RPAGF Chapter 385 Leisurely Seals 6
Chapter 385 Leisurely Seals 6
Even if it were used as a trash can, this thing wouldn't be up to standard. The opening is only so big that it can't fit anything slightly larger; it can only hold liquids or gases.
It had been gathering dust in the ring for so long that she didn't even think of it when she encountered the Weak Water until now!
This thing is incredibly useful right now. It was a sudden inspiration for Cheng Jiu that made him realize he had this hidden gem.
Cheng Jiu possessed far too many treasures, all sorts of strange and wonderful things, to even remember them all.
"Wow, that's amazing!" Yuan Ning's eyes were filled with anticipation, and she felt that the golden tube had a unique kind of beauty.
"Hmm, you'll know once you try it!"
In fact, Cheng Jiu herself was not sure if it was possible. After all, it was just a spiritual artifact, and only of the sixth grade. It was a practice piece she had made back then, but this spiritual artifact itself had a strange effect.
Cheng Jiu was worried about whether the giant energy device could withstand the erosion of the black mist.
If you can't withstand it, then it's all for nothing!
Fortunately, she used the most durable materials when she forged this magical artifact, so Cheng Jiu wasn't entirely without confidence.
Nan Yanzhe took the initiative to step forward and led Cheng Jiu upstairs.
Cheng Jiu originally intended to go up to the deck and set off the cannons by himself, but such an action was obviously quite dangerous in everyone's eyes.
Nan Yanzhe, as the senior brother, naturally disagreed. This battlefield was not just his junior sister's battlefield; it involved far more than just her. Everyone present was the target of the Demon Mist Clan.
Nan Yanzhe would absolutely not agree to let his junior sister Cheng Jiu, who had just recovered from serious injuries, take the risk.
As for opening the boat's entrance and firing cannons, not only Nan Yanzhe, but even Cheng Jiu himself felt it was inappropriate.
Most of the disciples present had never witnessed such a battle.
Even if these senior brothers and sisters all agreed to this decision, Cheng Jiu did not want to challenge the sensitive nerves of these poor senior brothers and sisters.
Nan Yanzhe was extremely familiar with the ship tower during his preparations for heading to Chengdu.
Nan Yanzhe personally and meticulously inspected every room, every place, and even every piece of furniture in this ship's building.
It can be said that no one present was more familiar with this immortal ship than Nan Yanzhe.
Soon, Nan Yanzhe led Cheng Jiu to an alleyway leading outwards. It was originally intended to be a room, but unfortunately, the space was insufficient.
When the room seemed a bit too narrow and the hallway a bit too wide, and we really didn't know what to do with it, we left it empty.
The wall connecting to the outside is made of retractable wooden planks, and this spot is just the right size to hold Cheng Jiu's cannon barrel—and the orientation is also very subtle.
It was precisely the Seven Killing Demon Mist on the horizon, which was wrapped layer upon layer by the vines of rules!
"Very good!" Cheng Jiu adjusted his makeshift cannon, determined to make it work and hit the target on the first shot!
"emission!"
Driven by the powerful propulsion of the cannon barrel itself, the chess box shot straight into the sky, heading directly towards the black mist.
Cheng Jiu quickly made hand seals to control the chess box, the best distance being to manipulate it not far from the demonic mist.
The advantage of this is that you don't have to worry about the chess box being corrupted by the Seven Killings Demonic Mist.
The downside is that it is easily destroyed by the Blood Drop Seven Kill. You have to understand that the chess box itself is a huge container. Although it is sturdy, its defense is not very good.
However, compared to the previous situation, even if this situation is destroyed by the Blood Drop Seven Kills, it at least still serves its purpose.
Instead, it's all gambling.
The chess box plunged into the black mist like a shooting star, before anyone could react.