The Cursed Ship

Huge electric energy poured into the magic circle, and the comprehensive reserve of psionic energy increased at a rate of one percent per second.

"It's amazing...uh, my neck can't take it!"

Marylou looked up for a moment, and let out a cry of pain, Seulari quickly helped her press and knead her neck.

In just a few tens of seconds, the comprehensive reserve of psionic energy was fully restored.

"Haha, the performance is over, please give me a reward from the judges!" Zheng Yang put away the chain of curses and sang. The next second, his face changed, and he quickly sent everyone back to the cabin.

Stimulated by the discharge, the repelling force of the water vapor in the cloud was greatly reduced, and it quickly condensed into water droplets, which started to rain, crackling and hitting the ship.

The heavy rain fell freely and drippingly, but unfortunately there was no lightning, and it lost its color a lot.

"Let's move on to the next island!"

The spirit boat continued to cruise nearby, slowly wandering around the islands during the day, and moored to rest at night. Although there is still no harvest, but from the reaction on the public channel, Zheng Yang learned that his actions actually added a sense of security to the people and ships on the nearby islands.

Another day passed, and on the morning of the third day, Bloody Starfish arrived at the destination first.

Four thousand nautical miles away, Bloody Starfish began to dive, trying to get close to the bottom of the sea. According to its dive speed, after five minutes, it had already reached a depth of 10,000 meters.

Ten minutes later, the theoretical depth reached 20,000 meters, and the surrounding sea water was completely dark, and nothing could be seen. Even if the photosensitive points on the top of the blood-wrist starfish's five wrists can be sensed with the help of invisible light, they are useless at this depth.

But the blood-wrist starfish also has a kind of sensory cells, which are transmitted through the vibration of seawater, and the sensory cells are restored to a perception similar to sonar imaging. The effective distance of this ability is only a hundred meters, but it is currently a rare detection method.

Under the command of Zheng Yang, the blood-wrist starfish began to dive in a circle with a circle radius of ten nautical miles, looking for the edge of the trench.

This trench has its own name, called the Marsa Trench.

When the vertical depth reached about 25,000 meters, Zheng Yang felt a little pressure from the feedback from the blood-wrist starfish.

At this time, there is almost no gas component in the body of the blood-wrist starfish. All the cells are filled with water to keep the internal and external pressure equal. A large amount of spiritual energy is used to stabilize the cell membrane and protein structure, preventing it from being crushed at the smallest level.

After continuing to dive for more than 5,000 meters and still not touching the bottom of the sea, Zheng Yang knew that he was in the trench.

He controlled the blood-wrist starfish to dive back horizontally at this depth,

After moving about fifty nautical miles, I felt a high wall from the vibration of the sea water.

"Thirty thousand meters is not the bottom of the trench. How deep is this trench?" Zheng Yang felt incredible.

At this time, through the feedback of the sensory cells, he can only perceive the shape of the object, but cannot see what it is.

At the same time, a question arose in his mind, how did the elder know that there was deep-sea psionic algae in the trench here? Is it possible to throw a nautical compass here for detection?

"Since the undercurrent can roll up, it means that there may also be psionic alginate on the rock wall of the trench. Let's dig a piece up and have a look!"

Zheng Yang controlled the blood-wrist starfish to stick to the rock, touched it with his wrist, and it really felt soft and slippery.

The next moment, the blood-wrist starfish spat out its body cavity and stuck it against a large rock wall, then touched and scraped with its wrist, scraping off a layer about 20 centimeters thick on the surface and swallowing it into its body. This big piece should weigh two or three thousand catties.

At this moment, the vibration of the sea water sent back a scene, a huge ribbon shot up from under the trench, rolling towards the blood-wrist starfish.

Sure enough, there is a deep sea evil!

To be able to survive in a trench more than 30,000 meters deep, the level of this monster will definitely not be lower than level eight, because it is impossible to survive normally at such a depth with the strength of a blood-armed starfish.

withdraw!

The blood-wrist starfish slapped five wrists suddenly, and rose rapidly.

How can you let the prey in your mouth run away? Xieyi in the trench chased him out, and the long belt tens of meters wide speeded up, and he was about to catch the blood-wrist starfish.

The blood-wrist starfish swung its five wrists again, spinning like a blade of wind, cutting diagonally and speeding up. It began to drain the water in the body cavity and cells in exchange for the buoyancy of the sea water. The price was that a large number of cells collapsed under the strong water pressure, and the protein structure collapsed.

"It's a pity that this reshaped contract monster has no teleportation seal and magic circle, so it can't be teleported back directly."

The speed of Xieyi's pursuit is accelerating, and the speed of the blood-armed starfish is also getting faster and faster, rising at a cutting rate of 100 meters per second, barely escaping the capture of Xieyi in the trench.

"Speed ​​up!" Zheng Yang gave instructions, and the blood-wristed starfish tried its best, spinning like a hot wheel, consuming its spiritual energy like flowing water.

In just over 20 seconds, the blood-wrist starfish returned to a depth of 6,000 meters, moved laterally, and fled in the direction of the Broga Islands.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the cook and his wife had just woke up on the Princess Alice and were preparing to make breakfast.

Zheng Yang turned off the nautical compass, and relying on his connection with the contract monster, he drove the spirit boat to meet the blood-wrist starfish. That Xieyi is still hunting relentlessly. According to this situation, whether the blood-armed starfish can escape is still unknown.

At the same time, Zheng Yang ordered the Firescale Squid, which was already 3,000 nautical miles away, to speed up and rush to serve as cannon fodder at full speed.

"It takes two and a half hours for the blood-wrist starfish and the fire-scale squid to meet head-on. I hope the blood-wrist starfish can help!"

The spirit boat skimmed lightly across the sea, approaching 180 meters per second.

Trench Xieyi seems to be unable to adapt to the low pressure in the shallow water for the time being. It slows down its ascent, moves sideways in the deep water, and shoots out the ribbon from time to time to roll towards the blood-wrist starfish, but it is dodged every time.

With this buffer, Bloody Starfish escaped for more than an hour without any risk.

"That ribbon seems to be the tongue of an evil creature. What is it that can make the tongue so big and long?"

"Could it be a prehistoric monitor lizard? The sixth-level spirit ship should be able to kill it, right?"

Xieyi was very stubborn this time, it seemed that he couldn't swallow this breath without eating the blood-wrist starfish. After an hour of adaptation, it floated up decisively, and its hunting speed increased significantly.

"I can't help it, I can't run. Damn, when my boat evolves two more levels, I will definitely fish you out and kill you!"

The blood-wrist starfish spit out the suspected psychic alginate in its body cavity, and turned around to lure Xieyi to run back. This time it only escaped two nautical miles, and it was wrapped up in the central disk by the ribbon, and it was difficult to get rid of it no matter how hard it struggled.

"This tactile sensation is indeed the tongue!" Zheng Yang judged based on the feedback from the tactile sensation.

This tongue is more than 30 meters wide, and I don't know how long it is, it is estimated that it can be more than a kilometer. Zheng Yang knew that the tongues of some lizards could shoot out of the body several times longer.

With the tongue retracted, the blood wrist starfish was dragged to a big mouth without any resistance. Through the weak photosensitive imaging, Zheng Yang saw a head as huge as a mountain, but he couldn't tell what type of creature it belonged to.