Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Chapter 279 I Said You Don't Worry

"I'm going, what the hell is going on!" A survivor's eyes widened. He just came out of the toilet and saw the current progress of the madhouse. Woke up by myself, "Am I dreaming?"

The other survivors looked at him, but their eyes were full of horror.

"No, you're not dreaming," someone in the crowd said, "If it's a dream, we should be dreaming online now."

Almost all the survivors did not expect that today's madhouse directly refreshed all of their worldviews.

The first time was 2000 meters, and the second time was [-] meters.

Then this third time, no matter what, it should be hundreds of thousands of meters, right?
Even if the storm disaster is weakened because of the terror being hunted down, it will only be one or two million meters at most, right?
Why the hell did he rush straight to more than 490 million meters!
Isn't this going directly to the core boss? !
Those survivors who were so-called "Strategy Team" were still thinking about how much manpower and material resources it would take to send the strongest person to the core boss, or whether they should wait until the storm disaster weakened.

Who knew that the astonishing action of the Madhouse once again proved to everyone that it is useless to just talk about it on paper, and only practice is the only truth to test strength!

The distance of 500 million meters is only in an instant!

But the Madhouse, in the center of the storm disaster, was not so happy at this time.

"It's so strange..." Tong Qiu stood on the edge of the deck, staring at the dark seabed, "Where's the big centipede that came out at [-] meters last time to attack us? It was confused by Gatangie The sea water washed away?"

The wind and waves around the hull were so strong that even the hull of the Madhouse was trembling. If it wasn't for the sickly saint who was praying at this time, the hull would probably be torn to pieces in the wind and waves before long.

Gradually approaching Gatanjeh's body, a sense of oppression has filled the surrounding environment. When the ship sails into a certain range, Tongqiu and the crew can obviously feel the wind and waves decrease, and the sea surface returns to calm again.

"Currently the best result in breaking through the disaster: 500 kilometers, the remaining distance: 0 kilometers, the first achiever: the madhouse, has obtained the core boss challenge qualification, and if you fail, you will start from the beginning."

"It's here?" Tongqiu raised his head, there should be several hundred meters away from Gatanjiehe's body, why did he decide that he had broken through the disaster?

Looking through the darkness with piercing eyes, Tongqiu saw an altar-like extension under Gatanjiehe, and countless black figures were standing here, like terracotta warriors guarding something, neatly arranged , an ominous black aura lingers all over his body.

Docking the ship on the edge of Nuo Da Altar, Tong Qiu locked his eyes on something at the back of the terracotta warriors.

The black thing at the back looks different from the costumes of other terracotta warriors. If the surrounding black terracotta warriors are guards, then the black thing sitting at the back is like an emperor, coordinating all the terracotta warriors action.

"It's kind of interesting."

[If you want to defeat Gatanjaeh, you must have a foothold; if you want to have a foothold, you have to kill these black and rubbish things first; if you can’t beat them, you can defeat them first Gatange, these black and rubbish things will disappear; if you want to defeat Gatange, you must have a foothold, hiss... Is this an endless loop? 】

"The island allows all personnel to land"

Unexpectedly, this altar-like foothold was identified as an island. After confirming that the sea water in this area is absolutely calm and will not cause the ship of the Madhouse to fall completely, Tongqiu called all the crew members to get off. Boat.

The surface of the altar seems to be piled up with black bricks. There are some red lines on the surface of the black bricks. When they are spliced ​​together, they look like blood vessels all over the surface of the altar, shining with a strange red light.

When Tongqiu and the crew of the Lunatic Asylum stepped on the surface of the altar, the black terracotta warriors reacted immediately, raising their heads one by one, and their eyes hidden under the black mist stayed on Tongqiu and the others. .

The emperor standing at the back of the terracotta warriors stood up silently, and drew a sword from the hand of the attendant next to him.

"What is this doing?"

Tongqiu thought that before the battle between the two armies, the exhaust-ridden emperor must have some high-level remarks, but he saw that this guy put the sword edge across his neck and cut his throat with a sword!
Grandma, why did you kill yourself!
Although the emperor made a suicide move, when the sword edge cut its neck, the blood that gushed out from its neck was not.

It's a hideous tentacle!
WDNMD, what a tentacle monster!
A large number of tentacles gushed out from the wound, almost overturning the emperor's head. The body stood on the surface of the altar, but the head was replaced by countless twisted tentacles.

And it's not just the emperor, those terracotta warriors also performed some unique skills on themselves, a large number of tentacles spewed out from the wounds, at first Tongqiu thought this was a military training site, everyone was standing in military posture, temper the will.

In the end, after a long time, the tentacle monster held a meeting, and I, a villager with no strength to restrain a chicken, fell into the mouth of a tiger!

There was no sound, and these terracotta warriors didn't even make the sad cry that they felt like their parents died and divorced before, and they found out afterwards that the child who took custody was not their own, only a large number of tentacles in the air There was a whirring sound flying among them.

clang!
The sword in his hand struck the ground, and the emperor, who was hiding behind the terracotta warriors, raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Tongqiu.

He didn't speak, but Tong Qiu could already understand what it meant.

Touching the back of his neck, Tongqiu yawned and said very calmly, "Open the way."

The quack doctor didn't hear clearly at first, "Huh? What are you talking about? Louder, the wind is a bit strong."

Pulling the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and his spine out from behind, Tongqiu had a sneer of disdain on his face.

clang--!
There was also a crisp echo, and the blood-stained Qinglong Yanyue Knife collided with the surface of the altar. The handle of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was made up of dense white bones, which looked extraordinarily ferocious, like a pair of piercing eyes in the dark night, exuding both good and evil. Terrible breath.

"I asked you to clear the way for me. These terracotta warriors really block my sight. I want to fight one-on-one with the boss on the opposite side. What identities are these terracotta warriors? Are they worthy of fighting with me?"

The sea trembled.

As if aware of Tongqiu's arrival, Gatanjiehe cast his gaze towards the altar, and countless tentacles connected to the claws sprang out from under the dark sea, like pillars standing upright from the top. And looking down at the things on the altar.

"Don't worry."

Tongqiu's expression was still relaxed, and he didn't see any burden at all.

"Everything must be done in order, and when I finish killing these things on the altar, I will come to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)