With a rumble, the treasure ship shook violently, and the sound of broken planks could be heard endlessly. Yue Guanchao and the others ran up to the top floor. From the perspective of the top floor, they saw that the underwater part of the treasure ship was constantly churning with water waves, and the broken wooden boards seemed to be torn apart by the waves. They were constantly rolled out by the water waves and piled up near the cabin.
"Mr. Hua, how are you? Do you want us to go down and support you?" The foreigners on the bandit cave saw that they were already standing on the roof of the palace building, shouting with a loudspeaker.
Before he finished speaking, the cabin made a violent shattering sound, and a large hole was opened in the lower part of the cabin. A huge black ancient clam ran out of the watertight cabin and wandered back and forth on the lake.
It seemed to want to extinguish the burning gasoline bottle on its body and kept diving into the lake. However, the flames of the gasoline bottle were terrifying and countless tentacles had been scorched. After entering the water, they quickly separated from the body, sinking like coke into the water, annihilating countless Thick smoke.
Those gasoline bottles that had not yet been extinguished ignited bright flames on the water surface, illuminating half of the underground lake as bright as day.
Yue Guanchao looked at the ancient clams floating violently in the lake by the light of the fire. This giant ancient clam is similar to the ancient clams in the Ancestral Vein Soul Palace, except that the shell is pure dark brown, with many golden lines similar to totems on the surface. Since it has only grown for nearly a thousand years, its size is indeed smaller than those ten-thousand-year-old ancient clams. But this is only in relative terms. Looking at this ancient clam alone, it is still much larger than a car, and it can be considered huge.
When the clam shell is opened and closed, the light gray clam body can be seen like soaked hair cakes and fungus. The clam meat is constantly trembling and contracting the tentacles, soothing the already burnt ghost hands. At the same time, its anger seems to be accumulating in the water. It kept spitting out rich foam and churning out countless blood.
With a roar, the new tentacles continued to drill into the mud into the cabin of the sub-ship, and manipulated the corpses in the black mud to move again. Countless sub-ships were torn apart, rotting corpses were dug out from the soil, and a swarm of swarms came towards them. , gradually climbed into the cabin.
"Keep throwing the gasoline bottles. Ancient clams are very afraid of fire. Don't be idle. Hurry up and shoot at the ancient clams." After saying this, the people from the Green Boat Club took out the gasoline bottles, lit them and quickly threw them under the cabin, directly along the way. The landing cabin separated a flame zone from the gasoline bottle to isolate the body.
These corpses are all manipulated by ghost hands, and they are inherently afraid of flames. When they are close to the flame belt, they immediately want to run backwards. However, the inertia of the corpses will not stop immediately. Many corpses will be squeezed by the newcomers even if they do not move. In front of him, he was directly pushed into the pile of flames, and the tentacles were so burned that they immediately retracted, leaving the body to crackle, crack, and emit sparks.
As the flames grew bigger and bigger, the treasure ship inevitably gradually entered the water. The cabin was shaking and it had a tendency to sink.
"Fortunately, this treasure ship has a watertight cabin structure, and only a few cabins have been flooded. Otherwise, it will probably have sunk to the bottom now. We can't stay here anymore. If the treasure ship sinks, none of us will be able to escape, and the bodies will be lost for a while. If we can't attack after a while, we have to retreat quickly." Song Siyuan's meaning was already clear, and she left quickly before the corpse was attacked. John Hua hadn't found the Xuan Shu Iron Coupon yet, so how could he give up and leave: "We can't leave, The Xuan Shu Iron Coupon has not been found yet. If we leave this time, we don’t know when the next time will be."
"I'm telling you, foreign old man, you've already reached this stage. This mysterious book is more important than your life. We have to go up quickly, otherwise everyone will die." Xu Xiake became impatient and shouted.
"How about this!" Song Siyuan looked at the crowd and said, "Even if this mysterious book iron certificate is really in the treasure ship, it must be in an important place. If there is any place that is most important, I'm afraid it is the body of the ancient clam. When we get it Kill the ancient toad and then slowly find the Xuan Shu Iron Coupon. This is the safest way. If we all die, the Xuan Shu Iron Coupon will be useless. What do you think?" She looked at John Hua, This old foreign man was not afraid of death, he was just eager to find something. Seeing that Song Siyuan's analysis was very reasonable, he nodded: "Okay, then I will do as you say first."
"Okay, hurry up and lower the rope all the way to the roof so that we can climb up on the rope." After John Hua spoke, the rope began to slowly descend downwards. Yue Guanchao picked up the grappling hook rope and put it around the rope, pulling directly to the rope. On the roof, tied to the corner posts of the windows.
"Leave the explosives and Molotov cocktails when you leave." These people all understood that it was of no use for them to take these things. They took off the things in their backpacks and began to climb up the rope to the robbery hole. They saw that everyone had left, and now the house Only Yue Guanchao, Xu Xiake and Song Siyuan were left at the top.
"Song Qianjin, why don't you go up too? We can finish this beast as soon as we can." Before Yue Guanchao finished speaking, Song Siyuan had already given up his idea: "Don't be polite to me, this ancient clam is not So easy to do.”
"Don't be in a hurry to flirt. The shell of this ancient clam has already opened." Yue Guanchao saw this and his eyes became serious: "Last time the shell of the ancient clam opened, the whole Zhang family was almost wiped out. Let's hold our breath quickly. Don't be intimidated by these breaths." As they spoke, the ancient clam continued to spray out strange breaths, and countless thick fogs could be seen floating on the water. Then, some shiny golden particles began to be produced in the thick smoke, floating like fireflies. On the water, there is lingering mist, appearing and disappearing in the smoke.
No matter how hard they concentrate, they will inevitably inhale some smoke. After the strange gas entered his nose, Yue Guanchao's mind instantly became groggy. When they opened their eyes again, the treasure ship had returned to normal, and even the cave in front of them had disappeared. They looked into the distance, and the treasure ship was leading the sub-ship. Sailing on the river.
The Jin soldiers on the shore rode fast horses and kept beating the people who were shackled by them. Along the river, there were many Jin soldiers who burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of crimes. The cries of the ordinary people were like a hell-shaking hell, which made people's ears numb.
As for the towns further away, they were burned into ruins. The fire surged into the sky, burning half of the sky with flying ashes.
Before Yue Guanchao entered the underground lake, he had seen many murals of the Jin soldiers raging. The tragic scene in front of him was exactly the scene of the Song Dynasty destroying the Jin soldiers and marching south. This was more real than the dead murals. Even this On every treasure ship, there were golden soldiers killing people and burying their bodies in black mud.
They seem to have experienced the tragedy before the Song Dynasty was destroyed. The country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, wives and children were separated, fields and houses were burned, towns fell, and lives were piled up... Countless living murals and living history continuously filled their minds. It made people's backs tingle, and goosebumps immediately appeared.
It was as if the desperate emotions of these people were all blocked in their hearts. Yue Guanchao was about to cry when he realized that he had been bewitched by an ancient clam. This ancient clam had probably absorbed the memory of the corpse. This time it could conjure up a scene of golden soldiers conquering the country. If he continued to be bewitched, he would not be eaten. He must be aroused by these emotions and become a madman.
He learned the meditation method that Xu Xiake taught him, and kept biting the tip of his tongue. As the pain spread from the tip of his tongue to his limbs, he was suddenly freed from the illusion.
