Chapter 524： Delivery

Chapter 524 Delivery to your door

Linbanghu Coconut City outside the city.

On the east side of the main road, continuing to extend ten kilometers outward along the coast, on a deserted beach, a circular portal emerged from midair, and two figures, one large and one small, jumped out of it.

"Anton, this is what Mr. Jack is talking about, right?"

Noah stepped on the fine sand and rocks and made a rattling sound. He turned his head and asked a cow. The cow mooed twice, then twitched its ears.

"I don't know, Alex said that Anton is 'illiterate', so Anton doesn't know if it's here, but Anton can sense that there is an extraordinary human being approaching... well, there is also a strong smell of fish and blood taste."

"Then it seems that there is nothing wrong here."

Noah smiled.

He looked down at the bottom of his neck, where a key carved from white bones was hanging, raised his hand to hold it gently, and Noah said to himself:

"I can't disappoint Mr. Jack, I need you to help me finish the painting later, Mr. Gallery."

The Bone Key squirmed twice, as if in response.

It didn't take long.

A small fishing boat cut through the waves at a speed far exceeding its size, and the two men standing on the deck were frowning.

"How could I lose track..."

One of the bearded men said in a deep voice.

The other man next to him was cursing non-stop.

"Damn the storm, I can't do business now!"

"This area already belongs to Linbang, we must have chased it too far, let's go back..."

The bearded man sighed, and was about to turn around and go back to the cabin.

But at this moment, he heard an exclamation from his companion:

"There's a cow running towards us!"

"Um?"

The bearded man thought it was absurd, and immediately looked towards the sea.

I saw a giant cow with a height of five meters, standing upright like a giant, with both legs running on the sea, as if stepping on something. It also held a frightening broadsword of human height in its hand, dark red and deep, with a breathtaking scarlet light flowing.

On the shoulder of the cow, sat a short boy wearing elegant round-rimmed glasses, smiling at them.

"It's an enemy, not a friend, let Illumi turn around and leave!"

The bearded man shouted.

"It's too late, that guy's speed is too fast!"

Companion shouted.

"Damn! I'm going to stop it, turn around quickly! I'll be right back!"

Seeing this, the bearded man had no choice but to jump forward over the fence.

In an instant, he turned into a huge murloc sea monster, with a pair of protruding pale fish eyes hiding murderous intent, he swam straight towards the cow...

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After a while.

A small fishing boat on the sea exploded, and the broken fragments scattered and fell into the sea. Although the fire was dazzling, it didn't attract anyone's attention, because the place was too remote.

On the beach, a thin man with long hair and braids widened his eyes, and his pupils gradually dilated. Suddenly, his frightened expression froze, and his body was as rigid as a sculpture.

Finally, with a plop, he fell straight on the beach.

If someone from the mysterious field came to investigate, they would be shocked to find that this guy's spirituality disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a meaningless physical body.

Around it, there are four or five broken corpses lying here and there. Strangely, there is no trace of blood, as if these dead people are just realistic puppet models.

"It's finished... Let's call this painting "The Navigator", Mr. Jack said, I need to use the sequence ability of the [Sirken] to introduce the enemy into Mr. Alex's dream. The name is very appropriate... And this guy seems to be And the pilot of the ship."

Noah put down his brush, looked at the oil painting on the easel in front of him, smiled and clapped his hands and said.

On the canvas, a strange man with dark green fish scales all over his body and fin-like ears was grinning, with his mouth open, as if he was singing... Behind the man, there were ships one after another, like Guided by an invisible force, he drove forward without hesitation, but there was a dark storm ahead.

Noah got up from the small bench and stretched out a hand.

The easel made of white bones covered with patterns slowly deformed, and with a crackling sound, it gradually turned into a pale paint-like viscous substance, which spread and retracted into the key hanging around his neck.

"Noah, Anton found that guy, but only found half of it..."

At this moment, a loud voice came.

Noah turned his head to look, but saw a cow with an arm in its mouth, and the arm was connected to half of the body. The owner of the body was the bearded man who fought against it first... He had a hideous face at the moment, as if he was dying.

"He was hacked to death with a sword?"

Noah raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked in surprise.

The man with the beard was the most powerful of the group of enemies, he was the fifth [Deep Diver] of the deep-sea series, but in front of Antonio, he had no power to parry at all, and the two were seriously injured and fled when they met.

"Ang, Anton wanted to stay alive, but he was too weak, he was cut into two pieces with one sword strike..."

The cow said in distress.

"Forget it, if you die, you will die...Mr. Gallery can only display the power of the sequence itself, and does not include the ability of the following sequences. [Deep Diver] is of little use to me."

Noah stepped forward, touched the cow's head and comforted him. Anton nodded half-understanding, and then said:

"So can I eat them all?"

Noah was slightly taken aback, and after thinking about it, he understood the meaning of what it said.

"Is it eaten by the sword in your body?"

"hold head high!"

Anton nodded vigorously.

"Of course there is no problem, their spirituality has been taken away by Mr. Gallery, and the body will be left to you, Anton."

"Then I won't be polite, Noah."

Anton smiled honestly, and then...

It opened its big mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth, and directly ate the corpses on the ground.

All of a sudden, there was a frightening sound of puffing and crackling.

Noah turned his head to look at the sea, thinking about something, suddenly there was a whoosh sound in his ear, and he turned around to look, only to see a blond young man in flamboyant clothes sitting on the beach, clutching his buttocks and howling.

"Mr. Alexis?"

he said in surprise.

"Oops! My perfect buttocks must be broken, what should I do if the noble lady sees and laughs at me?!"

Alex threw away the little white snake in his hand, and then struggled to stand up.

Noah bent down to pick up the familiar little white snake, recognized that it was a common method used by Mr. Jack, and instantly guessed that Alex was teleported through this snake.

"Did Mr. Jack ask you to come here? Mr. Alex."

Noah asked politely.

Alex looked aside with twitching corners of his eyes. He was burying his head in eating the watermelon-like cow, and then said angrily:

"Well... He said that the matter is not over yet, there will be an incarnation of a high-ranking person from Bai Ye who will come to make trouble, let me come and help you..."

He said, with his head on his hips, pointing his thumb at himself.

"Don't worry, there is the great bard Alex here, you don't have to be afraid at all, those stinky fish and rotten shrimps in the sea will soon be decapitated by my sword!"

Alexis also matched his lines and pulled out a decorative sword tied around his waist. On the hilt studded with all kinds of cheap fake gemstones was an unsharp carved sword.

He flicked the sword flower that he thought was handsome a few times, but almost scratched his own neck.

"Well, I believe you, Mr. Alexis."

Noah nodded and said to him.

These words immediately made Alex very useful. He put the "treasure sword" back into the scabbard with satisfaction, and then continued to look at the sea with his hips akimbo.

Soon, as Alex said, the waves in the distance suddenly rose, and a man's figure was standing on the waves, rushing towards him.

As the man got closer, the sea became more and more turbulent, even like a tsunami, setting off waves tens of meters high, obscuring everyone's sight.

Alex looked at the scene like a natural disaster, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. But he still didn't take half a step back, instead he drew his sword and pointed at the other party and laughed loudly.

"Tell the great Alexis your name... I will not kill the unknown!"

His voice roared with all his might.

Eriksson, who was standing on the wave, frowned slightly. He didn't know what the **** this guy was doing. He was just an ordinary person, but he looked confident.

"Stupid!"

The high-ranking incarnation of Belier's Hand snorted coldly.

He raised his hand and commanded a raging sea wave, and slapped it towards the beach. This sea water blessed with extraordinary power was as heavy as a thousand weights. If it hit it, Noah and the others would be crushed within hundreds of meters. Get overwhelmed.

Noah took a deep breath, and the phantom image of the gallery emerged in the back of his head, and the oil paintings flicked across, and soon they were frozen on the "Navigator" that was just included.

On both sides of his cheeks, several fish scales suddenly grew, and his ears became pointed fins. Opening his mouth, there was a sharp but wonderful voice full of ups and downs.

Ah ah-

"You actually want to use the singing of [Sirken] to try to hypnotize the incarnation of a high-ranking person in the deep sea?"

Eriksson, who was standing on the waves, couldn't help but sneered when he heard it.

But in the next second, His eyes froze suddenly, and a strong uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart. Without the slightest hesitation, He steered the waves, turned around and left.

Although it was just an avatar, Eriksson trusted his intuition very much and was quite decisive... Thanks to this, he was able to avoid danger many times.

However, this time, there was an accident.

He was still one step too late!

Noah held the little white snake in his hand, as if he had gained some kind of weight blessing. The singing voice from his mouth easily "penetrated" Eriksson's mysterious protection, making his eyes confused for a moment.

At this moment, He fell into sleep.

Erickson took a look, and there was still some sea around him!

I didn't know when I was in a huge and spacious open-air colosseum, and there were crowds of people sitting in all directions, and the whole audience was shouting the name "Alex" in unison excitedly and enthusiastically.

Glaring light fell from the sky, scorching the sand in the Colosseum.

Erickson found that tens of meters away on the opposite side, a strong man with muscles exploding all over his body was shouting at him:

"Humble people, report your name!"

His face is exactly that of the blond youth who was on the shore before.

"Is this... a dream?"

Erickson frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Alexis, a strong man with a full height of 2.5 meters, roared angrily:

"I ask your name! Answer quickly! I will not kill the unknown!"

"die!"

Eriksson's eyes flashed with killing intent.

He bent his fingers without hesitation. Even though the Colosseum is not his home field, this is not a big problem for a high-ranking incarnation.

I saw that the moisture in the air condensed on its own, turning into a fine silky high-frequency trembling water line, which passed across the neck of the strong man Alex in an instant.

However, what made Eriksson's pupils shrink.

The "water line", which was enough to cut through a thick steel wall, was bounced off his bare neck, making a squeaky piercing scream.

The unscathed strong man grinned, and slashed with the big sword held high in his hand. In an instant, the blade of the sword cut through hundreds of afterimages at an unrivaled speed, and directly cut through his neck!

Clang!

The terrifying air waves set off high dust.

Blood spurted like a pillar, Eriksson saw with his own eyes that his headless body was still standing on the spot, his eyes were full of horror.

"What kind of physical strength and speed is this... It completely surpassed the limit of my reaction?"

The next second, Eriksson suddenly realized again.

"Yes, this is a dream, the absurd is reasonable."

Snapped!

He felt his head being held in the palm of a big hand, and immediately turned his gaze, and the ferocious face of the strong man came into view, and he grinned and said:

"I said, I will cut off the head of you rotten fish and rotten shrimp with my own hands!"

In this world.

All of it, just half a second passed, Eriksson's figure standing on the waves froze. His head fell out of nowhere, and his body fell backwards, plopping into the sea.

(end of this chapter)