Bang bang!!!

The hooves danced wildly, and a group of zombies flew out upside down, and Ghost Cry took the opportunity to retreat, getting a chance to breathe, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured out the pill, and took one.

All around, the firelight flickered, the figures were staggered, and there was chaos everywhere. Countless feet stepped on the deck, and the "Boom Kick" was like a chaotic drumbeat.

"Whew!" a roar, a lion demon opened its bloody mouth, bitten off half of a zombie in one bite, chewed it, chewed it, spit it out, and his face was full of bitterness.

An old Taoist hid in the corner, and carved the talisman seal with the blood on the sacrificial knife. Then, a zombie clutched its heart and fell to the ground. Lao Dao wiped the water all over his face, and his obscene face was full of grievances, this kind of scene made him extremely uncomfortable.

The hatch of the ship, which was heavily blocked by iron chains, countless zombies crowded there, drilling straight out. Outside, on the deck, a man with a hammer in his hand popped out of his head and hammered it, hitting it like a watermelon, making the ground full of blood.

But even so, the situation has not improved.

The crew had to fight and drive the ship again, and they were really powerless, and in addition, there were constantly coffins nailed to the hull, causing the speed of the Tianbao to decrease again and again, and it seemed that the coffin ship behind was about to be crushed.

Devil Cry knew that it couldn't go on like this. If it continues like this, it will be over sooner or later.

"Big Black!"

The big black horse raised its hind hooves, kicked a zombie away, and looked up at the ghost crying.

"Let's go. Oni Cry gasped.

The big black horse neighed and became excited.

Rumble!

A huge explosion rang out on the side of the ship, and a column of water rushed into the sky.

Another one, Hong Jianshui roared angrily, and at the same time, three zombies actually smashed over the top of their heads and ran over to fight for the rudder.

"Ahh However, five more zombies rushed up.

Rumble!

Suddenly flames erupted from the five zombies, turning into five torches.

Boom!

The heavy crutches were on the ground, and the third mother-in-law came over coughing, with her back bent, as if she was ten years old. The rain hit her and slid down on her red robe, and although her hair was soaked and she looked embarrassed, it was undoubtedly much better than the people around her.

Hong Jianshui exclaimed: "Third mother-in-law." ”

The third mother-in-law scolded sharply: "Take the helm well!"

A few more zombies rushed at them, and then, without exception, all of them turned into torches, struggling to the ground until they turned into twisted humanoid coke, and the flames were extinguished.

And the third mother-in-law, coughing even more, tired and more curved, the wrinkles on her face became more and more, and the whole person became thinner, but the flame-like hair became more and more rampant, and in the continuous collision of hair, countless sparks were born, flying around like fireflies.

She is like a candle, the more the fire, the faster her life will drain.

Ghost Cry rode a big black horse to scatter a group of zombies, slashing through like lightning, and zombie heads kept falling suddenly. After a lap along the side of the ship, he leaped up at the stern and jumped to the surface.

The undulating sea, at the feet of the big black horse, is like a grassland, allowing it to gallop freely.

Countless harpoons flew by, or were dodged, or bounced off by the long knives of the devil's cry.

With the full force of the Heart Eye Technique, unconsciously, the Turtle Breath Technique also quietly operated.

The sound of wind and rain seems to be gradually fading away. The flying harpoons, the gray ropes, and the zombies with teeth and claws are exceptionally fresh.

At this moment, Ghost Cry was unprecedentedly calm. He judged quickly, pulled the reins, and in the midst of the gallop, leaned over and waved his knife lightly, and one or more ropes were cut.

But as more and more ropes were cut, the Tempo grew faster and faster. The light of the legendary East China Sea Dragon Ball pierced through the darkness, and the waves in front of it quietly became docile, and an undercurrent surged, pushing the Tempo forward.

In the crisis, not only did Ghost Cry become stronger than before, but Hong Jianshui was also angry, sad, and anxious, and finally quietly refined the East China Sea Dragon Ball.

As the last rope was severed, the Tianbao, like a dragon breaking through the shackles, began to speed away from the terrifying coffin ship.

There are still bronze coffins streaked across the sky and fell with a bang. But like a swimming fish, with a slight swing, you can't dodge.

Finally, before the countless bronze coffins formed a big mouth and bit down, the Tianbao rushed out.

These bronze coffins are not slow and are in hot pursuit. The Tempo is also not slow, riding the wind and waves ahead.

And the big black horse, on the sea surface like walking on the ground, the fastest speed, a burst of overturning the river and the sea, the ghost cry again slashed more than ten zombies, and then pulled the reins, the big black horse turned his head and stepped on the rain, caught up with the Tianbao, jumped on the deck.

Shuttle back and forth on the deck, cooperate with the crowd, and slay zombies one by one.

Finally, as if breaking through some kind of barrier, the torrential rain disappeared without a trace, and the starlight fell overhead, the sea in front of him shimmered, and the darkness behind him.

The bronze coffin floating on the surface of the sea stopped, remaining in the darkness, so that everyone on board could only see a green point of light, and then slowly retreated.

Ghost Cry rolled over and dismounted, his legs weakened, and he almost fell. The big mouth came out of nowhere and dragged the scabbard over.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Ghost Cry reached out and wiped the water stains on his face, and the big black horse next to him shook his fur, and his face was once again covered with water.

The scarred Asuka fell heavily, lying on a corpse, his chest heaving violently, panting and squinting at the stars.

Xiao Yu knelt on the ground and pounded the deck hard, beside him, Lao Jia shook his head helplessly.

"Three mothers-in-law, three mothers-in-law..."

With a hurried cry, a group of crew members rushed up.

The third mother-in-law's long flame-like hair fell back down, her roots were snow-white, her face was like a withered tree, her body was emaciated, and she was lying in Hong Jianshui's arms, already fainting.

The screams of joy, the whimpering and the numbness of the face, were all revealed in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Devil Cried found the fallen hat, and thought it was amazing, the thing didn't fall into the sea, picked it up, patted it, and put it back on his head.

Well, it still works.

......

With an arrow piercing through the skull, the last zombie in the cabin was completely cleaned.

Lao Jia lowered his numb arm, and behind him, footsteps sounded, and the figure of the ghost crying and holding the fire fold appeared in the darkness.

However, in the firelight, the ghost's crying face was ugly. Behind Ghost Cry, there are more than ten people, they are all guests of the Tianbao, because of the demeanor shown by Ghost Cry last night, they are willing to follow Ghost Cry.

And they all have ugly faces.

"What's wrong?" asked Lao Jia, "It's not going well?"

Ghost Cry shook his head: "The water is gone." ”

Lao Jia's eyelids twitched: "What?"

"The water is gone. The ghost cried in a deep voice.

Lao Jia swallowed hard: "All?"

Ghost Cry nodded: "All of them, that's zombies, they polluted all the water, and now that water is highly poisonous." I could try, and it might be fine, but you can't. ”

Lao Jia's body shook, and last night, they were lost. Today, the cabin was regained, but the water was gone. Coupled with the heavy casualties of his brothers, the third mother-in-law has not woken up so far, and he can't help but look miserable.

The water is gone, the water is gone, the water is gone......

Three words, constantly echoing in his mind.

His hand pressed against the wall so hard that he didn't fall.

God, are you going to play him to death?