The Great Flood of the End of Time: Female Neighbor Comes to Borrow Food

Chapter 395 Bombs and Ghosts

"Something's wrong!"

Old Dog Du was startled and looked around hurriedly.

The raindrops fell with a crackling sound, and the surroundings were shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Faintly, he saw someone sitting on the ground not far away, leaning against the guardrail.

"Fuck, fell asleep?"

Old Dog Du cursed in his heart, what a bunch of idiots, aren’t they really afraid that Young Master Ling will get angry and kill people?

He walked forward quickly, cursing, "The Yongqiang is back. You guys are so bold that you dare to be lazy and sleep at this time."

"Don't you know Master Ling's temper?"

He quickly approached one of them and pushed him.

With just this push, the man fell straight to the ground with a bang.

Du Laogou's scalp suddenly felt tingling and a chill rose in his heart.

"Dead... dead?"

At this moment, a bone knife was handed out from the mist and instantly pressed against Du Laogou's neck.

"Hehe, Lao Du, I'm sorry."

In the fog, Du Laogou saw a familiar face and his eyes widened immediately.

"Shan Dong! What...what are you doing? Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that Young Master Ling will come back and kill you..."

Shan Dong, holding the bone knife, chuckled and said, "It would be great if he could come back. Hey, Lao Du, stop talking nonsense. Young Master Ling is already dead. All of us were forced by others."

"Since we used to have a good relationship, I won't kill you. Let me tell you the truth. Mr. Liang who came this time is so powerful that it took him less than five minutes to kill Young Master Ling."

"If you are sensible, you can kneel on the ground and tie yourself up. With your ability to sail a boat, you might be put to good use."

Du Laogou's face was full of disbelief and his heart was filled with horror!
Ling Shao... is dead?!

In his impression, Ling Jianghe was perverted, crazy, unscrupulous, paranoid and insane.

You can even say it's a bit crazy!

But he never underestimated Ling Jianghe's strength.

That terrifying golden body was almost invincible in defense. There was almost no ability that could restrain him, whether it was swords, guns, water or fire!

Such a powerful Ling Jianghe, actually... died?
His first reaction was disbelief.

But then his reason quickly convinced him.

If Ling Jianghe didn't die, how could these fence-sitter pirates dare to come back and kill people?
At this moment, Du Laogou believed it!

He trembled all over, and quickly knelt down with a plop, and whispered: "Brother Shan Dong, thank you, I will pretend that I know nothing."

"No, this won't work. Otherwise, knock me out."

Du Laogou said quickly.

Shan Dong was stunned for a moment, then he sighed: "Damn it, you are still a thief."

"There's no need to knock him out. It will get chaotic later. If you really faint, don't let him get killed by mistake."

Du Laogou thought so and simply lay down on the ground.

At this time, a loud roar was heard from the first-floor guest room of Presidential Room 7.

Soon there were screams.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of figures were seen rushing onto Presidential No. 7 in the fog.

In an instant, the war was about to break out, and loud explosions were heard everywhere.

In the rolling fog, water balls collided and exploded, and flames burned and roared.

The sound of metallic clinking from swords colliding could also be heard.

At the same time, the Yongqiang slowly approached and stopped less than three or four meters away from President No. 7.

When Du Laogou looked back, he saw a burly young man standing on the bow of the Yongqiang.

The other party had a steady gaze and a strong aura that crushed in all directions.

The ubiquitous fog could not disturb him.

He stood there like a towering mountain, awe-inspiring!

When Du Laogou saw this man, he immediately understood that Young Master Ling was most likely to have died at the hands of this man!
He looked at the man deeply, then pretended to be dead and sat on the ground.

The sounds of fierce fighting all around intensified, and screams continued to be heard.

Suddenly, a flame shot up into the sky, and then a figure quickly escaped.

Several figures around were blown away by the flames.

The man, whose body was covered in flames, let out a hideous laugh and held the body of a psychic in his hand.

The body had been burnt, but most of it was still burning.

"Hahaha, you are a bunch of trash. How dare you betray Young Master Ling? And how dare you sneak attack me?"

"Don't you know my nickname is 'Bomb'? Stay here today and taste my fire bomb!"

boom!
He tore the body in half with both hands.

Then he threw it out with both hands and hit the Yongqiang directly.

Two piles of corpses came whistling towards them like two fireballs.

"Thunder Fist!"

With a delicate shout, Qiu Yingyue leaped up from the Yongqiang and punched into the air.

The thunder turned into a terrifying electric arc and slammed down towards one of the fireballs.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and large areas of lightning were intertwined. Amidst the lightning and thunder, the other fireball corpse also exploded directly.

There were thunder and lightning in the sky and fire on the ground. The horrific scene directly illuminated half of the sky.

The fog was directly cleared away by the violent explosion, and the rain around was evaporated by the terrifying power of the explosion.

"Hahaha, where did this little girl come from? Bomb, this little girl is quite capable."

A wild laugh came from the second floor of Presidential Room 7, followed by a dark shadow that flashed out.

He was very fast and his whole body was wrapped in darkness. He was actually a dark attribute mutant.

In his hands, he also held two human heads and a short dagger covered in blood.

"Hmph, Ghost Shadow, you, a sneaky guy, actually dare to come out?" The man in the flames sneered, and his eyes were solemn as he looked at Qiu Yingyue.

He could feel that the power strength of the thunder-attributed mutant opposite him was not weaker than his!

"Hahaha, my special ability determines my fighting style. Who would be stupid enough to be a target like you? Just wait and see. I will deal with everyone on this ship."

brush!
The ghost sneered, and his figure merged into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly everyone's heart tightened. Such an opponent who hid silently in the darkness was completely undetectable.

It was like a blade of death hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time. Du Laogou knew these two people.

Bombs and Ghost can almost be said to be Ling Shao's right-hand men.

Along the way, Ling Shao has killed countless people and conquered countless forces.

In the end, only a handful of people could gain his recognition.

Bomb and Ghost are two of these people.

These two people, one of them is a fire mutant, extremely powerful, and can easily form terrifying flame bombs with a very wide attack range.

The ghost is a person with dark attribute abilities. He can blend into the darkness, move around erratically and silently. When he wants to kill someone, he will definitely catch the target off guard.

The reason why these two people were subdued by Ling Shao was simply because Ling Shao had an invincible defense.

With a golden body, even if he stood there and let a ghost attack him, it would not be possible to hurt Ling Shao at all.

As for the fire mutant bomb, all his means could not pose a threat to Ling Shao's golden body.

These two people staying by Ling Shao's side also made up for Ling Shao's lack of attack power.

It's a pity that this time Young Master Ling went out to capture the Queen, leaving his right-hand man in charge of President No. 7 and was not able to bring him with him.

otherwise……

Du Laogou didn’t think any further because on the Yongqiang ship opposite.

The young man remained motionless, and his expression didn't even change.

Even though the ghost had disappeared, or even might have lurked on the Yongqiang, it did not move him at all.

Old Dog Du was secretly surprised. Could this guy have a way to find the ghost?
As soon as the thought flashed through his mind, suddenly, a tinkling sound was heard in the darkness.

Du Laogou's eyes suddenly widened, and he tried his best to find the source of the sound of the weapons clashing.

Just by looking with the naked eye, he vaguely saw two black shadows on the deck of the Yongqiang opposite, constantly flashing in the shadows and then disappearing without a trace.

Du Laogou's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"There is also a dark attribute esper on the other side!"

He took a deep breath. No wonder the young man had no reaction at all.

The other party already has a way to deal with the ghost!

In the darkness, Qin Zihang and the ghost continued to fight, with their weapons clashing.

The ghost couldn't help but shout: "Good, good, good, I didn't expect that there is someone in this world who has awakened the shadow ability like me!"

Qin Zihang disappeared into the darkness and smiled coldly: "Idiot!"

He didn't say anything nonsense, he just thought the other party was terribly stupid.

But it's a bit like my old self.

Once upon a time, he also thought that he could hide in the darkness and become the king of the night, and no one could defeat him in the darkness.

It was not until he met Sister Qiu that he realized that sneak attacks were, after all, a trick.

Qiu Yingyue only used the lightning-inducing technique once, and the entire ten-meter area was filled with high-voltage lightning, which broke his shadow ability.

If Qiu Yingyue can do this, how could Mr. Liang, who possesses several supernatural powers, not be able to do it?
He looked at the guy in front of him who called himself a ghost, as if he saw the self who used to be a narrow-minded person.

At this moment, he didn't want to waste time, he just wanted to end it quickly!

In the midst of the fierce collision and battle, a figure suddenly appeared nearby.

"Qin Zihang, leave this to me. You go and assist Lin Wu in controlling the situation of Presidential No. 7. Mr. Liang wants a complete Presidential No. 7, not a severely damaged one."

Qin Zihang was startled and quickly took a half step back, then emerged from the shadows and looked at Han Xiangman who was speaking.

He glanced at Han Xiangman, then at the ghost still hiding in the shadows, and said, "Miss Han, be careful."

Han Xiangman smiled and just nodded slightly.

Then Qin Zihang quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Han Xiangman then looked around, but she couldn't see her opponent.

But she knew that her opponent was nearby.

The ghost sneered and did not speak, but murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He felt insulted.

"Woman, feel the power of darkness!"

Suddenly, he appeared from behind Han Xiangman and stabbed her neck with a dagger.

This whisper sounded at the same time.

puff!
The knife accurately hit Han Xiangman's snow-white goose neck.

However, the ghost's face suddenly changed!
"wrong!"

He felt as if his knife had stabbed into a pool of water.

But Han Xiangman slowly turned her head, and the air around her suddenly began to flow.

Wow…

At some point, her entire body was covered with a layer of transparent water mirror.

She seemed to be completely defenseless, but in fact, her body was already covered with a thick layer of water mirror.

A large amount of water flowed along the dagger and suddenly covered the ghost!

Han Xiangman said calmly: "Isn't it good to hide in the shadows?"

Wow!
A large amount of water rushed forward rapidly, and in an instant, it surrounded the ghost.

The ghost was frightened and angry, and tried to escape quickly.

But the water flow wrapped around him tightly, not allowing him to escape at all.

Even these water flows kept drilling into his eyeballs, nostrils and ears.

He wanted to find a dark gap. Just a little bit of darkness so that he could escape into it!

But the water flowed into my eyeballs, causing me to feel a sharp pain and unable to open them.

His eyes suddenly lost all color.

Only black is left!

When he can no longer distinguish between darkness and light, he is destined to never escape into darkness again.

"No, don't, ah——"

The ghost screamed in terror.

The darkness once brought him a strong sense of security.

Now, the dark ghost that made the enemies tremble in fear was now afraid of the darkness and let out a shrill scream.

(End of this chapter)