There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 522 Someone else is here
Facing a sea monster as huge as a mountain, Xu Shuo standing on the black boat was as small as a piece of rootless duckweed floating in the vast sea.

In fact, the moment he unfolded his mind network, he had already detected the monster dormant under the black ship.

But at that time, the detected picture was just a bottomless darkness, and one could only vaguely feel that the darkness was an incomparably huge thing without a specific shape.

As for the picture you see now...

Xu Shuo wanted to name a specific shape, but besides the octopus in his head, he couldn't find any other adjectives yet.

At this moment, his thinking seemed to be restricted.

All the knowledge in the past has become pale and shallow at this moment, the brain is emptied, and only the majestic and violent darkness is filled!

What's more, he is still probing with the spiritual network expanded by spiritual power, so that these darkness invaded his consciousness in a more straightforward way, occupying all his senses.

In a trance, it seemed that only thick darkness remained in the world, and in the darkness, dense eyes were staring at him, and there were noisy and sharp ravings around him.

His mental power wanted to see other things through this darkness, but no matter how he looked, there was only darkness and monsters in his sight.

Incomprehensible thoughts and emotions flashed through his mind, squeezing his brain hard.

Uncontrollable fear, evil thoughts rising from the heart, violent thoughts of uncontrollable destruction, these negative emotions are crowded, as if someone is singing a distorted and treacherous music.

But at this moment, Xu Shuo's deepest thought was still——

What a big octopus!

He has even figured out how to braise it.

It was like a moth whose wings were as thin as a cicada's wings burned through the flames, and the huge darkness that surrounded him gradually spread out, and the starry sky outside could be vaguely seen from the hole that was burned through.

But when Xu Shuo was burning his mental power, the strings of the violin in his mind vibrated crazily as if he had sensed something!
Xu Shuo has no doubt that it can directly play a little tune at its peak!

The violin is saving power from an unknown source every day, and now it is at a critical moment when it is needed, and it is also sending power to Xu Shuo without reservation.

What is burning is his spiritual power, and also the spiritual network that he spread out.

Xu Shuo was surrounded by boundless darkness, but the darkness was also covered by his spreading spiritual power.

Eyes from all directions stared at him, the surrounding seemed to be overwhelming, the rumbling sound was deafening, and it was hard to tell whether it was the monster's anger or the screams.

……

Somewhere in the scripted world.

The man who was concentrating on searching for clues suddenly paused, and he raised his left wrist to look.

The pattern of the rose flower above will still exist no matter how it is destroyed, even if he enters the role of the script, the flower still exists in the exact same position on his left wrist.

Perhaps it was because it was the imprint of the soul, so it followed like a shadow. After he figured it out, he didn't continue to struggle.

But now, the flower is very hot.

The color of the scarlet rose lines gradually turned darker until it turned red to black. It emitted a faint glow, like blood flowing, and it was extremely hot.

And following it, there was a slight dizziness in the brain, as if something was draining his mental power.

He immediately guarded his mind.

But before he continued to explore what was going on, the trance feeling just now disappeared quickly, and the black and hot rose lines returned to normal.

Sudden weakness comes and goes quickly.

Ok?So what's going on? ?

Could it be... Qi Lisi's side?

……

……

"Boom!"

There was a shocking explosion on the sea, like a huge tsunami, and the high water column rushed into the night sky!
The huge octopus waving countless tentacles, compared to a small island, turned into mist all over the sky in an instant. The viscous black substance was shattered by an unknown force, so thin that it couldn't even condense into a liquid.

Naturally, the black ship that was lifted high by the darkness also fell down, smashing heavily on the sea surface with great force.

None of the ships fell apart.

But when Xu Shuo looked up, he found that the nearby ship called "Daping" had disappeared.

There was only the ship he was standing on on the sea.

Moreover, there was no mottled dark matter on the ship, only blood stains and slash marks all over the ground, it looked like a traveling ship that had been attacked by pirates.

This is what the Taidaira looked like just now.

What was missing appeared to be the black ship.

Perhaps it can also be said that there was only one ship, the Taiping, in this sea area from beginning to end.

The so-called black ship is more like a reflection of the deep emotions of the crew.

Including that monster that looks like a giant beast in the deep sea.

But there is something strange...

How did that big octopus disappear just now?

Xu Shuo frowned, looking thoughtfully at a certain direction on the sea.

When the big octopus suddenly collapsed just now, his blocked mind network was able to grasp a gap and detect the momentary picture.

There seemed to be a golden light flashing over there.

It was also this radiant radiance that annihilated the monster in an instant.

Who is helping him?

So apart from him and Luo Kai?
Anyone else into this screenplay world?

Xu Shuo was very self-aware, he couldn't beat that monster at all, and he was a little bit reluctant even to take serious damage.

So he stayed to fight just to try how long he could last. Anyway, he would not be polluted by the abyss, and he could quit the script at any time. The most important thing is that there is no penalty for failure.

Then this wave can be directly waved? !
As a result, in the short time after he was surrounded by darkness... ten seconds?

Maybe?

Although it seemed that countless centuries had passed when he was eroded by the abyss in the darkness, the time of being chaotic was so long that it was frightening.

But after the dark blockade was destroyed, with the calculation ability of the alpha character card, he could completely calculate the real time in the past.

It was estimated that only a few seconds passed.

A few seconds later, the big octopus was killed by the shock.

It didn't even have time to resist.

What a powerful force...

Xu Shuo stood quietly on the dilapidated Taiping, looking at the calm sea, and then looked up at the misty night sky.

He looked calm and unwavering, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

It was just after a long while of silence.

Xu Shuo withdrew his chaotic thoughts, looked at the violin in his mind that had regained his calm, and then raised his left wrist to look at it.

The rose flower on the inside of the wrist was glowing just now.

And Xu Shuo also felt a trace of mental power overflowing from it, and then ran into the "heart" violin to replenish the mental power he had been consuming to resist the octopus.

This thing has finally shown its usefulness.

Otherwise, Xu Shuo might really have to endure the shame, find the traveling poet and pull him into his team for use.

After all, no matter how useful the soul contract is, it only works if the person involved is present.

But this script space scattered all the players in various worlds, and also set up restrictions that could not pass through each other. However, the script of "The Beautiful Legend of Prague" collapsed again, and it was impossible to see who the players were performing at that time.

Then round up, this soul contract will be invalidated!

Well, it's finally useful again now.

Xu Shuo put on the black wristband again, then looked at the deckhouse of the Taiping, and walked up.

In the deckhouse, there was a dead body clutching the rudder.

Those bloodshot eyes stared forward silently, his body bent forward, and most of his weight was on the wheel-like rudder.

Also because of this action, the rudder was stuck and could no longer turn.

On board, the tattered sails were still fluttering.

Under the fuel of the sea water, the Taiping sailed slowly towards the direction fixed by the rudder.

Unmanned ships sometimes drift a bit, but mostly...

Still heading north.

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(End of this chapter)