The Cursed Ship

　Two days and two nights in the past, half of the trip.

　　 Alice sails during the day, Zheng Yang studies mystical language and seals, and occasionally meditates without taking a rest for two hours; Zheng Yang sails at night...Double sail!

　　 For two consecutive nights, Seyulali and Loveni came to the door in turn. Zheng Yang was already certain that they must have some thoughts.

　　 Until tonight, Erima came to the cab shyly and broke through the unclear relationship between the two. Zheng Yang finally couldn't help but ask:

　　 "Elima, what are you hiding from me?"

　　 "……"

　　 Elima was emptied for more than ten years, letting go all night, her charming face fell into a deep sleep with contentment, she did not respond at all.

　　 is too abnormal!

　　 Zheng Yang carefully recalled the experience of the past few days. It started with Saiyulali. Since it was not because of going home, what happened that day...

　　 Is it because of Shen Li?

　　 The more I thought about it, the more likely it was. I stared at Shen Li for more than ten seconds that day. Are they planning to squeeze themselves out so that he doesn't have any thoughts on other women?

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　　 Zheng Yang's eyes thiefly turn...

　　 This night, Zheng Yang broke through the spell chain seal to the intermediate level. A curse chain was flying in the air, wherever he looked, the curse chain was doing various movements following Zheng Yang's thoughts.

　　 really is the only weapon to kidnap hostages!

　　 In the evening of the next day, the spirit ship arrived at the last satellite position recorded when it entered St. Hutt last time. Then about an hour later, the mobile phone lost its signal and the spirit ship rammed into the mysterious sea.

　　 Under the cloud cover, the mysterious sea becomes black quickly and completely.

　　 seemed to be unwelcome to the thief Zheng Yang. After dark, they immediately ushered in a storm. Severe storms and lightning, the waves reached over 12 meters in height.

　　 This is a storm approaching level 12.

　　 Zheng Yang stared at the sea 40 nautical miles away, only worried that he would encounter the ocean vortex again.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 There was a glare of light in front of his eyes, and a lightning bolt struck the top of the first mast. This time the lightning energy was completely absorbed by the magic circle, charging the spirit ship with about 4,000 points of psionic energy, not a trace of it was introduced into the sea.

　　 "The flat deck is not conducive to breaking the huge waves in this environment, so we still have to restore the sharp tip!"

　　 Zheng Yang thought, and the bow deck from the tip to the stern, the floating deck on both sides stood up, deformed and contracted, and restored to the wall of the pointed deck.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 Another thunder and lightning fell, charging about 3500 points.

　　 Next, the spirit ship went all the way and was struck by lightning all the way. Seventeen lightning bolts struck each mast. Zheng Yang felt the changes in the crystal ball, and felt that more than a dozen lightning bolts could promote the evolution of the lightning spell pattern and the crystal ball to level 5.

　　 It's a pity that things went against one's wishes. After the thief was discovered, the storm suddenly dissipated, the thunder and lightning died down, and the waves were only less than two meters high.

　　 This night, the three women did not engage in trouble, allowing Zheng Yang to concentrate on driving.

　　 At dawn, he saw the fifth island that he had parked last time; in the evening, the ninth island appeared on the left front.

　　 Another hour later, the spirit ship entered a calm misty sea.

　　 "I wonder if Noah's Ark is still in the center?" Zheng Yang had this idea in his mind.

　　 After three hours in the darkness and fog, Zheng Yang saw the small mine island of Flying Demon from a distance. At this time, the spirit ship was in full protection mode, all the heavy weapons showed their fangs, and the five beautiful gunners were also in position enthusiastically.

　　 They each sit in front of the display console, holding the joysticks, and constantly skillfully locking them manually.

　　 "Remember, let's salute first and then fight, don't fire artillery without permission!" Zheng Yang exhorted again and again.

　　 "Okay, we know how to measure, and you don't need to be wordy!" Loveni said impatiently.

　　 The strange thing is that this time it has been close to twenty nautical miles, and the flying demon has not come out to intercept it yet, can't they see it at night?

　　 Zheng Yang's eyes rolled around, wondering if he would dive close to grab another wave.

　　Some caves on the island are emitting light, indicating that the flying demon also needs lighting. They can see through the mist but not the darkness.

　　 There are no flying demons around the huge smelting furnace. Obviously, they also need to stop work at night. I don't know if it is from 9 to 5 or from 8 to 6.

　　 There are only part of the flying demon patrols in the battle sequence, but without the flying demon working, Zheng Yang can't see which caves are warehouses for storing light gold.

　　 Continue to approach to ten nautical miles...five nautical miles...one nautical mile... Suddenly a breeze blows around the island, and the mist filled the caves.

Zheng Yang used the fog to perceive the situation on the island and the shallow layers of the caves. He saw a large number of flying demons lying in some caves and sleeping, while some flying demons were practicing in peculiar postures, and others were trying to multiply. Offspring.

　　 "Spicy eyes ahhhhhhhhhh, this posture is OK, a bit creative..."

　　 There are several caves on the top of the island. The layout of the caves is obviously more elaborate than other caves. They should be the premises of those six-level mine guard flying demon. But among them, only three caves have flying demons.

　　 "There is only one warehouse with seven light metal pillars. After being robbed last time, they all moved to the nest?"

　　 "Hey, there is a flying demon making a spear. This method... is very similar to your alchemy seal of Loveni!"

In the fog, Zheng Yang saw a six-level flying demon with black light covering a light metal cylinder with his hands. The cylinder was slowly changing, splitting into forty thin columns, and then extending dozens of centimeters. , Forming a spear.

Immediately afterwards, the flying demon took a large ball from the pile of black materials next to it and melted it into a spear to increase the weight of the light golden spear~www.ltnovel.com~ this part of the fusion The material, originally excluded when the spirit ship melted the spear, is obviously not psionic metal.

　　 "Laughney, do you see what refining technique is this? Refining long spears in batches, it seems very awesome!" Zheng Yang asked the projection of perception on the fog wall.

　　 Lovelli looked at it for a while, and said, "The combination of craftsmanship and simplicity, it seems that these flying demons also have a relatively complete system of cultivation."

　　 "The weapons made by the murlocs are not simple. I wonder if they are considered to be the survivors of demons?" Zheng Yang said, touching his chin.

　　 If it is the demonic survivor, he can **** it directly. Of course, even if it wasn't, he would still be right when friendly negotiations could not be reached.

　　 This is the kind of courtesy he intends to follow. ke...tui, so hypocritical!

　　 "There are not many light gold reserves here, let's go to the Lair of Flying Demon!"

　　 Zheng Yang adjusted his direction and searched in the direction where the flying demon from the intercepting fleet flew.

　　 searched to the right for an hour, he really found a large island about 100 nautical miles away from the mine island, which looked more than 40 kilometers in size.

　　 There are many huge cave-shaped buildings on the island. Obviously, the flying demons belong to the cave dwelling race and do not build tall buildings.