Chapter 119 Evil thing? Do you mean the mud under my feet?
The coolies wander around the filthy sea spirits. Whenever the filthy sea spirits show signs of self-healing, the basking shark will shoot several water guns.
The Fel's Flying Thunder Cannon will also be launched at His "corpse" every two minutes.
The water gun is cold, the cannon is scorching, and the "corpse" of the filthy sea spirit is almost always in a state of ***.
"Does the evil creature have immortal bodies? I have fired more than 100 cannons, which is enough to kill two fallen temples!"
Chen Changan's face looked quite ugly. He finally understood the real reason why the filthy sea spirit was fearless, but he did not dare to upload the information he obtained to the deep sea forum.
Not to mention whether netizens can come up with a way to completely eliminate evil things.
One thing you need to know is that there are insiders in the Deep Sea Forum!
There will definitely be no small number of spies like Yamamoto Ao, or simply rape on Earth!
Once Chen Changan made the situation he faced to the public, the insiders would pass the information to the local forces in the deep sea.
If the deep-sea world discovers that the "evil nuclear weapons" are about to be completed, it will inevitably send cross-border talents similar to Yamamoto's Aoshi to obstruct.
Although there can only be three-level extraordinary people in the human sea area, Chen Changan also learned from his own personal experience that divinity is not bound by strength.
If the deep sea world was at all costs, it would be possible to cultivate a spy invasion with the ultimate divine bloodline, spiritual bloodline, weapons and equipment, and ships.
By then.
On the one hand, Chen Changan needs to spend some time and energy to suppress evil things, and on the other hand, he also needs to fight against deep-sea spies with full strength.
For unknown benefits, it is not worth the loss to simply increase your life danger.
"The explosives are not enough. At the current consumption rate, you have to consume thousands of inars a day, and the capitalists have no surplus food!"
Chen Changan sighed and bought 2,233 explosive packs.
Inal, which had just been opened from the treasure chest of the Fallen Temple, had already saved up a large amount of inal that had been distributed to the trading market in a blink of an eye.
The inar in his hand dropped sharply to 99, which made the already poor family worse.
"Oh, I have to make a decision as soon as possible, whether to send it to the deep-sea forum to fight, or continue to use the flying thunder cannon to slowly polish it..."
Chen Changan sat on the bluestone and fell into deep thought.
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The other end.
On the flying Henan people, Wang Chenghuan and others did not know the status of the treasure island, so they started chatting randomly.
Wang Fugui became a loyal fan of "making trouble" without realizing it, and said excitedly:
"When Boss Cheng catches this evil thing, we can live a good life. I also want to go back to the shipyard and marry a young wife."
Wang Chenghuan looked at the battlefield worriedly, "I hope so, I still want to redeem the boat of our friendship from Boss Cheng."
Peter Pan couldn't help laughing, touched the head of the Sino-US joint venture, and complained:
"A few dishes are so drunk. Since we don't need our assistance to fire the fire, let's just write honestly. Today's task of updating 1.2 million words per day has not been completed."
The other five typists all glared at Peter Pan, but they quickly stopped chatting, each opened the classics in their hands, and began to upload information.
Deep Sea Forum [Knowledge is Power] popular posts, this is the base camp of the Hope School. When the six-person group of coded characters started to upload classic information again, the comment area suddenly cheered.
"Please a salute for the return of the six gods of code words"
"Hahaha, I don't know, I thought you were advertising Liushen Hualu!?(^?^*)
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"Brothers of coders, come on!ヾ(?°?°?)??Oli gave it!"
"Wuhu~ Take off!︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿"
"Damn, are you guys living in the forum? The six brothers who wrote the words only posted so many comments in just one second? Σ(°△°|||)︴"
Since the Deep Sea Forum was unable to publish pictures, emoticon culture suffered a heavy blow, but as the Hope School gradually became the mainstream idea of human beings, the mainstream emotions of human beings gradually became excited.
Yanwen, which originated from the Chinese Internet, gradually became popular in the Deep Sea Forum at a certain unintentional moment, and became a necessary "little tail" for the hope sects to chat and play with each other.
Just as the six-member group of coders were tirelessly uploading classic information, Qin Huajia, who had always been talking less, suddenly discovered an abnormality.
Three warships floated from afar in the sea.
Qin Huaqin immediately stood up and looked at the warships on the sea from afar. He always felt a little familiar. He immediately kicked Wang Fugui and said sternly:
"Old Wang, you have spiritual power and bloodlines, and your eyesight is stronger than us. Let's see the situation!"
Wang Fugui instantly woke up from the world of words and said in a daze:
"Qin Damen, why are you kicking me!"
Qin Huan shrugged and pointed to the northwest sea area.
Three warships range from far to near.
Wang Fugui immediately opened his eyes to the largest size, almost twice the size of Brother Rong Hao. He finally saw the crew on the deck clearly and spoke in surprise:
"Damn, isn't this the guys from the shipyard fishing team? Why did they come to Treasure Island?"
As soon as the coders heard about the "shipyard", they were no longer sleepy. They put down their classics and walked to the stern of the boat to look at the sea.
The two warships gradually approached the flying Henan people.
Because Chen Changan once proposed the "safe distance theory", the Deep Sea Forum generally recognized this statement, and the two warships did not get too close.
After maintaining a distance of about 40 meters, the correspondent there opened his mouth with an iron horn:
"Friends on the boat over there, are you here to hunt the filthy sea spirits?"
Wang Chenghuan pressed his right index finger under the palm of his hand, signaling that the composing silence of the word "coding", and then spoke on behalf of everyone:
"Are you here to hunt evil things?"
The correspondent was slightly proud and said loudly:
"Yes, we have done a great career in the shipyard and gathered twelve powerful men with 50% spiritual power and blood, just to fight against evil things!"
Wang Chenghuan glanced at Chen Changan from the corner of his eyes, and always felt that only a person like Cheng Boss was qualified to be called a strong man, but every team that dared to attack evil things was undoubtedly the elite of human beings, so he praised:
"I wish you all stronger and live longer!"
At this time, Li Sihai finally walked out of the captain's room, facing the unnamed businessman Bo Shi Yamamoto. His slender figure as tall as two meters two can only be looked up at.
Li Sihai slowly walked to the bow of the boat. Every step he took was the crew members couldn't help but salute him. The experience of a fishing team was enough to make every crew member respect and fear from the bottom of his heart.
The correspondent wanted to hand him the iron loudspeaker in his hand, but Li Sihai smiled and pushed it away with his hand.
As soon as Li Sihai opened his mouth, a trace of ice-type spiritual power condensed into the air, forming a thin layer of ice trumpet, expanding what he said several times:
"Brothers on the other side of the ship, I think you are a little small. If you want to fight against evil things, you might as well make a companion and explore the treasure island together?"
The correspondent also responded with a loudspeaker:
"As the saying goes, when we meet in another world, enjoy the delicious food. We also brought a chef from a Kengie restaurant on board to enjoy the food together."
The six-member group of coders looked at each other and felt that Boss Cheng didn't like to communicate with too many people. Wang Chenghuan said:
"No need, we should do our own things like fighting against evil things."
Li Sihai looked deeply at the Fel Energy Flying Thunder Cannon. This was the first time he had seen the existence of the cannon since he entered the deep sea world. He put away the greed in his eyes and said with a pure look:
"Even if the strength of the evil creature cannot reach level 4 extraordinary people, just with the six of you, except for that fat brother, you are almost all ordinary people. I'm afraid that even the old tree with old vines may not be able to overcome it."
The six-member team of coders was a little annoyed. Wang Chenghuan also realized that strength is the hard truth for communication, so he said coldly:
"We are not the owner of this ship, and Mr. Cheng is the one. You can talk to Mr. Cheng."
After saying that, Wang Fugui pointed to a coast that was bumpy by artillery fire not far away and was scattered with dozens of gravel.
Between the rocks, a young man with a big figure sat upright on the bluestone. When he got closer, he could see his handsome and handsome face clearly.
A female crew member immediately blushed:
"He is so handsome. He looks like Dehua, but he has a little bit of Li Xiaoyao's chivalrous spirit~"
The crew members on the two warships looked over, and even the less scheming man had to be dressed by the young man on the bluestone, and said helplessly:
"It's handsome and can't be eaten as a meal."
Li Sihai looked around blankly and found that the crew replaced the handsome Qingshi from his body, and inexplicably felt a little dissatisfied with ntr.
Rubber battlefield.
Chen Changan sat upright on the bluestone and suddenly felt a scorching gaze coming from behind, and turned his head to see that there were men and women on two ships looking at him.
Many girls even rub their hair and their eyes were filled with peach blossoms.
Chen Changan was stunned at first, and then realized something.
The 10-point attribute is the average value of a healthy man in 30 years old. Chen Changan's natural charm value reaches 13 points, 1.95 times that of a healthy man in 30 years old, and is still at the level of a normal person.
But the divinity gave him the enhancement effect of all attributes +1. His charm at this time almost exceeded the limit that humans could reach, and even some men might covet his beauty.
This is normal to cause this situation.
Chen Changan slowly stood up, causing a small riot on the ship.
Finally, even Li Sihai, who claimed to be calm, couldn't help but speak to remind him:
"We are here to fight against evil things. Can we kill the dirty sea spirits if we are handsome?"
At this moment, the Fel Energy Flying Thunder Cannon reached another two minutes of whip corpse time, and the cannon was fired with a bang.
The dark green explosive pack destroyed the dirty sea spirit's body that had just been repaired a little.
The crew members on the two warships seemed to be frightened and raised their weapons one after another.
Li Sihai even summoned six ice thorns, floated in the air, and said sternly:
"They are all teams coming to fight against evil things, why do you have to fire a fire and demonstrate to us?"
Chen Changan tilted his head in confusion, pointed at the filthy sea spirit under his feet, and said confused:
Chapter completed!