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Chapter 113 End (1)

The fine and dense ghost-faced gravel on the artificial riverbed in the underground cave of the S Industrial Park of Wanhua Chemical Group suddenly separated from the fine and dense ghost-faced gravel made of Yin iron, and the two layers of arched stone walls that constantly seeped out of the dripping Yin water along the coast were fired. The two ends of the soul-catching chains waving in the air were connected with a handcuff branded with dark green death text. The handcuffs on the soul-catching chains on the Yin ghost-seeking chains were divided into two small shadow chains, one left and one right, bound the evil spirits that emerged from the dark stone walls. The dark green handcuffs accurately held the swollen limbs of the evil spirits so that they could not move. At a glance, there were hundreds of souls struggling angryly by the soul-seeking chains on both sides of the curved river stalls of about 30 meters.

Hundreds of black air burst into tears like a grievance girl crying blood. The resentment of the evil spirit gathered from the stone walls on both sides into a hazy and chaotic net, which twisted the force field of this space. Even the strongest god in the material world, her divine eyes were so confused by the cold resentment that she could not see it in detail. However, this vicious curse against Mao Yu would break through the disease barrier of the artificial cave and spread throughout the fields from time to time. Once the resentment was released, it would definitely be a shocking existence.

Interesting experiment, little guy with ideas! The goddess of the sea Calypso retracted his divine eyes, and a green divine light circulated faintly through his pupils, and the cloudy weather over S City was slightly relieved. Zhang Jian stared at the goddess' inexplicable smile, and his heart suddenly tightened. This smile was like an old cat caught a fun rat, and he was ready to tease it with his fleshy claws: "Uh, old mao is not... a noble goddess, do you see if you mobilize your divine power first to calm the anger of the sea?"

"Does the timid little guy, do you know the benefits of the hurricane when it happens?" Goddess Calypso shook the goblet in his hand. A red lips were printed on the reddish mouth. A crystal clear dark blue redemption fell on the floor and stirred up a slight ripples.

"Ha?" Zhang Jian scratched his head, looking puzzled.

"When a hurricane blows, the sea will be completely turned over, reviving the sea. The filthy residue that has been accumulated in the sea will be cleaned up. The hurricane will also provide fresh air to the sea. This dirty world actually needs a hurricane or something to make the boring life arouse a little insignificant vitality." The goddess of the sea Calypso gently threw the goblet in her hand back, with a shallow blue light

A tiny goblet cup drifted through an elegant arc in the air, then her right wrist flipped up, and the sea god trident in her hand burst out with a dazzling blue light. Behind her, a vast and vast aura that seemed like the sea, began to rise from the Netherworld Sea Ship to the outside, from small to large, and began to surging wantonly. The terrifying waves of momentum were spreading outward like waves hitting the coast, as if they were surging out.

For a time, the violent wind in the sea area of ​​321, thousands of meters was low little by little, and the cold rain was gathering in a slight way. The clouds passing through the sea and the large swath of mist were melted from bottom to top by a dazzling blue divine light. In the universe outside the sky, a warm sunlight slowly penetrated the hollows of the clouds and shone on the cold sea ghost tide. The holy pillar of light was as powerful as a six-winged angel on earth, which made people feel like a pilgrimage to cry.

The large vortex in the sea area of ​​ab321 on the coast of S City. It looks down from the sky like a square pond that drains water, making the flow rate of the sea water surface slower and slower. The twisted ripples on the water surface are like sprinkled with melt glue and solidify and stagnate. The water tornado, which was originally a dozen meters high in the sky, fell down with a rustling sound, like an unsolid building block tower. The sea splashed everywhere.

The water fell from time to time on the Netherworld Sea Ship in the middle of the vortex. Tons of sea water formed a thick iron curtain. But it was bounced freely by a dark blue divine power barrier. A blue divine power ripples were brushed from the inside of the Netherworld Sea Ship. The information flow contained in the divine power ripples made all living creatures feel like a kind mother using her gentle hands to constantly soothe the child's little temper that burst out from time to time.

With the decline of the power of the sea ghost tide and the repeated communication of the will of the gods, even the evil ghosts gushing out of the dirty layer at the bottom of the vortex roared unwillingly and wanted to detonate the large resentment floating on the sea surface to resist the goddess' will, the ocean will of the East China Sea gradually recovered a little bit of vitality under the indoctrination of the goddess's divine power.

A rectangular cabin door suddenly embedded in the middle of the steel hull on both sides of the Netherworld Sea Ship. The cabin door opened with a "scarlet" and countless dead gods wearing black robes lined up, floating at the bottom of the vortex, holding skeleton short guns, holding skeleton short guns, constantly knocking on the group of evil ghosts that were layered like zombies, because the evil spirits of the evil ghosts were in a hurry to tell them that only by boarding this Netherworld Ship could they survive and have the chance to reincarnate, otherwise they would only turn into a tuft of black ashes in pain under the sunlight, and their souls would be scattered.

A series of dripping ghost words in the underworld sounded at the bottom of the ship of the Netherworld Sea, like a vegetable dealer bargaining in the vegetable market, a little happy and sad, and the shrill howls of evil spirits everywhere. Some evil spirits who negotiated the price sent out a signal of joy by the necromancers who were wearing black robe took out a carved skeleton can and sucked it at the bottom of the black robe's bottle. Some disappointed and deformed evil spirits suddenly rose up and stretched out their pussy-filled tentacles, which were covered with pussy, and wanted to snatch the requiem can in the hand of the undead god. Finally, the undead god opened an empty and empty mouth and burst out a high-frequency warning like a bat sound wave. The unwilling evil spirits coldly forced away the anxious evil spirits. The evil spirits who were hiding in the requiem can see the scene outside through the dark can body can instead smile contemptuously.

The short spear of the skeletons on the sea sprayed out the flames of sin, and the will of the goddess Calypso in the seven seas cannot be violated. You humble souls, driven by the eternal will of the pirates, dare to bare your fangs of resistance, a bottle of rum goes down two angry hunting rifles, and one bullet shoots out and only one word is given to you, that is, die, die, die, die, die--

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