Chapter 976

Acharn sat in the position of the captain, watching the warship that had been blessed by Naro with a little disgust in his expression.

The daily slogan of the masochists is to sacrifice blood to the God of blood and the head of the skull. The population of Yuannan can't satisfy this great God's appetite. Especially after he got the blood of the demon hunter, he seems to have lost interest in Yuannan.

In contrast, he preferred the chaotic enemy occupied area between the loess area and the old continent. Every year, countless barbarian tribes formed a coalition army to sweep the East and West continents under the guise of terror and abuse.

The main positions of lust and evil were at the high level of various ethnic groups, mainly infiltration and corruption. Occasionally, they made news in the far south, and were put out in the stage of fire.

Only Nagu, the most active evil god in Yuannan, seems to have a special interest in Yuannan's fertile soil, and repeatedly throws his family members into the mire.

No one knows whether this warship belonged to a pirate group or a hapless old world ship owner. The only thing that can be confirmed is that it was sunk by a sailis warship.

Then, on the bottom of the endless ocean, the comfort ship was reborn. It grew, changed and twisted slowly, absorbing the malice of those drowned sailors.

It is immersed in the venomous embrace of scale, its masts bend, and the once burned sail becomes a skin like substance.

The changes in the internal structure of comfort are more complicated, with blisters growing in its hull plates. Its keel, like a twisted intestine, swelled and filled half of the cabin, forcing every living creature trying to pass through these mucus secreting, visceral structures.

It's true that this Nago warship has its own crew. Those who died in the battle were forced to stay on the ship and became part of the comfort ship. Whether they want to or not, they will never be free.

Like so many other things in Nago's garden, the boundary between the dead and the living has been broken, and comfort is now alive.

It can breathe, it has body circulation, it has its own will, and even has emotions. It hates the enemies who once destroyed it, and comes back from the sea again and again, doggedly chasing its enemies.

It is larger and thicker than before. A large number of biological tissues spontaneously proliferate to fill the inside and outside of the warship, so that its defensive weakness has long disappeared. It is a monster, a killing beast.

The comfort ship has to be pacified, it has to be fed, it has to be served, and if it does, it will fight for you, and it is good at it.

Achan was not satisfied with his mission at this time, but he did not know when it became a little weird. The system interface showed clearly that he destroyed five warships as captain of comfort.

Didrik stood up from the captain's chair in disgust. This was the structure that comfort had specially grown to welcome his arrival.

In order to match his identity, the chair was huge, almost half as high as the mast, but Acharn always felt as if he was sitting on a pile of fresh out of the oven stool. Not only did it taste like it, but the slippery feeling under his butt was more like.

"I'm a living target." Dedric came down the steps, the splinters on his chair fell off the bone spurs behind him, and the deck under his feet purred as if he were walking in the mud.

Dedric saw that a poor sailor had integrated himself into the deck, leaving his upper body struggling to scrub the deck that would never have been cleaned.

"The parts of the ship, if you will," he muttered, "move again and fight for me."

In response from the cabin below the deck, the crew staggered out of the darkness and came out of the stomach of a semi biological beast, wiping sweat and mucus from their eyes.

With them, the comfort ship came to life. It's hard to kill a ship like this. It's hard to kill any of them.

A frail crew gradually emerged on the deck, first with a few bones, then with nerve tissue, and then with pale white muscles, where didrich guessed the hapless sailor was last killed.

Like other crew members, it couldn't get rid of the comfort ship even if it was crushed to pieces, but this time it couldn't catch up with it. Didrich was too lazy to bypass it and walked straight through its body.

With the sound of a bone being crushed, didrich felt much happier. After watching the sailors' performance, he always felt that the world around him slowed down, which made him a little crazy.

"Sail At didrich's command, the gray white sail, like a bat wing structure, unfolds along the twisted mast. Strangely enough, it can work like a normal sail, or even better.

"Speed up and surprise our enemies!" In front of dedric, the fleshy rudder is constantly expanding. A half bodied sailor grows up in the center of the rudder. His ape like arm firmly grasps the rudder under him. With a flattering smile, he turns his body wildly: "yes, Captain Achan!"Under the joint action of the sails and tentacles, the comfort ship began to accelerate. With the creeping of the surface of the comfort ship, the fort originally distributed on both sides of the ship moved to the front. The living cannons with flesh and blood veins were pushed out by the undead sailors, and the twisted and Howling heads were pushed in rudely.

"Say hello to our friends, rotten meat." Dedric looked at the big ship in the distance. With his limited education, he could not connect Cyrus with new China.

However, it doesn't matter. In reality, his understanding of new China is limited, and his limited time is spent on the construction site.

The comfort's sailors gave a feeble cry, as if in response to didrich, but the speed on their hands and feet was still slow, so comfort was the first to bathe in gunfire.

The sailors on Dingyuan are experienced veterans who have been fighting against chaos since they were in the loess area. No matter how strange the warships are, they will not care.

While the comfort ship was still trying to charge, Dingyuan had already speeded up, seized the horizontal position of the t-position, and aimed the dense muzzle on its left side at the enemy.

"I'm sure I've sunk this ship before, but chaos never makes sense to you." Dingyuan's captain shrugged and gave the order to fire.

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