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Chapter 727 Crucifixion of Jesus

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    Luchka trotted to the edge of the deck, took out a green round-bottomed flask from his arms, and threw it straight into the sea.  The flask fell into the water, making a muffled sound, and a green halo appeared on the dark sea surface, and then spread rapidly outward.

    Witnessing all this, Luchka breathed a sigh of relief, turned and left.

    A ghost horned anglerfish was the first to smell the potion. It swam to the flask and swallowed it in one gulp.  But immediately, the tentacles of the even larger dragon's mane jellyfish split the anglerfish into two pieces, and the flesh and blood of the ghost horned anglerfish mixed with the medicine poured into the jellyfish's crown.  Jiedu came towards this dragon mane jellyfish aggressively¡ª¡ª

    The word Jesus in St. Watson's mouth fell to the ground, and Li Yan moved. The world in his eyes suddenly turned monotonous black and white, and only the lines that constitute St. Watson were wrapped in strong brilliance

    When Longzi's big spear hit his head, St. Watson's left hand swelled and twisted visibly to the naked eye, and transformed into a thick crab claw nearly one meter long, facing the blade of the gun.  The two stuck together, making a violent friction sound,

    The Longzi's Big Spear was only a few inches away from St. Watson's face before barely stopping.  Li Yan had no expression on his face, and twisted the body of the gun vigorously with his arms. The Longzi Tunjian drew a sharp curve and pierced the opponent's shoulder.

    "Ah ah ah."

    St. Watson screamed in pain, and even the little tongue in his throat could be seen. "Caesar" drove St. Watson back, followed by the big gun like a tarsal maggot.  The hardened limbs and the big guns clashed fiercely, the air was torn apart, and the ironclad ship suffered huge aftermath pressure, causing vast ripples on the sea

    Luchka clasped his hands together to the two broken skeletons in sailor uniforms in front of him, prayed in a low voice, and then walked past them into the bottom warehouse.  Followed by a giant anaconda snake more than ten meters, a macaw with shiny hair, and a tortoise as big as a millstone.  There is also a blue-skinned monkey scratching its ears and cheeks standing on the turtle shell.

    The Zhenzhen in St. Watson's mouth is a fully enclosed small submarine, about eight meters long, with a yellow body, shaped like a peeled sea pineapple, and with the faded Heron Shipyard logo.

    Luchka climbed to the access door on the top of the submarine, opened the iron disc, and revealed a digital drum inside that resembled a hand-cranked telephone. He turned it back and forth a few times, and the door opened in response to the sound.

    "Quick, quick."

    Luchka greeted the animals of different sizes to enter the cabin.  Then he also got in, and took the hatch behind him.

    There are all kinds of equipment inside the submarine, the most conspicuous thing is a pink brain soaked in a glass container in the middle of the cabin.

    Luchka pulled out four magnetic poles from the operating table, blew a whistle, and the macaw flew to Luchka in response.

    "It's up to you, Zhenzhen."

    As he spoke, Luchka stuck the magnetic poles on the parrot's head and wings, and then pressed hard on the most conspicuous red button on the console.

    Gulu Gulu~

    A burst of fine air bubbles came out of the glass vessel in which the brain was soaked.

    "surprise, motherfucker!"

    The macaw spread its wings and made a high-pitched human voice.

    A crimson flame burst out from the bottom of Zhenzhen, broke through the bottom warehouse of the ironclad ship in one fell swoop, plunged into the sea, and sailed into the distance.

    In the warm and humid enclosed space, Luchka settled down a little.  He cast his gaze out of the round window, just in time to witness a dragon's mane jellyfish stretching its limbs in the water.

    Luchka couldn't help but walked to the window, put his hands against the glass, and admired the magnificent Suicune species up close.

    "Wow~"

    Is this what the pirate summoned?

    But immediately, Ruchka noticed something was wrong.

    "Wait, Zhenzhen, we are getting farther and farther away from the "Glasgow"! Mr. St. Watson is still on board!"

    Luchka turned to the parrot.

    "Relax, little one."

    The parrot on the left holds its two wings together, like a capable sailor holding his shoulders.

    "Of course I know what I'm doing better than you do, little one. Stay away from the Glasgow, that's what my father ordered. It wasn't rooster that he told you to drop in the sea, it was Jesus, an endangered species.  Fish fry are fatal to any marine life."

    "What's the use of that?"

    "Who knows?"

    The parrot shrugged its wings very humanely.

    Luchka was surprised and suspicious.  St. Watson vs. Jane?An order was issued to stay away from the Glasgow.  This gave Luchka the idea for a moment that St. Watson was going to sacrifice himself and die with the Far East pirate, but he immediately rejected it. This is not Mr. St. Watson's style

    The continuous air blasting sound ended with a teeth-stinging friction sound.

    St. Watson's right arm was cracked, and the rifle in his left hand was also smashed. The dragon's big gun pierced through the chest ribs and protruded from St. Watson's back, almost where the heart was.

    Caesar was defeated.

    cough cough~

    St. Watson's remnant jaw spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, which stained Li Yan's skirt and neckline.

    "Your Jesus won't save you this time either."

    Li Yan said coldly, he could feel the strong rhythm of St. Watson's chest through the big gun, and he even suspected that even if St. Watson was disemboweled and his internal organs were taken out, the heart would still be beating bravely independently  .

    In the black and white field of vision, the lines of St. Watson have become intermittent. Li Yan can end St. Watson's life with just one swipe.

    Yang Sanjing's Qilian swordsmanship is the top killing technique, and its power even moved the elders of Wufang.  Since Li Yan's enlightenment, Qi Lian's swordsmanship has been invincible; and the curse of the ancient gods suffered by St. Watson is known as immortality.  Even if he is crushed, he can still maintain a clear consciousness. As for whether Qi Lian's swordsmanship can break the curse and kill St. Watson in a real sense, you can only know if you try it.

    "Untie the stuff on Andre, I don't have to kill you."

    Li Yan didn't make up his mind for a moment. There is no doubt that St. Watson is the talent he desperately needs.

    "Okay, I surrender." St. Watson tilted his head: "The xxviii type will slowly dissolve when soaked in seawater. Besides, it has no weakness, even if it is thrown into a thousand-degree steel-making furnace, it will be perfectly intact.  No loss. It can also perfectly isolate the breath of all living people."

    Li Yanxin nailed St. Watson to the deck, pulled up the mud cocoon that wrapped Andre, and threw him into the sea. Sure enough, the pink mud "thinned" visible to the naked eye.

    "Five~four~"

    St. Watson was talking weakly to himself.

    Li Yan turned his head, a warning sign appeared in his heart: "What are you thinking?"

    He didn't wait for St. Watson's answer, and the strangeness of the species came to his mind first.

    Species are killing each other.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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