"If my power of the sun is still the same as it was in the 'Five Elements Rebellion' copy, I will go straight to the bottom of the bilge and fight the boss."
Zhang Yuanqing sighed regretfully.
His Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record has been completed. In the Five Elements Chaos dungeon, the pure and majestic power of the sun even briefly overwhelmed the willpower of the Dominator, and was powerful enough to burn the Dominator - even though the Dominator enemy at that time was a grudge.
The spirit happens to be restrained by the divine power of the sun.
But the divine power of the sun is different from the power of the lunar and stars. The latter two can be continuously replenished through character cards, because the character cards are connected to the spiritual realm, and there is inexhaustible spiritual power in the spiritual realm.
As for the power of the sun, Zhang Yuanqing, who has not reached the master level, cannot replenish it through character cards. In the real world, his spiritual power is exhausted, and there is no way to recuperate it.
Therefore, the divine power of the sun in his body should be used less at a time.
"I don't know if there is the power of the sun in the spiritual realm of the first area. There is a high probability that there is not."
Although he thought so, he decided to give it a try, so he sat down cross-legged on the bed, ran the Chunyang Body Washing Record, and breathed out the spiritual power.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing's breath gradually became scorching, distorting the surrounding air, and his face lit up with a pale golden light.
Under the navy uniform, his lungs were stained with gold, making his flesh, flesh and skin appear transparent.
Three hours passed like this, and the time came to noon. The sun was rising higher and higher. In the cabin, Zhang Yuanqing's skin was as bright red as cooked shrimp, and blood vessels appeared in his pores.
The power of the sun was too strong, and he had to stop. If he continued, the power of the sun would burn his organs and meridians, dry up his blood, and cause him severe injuries.
Zhang Yuanqing stumbled out of bed, threw himself at the table, picked up the hot water bottle, and ignored the boiling water inside and drank heavily.
Not enough, not enough. Carrying the kettle, he rushed out of the dormitory with hurried steps, walked through the corridor, and ran into the hot water room at the entrance of the stairs.
Turning on the faucet, ignoring the scalding hot water, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the source of life.
He drank until his belly swelled and hot water came out of his throat, then he bent over and walked to the dormitory contentedly.
"I finally realized how Kuafu felt after chasing the sun. It was so dangerous that he almost burned himself to death." Zhang Yuanqing returned to the dormitory, lay down on the bed, and felt the power of the sun in his body.
I was delighted to find that the power of the sun had returned to 40% of its peak. After another two hours of breathing in the afternoon, it should reach 60%. Patrols are required at night. If you are absent, you will definitely attract the attention of the captain.
Then wait until tomorrow morning to practice again and try to restore the power of the sun as soon as possible.
However, why can the First District practice Chunyang Body Cleansing Record? Zhang Yuanqing had doubts in his heart.
As we all know, the first and second areas are incompatible. They belong to different servers and have different administrators.
Professional spiritual powers are definitely not compatible with each other. Logically speaking, it is impossible for those in the second area to expel spiritual power within the spiritual realm of the first area.
"Is this the special thing about Yeyoushen? Yeyoushen is the supreme administrator and can practice across servers? In other words, the first and second areas are both within the management authority of Yeyoushen."
Zhang Yuanqing opened the door to dissipate the heat in the room.
At this point, the crew were all enjoying lunch in the cabin, and there was no one in the bilge, so no one noticed anything unusual.
After the heat dissipated, he closed the dormitory door and took a nap, which would help him recover faster.
At three-thirty in the afternoon, as the sun set in the west, Zhang Yuanqing began to breathe out the power of the sun. The temperature in the room increased sharply, and plastic and cotton products showed a tendency to semi-melt.
At six o'clock, when the sun sank below the sea level, he finished breathing and his eyes shot out two bright golden lights.
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't wait to come to the table, grabbed the hot water bottle, drank all the warm water, went to the hot water room and drank two large bottles, and returned to the room with his round belly again.
He waited patiently. Not long after, footsteps came from the corridor, and a soldier with a loaded gun came to the door with a tense face, straightened his back, and said loudly:
"Lieutenant Haas, it's time to change the shift!"
Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm", left his desk and walked out of the dormitory with an expressionless expression.
Under the leadership of the soldiers, he went to the weapons depot, took an automatic rifle, and came to the deck.
There are twenty people in the cruise patrol team, working in teams of two. They mainly guard against monsters in the ocean, although the monster species have been fished out and can no longer pollute the creatures in the ocean.
But during its time in the ocean, it polluted countless creatures. Some of these aberrant creatures were wiped out, while others were scattered everywhere.
During the return journey, no matter day or night, there will still be small groups of aberrant monsters attacking the cruise ship.
The cardinal of the Holy See declared that this was a demon calling for a monster.
These monsters are made of flesh and blood. Although they are extremely powerful, firearms, grenades, grenades, etc. made by humans can still effectively kill them.
On the deck, Lieutenant Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the twenty sailors arrayed in formation, as well as a woman wearing a white nun's uniform.
She is about thirty years old, with a hot and plump figure. The loose nun's uniform cannot block her bulging breasts, and the cotton robe covers the raised buttocks.
She has a mature and beautiful face, three-dimensional facial features, brown hair and brown eyes, and light freckles make her look more attractive.
This is the Siren in the Holy See’s team—Page!
The "devil's figure" described in Stephen's diary is indeed true. She is a beauty who can quickly secrete men's hormones. The navy in formation are secretly looking at her.
Sensing Lieutenant Haas's inspection, Paji raised her eyebrows, her eyes were hostile, and she said coldly:
"You all have sharp eyes. Please hold on. If the deformed monster climbs onto the deck, I will blow your heads off."
"Yes!" The marines were startled, and immediately straightened their backs, not squinting.
"Patrol." Paji gave the order in a cold tone, as if she was the highest-ranking officer.
The navy dispersed one after another, formed teams in numbers, and went on patrol individually.
Paji walked along the edge of the deck, staring sharply at the sea.
Zhang Yuanqing held his rifle and walked along the edge of the deck in a decent manner, thinking to himself:
"There is only Paji on the deck. With my ability, it is not difficult to kill her quickly. The crew in the bilge dormitory will give the ghost bride enough
"But in this way, the crisis will definitely break out in advance. If you wait until tomorrow, when I restore the Chunyang Cleansing Record to its peak, I will be more confident."
After discovering that the Pure Yang Cleansing Record could also be practiced in the spiritual realm dungeon in the first area, Zhang Yuanqing was hesitant. Should he do it tonight, or wait until the power of the sun reaches its peak?
Time passed quickly, and the sound of waves hitting the cruise ship was the only music in the dark night.
In the dark night sky, a full moon hangs, shining bright moonlight.
Zhang Yuanqing's condition has never been better. His thoughts are clear and his limbs are full of strength.
A night like this is perfect for a killing spree, he thought sincerely.
Suddenly, a dark cloud covered the full moon, and the sky and earth became pitch black. The lights of the cruise ship were like the only light in the world, floating on the unharmed ocean.
Zhang Yuanqing's ears moved slightly and he heard a mysterious whisper.
The whisper came from the night sky, from the deep sea, and from the cruise ship under my feet. It was impossible to determine the source of the sound. The sound was loud and ethereal, like an unconscious murmur, or some kind of mysterious language.
Here it comes, written in the diary, the call of the demon species. Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. Then, he felt some kind of mutation in the cells in his body, and granulations bulged under his skin.
The muscles crawled wildly under the skin, like crawling insects.
He was itching all over and felt like tentacles, a second and a third arm would grow out.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately ran the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record. The divine power of the sun filled the flesh and blood, suppressed and purified the mutations in the cells, and it had an immediate effect.
Most of the granulations that excite patients with trypophobia have dissipated, and the squirming muscles have calmed down.
"It seems that the copy doesn't give me time." He grinned.
This is only the second night, and the contamination of the demon species has arrived. So, the calmness of the first day is a safe time for the dungeon to adapt to the environment and look for clues?
There are still three days left, and the pollution from the demonic species will become stronger day by day. It is already very difficult to resist it now. If it lasts for another three days, wouldn't it mean that it is deformed in place?
While he was thinking, he heard footsteps coming from behind him.
Turning around, he saw two uniformed patrol soldiers. They had dull expressions and dark eyes, staring straight at Zhang Yuanqing.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
The soldier on the left said numbly: "Lieutenant Haas, the captain please come over."
"Where are you going?" Zhang Yuanqing stared at them expressionlessly. There was something wrong with the two of them.
The soldier on the right said numbly: "Go to the bilge!"
Zhang Yuanqing in the bilge frowned, secretly alert.
There are demons in the bilge, and there were whispers just now. If you are approaching the source of pollution at this time, aren't you looking for death?
At this time, he discovered that the patrolling soldiers had appeared nearby at some point, staring at him blankly from a distance of more than ten meters.
Like a walking corpse.
These guys are collectively deformed!
As soon as this idea came to his mind, he saw the soldier on the left, whose chest flesh suddenly split open, revealing a big mouth full of fangs, with a scarlet tongue exposed, and he murmured in a low voice:
"Go to the bilge, go to the bilge"
The soldier on the right had a bloodshot eyeball popping out of his forehead, blinking and staring at him solemnly:
"Go to the bilge, go to the bilge"
"Da da da!" The sound of horse hooves came from behind, approaching quickly, and someone launched a sneak attack from behind.
Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing kicked back and accurately hit the sneak attack enemy. With the sound of rushing water and an inhuman "hiss", the sneak attacker behind him flew backwards and fell heavily on the deck.
Zhang Yuanqing raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the heads of the two marines, and fired twice, blowing off their heads.
The two aberrations fell heavily, and the mouths on their chests were still whispering mechanically: "Go to the bilge, go to the bilge."
The single eye on the other forehead blinked rapidly, and dark blood flowed out.
The eighteen soldiers not far away roared when they saw this, and their bodies showed varying degrees of deformation. Some had greasy tentacles coming out from under their clothes; some had scales and gills growing on their skin; some had four thick black limbs.
Arms; some heads are deformed into ugly fish heads.
They, no, they either shot or pounced on Zhang Yuanqing with their teeth and claws bared.
Zhang Yuanqing raised his head and roared, and the high-pitched and sharp roar was like a wedge, deeply embedded in the brain of the deformed soldier.
Plop, plop.
These deformed monsters fell down one after another, twitching and dying.
Under the mental attack of the sixth level peak, the souls in the extraordinary stage will be annihilated on the spot, and the level 4 saints will also suffer heavy injuries and lose their fighting ability.
Puff puff puff. The bullet hit Zhang Yuanqing, like hitting tough cowhide, making a dull sound, and then clinking onto the deck.
At this time, a strong wind roared, and the attacker who was kicked away by him was approaching again.
Zhang Yuanqing turned around to deal with it and saw clearly the appearance of the attacker. It was none other than the female siren Paki. At this time, her eyes were amber, her lips were black, and her cheeks were covered with dark black scales, reflecting the metallic luster.
There were eight smooth tentacles behind her, teeth and claws, and black horny claws sprouted from her ten fingers.
That face is beautiful and enchanting.
She rode on the back of a horse made of sea water and charged towards herself.
"Although it's deformed, you can still use the skills of this profession? What a pity." Zhang Yuanqing muttered, grabbed the Purple Thunder Hammer from the inventory, and when the Siren Paji pounced on him, he rolled sideways and performed Night Invisibility.