"Master Behemoth Sacrifice! I feel extremely indignant at your groundless conjecture!" Old Xu calmed down and protested righteously. He began to look at this Behemoth again. Behind this stupid appearance, there is a keenness hidden behind it.
The insight made him feel frightened.
"If you didn't think so, I would think you are a stick! If it were me, I would definitely do that! People, after all, have to be a little bit pursuing, right?" Liu Zhencheng patted Ferguson Xu on the shoulder, "But...
....My conditions remain unchanged. You have two rings, and I only want one of them. It would be good to leave you one to dominate the world."
............
"Don't protest with silence anymore when I tell you something that's on your mind!" Liu Zhenzhen showed off his naughty appearance again, "Your silence has challenged my fragile patience! If this continues, I will have no choice but to throw the dragon meat into the sea.
Got it!"
"Okay!" Ferguson. Xu Yi gritted his teeth, "I promise you! But I also have a condition..."
"What conditions?"
"You have to give me this turtle shell." The old man touched the huge turtle shell as if stroking his beloved woman.
"Change!" Liu Zhencheng agreed without thinking. My child, are you still thinking about the four dragon balls in this turtle shell? Let grandpa teach you what it means to be despicable. Liu Zhencheng said in his heart.
"We all swear an oath by our gods, and this contract will take effect from now on. During this period, both parties shall not do anything to harm the other's personal safety. If anyone breaks his promise, he will die without a body intact!" Ferguson Xu suggested
road.
"No problem." Liu Zhensha easily followed the contract recited by the old man and swore an oath in the name of Campas, the God of War.
Campas? Liu Zhenzhen sneered in his heart, who the hell knows him?
"From now on, you are the owner of the ship "Penglai"." With a sly smile, Ferguson Xu took off the thumb ring and handed it to Liu Zhensha.
Liu Zhancheng smoothly took the blood jade finger ring, and also handed over the string of parallel-imported "dragon meat" in his hand.
Liu Zhencheng smiled happily.
"Put your ear closer, and I will teach you the activation spell to summon the golden man." Ferguson Xu's body was shaking uncontrollably, and the hand that took the "dragon meat" was shaking even more violently.
After learning the spell, Liu Zhenzhen turned over and over and fiddled with the blood jade finger on his thumb. He was so excited that he couldn't be more excited.
Ferguson Xu clapped his hands.
"See Sir Richard! The loyal Panta panda warriors will abide by the oath of their ancestors and follow your footsteps. We will defend your honor and dignity with our lives." Goode walked over from the other end of the deck and stood alone.
He knelt down on his knees and swore allegiance to Liu Zhenshao angrily.
Behind him is a row of majestic panda warriors like a hill.
"I will give you the honor and status corresponding to your loyalty!" Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but secretly laugh. He counted the number of panda warriors. There were twenty in total, twenty strong black and white heads.
Ferguson Xu hugged the big turtle shell and the string of "dragon meat" and couldn't help laughing wildly, tears streaming down his face.
The panda warriors all looked at him with disdain, no longer trying to hide it.
"If you die, you should fight first." Gude looked at Lao Xu and spat bitterly on the deck, even cursing in the dialect of the panda clan.
Lao Xu held his head high, rolled his eyes, and gave Goode a slap on the back of his head.
Is this ship mine? Liu Zhancheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Old Man Xu. He was really in disbelief and wanted to laugh.
Bursts of dull conch horn sounds sounded on the sea.
Countless dark clouds were like galloping horses, passing quickly over the ship's hull, and streaks of lightning snaked and exploded in the sky.
The forward speed of the "Penglai" was also slowed down by the sudden violent waves, and the huge sails were "puffing" in the turbulent wind.
In the symphony of tides and rolling thunder, a huge phalanx appeared neatly on the distant sea. The turbulent tide made them look like elves standing on the top of the waves.
"What a huge formation!" Liu Zhenzhen sniffed, "Gude, get on your positions and prepare to fight! Also, bring me a decent captain's coat. I can't go to negotiate with the Sea Clan dressed like this!"
Ferguson.
"Oh my God!" The old man's face was stiff and a little ugly: "They must be the Fiddler Crabs of the Makula tribe! They are the magicians of the sea tribe------Storm Ripper Warlocks! This must be the sea tribe's fiddler crab people!"
The clan’s regular army!”
"He is also a head on his shoulders, and he also has a life! When a white knife goes in, a red knife comes out." Liu Zhencheng took the old man's arm and stuffed him into the turtle shell. Ferguson and Xu were pinched by him.
Wow wow wow.
"Don't worry!" Liu Zhenhan knelt down and patted the old man's pale face: "If they wanted us dead, they would have done it a long time ago. The bigger the scene is now, the more they want to save their lives.
Princess! The more you fear us, the more we will jump over the wall."
"You...how...are you not afraid at all?" Ferguson Xu hugged the ribs on the turtle shell and asked tremblingly.
"You are you, and I am me!" Liu Zhencheng pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.
Old Man Xu kept watching him go away.
Liu Zhanchen stood at the bow of the ship, his waist stretched and motionless, like a straight javelin stuck there.
The dark clouds became more violent, lightning flashed across the sky, and the wind was strong, blowing a majestic mist on the sea.
The screaming sea breeze made Liu Zhenzhen's hair blurry and scratched his eyes, and Liu Zhenzhen shook his inequality vigorously.
The soothing psychic war song overshadowed the violent sound of the waves and sounded excitedly.
Liu's shocked eyes turned into a flash of sword light crisscrossing the long room, projecting coldly.
There was a row of fierce and majestic Panta warriors behind them, and the cold spears in their hands shone menacingly.
Ferguson Xu sighed and retracted the "head" exposed on the "turtle" shell.
The black and turbid waves made a huge splash, splashing all over the sky. The geese hunting in the distance screamed miserably and hoarsely in the lightning, flying lower and lower.
In front of the hull of the "Penglai", in the surging waves, the whole picture of a sea army was getting closer and closer.
Several flags with clear lines woven from seaweed of different colors stood still in the fierce sea breeze. The eye-catching crown trident pattern crossing the waves was particularly eye-catching. Four or five Baleno whale warriors were as majestic as gods.
, constantly driving the orcas under their crotches to swim back and forth, making wild shouts from their mouths, directing the neat formation. The anchors in their hands were particularly dazzling in the lightning.
Dozens of stocky figures with red bone helmets and two long beards on their heads were distributed at the four corners of the square array. They kept crossing their hands and chanting to the sky. With each chant, the dark clouds rolled faster and lightning struck.
The whistling appears more and more frequently.
Amidst the opponent's deep but extremely loud conch horn sound, Liu Zhenzhen commanded Good to lower the anchor.
"I'll lend you something." Liu Zhenzhen pulled out Ferguson Xu from the turtle shell.
After a while, the white flag was hoisted on the mast of the "Penglai" ship, which was made from a noble white robe.
In the rushing water, countless silvery dorsal fins "swish" past the side of the boat and then turned back to the square formation.
A carriage made of golden coral was pulled by four ten-bladed sea dragons and rushed out of the Sea Tribe's phalanx. Bone rings like steel whips on the sea dragon's body appeared from time to time in the sea water.
The giant kiss kept spewing out a huge stream of water vapor, which fell happily in the air.
On the carriage, stood a tall and arrogant man, with a golden trident in his hand, and a golden helmet and armor all over his body. Two vicious eyes shot out from the only gap in the armor, staring at the station.
Liu on the bow was shocked.
The sea dragon roared loudly, and the golden-armored general stopped the reins, waved his hand and hit the trident. Countless silver dorsal fins emerged from the sea water, and he approached the Penglai at an astonishing high speed.
Waves of light flashed past, and countless silver scales jumped out of the water. The blue-gray fish body was as long as three blades. On the spindle-like streamlined body, a spear-like upper jaw was unusually conspicuous and dazzling. On their backs
It has flag-like fins. After dehydration, these fins sway in the air and make a sound similar to the flapping of wings, driving the entire fish body, like an arrow from the string, pulling out the visual afterimage and heading straight to the bow of the "Horai"
Liu came up in shock.
They are faster than lightning, and their spear-like upper jaws, hidden by dark clouds, exude the color of the shadow of death.
"Swordfish!" Gude exclaimed and rushed forward to protect Liu Zhensha.
In the face of the speed of swordfish, any movement can only be described as slow. Goode even only completed one step, and the swordfish had already broken through the air. Each swordfish "splashed" in the air.
"I twisted my dorsal fin and changed the angle. There was no abrupt change at all, and I passed directly through the sky on the bow and dived into the dark rolling waves.
A naked provocation!
The color of the sky became completely gloomy, as if it had suddenly fallen into deep darkness.
Tiny raindrops fell and were swept away by the strong wind.
Goode and the panda warriors behind him lit up torches and wind lanterns. This kind of wind lantern is very strange. It has four corners and looks like it is made of paper, but it floats up into the sky. No matter how strong the rain or the wind is,
It still stubbornly and slowly reached up to the sky filled with dark clouds. Although the light was a bit blurry, it still opened a brilliant band of light in the surrounding dark sea.
The panda warriors stood in the wind, their torches blowing brightly and dimly.
The golden-armored general on the carriage pulled by the sea horses drove four majestic sea horses close to a stone's throw of the ship. The raging huge waves rushed in front of him, and immediately became docile like a trickle, opening a water channel.
, let him drive by calmly.
"The royal mermaids in the sea are all masters of controlling the water element." There was a hint of worry on Gudunhou's face.
The golden armor stood up from the golden coral carriage. Liu Zhencheng did not see the fish's tail. He saw a pair of strong and powerful legs, with armor petticoats with complicated patterns and carvings on them.
Jin Jiajiang looked at Liu Zhenshao with joking eyes, and Liu Zhenshao also looked at him carefully.
The golden armored general waved the trident in his hand, a golden scale flashed, and a huge tuna broke out of the water and shot straight towards the white flag on the mast.
A wonderful arc flashed, and the giant rudder-shaped tail of the tuna swept violently in the air. It actually hit the white flag high above. It gracefully carried the white robe and fell into the darkness with a slow motion in the air.
in the sea water.
"Suddenly" there was a loud noise, Liu Zhencheng grabbed a torch and threw it at the tuna in the sky. A bunch of red stars scattered in the night sky. At this moment, the sparks illuminated the originally dark mast.
A ball of lights brightly lit like fireworks.
"Teach them what proper politeness is!" Liu Zhenzhen shouted.
A harpoon carried unparalleled power and made a muffled "duh" sound. The three-sided thorn tip with a sharp barb passed through the tuna's eyes, and then pierced the mast fiercely. The fork tail
The fir trees were "humming" and shaking in the air.
Along the newly opened blood groove on the wooden handle, "squeaking" blood spurted out with a scream. The mist-like blood was blown by the wind, and some fell on the sail, and some fell into the sea. The tuna was in pain.
He twisted his body a few times in vain, stopped moving, and his tail hung down softly.
In the wind, on the huge and sharp snout of the tuna, a white robe rolled up lonely in the wind.
Goode's hand was empty, and the harpoon inserted in the tuna's eye belonged to him a moment ago.
"If the sun dies, you should fight first!" Goode roared at the army in the sea.
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Thanks to Redbeard for reminding me that pandas should add some Sichuan dialect.
I like Shuha Brothers. The addition of highlights does not represent my thoughts, but just encourages everyone to discuss with me. This book is mainly based on a Western background. This is simply a must.
It has been updated like crazy in the past two days, haha, more than 20,000 words in two days. If it continues like this, I won’t have to wait to add VIP.
So, from now on, I will only post one chapter every day~~~~Post at 9am~Return to book review at 5pm~