Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 648 Devour, then evolve

The wind roared, the waves surged, as if to devour everything.

The endless thunderclouds in the sky were staring at us, and a slight distraction would lead to a blow.

The fishing boat was swaying in the wind and waves, and it could be swallowed at any time.

"The mast was struck by lightning"

"A big hole was smashed in the cabin at the bottom of the ship by the rocks brought by the flowing water. Although I sealed the big hole with ice, I don't think it will last long"

Every few minutes, the cab would receive bad news from Nitia.

It was either a hole here or a damage there.

The outermost water film covering the surface of the hull was constantly flowing, continuously taking away the acid rain and poisonous gas that wanted to rush into the cabin.

As the second protective layer, the black film had many holes at this time.

Without the energy protection layer and the impact buffer layer, even iron wood was just a slightly harder wood in the face of such a natural disaster.

It would break if touched, and fall if scraped.

This is also one of the reasons why Nitia brought bad news from time to time.

But compared with these minor troubles, the harsh external environment is a bigger trouble.

Whether it is the endless waves on the sea, the thunder that keeps falling from the sky, or the highly corrosive acid rain formed by the combination of sulfur dioxide and water in the volcanic smoke, they all constantly involve Wang Xiaofeng's energy.

He has no time to respond to Nitia, even if it is just a simple "hmm".

The violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him made Wang Xiaofeng's soul power conversion efficiency more than doubled.

This also led to him not having enough soul power to use the more powerful fusion ring technique.

This forced him to adopt a strategy of focusing on the big and letting go of the small, and handing over part of the work to Nitia.

He concentrated on dealing with the harsh external environment, while Nitia was responsible for the problems inside the hull.

Such a clear division of labor and cooperation greatly relieved Wang Xiaofeng's pressure.

As time went on, the wind and waves gradually subsided, and the wave height dropped below two meters. Such waves can no longer be taken seriously by the Izumo.

The waves pushed the ship out of the core area, and the thunderclouds in the sky no longer bothered them. Apart from the volcanic ash covering the sky and the acid rain falling from the sky, the danger level has dropped to a safe threshold.

At this time, Wang Xiaofeng and Nitia had time to check the damage of the [Izumo].

After this inspection, the two of them were silent.

All three masts were broken, and only three of the bottom cabins were not leaking. There were seven holes, three holes with a diameter of more than two meters, and sixteen cracks.

In layman's terms, it was a miracle that the ship could still float on the sea.

"With so many holes, the little material in the ship is not enough, and we can only leave it to fate." Wang Xiaofeng shook his head to dispel the extra emotions.

"Although the spiritual mark has disappeared, we can't be sure whether they died together without seeing the bodies with our own eyes, so let's go to the place where the battle took place to see the situation."

Soul beasts over ten thousand years old have terrifying vitality, not to mention the mutated sea soul beasts like Molten Emperor, which can take a bath in magma.

The eruption of submarine volcanoes has a wide range and strong destructive power, but it is probably a big question mark how much damage can be caused to soul beasts of this level.

"Don't be so pessimistic."

Nitia snapped her fingers lightly with a relaxed smile on her face: "I have observed that the ice made by soul power can last for more than 12 hours in this corrosive seawater.

"But just in case, I will go to reinforce it later."

Nitia touched the bubble hood on her head, "Just can you take this thing off? It looks so ugly."

"I think it's pretty cute."

"Then why don't you bring it. "Nidia pouted in dissatisfaction.

As we all know, based on the principle of convex lens imaging, when observing an object through water droplets, the image of the object will be magnified. The bubble hood is also condensed from pure water, and its appearance is a sphere, with similar functions, so Nidia is dissatisfied.

Her head looks particularly large in the bubble hood, and any subtle expression will look very funny under the magnification of the bubble hood.

This made Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but reach out and poke it.

Such an action made Nidia even angrier, "Hey, what are you doing~"

Wang Xiaofeng pretended that nothing had happened just now, turned the rudder to change direction, and the water flow at the bottom of the ship pushed the Izumo back to the core area.

"I don't need to go out in the cab, so there is no need to put this thing on my head. The temporary portable air filtration device cannot be both practical and beautiful. "

Wang Xiaofeng tried to reason, but the angry Nitia didn't care about that. She kicked Wang Xiaofeng hard, and when she saw him grimacing in pain, she left the cab with satisfaction.

As soon as Nitia left, Wang Xiaofeng put away his slightly exaggerated movements.

They fought against the natural disaster for dozens of hours in a depressing environment, and the high-pressure environment made the two people's heartstrings very tense.

As the saying goes, if you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence. Such interaction can make people feel more relaxed.

Little did she know that Nitia, who came out of the cab, collapsed with a smug smile.

She was not angry at all. She could feel that Wang Xiaofeng kept adding pressure to himself in his heart, wanting to do things to the extreme and perfect, and the main point was that I want it all.

But she didn't know how to persuade or relieve pressure, so she could only use her best way, to act a little bit and distract Wang Xiaofeng's attention, so that Wang Xiaofeng's heartstrings would not be so tense.

After the eruption of the submarine volcano, the cooled magma formed an island in the center of the sea.

On the island, only deep red and black were intertwined, and hot steam kept coming out of the cracked ground.

The ground and the rock were all reddish brown. Not only that, but at the edge of the ground, there was also boiling red magma flowing.

Gurgle

During the flow of magma, several magma bubbles appeared, expanding and bursting, like small fireworks in full bloom, and then more magma bubbles rose from the bottom.

The slowly flowing magma was suddenly lifted up by a huge force from the inside out, and when it fell heavily into the magma river, a large number of magma bubbles were formed.

The magma slowly flowed down from the giant. It looked like an enlarged version of the emperor crab. The overall carapace on its body was reddish-brown, especially the carapace on its back, which looked like a pair of huge bull horns pointing up to the sky, ferocious and eye-catching.

Just from the appearance, it was not in a good condition now.

The carapace was full of cracks, and more than half of it had broken and fallen off, revealing a body mixed with magma that could not be distinguished as blood or magma.

The right claw disappeared completely, leaving only a little flesh and blood connected to the cutoff.

But it didn't seem to care at all, and even seemed a little happy.

It used the remaining left claw to dig in the magma pool, picked out a charcoal-like thing, and threw it into its mouth casually.

As the food entered its stomach, the crack on the back carapace was repaired visibly.

The Molten Emperor smacked his lips with some dissatisfaction. This carapace was too tender and not very chewy. The old thing's tortoise shell was more delicious.

Thinking of the wonderful taste, the wound on his body immediately stopped hurting.

It deliberately detonated the submarine volcano to consume the old thing's power. It was unknown how much power it could have left to protect such a large tribe.

But it must be the one who laughed last.

With the shallow blood just extracted from the food, the Molten Emperor began to sense the location of the old turtle.

Wearing ice armor, Nitia jumped off the deck of the Izumo with confidence. As soon as she stepped on the charred ground, she felt the deep malice of this ghost place towards ice-attributed soul masters.

The high temperature environment made her feel extremely uncomfortable. The pitiful ice element in the air greatly reduced her ability to create things, and the violent spiritual energy made it difficult to replenish the consumed soul power.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at her with amusement, "Are you still stubborn?"

Nitia showed a pitiful expression, "I'm honest, please let me go."

Nitia, who put on the water film protective layer again, became tough again, especially Wang Xiaofeng also had the same bubble hood on his head, which made her think that this thing looked interesting.

Wang Xiaofeng said helplessly: "Hey, hey, control your expression, the corners of your mouth are almost upturned to the sky."

"Puff." Nitia couldn't help laughing out loud.

The island is not large, only about five or six square kilometers in area, high in the middle and low around, a typical mountain terrain.

The ground formed by the cooling of magma is uneven, even if it is a soul master, walking on such a rocky slope, the speed can't be fast.

The two chatted casually.

"It's hard to imagine that this was still an endless sea a few dozen hours ago."

"The magma contains rich organic matter and minerals. If nothing goes wrong, this will become a beautiful island in a few hundred years."

Suddenly, a melodious bell sound spread throughout the island.

Wang Xiaofeng and Nitia looked at each other and said in unison: "It came from the other side of the mountain."

"Running over there is too slow." Wang Xiaofeng untied the gourd at his waist and threw it upwards. The gourd swelled against the wind and instantly became extremely huge.

"Let's fly over."

Nitia said with a worried look on her face: "Your soul power."

Wang Xiaofeng said confidently: "Although only a quarter of it has been restored, it is enough."

On the other side of the mountain, a fierce battle was taking place at this time.

The giant sea turtle, which was more than 30 meters high, stretched out its head like lightning and bit the broken carapace of the Molten Emperor. Its sharp teeth penetrated the thin armor and almost bit off a large piece of meat.

The terrifying tonnage suppressed the Molten Emperor and made it difficult for him to move. He could only swing his left pincer to continuously attack the body of the bell-ringing turtle, trying to make it open its mouth in pain.

The seemingly one-sided situation was strangely stalemated.

Although the bell-ringing turtle was suppressing the Molten Emperor at the moment, after the high temperature baptism of magma and the rapid cooling of sea water, the tortoise shell of the bell-ringing turtle was no longer as hard as before and became more brittle.

In addition, the Molten Emperor's left pincer kept attacking the same position, and the tortoise shell of the bell-ringing turtle finally cracked.

The Molten Emperor exerted force violently.

With a crisp "crack", a huge crack appeared on the shell of the bell-ringing turtle. The appearance of this crack was like the first domino to fall, triggering a chain reaction. In just a few seconds, the solid shell was covered with cracks.

Finally, under the continuous force of the Molten Emperor, it completely broke apart.

When the sharp crab claws penetrated deeply into the soft internal body of the bell-ringing turtle, a large amount of green blood splashed.

The extremely terrifying bite force of the crab claws could not be resisted by ordinary flesh and blood. One clamp could leave a big hole in the body.

Such an injury, although it was only a minor wound for the huge body of the bell turtle, but with the increase of one and the decrease of the other, the bell turtle with higher cultivation and stronger defense was unable to do anything to the Molten Emperor for a while.

Wang Xiaofeng, who was in the sky, saw it clearly.

The bell turtle did not have a means to kill it with one blow.

But the Molten Emperor could restore his body by swallowing and fusing the broken turtle shells, and even let his life evolve further.

No wonder the Molten Emperor was so obsessed with the bell turtle, not only to take revenge, but also to not let go of this precious resource that was indispensable to the higher level.

After all, in the sea, there were very few sea soul beasts with the same defense as the bell turtle, and even fewer who could beat it.

Wang Xiaofeng murmured, "There are creatures that have evolved such talents. Nature is really amazing."

Nidia patted Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder, pointed to the bottom of the bell-ringing turtle and said, "Little lunatic, look there."

There is an inconspicuous pit under the belly of the bell-ringing turtle, but if you look closely, you will find that it is full of countless palm-sized bell-ringing turtles.

No wonder the old turtle ran away last time but didn't this time. It turned out that it was to protect the descendants of the tribe.

But even with the protection of the old turtle, the harsh environment and high temperature are constantly taking the lives of these little turtles.

Nitia sighed, "How cruel."

"Yes, nature is like this, the fittest survive." Wang Xiaofeng changed the subject, "So the Molten Emperor is not very lucky, and he met us at this critical moment."

At this time, the balance of victory and defeat on the field gradually leaned towards the Molten Emperor. As he continued to devour the tortoise shell, the Molten Emperor's momentum became more and more powerful. Not only did most of the cracks on his shell disappear, but his soul power also tended to turn from black to red.

On-the-spot breakthrough is not a treatment only for the proud sons of human beings.

If there is no external intervention, the Molten Emperor is undoubtedly the final winner of the victory. Not only can he settle a grudge that spanned more than ten years, but he can also break through the boundary of 100,000 years with the help of the flesh and blood of his enemies and complete the leap of life.

Good things come in pairs, this is a beautiful thing. Unfortunately, the troublemaker is going to burst its dream.

Boom boom boom——

Countless brilliant thunder flashed across the sky like rapid drumbeats, and the unusually violent explosion attracted the attention of the Molten Emperor for a moment.

In the sky, the Thunder Water Dragon wrapped in brilliant thunder illuminated the sky under the cumulus clouds at this moment.

Wang Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, "It seems that the attack we prepared has been discovered."

Nitia whispered: "We didn't intend to hide it, it's just that their perception has become dull."

After preparing for so long, they only realized the danger now. It seems that the injury has seriously affected their perception of the outside world.

Such an opportunity is fleeting, and if we don't fight now, when will we fight?

The cold moonlight bloomed on the top of the scepter held high in Nitia's hand. Within the range covered by the light, the temperature began to drop rapidly, and black snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The lifelike Thunder Water Dragon roared to the sky, and at this moment, its sharp fangs were fully exposed, carrying an unmatched momentum, swooping down from the sky.

Along with it fell countless sharp ice crystal arrows.

Zone Zero, activated