, including batteries, was restored to 70%.

　　 When he drew his own nautical chart last night, Zheng Yang had already combined his trajectory chart to determine the approximate directions of the other islands on the old nautical chart. It is only half past nine in the morning. If there is no accident, they should be able to reach the second island when it gets dark.

　　Seyulali pressed the anchor's motor switch, and the windlass slowly rotated to pull the anchor back.

　　 Zheng Yang started the boat, carefully avoiding the underwater reef, and slowly turned the bow.

　　 As soon as they turned the bow of the ship, they saw a heavy fog coming from the sea, and quickly enveloped the ship and the small island behind.

　　 The visibility in front of him is less than ten meters. Ten meters away, it's hazy and unreal.

　　 Saiyulali suddenly became cautious: "Be careful, this mist is too weird, it may be evil!"

The 　　 spirit ship now has a perception radius of more than 40 meters underwater, and the fog does not affect Zheng Yang’s driving.

　　 "There is something, be careful!" Saiyulali exclaimed.

　　 A black shadow about five or six meters in size passed by the bow, and then returned, wandering around. Later, more shadows swept over.

　　 Zheng Yang and Seyulali both stared, the dark shadows are clearly black trees. They shook countless leaves, and just controlled the sea breeze through the mist. Below the roots, those large and small roots swing like tentacles.

　　 The humid mist gave the black trees the opportunity to leave the soil autonomously. Looking at their roots, teeth and claws, you can also think that they are definitely not good stubble.

　　There are too many such black trees on the island, even if Zheng Yang could kill them with the flame sword, he would not be able to kill them.

　　 can't afford to offend!

　　 Zheng Yang activated psychic drive to speed up the ship.

　　 "They want to attack us!"

　　 Cejulali stared at a black tree that swooped toward the glass window of the cab, and activated the Petrified Eye.

　　 A layer of gray spread quickly on the tree, and the branches and leaves were stiff. The black tree temporarily lost the ability to shake the leaves and fly, and planted its head on the bow deck, making a rattling noise.

　　 Zheng Yang thought of sending it to the sea at the stern of the ship, and continued to drive the ship away from the island.

　　 "嘭～"

　　 Zheng Yang started the bow technique.

　　 A flash of lightning spurted from the mouth of the dragon's head on the left side of the bow, and it struck another black tree that had swooped down, split it up and fell to the sea.

　　 The boat ran over the black tree.

"what is that?"

　　 Saiyulali blurted out subconsciously. She thought it was just a decorative dragon head, which was unexpectedly capable of releasing lightning.

　　 Zheng Yang babbled: "Psionic thunder cannon, alchemy product!"

　　 "You are in charge of the left!" Zheng Yang Teleport usually appears on the right, pushing open the window and throwing out a bolt of lightning.

The black trees locked him and Seyulali in some way, and rushed towards the wheelhouse as they hovered, but the other parts of the ship did not attract their attack~www.ltnovel.com~ At this time, there was black on the side. The tree swooped down, and was struck by a thunderstorm by Zheng Yang down to the sea.

　　 "嘭嘭～"

　　 Two dragon heads fired at the same time, splitting two black trees intercepted from the front.

　　 Above the cabin, a small white hand suddenly protruded and threw out lightning.

　　 On the left, as long as there is a black tree swooping down, it will be stared by Seyulali’s Petrified Eye. She wisely chose the crown of the tree as the attack site, making the black tree's blocking effect faster.

　　 Fortunately, the black trees that attacked were all large trees over five or six meters in size, and they couldn't swarm them.

　　 The black trees were shot down to the sea, and the boat stayed away firmly. The farther you leave the island, the wider the channel and the faster and faster the ship.

　　 About five to six hundred meters away, Lou Chuan finally rushed out of Black Tree's siege.

　　 Zheng Yang closed the window, concentrated on driving, and played with the sea drifting in the complex reef environment.

　　 The speed of the ship is at least 7 meters per second, and the sensing distance is 42 meters. Zheng Yang must dodge within six seconds when discovering a reef ahead, so he often needs to make sharp turns.

　　 "Your boat... is so flexible!"

　　Seyulali was so dizzy that she simply lay on Zheng Yang's back.

　　 "My scull is more flexible, you know!"

　　 "嘁……"

　　Seyulali twisted a hundred and eighty degrees on his waist.

　　 An hour later, the boat sailed out of the mist-shrouded area.

　　 Under normal circumstances, fog is formed when low-pressure air masses and sea breeze are not strong, but the wind in this sea area has not weakened, and there are always four to five levels. Zheng Yang really couldn't understand how the mist appeared. It came very suddenly, just like the ocean current that he encountered yesterday, inexplicably.