The Cursed Ship

　　 The chaos and **** night has lifted the veil on the mysterious side.

　　 With the proliferation of a large number of photos and information on the Internet, although they were quickly deleted by the authorities, many ordinary people still understand that the world is far from what it seems to be.

　　 Zheng Yang returned to the Special Affairs Bureau to replenish ammunition, and everyone looked at him admiringly.

　　 This guy has solved most of the werewolves by himself, more than all the others combined.

　　 Only a few transcendents know that Zheng Yang's contribution this time is far more than just the number of werewolves killed on the surface, as well as the capture of a werewolf who kept his mind, and the analysis of the entire incident.

　　 Especially for the analysis of this incident, because Zheng Yang, as a party to the Desimai incident, can grasp some details better than others, and the results of the analysis have basically been recognized as facts by everyone.

　　This analysis helped the Secret Service to sort out the cause and effect, so that they would not be clueless in handling the incident.

　　 Loveni organized them to hold a meeting and formed a report and reported it to the headquarters.

　　 Today is Friday. After the meeting, everyone rests separately so that they can patrol the streets at night.

　　 Zheng Yang rode a cross-country motorcycle directly back to the dock, and in a public parking lot used cover to transport the motorcycle back to the dark cabin of the ship.

　　 After returning to the ship, Zheng Yang teleported to the dark cabin at the bottom of the ship for the first time, took a few stocks of wood, and tailored a fixed frame for the off-road motorcycle to prevent the motorcycle from tipping over when the ship shakes too much.

　　 After another busy period, Zheng Yang lay down on the bed and went to sleep with a long sword in his hand.

　　 Killed so many werewolves last night, Zheng Yang is going to go on a ghost ship again...

　　 Familiar feeling.

　　 Zheng Yang opened his eyes and found himself standing at the entrance of the corridor last time.

　　 "This time he appeared directly at the place where he left last time. Is there anything in it?"

　　 Zheng Yang did not enter the corridor, but continued to move back along the ship’s side.

　　 After walking for hundreds of meters, there was a second passageway, and there was a "street" on the deck next to it, deep into the superstructure area.

　　 Zheng Yang was very jealous of such a street, for fear of being caught in the room by the monsters in those buildings and chewing for a while, so he bypassed this location and continued to explore the back.

　　 He wanted to find out how big and long this ghost ship really is.

　　 was walking, a thick fog suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sound of water came out of the fog.

　　 There is something on board!

　　 Zheng Yang is eagerly waiting, and the sword is ready to go.

　　 As the fog quickly dissipated, a two-headed lizard man dressed in a neat robe and carrying a wooden staff came out.

　　 This is the first time Zheng Yang has seen such a complete humanoid on a ghost ship. It is not a carrion or a dead soul, but a living creature with life.

　　 Zheng Yang's first reaction is that this ghost ship dream is not only his own, other creatures may also log in.

　　Because of the misty appearance, it was exactly the same as when he entered.

　　 "$@?~#@……"

　　 The two-headed lizard man saw Zheng Yang Tijian standing in front of him, and he was taken aback first, and one of his heads spit out a string of strange syllables.

　　 Zheng Yang couldn't understand, and saw what the other head said, but still couldn't understand. Then the two-headed lizard man showed a fierce light in his eyes and raised his staff as if he was about to attack.

　　 Then, Zheng Yang made the first move, and the long sword drew out a three-meter long flame, instantly slashing the two-headed lizardman.

　　 The two-headed lizardman stopped in front of the fire sword with his staff, made a "beep", and was knocked out. However, it landed very dexterously and was not injured.

　　 The wooden staff did not break either.

　　 The opponent absolutely possesses the strength of an extraordinary person, and it is not weak.

　　 Zheng Yang continued to slash out with his sword. One of the heads of the two-headed lizard man said a spell and pointed at Zheng Yang with his stick. Zheng Yang suddenly felt that the air around him became very viscous, causing great resistance to his movements.

　　 This is some kind of restraint spell!

　　 Zheng Yang understood in his heart, but he kept moving, still mobilizing his spiritual energy to cut out the fire sword in his hand.

　　 The two-headed lizard man had a solemn expression, as if he wanted to maintain the state of restraining Zheng Yang, and he was also very burdened.

　　 In fact, it should be impossible to move after being hit by the restraint spell. Zheng Yang was only restrained so that his speed dropped greatly, and the fire sword was still slashing at it.

　　 The other head of the double-headed lizard man also cast the same restraint spell, a double curse, Zheng Yang suddenly seemed to be fixed by concrete, completely unable to move.

　　"&Amp;￥?~#@……"

　　 The two-headed lizard man murmured something, his eyes slowly approached Zheng Yang greedily, and then raised his wooden staff and slammed it on Zheng Yang's head.

　　 Zheng Yang only felt that his eyes were dark. He clearly felt that he had been opened, a hole was knocked on his head, and blood was flowing down his ears.

　　 The severe pain hit his nerves, but he still couldn't move.

　　 When the two-headed lizardman saw this, he approached with confidence, almost his entire body pressed against Zheng Yang's body, two heads stretched out to **** Zheng Yang's brain, and only one bit his head to bite Zheng Yang's neck.

　　 Zheng Yang's consciousness was still there at this time, and he felt that the lizard man's chest was stuck to his left hand. Although he could not move, he had other means of counterattack.

　　 Just when one of the two-headed lizardmen’s mouth just got on top of Zheng Yang’s head, and the other mouth broke Zheng Yang’s neck, UU read www. uukanshu. Com Zheng Yang activated the werewolf's ability to transform, and the four straight fingers of his left hand instantly popped out more than 20 centimeters of bone blades, all of which sank into the lizardman's chest.

　　 "嗷~"

　　 Both heads of the lizard man screamed at the same time, and Zheng Yang would back off when he pushed.

　　 However, as the bone blade pierced into the lizardman's chest, Zheng Yang also activated the thorn burning seal, and the flames surged out and injected into the lizardman.

　　At this time, the lizard's curse was broken, Zheng Yang regained his ability to move, his eyes flashed sharply, and the long sword in his right hand instantly split from the two heads of the lizard man, splitting the lizard man in two.

　　 At this time, Zheng Yang could not help but see the endless fear in the eyes of the lizardman.

　　 From the lizardman’s reaction to death, he was basically certain that death in this dream would definitely be a big problem, and even death here represents real death.

　　 After the death of the two-headed lizardman, the corpse also turned into fly ash and disappeared, leaving a little red light shot into Zheng Yang's head.

　　 This time, the red light does not require Zheng Yang to touch with consciousness like the previous white lights, it dissipates in Zheng Yang's body on its own, and turns into a strange power to be slowly absorbed.

　　 Zheng Yang sensed that the hole knocked on his head healed quickly, and the blood strength in his body also increased a little.

　　 "These red lights are not memories, but some kind of power that can grow blood!"

　　 "Is it because it comes from real life? Or is it because the target being killed possesses extraordinary power?"

　　 Zheng Yang found that the ring of thorns in the sea of ​​consciousness has not changed in quality, but its size has grown a little bit. Correspondingly, those spells have also become larger and more obvious, and they have not gained a surplus position because of the larger ring of thorns.

　　 If he wants to practice a new spell, Zheng Yang still has to upgrade his bloodline in essence.