The Cursed Ship

Zheng Yang worked hard all night, and the stronger he gets, the stronger he becomes... Two hours before dawn, he was locked up by Sai Yulali in the form of an octopus, and he reluctantly stopped his conquest.

In the last hour or so before dawn, he accidentally fell asleep in Wenrou Township. A huge shadow shrouded him, pulling him onto the trial ship...

"Oh, I haven't slept for a long time, and I just fell asleep like this. It will be dawn soon, and I wasted a chance to get on the boat!" Zheng Yang stood in the yard, sighing depressedly.

He calmed down and looked at the old tree next to him. Suddenly, his eyes froze.

There are more new leaves on the tree, these are not the point, what shocked him was that the old tree actually started to bear fruit.

Is this how figs come to bear fruit without flowering?

There is only one fruit on the whole tree, which is green and the size of a fist, and it is impossible to tell what kind of fruit it is.

He approached the tree and looked carefully, and made a new discovery. That fruit was actually condensed purely from mantras. At this time, the mantra above is still evolving and not stable.

Zheng Yang looked at the fruit and pondered for a while, first drew a stream of well water from the well to irrigate, and then pulled a second stream of well water to turn it into rain and sprinkle it on the canopy of the tree, and then continued to look at the fruit.

"I can't see clearly, come closer!" Clouds formed under his feet, he flew to the side of the fruit, and the tip of his nose almost poked the fruit before he could clearly see the ever-changing mantras. But these incantations were so complicated and difficult that he couldn't understand any of them.

There is a faint fragrance, as if the fruit is almost ripe. Zheng Yang salivated involuntarily, and subconsciously put his hand on the branch next to him. The next moment, his eyes were in a trance, and his mind appeared in a world completely composed of mantras.

This world has heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, thousands of plants, and endless birds and animals. He even saw real dragons and phoenixes soaring in the sky, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes could be faintly heard. But everything is made up of mantras.

This is not something he can see, but a cognition that directly appears in the mind.

"Have I come to the prehistoric world of the East?" Zheng Yang felt strange.

His mind tried to touch those plants and animals, but his mind penetrated directly, as if those plants and animals did not exist at all.

What do you mean, isn't pulling him in just to give him a chance to understand, why can't he get in touch with the mantra?

At this moment, a huge and boundless figure slowly appeared from outside the sky. Zheng Yang only saw its front body, but with the huge dragon head, combined with the huge wings and five-toed eagle claws, he recognized it as Yinglong at a glance.

On both sides of his spirit ship, there is a decoration in the shape of a dragon. Looking at it now, Shen Li's painting is still very expressive, every claw and every detail is completely in place.

However, the spells in this world can even be evolved by Yinglong, who is so powerful that there is no limit? Too ridiculous?

"hold head high……"

The dragon's chant came from outside the sky, and the sound was earth-shattering. Zheng Yang's mind was shaken violently, and he felt like he was going to be knocked out of his wits.

What frightened him even more happened. All the plants and animals in front of him made loud noises and changed into another image, each one of which was hideous and disgusting. Among them, the alienated people he has seen have the most heads. No matter what species, they have that alienated image.

Zheng Yang wanted to swear, all the things he saw just now were all evil creatures! This process of showing the original shape, when he used a heavy machine gun to shoot and threaten, those alienated people changed their alienated heads with a bang.

With a dragon chant, all the evil spirits and alien races were forced to show up, the boss is awesome, six six six!

Another dragon chant came, but this time it was no longer majestic, but full of anger. I saw the yellow dragon flapping its wings fiercely from beyond the sky, boundless power came down, the whole world was dark and dull, flying sand and rocks, rivers and rivers froze, and everything collapsed...

Yinglong destroys the world,

Everything in the world is dim! Zheng Yang suddenly remembered what Shen Li said when he described Ying Long as powerful.

All the evil creatures were wiped out under the power of this fan. The next moment, the terrifying power of destroying the world came straight to his mind, as if he also regarded him as a member of the evil.

"Damn it... my own people, my own people, boss... God, goddess, can't I just kneel?"

Zheng Yang's liver and gallbladder were torn, this force was too terrifying, the sky and the earth would shatter wherever it passed, and it was about to make his mind collapse. His vision blurred, and he returned to the yard on the trial boat.

He was still flying beside the old tree, with his hand on the branch of the old tree, a fruit was close to his mouth, exuding an attractive fruity fragrance.

"Huh..." Zheng Yang let out a long breath, his face was pale, and his back was drenched in cold sweat. Then he was stunned again, slowly moved his head back, and looked at the fruit from a little distance.

"This fruit is actually ripe?"

He stared at the fruit in astonishment. It was green just now, but now it has turned golden yellow, exuding a strong fruity fragrance.

Do you want to pick it off and eat it?

If it were Alice, she would definitely not consider this kind of problem, and she would have swallowed it before it was cooked.

But Zheng Yang had to be cautious, eating casually would ruin his stomach, and it would kill him if it got serious. This is how he time-traveled himself in his previous life. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help stretching out his hand, picking the fruit and bringing it to his mouth.

The sparse leaves of the old tree shook gently, as if encouraging him to eat quickly.

Zheng Yang turned his heart away, opened his mouth and bit the fruit. Suddenly, the rich and sweet pulp and juice overflowed into his mouth automatically. Before he could react, the incantation that the fruit, skin and core turned into gold flowed into his stomach.

Shua~

Zheng Yang's figure flickered and disappeared from the yard.

...

Protestantism, just a few years after its appearance in Zhonghai, swept across the major island cities. A simple summary of its teachings is to actively fight against the injustice of fate, strive to turn things around, and change fate against the sky.

This kind of teaching is very motivating at first glance, so a large number of people from the lower classes joined in. Even some ordinary people in the upper class are not reconciled to the end of their lives, and choose to join Protestantism under the secret promise of prolonging their lives by the missionaries.

As a result, many old guys who were obviously old and dying and were judged not to live for a few days, as well as some critically ill patients, miraculously survived, and they were still alive and kicking.

Each of them has a very inspirational story of fighting against fate, which has been spread among more people.

In a completely enclosed large building, more than a hundred people gathered in Yaneqi Island, waiting for the start of the initiation ceremony.

An altar was temporarily built on the middle ground of this building, and it was full of strange patterns and complicated spells. Three pairs of young men and women covered by black cloths were struggling on the altar with their hands and feet tied behind their backs.

Live sacrifice!

Many people around the altar vaguely guessed part of the truth of the ceremony, feeling uneasy. Everything preached by this Protestantism seems to be somewhat different from what it sees.

But the arrow is on the string, from the moment they stepped into this building, there is no turning back... The door behind them is very thick and has been tightly closed.

damn ship