Xiao Lan glanced at Carlos's mutilated body, and sighed for the madness and final desolation of the opponent and the tiger.
Without too much time to sigh, the two chased after the traces on the ground.
Green slime was left wherever the "God" passed, and he went all the way in a remote direction.
On the way, Xiao Lan pointed to the traces left by "God" and said to Luo her doubts: "Can you eat this stuff?"
Luo's expression froze: "..."
He couldn't help wondering whether he was a person with such a tricky taste in the eyes of her husband
It seems that this question is not accurate, Xiao Lan explained: "I mean swallow, is it... nutritious for you?"
Luo's tone was heavy: "I'm actually... also picky eaters."
If it wasn't for combat, he didn't want to swallow this mess of things at all.
Speaking of nutrition, it's best to own fragments.
Chased all the way to the vicinity of a corridor.
Suddenly, a tentacle made up of countless muscles stretched out from the originally flat ground, and the tentacle slammed towards Xiao Lan's ankle.
Xiao Lan quickly avoided the blow, but saw that the hard floor on the ground where she was originally standing was directly shattered by the blow.
The strength of this tentacle can be seen, it is not a soft little guy.
More muscles gush out from the gaps in the wall, gradually taking up a lot of space.
Countless human faces emerged from the surface of these muscles. As the flesh and blood squirmed together, a pair of eyes stared at Xiao Lan and the two people. The lips of the faces opened and closed in turn: "Sin, people, should, deserve, suffer, To, to punish, to punish..."
Xiao Lan looked at a wall of unknown objects guardingly: "This guy seems to be constantly getting stronger."
Luo also said: "It may absorb the part belonging to Carlos before it continues to digest. The longer it digests, the stronger it will be."
Xiao Lan picked up [Bone of Rebellion] and rushed up: "It seems we have to speed up."
Two figures rushed towards the wall of flesh and blood.
The "god" on the wall also attacked them without showing any weakness.
Countless tentacles with sharp thorns attacked the two separately, much faster than the previous one.
After this confrontation, Xiao Lan obviously felt that the opponent's body had become stronger.
It could have hit its strength severely, but now it can only leave a wound on the flesh and blood, and soon, the wound will squirm and heal, which is very difficult to deal with.
The two kept cutting off the attacking tentacles and the sharp claws composed of flesh and blood.
But now the "god" is like a battery connected to it, and there is a steady flow of energy to supply it, allowing it to quickly recover.
And, during this period of time, its attack power has once again become stronger.
Under the circumstances, it is not a good idea to fight the war of attrition.
Xiao Lan dodges the attack on herself: "This is not the way to go, this thing is just like taking a treatment, it can't be consumed like this, maybe we have to look for his body first."
Luo nodded, his fingertips cut off the attacking tentacles, and the countdown began: "3-"
The tacit understanding of fighting side by side for many times made Xiao Lan instantly understand what Luo was going to do.
"2-"
Xiao Lan cut off the tentacles in front of him with a single blow.
At the same time observing the surrounding environment, one foot stepped back to get ready.
"1-"
Xiao Lan didn't want to fight, and ran out of the corridor quickly and forcefully under her feet.
"God" naturally would not let go of the sinner who broke his plan, and countless tentacles stretched out to try to drag him back.
But the next moment, as if the pause button was pressed, its movement suddenly stopped, and its waving tentacles and sharp claws stopped in the air.
Taking advantage of this short pause, Luo's figure also disappeared in place.
When "God" felt that his body could act again, his eyes were empty.
The two nasty guys who undermined his plan slipped away just like it did before.
Also slipped more simply and neatly than him.
People who are good at slipping are very angry when they encounter someone who can slip even better than themselves.
The faces of the people on the wall of flesh and blood let out an angry roar, cursing the two people who dared to blaspheme.
After the roar, the muscles occupying the wall slowly receded, and the severed tentacles on the ground were reabsorbed by it.
Soon, only the environment damaged by the battle and messy slime were left.
The figure of "God" is no longer visible.
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Xiao Lan left the corridor and moved all the way forward.
After feeling that the threat behind him had gone away, he stopped.
"Luo." Xiao Lan habitually called out her most familiar name.
But there was no response from around him.
Xiao Lan frowned slightly and looked around her.
Could it be that Luo didn't keep up? Or was there something accident happened
Luo couldn't find him, something special must have happened.
After waiting for another moment in place, Xiao Lan still did not see Luo.
He walked carefully towards the place where he had fought before.
But there was nothing there, including the traces of battle left before, it was like the most common corridor in a cruise ship.
Xiao Lan was full of doubts, what's wrong? Where did Luo go
He took out the envelope and prepared to contact Luo to confirm the current situation.
But the message left on the envelope was like Shi Shendahai, Luo did not give him the slightest response.
He put away the envelope and began to look for it on the boat.
Soon, Xiao Lan discovered that something was wrong on the ship.
The ship is too quiet. It is impossible for a cruise ship with 8,000 people to maintain such silence. Such silence can be described as dead silence.
Xiao Lan walked to the area where there were many tourists before, from restaurants to cafes to bars.
Similarly, he didn't see the slightest figure in these places, only the gorgeous decorations around him remained the same.
The Endymion seemed to have become a silent ghost ship, and the previous lively scene was like an illusion in his trance.
After walking on the deck, Xiao Lan realized that there was no sea breeze on the face, and the ship seemed to have stopped a long time ago.
And the surrounding area of Endymion was thick fog.
Everywhere he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't get far out. Not only could he not see the hull clearly, but he couldn't even see the sea.
Combining the empty cruise ship with the inability to contact Shangluo, Xiao Lan guessed that this space might be different from the previous one.
It's not the first time I have encountered such a situation. As a player, it is not surprising to see any big winds and waves.
He said that he has adapted well.
Clutching the [Bone of Rebellion] in his hand, Xiao Lan continued to advance on the boat.
The heavy fog has little effect on the inside of the ship, and the field of view is not much different from before.
Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps ahead.
There are two footsteps, and they sound exactly the same in frequency, as if they are well-trained or full of tacit understanding.
Xiao Lan stopped, refreshingly alert for those who were about to appear.
"Huh, Xiao Lanlan?" Wen Zhixian appeared in the end.
He didn't look much different from before, but his clothes were stained and damaged, and he looked like he had gone through battle.
Feng Sheng was also by his side, nodding to Xiao Lan as a greeting.
Wen Zhixian stopped and said, "We are quite destined, Xiao Lanlan, I just came in with someone, how about you?"
Xiao Lan: "Almost, I just came in after a fight with the monster."
Wen Zhixian asked: "Do you know the current situation?"
Xiao Lan shrugged: "I only know that the npc seems to have disappeared. There is heavy fog outside, and the boat has stopped. This is the first time I have encountered a player here."
Wen Zhixian: "The only people who appear here now are players and some of the threats they made. Don't take it lightly. These people are very-"
Before he could finish his words, a burst of fire exploded behind him, accompanied by deafening explosions and hot air waves.
"Fuck! Why are you chasing here again? A Sheng and Xiao Lanlan run quickly." Wen Zhixian rolled on the ground and didn't care if his clothes were dirty. He quickly got up and ran in one direction, Feng Feng Sheng also followed closely behind him.
Xiao Lan was a little inexplicable, but the attacker was obviously not good, so it's better to slip first.
After running behind the two of them, he discovered that although Wen Zhixian and Feng Sheng are different in appearance and personality, their backs are indeed very similar.
Not only the height is almost the same, but even the body shape seems to be the same.
Could this be the reason for their consistent pace
Not long after, the attack appeared behind them again.
It was a cannonball the size of a human head, and it looked very powerful.
Not only that, it seems that this shell will automatically pursue it, and it can actively dodge simple obstacles, as if chasing them endlessly.
The three continued to speed up and rush.
"Boom—" The shell exploded not far from them.
The air wave caused the three of them to rush forward for several steps, and the extremely high temperature scorched the skin with a burning pain.
If it weren't for the strong physique of high-level players who experienced severe social beatings, Xiao Lan suspected that she would become a piece of poor jerky under the attack just now.
Hmm... It could also be a pool of poor meat sauce.
The power of this shell seems a bit foul.
The three of them staggered, but they were all advanced players, and they wouldn't be too unbearable like this.
After adjusting their pace a little, they continued to rush forward.
At this moment, Xiao Lan looked back at the attacker.
It was a tall and fat man who was as big as a Roshan, carrying a black weapon similar to an RPG rocket launcher on his shoulders.
Now the opponent's scope was facing them, with a grinning smile on the corner of his mouth.
In this case, even if you are holding a magic weapon, you have to beat the opponent.
But now the people holding the RPG are far away from them, and the shells have their own tracking function.
Such a long range of attack is too cheating! ! ! ! !
Xiao Lan couldn't help but glanced at her [Bone of Rebellion].
At this moment, he deeply realized what is meant by "My lord, the times have changed."
The shells attacked again, this time far faster than before.
It's too late to dodge, Xiao Lan can only speed up, and hope that [The Emperor's New Clothes 2.0] can play the damage reduction effect on her own description.
It seems that he sensed his mood, and the [Bone of Rebellion] in his hand proactively proved his own value.
A black shield instantly appeared in Xiao Lan's hands.
The size of the shield continued to expand, and finally stayed at a level just enough to cover his whole body.
I didn't expect [Dalit's Bone] to have such a function after absorbing Luo's core.
However, it is not too late to find out now.
Xiao Lan picked up the shield and blocked the direction of the shell.
"Boom boom boom—"
Three successive explosions sounded, and fragments of the shell hit the shield, causing Xiao Lan's hands to numb slightly.
However, the shield caught the attack perfectly.
It fully demonstrates what is called "Old Jifuping, Aspiration for Thousands of Miles".
What is the use of high-tech weapons, it can still be blocked.
On the other side, Wen Zhixian was directly overturned by the power of the explosion and rolled out several times on the ground.
"Cough cough cough... I'm going to die, this guy is too frantic." Wen Zhixian got up from the ground with difficulty.
Feng Sheng gave him a hand, but his mouth was very mean: "That's because you have eaten too much chocolate recently and have gained three kilograms. Your excess fat has affected my movements."
Wen Zhixian looked at him with accusing eyes: "Fuck, A Sheng, you are too ruthless, I don't want face!"
Feng Sheng sneered: "Hehe, get up quickly and stop the ink, you will get cold if you go down."
The three continued to rush towards their lives.
Xiao Lan is full of question marks now.
Why does Wen Zhixian's weight affect Feng Sheng's movements
Why are there shells chasing them
Why does he want to run
Time is limited, Xiao Lan can only choose the most important question to ask: "What's the situation with the guy behind?!!!"
Wen Zhixian wiped his face, and kept walking: "This guy is under my father's hand. This time he is not on the original list. I didn't expect that he would actually mix with those old guys and hide enough. deep… "
Feng Sheng said indifferently: "I don't know who said before,'Since they want to do it, don't blame me for being polite.'
Wen Zhixian covered his face: "Please don't say anything, it's already very uncomfortable to pretend to be slapped in the face..."
As the young master of Xiang Liu, he doesn't want face.
Xiao Lan grasped the point of the matter: "In other words, did he come to see you?"
Wen Zhixian: "Um..."
Xiao Lan: "It has nothing to do with me?"
Wen Zhixian: "Ah..."
Xiao Lan looked at Wen Zhixian: "You said, I will tie you up and throw you to him now, how about proving my innocence?"
Wen Zhixian's face was damned: "Xiao Lanlan, how can you be so ruthless!!!"