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Chapter 160 Entering the Ghost Ship

A gust of wind with grains of sand swept across, howling the entire chaotic Gobi.

The fifth wall, the first group of signal sources

Sikong is like a trapped animal, deeply trapped in the abnormal biome, his body is covered with large and small knife wounds that are not fatal, but blood flow continuously.

Blood dripped down, making Sikong a bloody man.Stimulated by Sikong's blood, these abnormal creatures were extremely excited and crazy.

As for the one who made the knife, it was undoubtedly Wang Meng.

Holding the simple knife in his hand, Wang Meng stood at the source of the signal with a smile, that simple and honest smile was extremely dazzling at this moment.

Underfoot, there is a pool of blood-stained yellow sand.

That was the result of Sikong engaging in a trapped beast fight with the intention of destroying the signal source. After pulling Wang Meng into the water to no avail, Wang Meng slashed him in the lower abdomen!
"It's been so long, if you don't have to pretend to be on the scene, you will have been killed with a knife!"

Wang Meng smiled cruelly, a little impatient seeing Sikong not dying for so long.Even if he wanted to kill Sikong, he didn't dare to do it himself, for fear of setting fire to himself and leaving a loophole.

Only then did he borrow the help of abnormal creatures to pretend that Sikong died in battle to protect the source of the signal.

'Boom! '

The wine jar shattered and the liquor spilled all over the floor. Sikong shook his dizzy head and narrowly avoided the attack of an abnormal creature by turning sideways.

How many abnormal creatures have been killed?

Sikong couldn't remember clearly. Could it be that there was the relatively pure blood of Christ that healed his injuries all the time, and because of the evil sequelae, he fell into a violent excitement, and his perception of pain decreased a lot.

In addition, his combat life is extremely long, far exceeding the combat time of an ordinary repairer.

Another repairer would have already spilled blood on the spot, leaving no bones left.

However, even so, he was already at the end of his strength, on the verge of exhaustion, especially among abnormal creatures, there were many C-type creatures, who had already developed some spirituality and knew how to assassinate and hunt.

Sikong often has to put all his energy into guarding against them.

escape!
Sikong's momentum suddenly changed, and Xueyong, who was going forward bravely, became erratic. First, he swiped his fist into a palm, pushing away an abnormal creature, and then rushed out of the battlefield like a duckweed!
"Escape? This fifth wall is full of ghosts hitting the wall, you Sikong can't fly!"

Sikong fights and retreats, his martial arts awareness and various martial arts come out at the same time, fighting until his eyes are broken, he gradually walks away into the distance.

'Da da da da...'

Sikong staggered a few steps, looked up, it was still a familiar place and a familiar signal source.

Wang Meng stood at a high place and looked at Sikong sarcastically.

Without a signal source, without the guidance of a realm cultivator like Xin Duniang, he, Sikong, could only be trapped to death in the same place!
'Sila...'

When he was still running out of manpower, Sikong was unable to dodge, and his left arm was accidentally bitten by the stinging pincers of an abnormal creature. Sikong gradually regained his consciousness and pulled the trigger. The particle column beat the abnormal creature's head into minced meat.

Taking a look from the corner of his eye, Sikong saw that his left arm was almost bitten off, leaving only a few tendons still connected.

Fortunately, due to the intense excitement, the pain of the severed arm subsided a lot, and instead, Sikong used the pain of the severed arm to break free from the abyss of gradually losing his mind.

Seeing this, Wang Meng laughed boldly a few times, as if enjoying a good show.

Damn!

Sikong is ruthless, if only these abnormal creatures are okay, even if he is in a deadlock with nowhere to escape, Sikong can use the eye of origin to change the world, change his aura as a 'roumomo', and disguise himself as an ordinary abnormal creature.

But with Wang Meng's sharp sword hanging high on his head, like a tiger by his side, changing the world will not only have no effect, but will expose his biggest trump card.

'Um? '

Suddenly, Sikong's mind moved, and a silver hook of spider silk shot out from the wrist band, and actually trapped a Class C creature that was wandering outside the battle.

"Hitting a rock with an egg, do you want to kill a C-type creature to frighten other abnormal creatures? Naive!"

Wang Meng boasted that he had seen through Sikong's plan, and shook his head with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Sikong pulled the C-type creature that was still struggling and screaming into his arms, and he actually used this force to stand on the ground, rush out of the group of abnormal creatures, and head towards...

The starship is leaving!

Wang Meng's face changed, and he instantly realized Sikong's intention. He anxiously picked up the sword in his hand and shot it directly at Sikong!
To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses. If Sikong really boarded the ghost ship and ended up with an unknown fate, then it would become a potential uncertain danger, threatening him and the people on board at all times.

After all, although the ghost ship is famous for its viciousness, no one who entered it has ever come out alive, but the starry sky is vast, and outstanding people often come out. He, Wang Meng, has heard many bizarre and tortuous legends. Things are even more common.

Pu Dao entered his body, Sikong fell like a wild goose with broken wings, weeping blood.

Under the absolute suppression of strength, he couldn't even struggle!

Sikong's breathing was like a bellows, clanging extremely heavily.

He staggered up and continued to walk forward.

The footprints have become blossoming blood plums, either lightly or heavily printed on the desert.

The giant starship more than 30 meters away, a ghost ship that was avoided by the poisonous wolf star pirates like a snake and a scorpion, seemed to be Sikong's only chance of survival now.

Wang Meng chased after Sikong with a ferocious smile. He picked up Sikong as if he were catching a chicken, and laughed: "You still don't give up? Get back here—!"

Wang Meng's laughter stopped suddenly, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and he was horrified to see a familiar gun in Sikong's hand.

The faint gun barrel, the unique pattern, and the exquisite transformation pool.

It is the Forbidden Crystal Spear!

But at this moment, the transformation pool is filled with the key parts of abnormal creatures, which is the essence of the whole body.

Sikong, he has long been collecting energy substances for the Forbidden Crystal Spear!

"how is this possible……"

Sikong's blood-covered face was full of sarcasm. Even though his neck was tightly held by Wang Meng and his face began to turn an abnormal dark blue color, Sikong showed condescending indifference.

It seemed that he was the one who took the initiative from the beginning to the end.

You Guang rose from the chamber of the Forbidden Crystal Spear, and shot at Wang Meng's chest with a terrifying power to destroy everything!

Wang Meng's nerve reaction speed is indeed far faster than that of Sikong. He can dodge the ordinary discrete particle blast gun the moment he pulls the trigger.

But the Forbidden Crystal Gun uses a non-mechanical trigger, but a sensor with almost no delay!
Wang Meng shook Sikong away with his palm, and his body fell back, but he was still unable to dodge. Most of his body was beaten to pieces, and he fell to the ground dull, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

But Sikong, like a kite with a broken string, wobbled and fell into... the giant starship.

The wind roared, and the sand rolled into yarn and rushed into the sky, forming a terrifying storm.

I don't know how long it took, but there was movement under a place of yellow sand, and then, a living 'corpse' emerged from the sand.

The 'corpse' crawled towards the remains of an anomalous creature, dragging its intestines.

Then, from the damaged part of the 'corpse', dark black bloated worms crawled out one after another. The worms clinged to the remains, and then the remains quickly dried up and lost water.

When the worm is full, it crawls back into the body of the 'corpse'.

Then the 'corpse' looked like a piece of rubber, and after its body undulated exaggeratedly, it slowly stood up from the ground.

Then, more long worms crawled out, sucked up the remains of each abnormal creature, and fed them back to the 'corpse'.

"Damn it! It's a pity that I bought a one-time parasitic leech gene chain activation potion for 16 crape myrtle coins!"

Wang Meng touched his intact body, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he cursed and spit out thick phlegm.

Looking into the distance, the yellow sand is rolling, boundless, vast and at the same time extremely silent.

Where are the giant starships and Sikong?

(End of this chapter)