Pirate’s I’ll become stronger by fishing - Chapter 392

“Brother misoga, are we really not going back?”

On the Dragon ten thousand miles, beside a broken class A, Xiao Shilang twisted his clothes and frowned.

Dong! Dong! Dong

In front of him was misoga, who squatted on the ground with his back to him, raised the hammer high and fell heavily.

He is repairing the ship’s board, and the Longteng Wanli has the “self driving” function itself. There is no need for him to be too careless.

“Brother misoga!”

After waiting for a long time, little Shirang didn’t hear misoga’s voice, and immediately raised his tone.

“Ah?!”

It seemed that misoga had just regained his consciousness, and the hammer in his hand was crooked and made a dull clang.

“Little Shilang, good, this is your sister Lanling’s decision, and it’s what we should do at present.”

Misoga turned slowly and put his hand on Xiao Shilang’s head. His voice was very hoarse.

In his eyes, there seemed to be the back of Lan Ling’s determination.

Under the dim yellow sky, so magnificent!

That beautiful scene shocked his heart, until now, until the future

“Misoga…”

Just then, a slightly weak voice came from the cabin.

Misoga’s eyes brightened, took little shiron and ran in.

There are two beds in a room arranged like an operating room.

On one of them, lying still unconscious Zhang Jun.

Even in his sleep, he could still see his frown and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Beside him, the pale hill came down from the nearby hospital bed at some time.

She sat next to Zhang Jun, her eyes red.

“Why are you down! Lie down! Come on!”

“Yes, sister hill, is your wound very painful? Let me help you lie down?”

As soon as they came in, they saw this scene. First they were worried, and then they hurried forward to help hill to bed.

“Don’t worry, I’m basically all right. Misoga, go and fetch me a basin of warm water, little Shilang. Will you bring some clean towels for your sister?”

Hill’s white lips showed a far fetched smile to show that he was all right.

After staring at Hill for a while, misogala lived in the little Shirang who wanted to say something and turned and left.

On the backlight side, he secretly stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

…

pong！

The deafening noise was accompanied by an inverted figure.

The red haired body turned in the air at an almost impossible angle and landed steadily on the ground in the distance.

The knife in his hand was inserted into the ground for tens of centimeters as a support.

“Are you okay?”

In the air, the voice of Lan Ling came.

Her slender and tall fingers beat like a gorgeous butterfly.

With pressing again and again, countless air barriers and air blades… Appear out of thin air and attack the familiar and strange figure below!

“No problem!”

Red hair’s eyes did not shrink back at all. For a long time, he had been longing for a hearty battle.

And right now, isn’t it?!

“I’ll come!”

The vigorous voice has a boundless sense of war.

The red haired figure suddenly appeared beside ghost Mo Yan, and the cold light of the knife in his hand flickered.

However, ghost Mo Yan’s footsteps turned and mysteriously disappeared in place.

Bang!! Click, click

Red hair’s terrible knife directly cuts into the air and cuts a huge gap in the ground!

“Jie Jie… You are so interesting…”

Next to the crack, ghost Mo Yan’s figure appeared. He looked into the crack and patted his chest in fear.

However, the casual expression on his face made this action very ironic.

In fact, it’s really hard for Lan Ling to say what happened to ghost Moyan.

Because from the appearance, he seems to be no different from what he used to be.

Even the scars of the previous battle disappeared.

The only difference is his strange behavior.

Shua!

“Be careful!”

Just when Lan Ling frowned slightly, the voice of red hair slightly anxious suddenly sounded.

Prick!

Lan Ling’s subconscious body side, but a cold feeling came from her left rib!

“Go away!”

The voice of red hair sounded from Lan Ling’s ear, and the knife in his hand cut to Lan Ling’s left with a terrible momentum.

“Oh… What a pity!”

However, the successful ghost Mo Yan didn’t seem to have the intention to continue. He flashed and went to the distance.

He raised the ghost head knife in his hand, and a touch of scarlet was flowing slowly.

As he spoke, he stared at the scarlet.

In the end, I licked my tongue!

At the moment when the tip of the tongue touched the blood, ghost Mo Yan shivered.

The scarlet pupil contracted suddenly.

His expression is like tasting some ultimate delicacy?!

“Not very good…”

In mid air, Lan Ling, whose physical strength was a little overdrawn, looked more and more pale.

What’s more serious is that she felt something passing slowly in the wound just cut by ghost Mo Yan!

And the other end of the passage is ghost Moyan’s Ghost Head broadsword!

“There’s something wrong with that knife!”

Lan Ling turned his head and was shocked and uncertain in his eyes.

“Alas! It seems that the time has not yet come.”

Red hair looked at the wound on Lan Ling’s waist, and then turned to the ghost Mo Yan who seemed to be addicted to drugs.

“You can’t keep pestering. Let’s go!”

While ghost Mo Yan seemed still intoxicated in blood, red hair pulled up Lan Ling and ran away in the distance!

“Want to go? No… no!”

Ghost Mo Yan’s eyes suddenly opened. He looked at the two people running away with his head tilted in doubt, then whispered, and finally turned into a crazy cry!

“We can’t escape…”

Running away, Lan Ling couldn’t get rid of her red hair, so she had to speak quickly.

She is really afraid that they have escaped now. When she hears ghosts and Mo Yan in the future, his hands have been covered with the blood of innocent people

“No! We must go!”

Red hair didn’t hesitate at all, and his calm voice was firm!

Lan Ling turned back and looked at the ghost Mo Yan who rushed towards them like a mad dog.

Slowly closed his eyes.

Yes, I don’t want to go, I can’t go, but I have to go!

If they stay, it is impossible to stop Zhang Jun’s madman whose strength even exceeds the state of total victory!

In the end, taking Lan Ling as a burden may even hurt red hair

Only when you go can you pass on everything in front of you.

Pass it on to that man, the miraculous man named Lei Di!

Lan Ling’s eyes suddenly opened, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

The left hand, which was not held, swung violently in the air.

At the same time, his pale face lost all the blood color in an instant!

“Please, you…”

In the low and powerless voice, Lan Ling slowly fell into darkness.

A terrible wind came from nowhere, just like the palm of a monkey in the town. Unexpectedly, it pressed the ghost Mo Yan down!

In the shrill roar, red hair pulled Lan Ling away quickly.