The Cursed Ship

Huge electric energy is poured into the magic circle, and the comprehensive reserve of psionic energy rises, increasing at a rate of one percentage point per second.

"It's amazing... well, my neck can't stand it!"

Marilu looked up for a moment, and cried out in pain, Seyulali quickly helped her knead her neck.

In just a few tens of seconds, the comprehensive psionic reserve was fully restored.

"Haha, after the performance, everyone, please give me a reward!" Zheng Yang received the curse chain and sang Baobao. In the next second, his face changed, and he quickly sent everyone back to the cabin.

Stimulated by the electric discharge, the repulsive force of the water vapor in the cloud group was greatly reduced, and it quickly condensed into water droplets, and it began to rain, crackling on the boat.

The heavy rain was dripping freely, but it was a pity that there was no lightning and it was much paler.

"Let's continue to the next island!"

The spirit ship continued to cruise nearby, slowly turning around the islands during the day, and mooring at night to rest. Although there was still no gain, Zheng Yang learned from the reaction on the public channel that his move actually added a sense of security to the people and ships on the nearby islands.

Another day passed, and in the early morning of the third day, Bloodwrist Starfish rushed to the destination first.

Four thousand nautical miles away, the blood wrist starfish began to dive, trying to get close to the bottom of the sea. Calculated according to its diving speed, after five minutes, it has reached a depth of 10,000 meters.

Ten minutes later, the theoretical depth reached 20,000 meters, and the surrounding sea was completely dark, and nothing was visible. Even if the photosensitive points on the top of the five wrists of the blood wrist starfish can be sensed with the help of invisible light, it will be useless at this depth.

But the bloodwrist starfish also has a kind of sensory cell, which is transmitted by the vibration of the sea water, and reduced to a sonar-like perception in the sensory cell. The effective range of this ability is only 100 meters, but it is currently a rare detection method.

Under Zheng Yang's command, the Bloodwrist Starfish began to make a maneuver and dive, with a maneuver radius of ten nautical miles, looking for the edge of the trench.

This trench has an exclusive name, called Marsa trench.

When the vertical depth reached approximately 25,000 meters, Zheng Yang felt a little pressure from the feedback from the blood wrist starfish.

At this time, there is almost no gas component in the blood wrist starfish. All cells absorb water to maintain equal internal and external pressure. A large amount of psychic energy is used to stabilize the cell membrane and protein structure to prevent it from being crushed at the smallest level.

Continuing to dive more than five kilometers without touching the bottom of the sea, Zheng Yang knew his position was in the trench at this time.

He controlled the blood wrist starfish to sneak horizontally back at this depth, and moved about fifty nautical miles before perceiving a high wall from the vibration of the sea.

"Thirty thousand meters is not the bottom of the trench. How deep is this trench?" Zheng Yang felt incredible.

At this time, through the feedback of the sensory cells, he can only perceive the shape of the object, but cannot see what it is.

At the same time, he had a question in his mind. How did the veteran know that there is deep-sea psionic algin in the trench here? Is it possible to throw a nautical compass here for exploration?

"Since the undercurrent can roll up, it means that there may also be psionic alginate on the rock wall of the trench. First dig a piece up and see!"

Zheng Yang controlled the blood wrist starfish to be adsorbed on the rock, and touched it with his wrist, it really felt a little soft and slippery.

The next moment, the blood-wrist starfish spit out its body cavity to stick to a large rock wall, and then scratched it with his wrist, scraping a layer about 20 cm thick from the surface and swallowing it into the body. This big piece should be worth two to three kilos.

At this moment, the vibration of the sea water passed back to a scene, and a huge ribbon shot up from under the trench and rolled towards the blood wrist starfish.

Sure enough, there is a deep sea evil!

To survive in a trench that is more than 30,000 meters deep, this evil monster will definitely not be lower than the eighth level, because with the strength of the blood wrist starfish, it is impossible to survive normally at this depth.

withdraw!

The blood wrist starfish slammed five wrists and floated rapidly.

How can the prey that reach the mouth run? The evil spirit in the trench chased it out, and the long belt tens of meters wide was winding and accelerating, and the blood wrist starfish was about to be caught.

The blood wrist starfish flicked its five wrists again, spinning like a wind leaf, cutting diagonally to speed up its ascent. It begins to drain the water in the body cavity and cells in exchange for the buoyancy of the seawater. The price is that a large number of cells collapse under strong water pressure and the protein structure collapses.

"It's a pity that this reshaped contract monster doesn't have a magic seal, nor a magic circle, so it cannot be directly transmitted back."

The speed of hunting evil creatures is accelerating, and the speed of blood wrist starfish is also getting faster and faster, and it rises in a cutting trend of 100 meters per second, which can escape the capture of evil creatures in the trench.

"I want to speed up!" Zheng Yang issued instructions, and the blood wrist starfish tried his best, turning like a hot wheel, and consuming psychic energy like flowing water.

In just over twenty seconds, the Bloodwrist Starfish returned to a depth of six kilometers, moved laterally, and fled in the direction of the Broca Islands.

At this time, the genius was slightly bright. On the Princess Alice, the chef couple just got up and prepared to make breakfast.

Zheng Yang checked the nautical compass, relying on the connection with the contract monster, drove the spirit ship to catch the blood wrist starfish. The evil spirit is still hunting wedgely. According to this situation, it is still unknown whether the blood wrist starfish can escape.

At the same time, Zheng Yang ordered the Fire Scale Squid, who had been three thousand nautical miles away, to speed up and rush to be cannon fodder at full speed.

"It will take two and a half hours for the Bloodwrist Starfish and the Firescale Squid to converge head-on. I hope the Bloodwrist Starfish can help!"

The spirit ship flew lightly across the sea, approaching one hundred and eighty meters per second.

The Trench Evil seems to be temporarily unable to adapt to the low pressure in the shallow waters. It slows down its ascent speed, moves laterally in the deep sea water, and shoots out that ribbon from time to time to roll toward the blood wrist starfish, but it is avoided every time.

With this buffer, the Bloodwrist Starfish escaped for more than an hour without any risk.

"That ribbon seems to be the tongue of an evil creature, what exactly is it that can make a tongue so big and so long?"

"Is it a prehistoric monitor lizard? The sixth-level spirit ship should be able to kill it, right?"

This time the evil is very stubborn, it seems that he can't swallow this breath without eating the blood wrist starfish. After an hour of adaptation, it floated decisively, and its hunting speed increased significantly.

"I can't do it, I can't run. Damn, when my ship evolves two levels, I must go fishing out and kill you!"

The blood wrist starfish spit out the suspected psionic alginate in the body cavity and turned around to lure the evil spirit to run back. This time it only escaped two nautical miles, and it was wrapped around the central disk by the ribbon, and it was difficult to get rid of it no matter how hard it struggled.

"This kind of touch is really the tongue!" Zheng Yang judged the touch through feedback.

This tongue is more than 30 meters wide, and the length is unknown. It is estimated that it can be more than kilometers. Zheng Yang knows that the tongues of some lizards can shoot out of the body several times longer.

With the recovery of the tongue, the Bloodwrist Starfish had no resistance and was dragged to a big mouth. Through the faint light-sensitive radiography, Zheng Yang saw a head as huge as a mountain, but distinguished it was not what type of creature it belonged to.