Chapter 136 Devil’s Stomach (1 Update)

The spider demon was careless, and the opponent actually had a bunch of [Flash] in his hand!

Mini's attack power is slightly weaker, but her agility is really good. She doesn't need Mark's instructions. She pulls Mark's body to avoid the opponent's three consecutive sets of attacks that would normally lead to death.

"Tsk!" A large piece of spider silk spurted out from under the spider demon's upturned abdomen, forming an exaggerated range attack that covered half of the basketball court.

Still came up short!

But this time it wasn't Minnie's dodge, but the purifying light of Centipede's lantern.

Even though the light of the lantern was obviously suppressed, it was not without effect. About one-eighth of the spider silk showed obvious signs of burning and melted in mid-air.

This makes the original dragnet become only a dragnet but no dragnet.

"Hmph!" After recovering from that brief but shocking mental shock, the first thing Mark did was-continue to advance!

That's right, when he fights against a big spider, he has a pretty good chance of killing this big guy. Then what?

The enemy he had finally managed to lure away with Abner would react completely.

Breaking his own rhythm was the biggest mistake in controlling the battle situation.

In Mark's opinion, this cruise crisis will definitely not be weaker than any S-class world he has encountered before, and it is normal to reach SS-class in minutes.

If this kind of inner world is not enough to bear the value of 20 points of the destiny dice, Mark is the first to not believe it.

【18】The only explanation for the point is: Mark will get help here.

At first, Mark didn't have any 'pig', but when he saw the black mist, he immediately understood what it was.

Question: Where did the people who were sucked away by the black mist go?

"Drink--" Mark shouted, inciting all his spiritual power to pour into the Hall of Valor. Except for the two mortars left outside, 34 [Netherworld Cannons] crossed the void almost at the same time and took shape in the open space of the warehouse. Show up.

His 40mm revolver is now more like a starting gun. With the sound of a cannon, the scene of 34 ghost cannons firing together is so spectacular.

"Boom!" The dense sound of cannons was so uniform that it sounded like a loud sound of landslides and ground cracking.

Perhaps because the old cannon has no rifling, even if it aims at the same place, it will produce various fatal deviations as long as it shoots far.

But it was impossible to miss this kind of almost zero-range shooting. The 32-pound all-metal artillery shells with a lot of spiritual power hit a small area of ​​less than 20 square meters with a sharp whistling sound.

Before everyone could react, the demon's stomach actually let out a scream that shook the world.

A translucent, hideous demonic mouth opened on the outer wall of the stomach.

Looking at the extremely large mouth that opened beyond 180 degrees, and looking at the illusory fangs filled with bloodshot and fleshy bits, Mark felt a little numb.

He couldn't imagine that if he had been reckless and tried to finish the opponent with a melee attack, he might become a snack.

As the emerald green ghostly energy exploded on the stomach pouch, a large area of ​​bright explosion fireworks filled the entire warehouse.

Mark just had time to use [Night Owl] to cut a porthole and rush out of the ship from the cargo hold. A terrible explosion swept through the entire cargo hold, blew open the side of the ship, and shot out to the outside world.

A moment ago, Mark rushed out of the boat, seeking death.

After a while, this was the only escape space.

Black fog?

Where is the black mist?

When the devil's stomach that created the black fog was exploded, the fog that lingered around the entire ship began to dissipate simultaneously in the spiritual world and the real world.

In the waiting room command post on the port, Bishop Albert has been anxiously observing the movements of the cruise ship since Mark entered.

"It's been half an hour."

Who knew that before the words could even be finished, a big explosion that shook the entire sea area shocked everyone.

Seeing that damn fog disappear, an artillery crew of the Light Guardian Knights on the shore received Albert's order: "Let's blast it and see."

"Bang!"

Firing the 40mm field gun is very simple.

One shot over!

When they saw the cannonball pass through the place where the fog should have been, and accurately blow away a small chimney of the cruise ship, the Orthodox Church coalition artillery array suddenly let out a cheer.

Soon, the cheers spread to the entire port and all the ships waiting on the outer sea, shaking the entire sea area.

"Attack! Attack! Send in all reserves!" Albert waved his arms with great excitement.

It's still the same Knights of Saint Leiden City, but the commander has become Lao De's faction. Different people give orders, and their meanings are completely different.

Without Albert's urging, the eyes of all Orthodox Church soldiers shone brightly, and the ships on standby started to move again.

"Hurry, hurry! I'm late and I can't even drink the soup."

Large ships are slow to start. It takes a long time for the turbine to accelerate the propeller, so the first batch to be killed is naturally the Church of the Storm, which had lost its troops and was full of anger.

Their exotic beasts don't need any preheating.

Next are the big guys who own extraordinary nautical items.

Thousands of extraordinary people rushed towards the cruise ship as if they were attracted by a vortex.

The big explosion in the warehouse here is very strangely divided into two parts:

On the Lamington in the spiritual world, the violent psychic turbulence swept away almost everything in the warehouse.

After the huge devil's stomach burst, the chaotic and wild flow that escaped destroyed all the mutated demonic tissues that clung to the walls, floors, and ceilings.

The big spider demon was also affected by the explosion. Spider-like creatures, which have never been known for their strong bodies, had very low resistance to such indiscriminate explosions, and they died in the blink of an eye.

Countless large and small spiders relied on instinct to escape for their lives. Unfortunately, they were swallowed up by the spiritual shock wave that spread along the passages and ventilation ducts before they could run a few steps, and were torn into fine pieces of flesh and horn on the spot.

Further away, sensing the death of the spider mother, countless evil spiders fled in all directions. They jumped from the large ship parked in the sea of ​​​​the spirit world and fled.

In fact, no one would want to intercept and kill them, it would be too troublesome.

In the field of vision of the spiritual world, the ship blasted a super-large hole nearly ten meters in diameter. It's a miracle it didn't explode in half on the spot.

In the real world, the warehouse was also blown up, but only a hole with a diameter of two meters was blown out on the side of the ship. Compared to the caves at the same location in the spiritual world, this is a small hole.

No one noticed that all the luxuries originally provided to the dignitaries, the food, water and daily necessities that were originally enough for a thousand people for three months, as well as various sundries, were not greatly affected...

In the spirit world, the terrible explosion lasted for nearly half a minute before it began to subside. When Mark jumped back into the warehouse through the large hole that exploded, there were only embers left on the ground after the explosion, half a spider mother, and A large stack of blood moon cards flew over, as well as three or two kitten survivors.

A bald man with thunderous lightning lingering all over his body knelt among the smelly flesh and blood residue. He was dirty and only had a short jacket and a pair of shorts on him.

Sensing Mark's arrival, he raised his head proudly. Although his face was pale, his red eyes were full of fierceness. These eyes were definitely many times brighter than his usual, as if they were burning with a raging flame.

"A believer in the God of Knowledge who dresses like a judge? Are you the great hero of Vapu Province, Mark Destiny?" the big man asked through gritted teeth.

Mark realized that the big man's anger was not directed at him: "It was me."

"My name is Ren, the former Storm War Festival. Help me and my brothers get revenge, and my life is yours." The big man's words were simple and direct.

"Hey, I don't dare to dig up the war sacrifice of the Church of Storms." Mark joked.

"Fart! I don't have the shame to join the Church of Storms if I don't repay kindness. The teachings of the Lord of Storms are 'men of the sea, grudges must be repaid'! I'm asking you if you want to do it!"

He stared straight at him with fierce eyes, and without knowing it, he thought Mark was his enemy.

The powerful thugs who come to your door are not for nothing.

This middle-aged uncle may not be as talented as Conrad, but he has real real-time combat power.

"Okay! If your church has no objection, I have no objection."

Mark glanced around and found that few of the poor people sucked into the black mist could survive. Several survivors were in a dying state.

Rather, it is truly a miracle that one can survive for so long under the triple effects of the dual corrosion of spiritual power and gastric acid, plus the possible accompanying mental erosion.

Throw some extraordinary treatment medicines to Renn, such as holy water, exorcism spray and so on. Mark left two heroic knights from the Destiny family behind, then turned around and left.

After rushing out of the warehouse area and coming to the corridor, Mark dared to check the harvest of blood moon cards.

The first thing that comes into view is an S+ special evil card [Devil's Stomach], followed by an S-level evil card [Paralyzing Spider Mother].

Originally, these were the two most valuable cards, but Mark was attracted by the card below.

"This, a Judge of Light!?" Mark looked at the red-bordered, golden card labeled Judge Charlie, with an S-level card. He was speechless for a while.

"Wait, is there more..."

As the saying goes, enemies meet in a narrow road, Mark immediately and easily turned over a silver A-level card [Bishop of Light John Brown].

There is no need to search anymore. As the saying goes, the whole family is in order, and an enhanced version of the purification team is all here.

In addition, there is also a Grade A bishop from the Reincarnation Cult and a high-ranking priest from the Parthian Cult.

Damn it! These things are so hot.

Not to mention how furious the old Brown at home would be.

If he didn't say hello to Ms. Night this time, he might be full of wanted posters for him as soon as he went out.

At this moment, violent vibrations came from the Lamington. With the roar of cannons, Mark didn't know that without the cover of black fog, the Orthodox Church would definitely be pressed by the entire army.

"Hurry up! This is the time to build (grab) credit (people) and establish (first) career!"