The Cursed Ship

"Don't hesitate, let's go, I can get out quickly and go back in case of danger, but your presence will affect my evacuation!"

Zheng Yang said solemnly.

Seyulari was silent for a while, looked deeply at Zheng Yang, and said, "You must be careful!"

Zheng Yang nodded: "Remember, after going out, go straight back to the boat with the inflatable raft, and put the raft away. Don't wait for me on the shore. I have a teleportation item on me, and I can go back to the boat directly!"

Hearing what he said, Seyulari was surprised by the teleportation item, but she also felt relieved, and the true and false returned along the way they came from.

Zheng Yang and Alice stood by the pool to frighten the ghosts, and they didn't continue to go up until they sensed that Sai Yulali returned to the boat.

Still about fifty or sixty meters, we came to the third platform.

Zheng Yang knew that he was far from the top of the mountain. When he was on the surface of the sea, he visually estimated that the altitude of this mountain-shaped island was at least 1,500 meters above sea level.

The third platform is bigger, it is no longer a platform, but a huge and boundless mountainside space. Countless stone pillars stand in a row, and the space extends in all directions, filled with a strange black air.

The black energy gave Zheng Yang the urge to transform into a werewolf, and it seemed to have a good bonus effect on his werewolf state.

In addition to a passage that continues to go up next to it, there are two vertically upward holes on the top of the cave in the distance. Black air flows in and out from the two openings, like two breathing nostrils.

A faint threat came from the depths of this space, Zheng Yang's heart throbbed, and he turned around suddenly, facing the depths of this space.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the range of the flames, and when the beam of headlights shone into the black air, a figure slowly approached.

This is a female body covered in a gray tattered robe, with a high chest, a one-piece hood covering its head, and its face is covered by black air, only the eyes reveal a faint green light.

What kind of evil is this, witch?

"Crack, click..."

There were bursts of messy voices, which gradually became orderly. Behind the gray-robed man, a group of black skeletons appeared. Holding the same black bone knives and bone spears, they jumped over the gray-robed man and charged towards Zheng Yang suddenly.

Zheng Yang's face changed,

The aura of these black skeletons is all level three.

He immediately sent Alice back to start the boat, then turned around decisively and ran up the channel.

After finally coming here, Zheng Yang didn't want to just give up until the last moment.

There was a hoarse and strange incantation sound behind him, and pale skeleton hands suddenly protruded from under his feet and on the stone wall and grabbed Zheng Yang.

Behind him, another five bone spears came successively in an irregular formation, making a shrieking sound piercing the air.

Zheng Yang's whole body was covered with flames, and he completely turned into a burning man, setting those bones and skeleton hands on fire one after another. Then he rotated his body and split four bone spears, and finally one bone spear pierced through his left thigh, the wound was black, corroded by dark power.

"I was careless!"

This is the first time Zheng Yang has been injured.

He kicked hard with his right foot...

"Boom~"

The body is ejected like a cannonball.

In just a few breaths, Zheng Yang rushed up the passage, covered in flames and wounds on his legs, and came to the upper platform.

This is a small platform, less than six meters wide. In the middle, there is a tripod made of white bones, with a horizontal oval bone circle on top. The bony ring resembles an eye socket, and a gray-white eyeball slightly larger than a human head is placed horizontally on it.

It was this eye that had transformed on the stone wall next to the ghost pool before.

As soon as Zheng Yang saw the real body of this eye, he immediately obtained information from the identification of the spirit boat, and it was exactly the goal of Zheng Yang's business.

Sly Eye——The eyeball of a certain magical creature is refined through dark means. After being integrated into the spirit ship, it will become the mast eye of the spirit ship, helping the owner of the spirit ship to gain a perspective above the water.

The sight distance can be far or near, not affected by fog, darkness and sea surface curvature...

The sound of bones rubbing against the skeleton army came from the passage, and there was a passage leading to the upper floor on one side of the platform.

But Zheng Yang didn't plan to go up, he was already very satisfied with getting this strange eye. Up above, wait until he is strong enough to come back!

For a long time, Zheng Yang can only know the situation in the water through the perception of the underwater by the spirit boat, but he cannot grasp the perspective of the sky above the water surface. This is the biggest regret. Now this strange eye will help him make up for his shortcomings.

After obtaining the sky perspective, Zheng Yang will be able to truly realize the remote control of the spirit ship, and it will not be affected by fog and darkness.

Enduring the severe pain in his left thigh, Zheng Yang rushed into the platform with a stride, his palm touched the eyeball, and the next moment he sent it together with the skeleton to the spirit ship.

"Fusion!"

Zheng Yang issued an order, and while rushing into the upper passage, he activated the teleportation seal.

From Zheng Yang rushing up to this platform to snatching Sly Eye and leaving, Zheng Yang actually didn't pause, he only took two breaths before and after.

When the black skull rushed up, Zheng Yang's figure had just rushed into the passage on the upper floor. They threw bone knives and bone spears, and pierced Zheng Yang's back with a roar.

"You bony skeletons actually bully the few with the more, so that you can... do it..."

The light of the teleportation seal shines from the thorn ring, passes through the sea of ​​consciousness, and covers Zheng Yang's whole body. In the next second, Zheng Yang disappeared from the passage.

On the seashore below the mountain, the boat moved forward one meter, and the anchor was slowly pulled up. The next moment, the building boat backed away from the shallow water area, turned its bow and accelerated away.

Seyulari was waiting in the living room on the first floor, when she noticed the movement of the building boat, she thought Zheng Yang had come back, and immediately ran to the second floor.

When Seyulali came to the door of the cab, Zheng Yang just teleported back with a few bone knives and spears stuck in his body. He took over the steering of the spirit ship, hoisted the spinnaker and fled at full speed.

"You really teleported back!"

Seulari exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course... Beauty, shouldn't you care about my injury first?"

"It's fine if you're not dead, let me see!"

"..."

With a thought, Zheng Yang teleported away the bone knife and bone spear on his body, leaving behind a blackened wound, and the blood that flowed out was also black.

A dizziness hit his consciousness for a while.

"We must evacuate immediately, there is great danger up there!"

Zheng Yang forced himself to stay awake, and while driving the boat to speed up, he used thunder and lightning to expel the alien energy from the wound.

But the effect was a bit slow, and Zheng Yang used the cross to stimulate the holy light in it. Under the shroud of holy light, the wounds on his body dispelled traces of black energy, and he slowly returned to normal.

Zheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Sai Yulali took out the secret medicine she carried with her and helped Zheng Yang rub it on the wound.

The strange eye and the skeleton have been erased by the magic circle of the spirit ship, and their connection with the mountain peak has been fused on the spirit ship, turning into the mast eye of the spirit ship.

Zheng Yang turned off the searchlight, and with a thought, a strange eye appeared on the top of the mainmast, and Zheng Yang also had a vision of the sea in front of him.

Through the darkness, Zheng Yang could clearly see the far and near sea.

"Too strong!"

Zheng Yang was extremely satisfied.

Although it is said to be a mast eye, in fact the body of this eye is fused to the keel of the dark cabin at the bottom, but it can appear in any position and angle of the hull, even in the air above the spirit ship, just like it can when it is on the mountain. It can be transformed into any place on the mountain at any time, just like in the air.

Its clear line of sight can increase with the level of the spirit ship, ten nautical miles for a first-level spirit ship, and ten nautical miles for each level up. Its clarity is equal to Zheng Yang's ability to see the foreground objects with his naked eyes.

Now, Zheng Yang can zoom in on the sea surface up to 30 nautical miles away, without being affected by the curvature of the sea surface, and it is infinitely more convenient and clear than a telescope.

It is the eye of God, very magical.

This is the navigator's sharp weapon.

What more bike!

...

The building boat fled quickly like a thief, and the speed of the boat quickly reached the extreme 22 knots.

In the sky above the head, the red lightning exploded and roared again and again, as if a certain existence was furious.

The black clouds surged, like countless monsters going crazy.

In the middle of the mountain, the gray-robed man carelessly missed Jingzhou, and after realizing that he had lost his strange perspective, he rushed furiously to the upper level to look for Zheng Yang's trace. It wasn't until it reached the top of the hill that it realized that the thief had left.

The lightning became more violent, the black clouds weighed heavily on the sea, and the sea roared and set off huge waves.

Under the seabed, some sleeping creatures woke up one after another, floated to the surface with a terrifying aura, cruising around looking for targets.