ps: Apologize to readers. I have no prior announcement postponed today. Pig is guilty of serious crime, but there is nothing I can do about it.

The annual Red Lotus Festival in my hometown is about to begin. Bi Fujian and Grandpa Bi are here, and Pigs are also busy. From today to the 22nd of this month, they are busy all the time. The update may not be so fixed. I hope everyone will forgive me. It is a last resort!!!

The bottom of the ocean-going sea boat has been soaked in the sea water for many years, and naturally a thick layer of dark green seaweed is full of thick dark green seaweed. During the day, these seaweeds have nothing unusual in the bright sunlight, but after the sky gradually turns dark, a faint light flashes in some places under the reflection of the fire.

Although the light of the stars was subtle, it felt very familiar to Zhang Lisheng's eyes.

He was shocked and walked to the huge bottom of the boat like a collapsed wooden wall in surprise. He touched it with his hands. He felt that the touch was slippery and delicate, with some elastic softness, which was not as if he was touching hardwood at all.

"Has the wood been soaked in the sea decayed? How could it be crossed the ocean..." Zhang Lisheng made a guess to himself, then denied it himself, shook his head, and dug it down at the most eye-catching spot.

The bottom of the wooden bed was soft, but in fact it was extremely tough. The young man who had returned to his normal body unknowingly used the power of transformation and turned his arms into slender and sharp claws covered with diamond scales before inserting them.

As his claws penetrated deeper, the sound of the "wave" sounded like a burst of bubbles, suddenly a thick black liquid oozed out from the bottom of the wooden ship. Zhang Lisheng, who was already full of blood, also felt like his palm was trapped in the warm flesh of the human body.

"This is not a boat board at all, but an animal corpse, and it is a corpse that has not completely cut off its vitality..." The young man was stunned on the spot, and suddenly felt a huge suction force coming from his arm that was grabbing the bottom of the boat, which caused his steps to stagger a few times.

At the same time, more than a dozen of local craftsmen who were dismantling the wooden boat exclaimed, and suddenly they were tied up tightly by the miserable green tentacles of the trees that were protruding out of the hull. The 'Ahhhhh...' screamed in horror and was pulled into the depths of the cabin.

Then a sudden sound of "bang bang..." from the dark hull made a sudden sound of stone milling, and in an instant, everything returned to peace.

The sudden terrible strangeness made the huge wooden boat shining under the flames suddenly become gloomy and terrifying. The craftsmen of the "Tudnan" jumped away from the slanted boat in horror. These natives who have lived by craftsmanship have achieved their courage at most, which is comparable to the women and children in the tribe.

However, the tribe warriors urged the huge spider under their butts. They held up the sharp spear in their hands, and made a whirring and intimidation sound in their mouths, forcing them toward the wooden boat. These soldiers selected from the "Tudnan" hunters were obviously much braver than their fellow craftsmen.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng, who used the power of the golden toad to transform into a majestic giant, had stabilized his body and slowly pulled out his arm from the thick bottom of the wooden boat.

He spread his claws and looked at a small stone that was shining with dazzling light from his palm, which was wrapped in fishy blood and could not hide the bright light like stars. He couldn't help but whisper, " "Strange. This wooden boat did not sink because of the parasitic ocean monster..." Then he raised his voice in surprise and shouted: "Everyone retreats and leave it to me to deal with it."

Hearing the orders of the attacker, the Tudenan warrior who was already stepping towards the unknown monsters quickly drove the "companies" back. Just as they retreated a hundred meters away, the wooden ships of the seven or eighth routes that had been dismantled suddenly made a "squeaking..." sound, and the entire hull began to slowly be torn apart by dark green fleshy branches that seeped into the gap.

After a while, it turned into a pile of broken rotten wood, hanging on a pile of rectangular jelly-like corpses surrounded by countless branches and tentacles that were wriggling back and forth.

Around the translucent pile of corpses, there were hundreds of old and small wrapped in them. Some of them were elegant and beautiful in their heads, while others had sparse hair, frowning and ferocious expressions, and their heads blinked and stared at them with resentment. Zhang Lisheng relied on the silent curse of "hissing father..." to calm down his heart.

"No wonder the 'golden elixir' that are born in the body are all broken particles. It turns out to be so mutated..." He murmured to himself, and a large black mouth was cracked. In an instant, a large stream of black pus was sprayed out of his mouth, and it immediately penetrated the 'corpse pile monster'. Suddenly, a large stream of black pus gushed out from the monster's wounds, gushing out like a spring.

The heads of the "Corpsy Monster" were all terrified, and they shouted silently and waved their tentacles covered with sarcoma like branches and leaves. They wrapped around Zhang Lisheng, and naturally they were roaring cyclones that pierced it through.

In this way, Zhang Lisheng stepped firmly into the sea sand, allowing hundreds of flexible tentacles of the "Corpsy Monster" to make "dongdong..." on the round giant scales around his body, and whipped out a series of shallow marks, spewing out cyclones again and again to shoot the monsters into holes.

Although each wound heals quickly after it appears, the body fluid that gushed out in the first three or five seconds of each injury still quickly dried up the body of the "Corpse Monster" and eventually turned into a pile of rotten, colorless and rotten meat wrapped in hundreds of people's heads.

Zhang Lisheng, who had never been so simple, was not careless at this time. He took a few steps back and opened a safe distance and changed his incarnation power from a golden toad to a lizard insect. He found the target. His movements suddenly stomped on the sand and rushed towards the corpse monster, and grabbed another fragment of the "golden elixir" from its body.

After being attacked, the "Corpsy Monster" struggled in vain for a few moments and was tied tightly into a huge net by countless threads suddenly bursting out of the beach beneath him.

Not far away, seeing the monster trapped by the magical power of the witch insect "World Net, Shadow Catching Flying Wind", Zhang Lisheng then relaxed and strode to the "Corpse Monster" and calmly collected his spoils from the gaps in the net.

Soon, thirty-seven pieces of the "Golden Pill" that were as big as soybeans and as small as rice grains were found by Zhang Lisheng. When he dug out the last piece from the corpse monster's body, the monster, which looked terrifying but in fact, was completely weak, stopped wriggling and struggling, and the head in his body slowly closed his eyes and turned into a pile of dead flesh.

Seeing that the 'corpse pile monster' seemed to be dead, Zhang Lisheng thought for a while, and suddenly walked to a very old Tudenan man, picked up a 'golden elixir' and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what this is?"

The old-fashioned man, who was in a low position in the tribe, never thought that he would have the opportunity to talk to the attacker alone. Facing the living belief in his heart, he flashed with inexplicable chilling eyes. He stared at the fragments of the "Golden Pill" desperately, his face, which was black and wrinkled, was flushing and red, and he tried his best to show off.

But his poor knowledge made him kneel down to the ground and murmured: "Great attacker, what you are holding is a small, small stone that will shine."

As soon as the elderly natives said the words, the cold light in Zhang Lisheng's eyes suddenly restrained. Since the fragments of the "Golden Pill" are not common sense among the people of the Fire Hell, the next thing is much simpler.

"You're right, this is indeed a small stone that will shine." He smiled slightly at the native man crawling at his feet, then raised the fragments of the 'golden elixir' in his hand and shouted loudly. "The monster has been killed by me, Aruba, bring your men over to see if this pair of ragged wood is of any use.

Other Tudenan people, you light a torch and search carefully on the beach within a radius of one thousand steps to see if there are any such shiny little stones scattered."

Hearing the command of the attackers, all the Tudnan people on the beach cheered, half of whom showed regret and shocked expressions rushed towards the fragments of the wooden boat;

Half rushed to the dock on the black reef in the distance, and went to get the torches in the fishing ground. After a while, they all dispersed and became busy.

Time passed slowly. At dawn, the wreckage of the wooden boat was pieced together and the corners were carefully studied. The exhausted Aruba reported to Zhang Lisheng in surprise: "The attacker, although the wooden boat was broken, it was not very shattered, and the possibility of successful imitation was only reduced by 10%.

And while I was putting together the wooden boat just now, I suddenly had inspiration and had a new understanding of the construction and drawings of several giant ships in the 'Source of Wisdom' you gave. I built a thirty step in the beginning and the tail, and the three-story large ship in the cabin was already sure to succeed."

Unlike the ambiguity of length units in other Fire Man tribes, the "steps" of "Tudnan" are exactly the same as the "meter" on the earth. The three-layer wooden ship from the bow to the stern of the boat is already quite huge, enough to carry more than 200 people to sail.

"Very good Aruba." Zhang Lisheng, who looked at the 'fragments' of the golden elixir that had increased to fifty-four grains in his hand, answered casually under the rising sun.

He was happy because of these fifty pieces that his plan to transform the "Super Hell Man" could be implemented immediately;

The surprise is because the "golden elixir" fragments in my hand are equivalent to the total amount of "golden elixir" bred by four just transformed ordinary monsters, and they look mottled and irritating. It is unimaginable that they are taken from the body of a mutated monster that is ridiculously weak.

Since Aruba, who is a talented craftsman who is rare among the natives in a thousand years, naturally has a much stronger curiosity than ordinary natives. Seeing the almost omnipotent attacker in the minds of Tudenan people, he struggled for a while and asked in a low voice: "Attacker, is there any extraordinary thing about this kind of shiny stone?"

You, what are you troubled?"
Chapter completed!