Chapter 119 I, Emperor Zhang Ming, prepare to escape first
Xiaobai looked at Lao Zhang with his round eyes. With so many enemies, it was like poking a hornet's nest. Can he really defeat them?
It could only roll into the ancestor's turtle shell and hide, quietly looking at Emperor Zhang's face.
"It's a bit beyond expectations. I may not be able to fight so many...but hunting monsters can't be smooth sailing. There are always some surprises." Zhang Mingyu maintained the image of an expert with great care.
The number of birds is still increasing, there are two hundred...almost three hundred!
Zhang Ming was stunned, and after a few seconds, he sighed suddenly: "The young potential seed, Emperor Zhang, is going to die in the middle of the road today? Xiaobai, you have to collect the corpse for me."
Xiaobai was so confused that he gave up so quickly?
I saw Lao Zhang escaping into the cabin, picked up a fish bone spear, and made a standard throwing motion.
After a few warm-up exercises, I put down the spear again.
Lao Zhang's face became serious, and he was not joking this time: "Xiaobai, look carefully, there are many enemies, but they are not invincible!"
"The fastest flying and strange-looking birds are most likely the strongest! I must kill them first!"
"So, I hid in the cabin to avoid being hit by their abilities. I'm not a coward, you know?"
Xiaobai nodded quickly.
I know.
"As for the slow-flying ones, they are at the level of a pelican. I can kill one with just one target."
"Those monsters swimming over should be left alone for at least half an hour."
"I choose to fight at noon because those possessed monsters may not like the light. Even if we can weaken them by 5% or 10%, it would be good."
"What's more, even if we can't defeat it, we still have the last resort, the source of the world!"
"So, don't worry."
Zhang Ming quietly waited for the arrival of the six-eyed harpy.
When the distance between the two sides was only a hundred meters, Xiaobai saw the blood vessels on Lao Zhang's forehead bursting, as if a terrifying power was brewing.
"I don't care what its capabilities are. Now that I'm hiding in the cabin, it's hard for it to hit me."
"As long as you strike first...it will die within a hundred meters."
"Wow!" The six-eyed bird demon made a strong neighing sound and was about to descend on the deck.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Ming suddenly swung the rope in his hand and said, "Die!"
Shimama, who surpassed the sonic boom, whizzed over and made a loud "pop" sound. The stone instantly hit the body of the six-eyed bird demon, exploding a pile of plasma.
Shimama, covered in blood, frantically repeated: "The babies are rushing over, haha!"
Immediately afterwards, a white shadow suddenly emerged from the corpse of the six-eyed strange bird and rushed towards Zhang Ming!
This mysterious ghost-like creature does not cherish its own body because it can constantly change its body.
If it were the original six-eyed monster bird, it would probably not be so easy to kill.
Facing the speeding white shadow, Zhang Ming still hid in the cabin, while Xiao Bai quickly turned into stone.
"Compared with the previous few nights, Bai Ying's speed has slowed down... The sun has indeed caused damage to it, which is good news."
At the moment when Bai Ying is about to possess him, a strong white with purple current covers his body, forming a thick power grid!
The white shadow was trapped in the power grid. As the power grid continued to shrink, it howled and turned into a handful of small, shiny particles.
"The first one, shoot the leader...the enemy general has been killed by me!"
"Xiaobai, help me collect these crystal grains. Today is the harvest time!"
Xiaobai slowly recovered from the stone state with a reluctant look on his face, watching Zhang Ming run to the cabin and kill everyone. How could a turtle collect a handful of crystal grains on the ground?
I could only think of a way to use the pelican's feather as a broom and slowly sweep these particles into a ball.
Finally, I used my mind to control the spoons and put them into the bottle, which was considered to have completed the goal.
At this moment, Lao Zhang was waving Shimama in the air, and blood was pouring down like rain, staining the deck red.
Shimama also cooperated very well and made a howling sound.
However, the rope he woven with plant fibers was not very strong. Within half a minute of swinging it, Shimama howled and flew into the sea.
Facing more and more bird enemies, Zhang Ming picked up the fish bone spear on the ground and began to throw it continuously. Each spear shot made a whistling sound that exceeded the speed of sound.
To be honest, except for the first few weird-looking birds, the rest of the birds are actually on the same level as the escaped pelicans, or even worse.
Their flying ability is obviously dull and sluggish, and they don't do much to avoid high-speed throws. The final result is actually 78% of 100%.
However, the white shadows that emerge after the death of this group of birds are extremely difficult to deal with, and there are simply too many of them. Even if the speed of the white shadows is affected by the sun's exposure, there is still a risk of the elephants being killed by ants. p>
"28..."
"29..."
While Zhang Ming was throwing his spear, he also had to be careful to guard against Bai Ying's possessed attack.
Powerful electric currents with a hint of purple in the white erupted one after another, covering the whizzing white shadows and killing them into flying ash.
After killing fifty monsters in a row, Zhang Ming's mental value has been consumed by more than half.
He estimated that he would not be able to kill all the large flock of birds. He would only kill 70 or 80 birds until he reached the sky, and his spirit would be exhausted.
"There is no need to fight to the limit."
"Xiaobai, the last move, use the final trump card!"
Taking advantage of the fact that he still had some energy left, Zhang Ming activated the shelter function of "Source of the World" during his free period.
He has tried to activate the "Source of the World" in the past, and is not too unfamiliar with this function. No matter how good something is, you always have to try it first to know the effect.
But facing so many confused enemies, Zhang Ming inevitably felt a little uneasy... What if it suddenly stopped working?
At this moment, the "Source of the World" hanging on the chest exuded a warm luster.
A layer of light ripples enveloped the ship, like a soap bubble, enveloping everything inside.
This is a great power from the world, with Zhang Ming as the center, forming a "tiny world" with a radius of about 20 meters!
He is the master of this "tiny world".
This mysterious shelter ability is not just a simple "invisibility", but also a unique spatial phenomenon.
As long as Zhang Ming does not want outside enemies to come in, even if these birds accidentally encounter the "soap bubble", their flight trajectory will be distorted and fly directly out of the symmetrical end of the bubble. And the person involved has no way of knowing the whole process.<
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In the eyes of countless monsters, the ship seemed to disappear all of a sudden!
They wandered anxiously in the air, looking around, howling loudly, "Wow! Wow!"
But no matter what, there is no way to find it.
A strong sense of security came to him. Under the protection of the small world, Zhang Ming seemed to have returned to the haven of the soul, his warm hometown. The mental value that had consumed most of it began to rise slowly.
Only Na Shimama still fell into the sea and shouted loudly: "The babies are rushing over, haha!"
"Oops, why did you forget it?" Zhang Ming's eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times, but Shimama was far away and he couldn't protect her.
One of the birds with a big belly picked up Shimama, who kept shouting, and swallowed it directly into its stomach with a "gulu" sound.
This guy didn't resist and just let it be eaten.
Soon, the bird flew away with Shimama in its belly.
Along the way, the bird's belly was still making a loud sound: "On that sunset afternoon, I said to her, can you bury your head in your yellow sweater? I like your yellow sweater very much! She was shy
Say no..."
Zhang Ming's face turned dark, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
Shimama is threatening him, Old Zhang. If he doesn't save it, it will only expose Emperor Zhang's personal privacy.
"Damn, why are you so anxious? I won't abandon you." Zhang Ming wiped his sweat and observed the outside world through the faint ripples of water.
The source of the world's protective ability is so powerful that there are about two hundred birds flying in the sky.
There are about three to four hundred weird creatures swimming in the water, including humans, reptiles, mammals, and some strange monsters, and they are also looking for them tirelessly.
After searching for these monsters for more than four hours, they couldn't find them, so they had no choice but to swim back.
The sea returned to calm, except for pools of blood, which continued to dissipate under the dilution of the sea water.
Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the freighter was almost invisible, and all the monsters returned to the base camp, and then the shielding ability of the Source of the World was cancelled.
The faint ripples of the water disappeared, and the "Homeless Man" debuff from the Sea of Demon Gods continued again.
Just now I felt the warmth of home, and suddenly I became a homeless man again, which made Lao Zhang feel a little dispirited.
"It took almost 5 hours, and there was almost no change in the energy of the source of the world."
Playing with the small bead on his chest, with his current perception ability, he really didn't notice much difference.
Think about it, this source of the world can be used for a long, long time.
Zhang Ming's heart was filled with a sense of security, and he seized every opportunity to give himself a psychological massage.
"It's normal. The source of the world stolen by the Flame Horns is much worse than the one I have. It can protect a fleet. This kind of protection cannot only last for a few hours, otherwise it will be meaningless." "As for the Source of My World, as long as it protects this small boat, it should be able to protect it for more time."
However, Zhang Ming still saves the energy, because...he has to save energy for the unknown journey home.
In addition, he also wants to save some energy for the "consciousness connection" function of Gaia's consciousness, which is to make phone calls.
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After the shielding function dissipated, the sailboat gradually moved away, with a distance of almost forty kilometers between the two sides, basically out of the monster's detection range.
Zhang Ming was cleaning the battlefield. Some of the trophies were blown away by the wind, and some bird carcasses fell into the sea. There were more than fifty white figures. The total crystal powder filled a mineral water bottle, which was quite a lot.
The appearance of the crystal powder is also quite beautiful. Each one is about the size of a grain of salt, square and emitting a light blue light.
A smile filled Zhang Ming's face, and he smelled an aura called "wealth".
But you must know that this thing has a certain degree of soul toxicity and can cause people to leave their bodies!
Most people really don’t have the luxury to enjoy it.
In addition, there were 6 bird carcasses on the deck: a six-eyed strange bird, and 5 ordinary-looking birds. Zhang Ming didn’t know if these things were edible. Anyway, even if they were not edible, they could be.
Shall we use it as firewood?
Immediately, he began to pluck the bird's feathers and dissect the bird's meat.
"Xiao Bai, your ancestor was kidnapped. You should be able to hold on for a while..."
"Come here and tell me whether this bird is edible. If you can't eat it, just dry it and use it as firewood."
The energy contained in monster meat is usually quite large and can be burned for a long time.
Zhang Ming rubbed his aching arms, and the sky gradually darkened. In order to reduce unknown risks, he kept scooping seawater and cleaning the blood stains on the deck.
The deck was paved with an aluminum alloy, but it was riddled with holes.
Fortunately, metal plates are easier to clean than wood. It took an hour to clean them completely.
The only normal little white turtle is sensing the properties of food.
After a while, its eyes lit up and it shouted happily. The identification result...
Great tonic!
"Aww!"
(Eatable!)
"Can you eat even if you are possessed? Your crazy ancestor, we will rescue it sooner or later. Don't worry, let's have a full meal first." Lao Zhang held a bone knife and activated its "King Kong" function.
, quickly pluck bird feathers and remove internal organs.
He felt deeply in his heart that hunting was the fastest way to make a fortune.
This strange bird looks very strong, and its next attribute points are in place.
Then he carefully dissected out the six eyes on its head. Each one was the size of a table tennis ball, as hard as a glass marble.
The dark purple light surged, and these six eyeballs exuded a cold supernatural fluctuation, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.
Zhang Ming guessed that the superpower of this six-eyed strange bird may have a lot to do with its eyeballs.
It's just that after being possessed by Bai Ying, he turned into a stupid bird that could fight hand to hand, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
"What a waste of natural resources!" He shook his head.
Of course, some applications of superpowers are related to the soul. When possessed by Bai Ying, the original soul is completely annihilated, and it is natural that the power cannot be used.
In order to adapt to flight, most of the bones of birds are hollow and not very hard.
The meat on the body is also mainly muscle.
This strange bird looks so big, but it actually only weighs about two hundred pounds, of which the weight of the bird's feathers accounts for half.
A thigh only weighs about twenty kilograms of meat. Looking at the hard muscles, there is not much oil or water.
"This thing must taste really bad."
"There is a kind of meat on earth called turkey. It is said that there are special chefs who want to challenge the difficulty of making turkey delicious. However, they all failed. Turkey tastes worse than food in the normal sense.
