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Chapter 102 A Timely Hero

Zhang Jian's pair of rose-colored divine eyes had retreated back to the dark original color, and the extremely terrifying aura behind him slowly restrained under the control of will. The metal decks reinforced by divine runes under his feet also had one or two almost sunken gaps. There were a lot of rain in these gaps, which were brightly reminding the creatures around him that the man who seemed harmless in front of him was a powerful man who was about to transcend the material world.

The powerful people who are still active in the main world are either the direct descendants of various extraordinary forces or are related personnel such as Mao Yu, the plague messenger supported by the 88th Division, and the old overlord - the black and white judge under the command of Yan Luo Palace, etc., who are famous in the dark world, or heroes favored by the luck of the three realms of heaven, earth and man, such as the Hercules of the Hercules in Greek mythology, or the son of Poseidon, Pagasus, who is known as the Pegasus, and several famous business giants who rose to China at the end of the last century.

But no matter which one person is, he is not a low-level servant such as the skeleton guard and the fishman waiter, which can be easily offended. Once a fatal conflict occurs, they have no doubt that the volatile master behind them will hand over them and exchange the friendship of the lucky lovers. After all, there is a saying in ancient China: "When time comes, heaven and earth are the same, and heroes are not free." Like the Skeleton Guard, who used to be the lucky son of the Arabian Peninsula, was the son of the lucky converge on the Arabian Peninsula, and now they are just the skeleton legion under the goddess's command.

An insignificant little skeleton. Unfortunately, for the vicissitudes of the past few hundred years, who still remembers that the ancient Arab Kingdom, a country that had been destroyed for hundreds of years, had a once-famous prince. When they thought of these skeleton guards humanely picked up the black hairband that had fallen from the ground, they calmly put away the hooks made of broken bone fragments on the surface of the Yin Qi skeleton, and then imitated the ancient Arab court etiquette that remained in the obsession and stretched out a left hand bone and respectfully filled in the greeting of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian picked up the blue striped windbreaker on the ground and looked at it. It seemed that the clothes were not damaged during the battle, but were just a little wet and close to the body. He asked the skeleton guard to lead the way, and he came to the fishman waiter and patted the satisfied little face lying on the soft cushion and said, "Okay, a little foodie, finish the work."

"Okay, Brother Zhang Jian." The little dragon king twisted his dragon body and drew a pleasant arc in the air. It was happily following Zhang Jian's footsteps and followed the skeleton guard's footsteps along his steps. Both sides of the passage were surrounded by gray fog, and there was no sound in the fog, which weakened Zhang Jian's footsteps like a sound-absorbing monster.

Seeing the fog that surged again gradually blurred the figures of Zhang Jian and others, the fishman waiter who was originally serving the Little Dragon King's dining began to stretch out six soft seaweed tentacles and carefully clean up the food residues in the dining car. The fishman waiter's seaweed tentacles were covered with countless flesh-colored suction cups. They attached gauze sticking to the detergent and scraped the silver disc. The little brown food residue on the edge of the disc disappeared bit by bit like dust and filth absorbed by the vacuum cleaner. The clean and neat skills made all the silver tableware reappeared again. After cleaning the tableware, the fishman waiter turned around and rotated into countless blue bubbles floating in the air and disappeared on the deck in the middle of the ship along with the entire golden dining car.

In the middle of the gray fog on the deck in the middle of the ship's deck towards the fingertips of the skeleton guards, he suddenly rolled and consciously pushed open a passage that reached the width of two people. Zhang Jian stepped into the passage of fog under the guidance of the skeleton guards. Subconsciously, a shrill and sad female howl invaded Zhang Jian's brain with fine ripples. Then, boundless fantasy appeared in front of Zhang Jian. In the fantasy, countless undead wailed, and drowning ghosts hanging upside down with twisted kelp roots emerged from the dark sea surface, holding a mottled steel fork, riding a rotten shark eel with nauseating pussy on his head, rushing towards Zhang Jian.

"Hmph~" When the disgusting and terrifying fantasy was about to fall to the door, Zhang Jian's spiritual sea of ​​spirit, the list of the Gods of the Golden Book of Jade Talismans bloomed endless golden divine light. The golden divine light contained thousands of atmospheres. In the sea of ​​spirit, it turned into a continuous drizzle. In an instant, it lingered away the ghosts in the sea transformed from unknown existences in the fog. As the fantasy disappeared, several transparent tentacles suddenly pierced from the moist soil rolling with black gas in the corner of the deep fog. Under the illumination of Zhang Jian's divine light, a shrill and painful humanoid scream was bursting out. The scream was faintly filled with fear and resentment towards Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian found that the steps under the skeleton guards had become much lighter after the scream disappeared. Since there was only a pale skeleton left on its head, Zhang Jian could not find anything strange on its face. However, the horror fantasy digested by the golden light in his mind turned into a pure spiritual power and injected into Zhang Jian's eyebrows, like a clear spring washing the green lotus seal in his eyebrows, making it clearer and brighter.

Following this narrow misty road to the end, Zhang Jian saw a steel hatch painted with gray paint raised in the rear end of the first deck in the middle of the ship. According to Zhang Jian's analysis, the head and tail of the entire Netherworld Sea ship is more than 300 meters long. The hull is mainly composed of the head, the middle and the stern of the ship. The hatch that can be lowered to the bottom should be located behind the middle of the ship. When Zhang Jian jumped down from the end of the Tongtian Waterway built by the Dragon King with magic, he jumped over the top of the ship's tower and jumped directly into the upper deck in the middle of the ship. Therefore, the skeleton guard led Zhang Jian into the hatch inside the Netherworld Sea ship, which should be a commonly used hatch built behind the upper deck in the middle of the ship.

After walking about a hundred meters along the foggy passage, Zhang Jian, led by the Skeleton Guard, hugged a little dragon king who was indifferent and wanted to doze off, and came to the alloy hatch in the middle of the ship. The rectangular hatch was welded from four pieces of 50 centimeters thick, and on the front was a heavy gate made of high-density steel, and a small electronic keyboard was installed on the right side of the hatch. The high-tech circuit switch did not need to unscrew the circular stem valve as in the past, but simply controlled the opening of the heavy steel door by entering a specific password. The Skeleton Guard turned around and signaled Zhang Jian to wait for a while, then it turned and stood in front of the gray-white painted steel door. A slender skeleton hand extended out to enter the door opening code to a small electronic keyboard installed on the steel door.

With the input of the correct password, pinions inside the thick steel door made a "rumbling" sound one after another. The cabin door slowly rose in front of everyone. As the steel door opened, the scene inside the cabin finally began to show in front of Zhang Jian and Xiaolongwang.

(End of this chapter)
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