The Cursed Ship

Sensing the approach of the apostle's high-level cannon bug, Zheng Yang's eyes rolled wildly.

The most difficult thing about this cannon bug is that its cannon is not only powerful, but also does not seem to require energy storage. There is almost no interval between firing, and he can hardly run on his heels.

"Could it be that these cannon bugs also have pre-charging technology to store energy shells in advance?"

Just thinking this way, the cannon worm in his perception exited the state of flight and appeared in the air three kilometers away.

Zheng Yang didn't dare to stay where he was any longer, so he used his supernatural power to escape ten kilometers away, and in the second step he escaped another five kilometers to the vicinity of the fog. At this time, he just sensed the violent explosion at the last foothold, so he took the third step without a gap, and arrived at the bug's nest.

But the arrow worm was left by him at the last foothold, and was smashed to pieces in an explosion.

Zheng Yang went next to the treasure chest in the next step, rolled up the treasure chest that had become real from the projected state with a force field, took the fifth step, reached the edge of the fog, and escaped into the fog in an instant.

On the trial ship, Zheng Yang shot out from the cabin door, and without daring to stay, turned into a flash of lightning and shot into the air.

This operation was all in his calculations. With the previous experience, he didn't stop at every step, and he was always moving at a high speed like teleportation. One step slower, and he might be blown to pieces.

As a matter of fact he was just flying into the sky when an energy shell shot out of the hatch and exploded below him.

This hatch was not closed because of the death of the middle-level apostle arrow worm, because there were monsters on the other side.

The connection of space is obviously not limited to the monster's original position, when they approach the position of other monsters, they can also use the connection space channel.

Zheng Yang exited the wind and thunder escape state in the air, and then cast close to the sky, and finally got rid of the lock of the cannon worm.

The high-level apostle gun bug did not chase after it. After a while, the hatch closed silently, and the ship lights at the door disappeared simultaneously. Disappeared at the same time were the ship lights outside the other three hatches.

This round of cross-border battle is over.

"Where is this?" Zheng Yangfei observed the environment on the deck from the air, completely unable to identify the direction. In the desert, the distance between a few bugs is only a few hundred kilometers, but the cabins connected to the trial ship are distributed over an unknown range.

With a thought, he teleported directly back to his yard, and then happily opened the treasure chest. As long as you get the scroll, the adventure is worth it.

"It's still a monthly ticket, and an absolutely balanced secondary formation!" Zheng Yang was stunned holding the scroll.

Although it is not a ninth-level scroll, he still feels satisfied. Absolutely balanced sub formation, the probability of opening is lower than that of the eighth-level scroll, this wave is not a loss. As far as he knows, none of the eighth-level spirit ships of the dozen or so apostles in the third-ring sea world has an absolutely balanced secondary array, which shows how rare it is.

Zheng Yang entered the empty atrium of the inner courtyard, left the scroll and monthly pass behind, and then went to the gate to carefully sense the outside.

Still unable to sense the situation outside, he opened the door cautiously, looked at the ship lights at the door next door, stepped out and quickly closed the door, and then fled to twenty kilometers away.

How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river? Before the strength is further improved, it is better to avoid provoking the high-level apostle cannon bugs.

It took less than an hour to board the trial ship this time, and Zheng Yang didn't intend to get off the assembly line so early. He was looking for a light cabin where he could escape easily, and planned to start the second round.

In front of this hatch, Zheng Yang waited for a while, but no monster rushed out. He was curious, in the past he used to hide from the monsters in the light cabin, but now it is the other way around, the monsters in the light cabin are avoiding him?

Zheng Yang slowly approached the hatch from the side, and when he was only one step away from the hatch, the hatch slid open silently.

There was no monster rushing over, and the palpitating aura was not too strong.

This is... don't wait for the monsters over there to come over, they can take the initiative to pass here? Zheng Yang stood still for a few seconds before stepping decisively into the cabin door.

The environment on the other side of the world is a wilderness. First, a cloud of fog appeared for no reason, and then Zheng Yang appeared on the edge of the fog in a flash. He turned his senses to maximum so that he could react at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Another nest of apostles... What's going on, the monsters in these light cabins are starting to gather together?"

Zheng Yang now has an advantage, because there is a law of power lingering outside the body of the apostle, he can perceive the existence of the apostle, but it is not easy for the apostle to perceive him.

At this time, Zheng Yang sensed that there were five apostle-level existences hundreds of kilometers away. In front of him was a seriously injured junior apostle of the Saber-Limb Clan, staring at him.

Half a day ago, this sword-legged alien apostle had just fought a battle with the bull demon king, and was split half of its body by a tauren apostle with a large axe. So when the mist appeared beside it, it sensed the aura of the human race in the mist at close range, but it did not rush to attack.

"Seal!" Zheng Yang made a sudden move, and a sealing circle condensed on the transformed dragon's claws, grabbing the apostle of the sword limb clan.

The next moment, the sealing circle transformed into a chaotic dragon claw hand, crushing the junior apostle of the sword-legged clan. Zheng Yang quickly communicated with the power of the earth, but unfortunately he failed to find the treasure chest. He remotely sensed the four alien apostles hundreds of kilometers away, and guessed whether they were in a meeting.

On the top of a mountain hundreds of kilometers away, the middle-level Aliens and Moflies, as well as two double-headed lizards and a cockroach at the junior level gathered.

"The bugs in the desert are about to come out again. The tauren are deploying their defenses. We should take the opportunity to form a pincer attack with the bugs."

"The knife limb is to harass the tauren's defense line, it was almost split in half..."

"The worms are ferocious, and they turn into deserts wherever they go. The loss of the tauren may not be good for our camp, and we are no match for the worms."

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend. The tauren and the human race are in the same camp. I heard that the apostles of our camp in the three-ring sea world have been completely annihilated. We can't follow in the footsteps of the Three Rings Sea World, eliminating all forces in the Human Race camp is the top priority."

"But after the bug grows up, it is also not conducive to the Holy Masters controlling the Saman world..."

The five alien apostles were arguing, when there was a sudden pause. The devil fly apostle looked at a two-headed lizardman apostle in surprise and asked, "The aura of the blade limb has disappeared. Is it seriously injured?"

The two-headed lizard apostle was also puzzled, and said, "It's a bit heavy, but it won't kill it."

"Could something unexpected happen? The tauren might have predicted that we would make a move and attack and kill us in advance..."

"Why didn't the knife limb issue an early warning?"