Return from the second dimension

Chapter 2979 the rhythm of death

In the faint green ocean, a huge monster was following behind the fleet unhurriedly.

Its constantly squirming body was filled with monks' corpses with no traces of digestion. At first glance, it seemed as if a lot of corpses were tracking behind.

Even the experienced monk, after seeing this scene, there will be a touch of unspeakable panic in his heart.

The sane and stable thinking was affected unconsciously and gradually fell into a state of madness.

After all, at this moment, they are not cultivators flying to the sky, but poor worms who are restricted by the rules of the purple light world and may lose their lives at any time.

Whenever the sea monster was about to approach the fleet, a monk's body would be thrown into the sea, and then it would be swallowed silently by the sea monster.

The sea monsters that get food will disappear, but they will appear again soon. The difference is that the interval is getting shorter and shorter, and the distance to the fleet is getting closer.

If this situation continues, it may not be long before the monk's body on board will be exhausted.

At that time, the sea monsters may appear under the flat-bottomed wooden boat, either torn the flat-bottomed wooden boat to pieces, or swallowing all the monks on the boat.

The crisis is right in front of them, and the monks are thinking of ways to see how they can survive the disaster.

Tang Zhen was also busy, collecting the sawdust from the flat-bottomed wooden boat and grinding it into a pile of wood flour.

Use monk’s clothing and wooden boats as fuel, and then use water containers to fill sea water, and ignite flames through metal impact.

After the flame ignited, I started to boil the sea water, only to find that the boiling sea water bursts with black gas.

The smell of black air is stinking.

It took an hour to turn around on the flat-bottomed wooden boat to get all the things that could be collected and refined.

During the preparation process, more than a dozen corpses of monks were thrown down, and there were very few corpses on the wooden boat.

Putting all the items in front of him, Tang Zhen pondered for more than ten seconds, and immediately started to make arrangements.

After a short while, a pile of dark powder was debugged by Tang Zhen, and it was poured into a bottle for water.

On these bottles, many special runes are drawn, which look simple and primitive.

Seeing this, the old man next to him immediately became interested, after all, the rune circle is what he is good at.

But after reading it, he discovered that he didn't even know any of the runes written by Tang Zhen.

The old man can be sure that runes are definitely not scribblings, but have functions that they don't know.

Although he was willing to ask questions, but seeing Tang Zhen's busy and serious look, the old man gave up this idea temporarily.

Tang Zhen was still busy, he put all the bottles together, and then tied them firmly with wooden bars.

The middle bottle was stuffed with a cloth roll with a piece of burning charcoal inside.

The cloth roll was stuffed into the bottle, Tang Zhen poured the black powder into it, and then sealed it.

Carrying a lot of bottles, Tang Zhen found a sturdy monk's corpse and broke his stomach with the oars.

Under the comments of the monks, Tang Zhen stuffed a bunch of bottles in, and then performed simple stitching.

Seeing Tang Zhen's actions, the monks' eyes lit up and they had faintly guessed Tang Zhen's plan.

The specially made items, combined with the monk's corpse, are clearly to deal with the monster on the seabed!

As soon as this thought came up, the sea monster that had just swallowed a corpse resurfaced in the faint green ocean.

Tang Zhen raised his hand, and the processed monk's body flew up and fell silently into the sea.

The huge sea monster rushed forward without any hesitation, swallowing the corpse into its abdomen.

When the monks saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, a look of expectation flashed in their eyes.

"Your Excellency, you want to..."

The old man stood by and finally had the opportunity to ask questions.

"Don't worry, have you noticed that the monster did not leave this time?"

Tang Zhen stared at the sea and said in a solemn tone.

"Yes... what's going on?"

Hearing Tang Zhen's reminder, the old man really noticed the abnormality, and the sea monster that should have left after swallowing the corpse was still hanging behind the fleet.

Other monks also found anomalies, and couldn't help but secretly worry, guessing whether the abnormal situation of the monster was related to what Tang Zhen just did?

"If I'm not wrong, it should feel that one corpse is not enough, and hopes to get more corpses."

Tang Zhen said with a sneer, raising his foot and kicking lightly, and another monk's body fell into the sea.

Upon seeing this, the sea monster rushed up again and was about to continue devouring it.

"Everyone obeyed, if you don't want to die, give me all the best to slide the oars."

Tang Zhen turned around and shouted at a group of monks, perhaps deliberately, his expression at this moment looked very hideous.

The monks who received the order did not dare to hesitate at all, and they all tried their best to slide the oars.

Although silent, the flat-bottomed wooden boat is like an arrow from the string, driving fast on the faint green sea.

"It's almost time..."

Tang Zhen stared at the sea monster chasing after him, his eyes seemed to penetrate the body of the sea monster, and he saw the pile of bottles hidden in the monk's body.

The charcoal, which was always burning, burned through the cloth strips wrapped around it, and came in contact with the black powder in the bottle.

Tang Zhen used his accumulated knowledge to deploy a special explosive under limited conditions.

Explosives are very powerful, and if combined with the rune on the bottle, the power can be increased by at least ten times.

If it is outside, no matter how powerful it is, the monks will not even bother to use it.

But at this moment, it is a good thing that the monks can't ask for, which can help themselves out of a fatal crisis.

Under the gaze of a group of monks, a group of flames burst out of the sea monster who had been chasing behind the fleet.

It was like a scorching sun, rising from the ocean, illuminating the surrounding sea thoroughly.

The greedy sea monster chasing after it, as if torn by an invisible big hand, fell to pieces in an instant.

Among the huge and transparent body, countless corpses leaked out, floating around in the faint green ocean.

Seeing this scene, the monks let out a low growl of excitement.

Tang Zhen remained unmoved, instead staring at the sea behind him intently, his expression became more solemn.

The excited old man beside him noticed Tang Zhen's expression and followed his gaze.

Seeing his expression began to change, his eyes were round, and even his body was trembling slightly.

I saw in the faint green ocean, the corpses of the monks flowing out of the monster's body, now being soaked in the sea water, slowly turning into the kind of black soaked in ink.

The monks had seen this black corpse just now and chopped it to pieces.

"Did you see it, this is what I worry about the most."

Tang Zhen sighed slightly, seemingly helpless.

"After killing this sea monster, there will definitely be trouble. Now it has come."

The old man nodded, then looked at Tang Zhen, and asked in a difficult tone: "Then excuse me, what shall we do next?"

Tang Zhen shook his head and sighed, "What else can I do? You can only use iron chains to tie your body to avoid being dragged into the sea by the monster, and then run as far as you can!"

The old man nodded, turned his head to look at the monks, and yelled: "Brothers, the corpses in the sea have become monsters, that kind of dark guy.

Don't hesitate, everyone, give me my best rowing, let's escape together!"