I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 339: 338. Devil

  Chapter 339 338.Ghost

  I don’t know when the huge black shadows that came under the water are boundless, Lu Zie looked around, and the black that was thicker than the dark clouds in the sky had covered all the sea surface visible to the naked eye.

  In that black, something strange is brewing.

  On the other side, the battle has already begun. Even in the wind and rain, the sound of killing is deafening, and the sound of swords and swords is sour.

  Changpu slashed down a soldier's head with a knife, and the blade shook off the blood, without the slightest sense of blockage.

  She swung the long knife as if it were an extension of her body. For a short time, it was like a knife formation, and no one could get close.

  Standing at the entrance of the cabin, Changpu is like a door god, resisting all enemies who try to enter the cabin.

  "I am the generation of Changfeng Island Wuxinliu Teacher, thousands of miles and ten soldiers, come to fight against the enemy!"

  A soldier holding a samurai sword came to Changpu's face.

  He is tall, and the knife in his hand is bright and sharp.

"kill!"

  The soldier shouted and raised his knife forward.

  Changpu's long knife in his hand turned, and there was almost no forceful movement, and the soldier's movements stopped abruptly accompanied by the shouting.

  He has already rushed past Changpu's side, his movements are frozen, and the expression on his face still maintains the initial ferocious expression.

  Only, a blood stain appeared from his neck.

  Click--

  The head of the swordsman who didn't know what genre fell to the ground, grunting, and rolling several times before he stopped because he touched another person's foot.

   "It's just a woman, we, let's go together!"

  Some soldiers who didn't know where yelled, and several soldiers rushed up with their weapons, not even noticing whether the yelling person was charging along with them.

  A moment later, these soldiers also fell to the ground, no breath.

   "Evil, evil spirit!"

  Under such circumstances, the morale of these offensive soldiers quickly disintegrated. Many of them did not have such a strong will to fight. Coupled with such a terrifying enemy, it would be good not to run away.

Changpu didn't say a word. She glanced at the boat next door. Most of the enemies were invading this boat. That boat was under less attack and was gradually sailing away from here. She was a little relieved. But more attention remained in the current battle.

  Only after winning this battle can you think about the future.

  Just after Changpu slapped another soldier who had rushed forward, a figure appeared in front of her.

  The opponent is wearing a bandage, looking hideous and terrifying.

   instinctively tells Changpu that the opponent is extremely dangerous, different from all the enemies he encountered before.

   "This is not the case, where did the guy who can solve the flash go?"

  Thunder looked at the woman in front of her. Although she was very strong, even if she was placed in a foreign land, she would still be able to survive at least two or three worlds, but it was a pity that she was not the chosen one.

  His hand turned into mist, and the bandage flew out.

   Click ——

  Changpu swung his long knife, and the gray fog and bandage were instantly divided into two. However, such a physical attack could not cause any damage to Thunder.

  He turned into a mist, and went around the long knife that pierced the air, trying to grab Changpu's neck.

   However, Thunder did not notice, Changpu's long knife shimmered at this time.

  The words inscribed on the knife seemed to have their own consciousness, twisting and wriggling, and when the knife blade touched the vaporized body of Thunder, the words spread to the mist.

The original illusory fog suddenly felt like there was a substance. Thunder felt a pain. He found that his gray fog was eroded by the words of the blade, and the whole person's thoughts became stagnant, like rusted gears, which he couldn't understand. His babblings flooded in, trying to dominate his thoughts.

  This knife is poisonous!

  Thunder immediately realized this.

  He retracted the mist that extended out of him, and at the same time, expelled a box from his body.

  The box fell to the ground and opened, and there was a crisp sound of music.

  This is a music box.

  The sound is clear and beautiful, and the melody like a lullaby is very clear in the storm that screams and screams.

  Changpu took a half step back, and the long knife dragged out countless words, trying to wrap the Thunder.

  But the music of the music box suddenly became distorted and monotonous, like a radio without electricity.

  Along with this music change, Changpu felt a chill hit his back.

  She became sluggish in her movements, as if she was entangled in a fishing net, and every time she raised her hand, it seemed extremely difficult.

   What’s more frightening is that Changpu felt his head swelled, and the memories of the past that shouldn’t be remembered were accompanied by crazy babbles hovering in his mind, lingering.

On the deck, near the position of the cabin, regardless of enemy or friend, all the soldiers fell into a certain obsessive state after hearing the sound of the music box. Some people began to laugh wildly, and they laughed until the corners of their mouths dripped with crystal clear saliva. They began to cry and cry, heartbreaking. Some people started to poke their bodies with weapons, letting the blood flow out, and were not moved.

  No, just wake up.

  Changpu had this kind of consciousness in her brain, and at the same time, her fingers swept across her blade.

  Those twisted and squirming words climbed up her arm, and for a moment, more tragic whispers echoed in Changpu's ear.

  She woke up, only feeling a chill in her heart.

  A gray translucent blade pierced through Changpu’s chest. The hot blood and rain mixed together and flowed onto the stained deck.

  Changpu saw the guy wrapped in bandages up close.

  She saw a bright red eye.

   Immediately, the calamus pushed it away, threw it into the sea, and quickly sank.

  Thunder walked into the cabin, paying no attention to what was under the sea.

  The calamus sank in the cold sea water, and the pain of the wound was nothing at this time.

  She watched the light from the water gradually dimmed, and suddenly felt a warmth.

  In the gradually blurred consciousness, Changpu saw that a huge black shadow was slowly rising from the bottom of the sea.

  The huge black shadow enveloped everything and contained everything.

  As people continue to fall into the water, the shadow envelops these people one by one, and the color becomes deeper and deeper.

  When the black shadow touched the bottom of the ship, the mutation happened.

  Lu Yi saw that the half-sunken battleship that was attacked by Lycra made a loud noise.

  The next moment, the sea around the battleship boiled violently, and countless black tentacles rose from the bottom of the sea, firmly restraining the ship, and then when no one reacted, the whole ship was dragged into the sea.

  The violent surging waves made everyone unsteady. The boat under Lu Zan’s feet was trying to escape in the chaos, but the black shadow had already covered the entire sea area.

   "Something big happened."

  While Lu Yi was emotional, he grasped Amber next to him tightly.

   Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles rose from the sea, dragging all the ships, whether they belonged to the Kohaku Family or Hedao Taisha, into the water without discrimination.

  (End of this chapter)