Chapter: 1873

"Mr. The Hanged Man has passed, passed..." Klein's mouth twitched, and he decided to change his method.

He raised the "Sea God's Scepter" a little higher, so that the blue gemstones on it lit up one after another, emitting bright and dazzling light!

Immediately afterwards, he transmitted the tyrannical aura of the "Lightning Storm" and applied it to the Obnish sea monster.

The thick tentacles that had muddied the bottom of the sea suddenly froze, and immediately fell down, tightly attached to the ground. In the dark cave, countless green light spots appeared.

Amidst the grunts that made people's teeth sour, a terrifying monster that could swallow a sailboat crawled out. Its black body covered with patterns was huge and distorted. It had three heads, each with more than a dozen heads. Each eye can emit green light by itself!

The monster crawled down immediately, obediently like a domestic hound.

"Sure enough, communication requires skills." Klein nodded in satisfaction, and once again used the extraordinary ability to get close to sea creatures. Relying on spiritual communication, the three heads of the Obnish sea monster opened their mouths at the same time.

This caused three deep "caves" to appear in front of Alger's eyes, each of which could allow sailboats to pass through.

Praise Mr. Fool... Alger looked up at the "magnificent" picture in front of him, and couldn't help but muttered to himself.

He wasted no time, picked the head in the middle, and swam in quickly.


A winding tunnel quickly appeared in Alger's sight, the walls were made of flesh and blood, and its spaciousness was comparable to the front deck of the "Blue Avenger".

Gulu, the water gushed inward, and entered the depths along the tunnel. Alger quickly seized the opportunity and threw himself into it.

All of a sudden, he seemed to have returned to the time when he just became a "sailor". In the battle with the waves, he was thrown dizzy and difficult to maintain.

When Alger used his extraordinary ability to finally stabilize his figure, he had left the tunnel of flesh and blood, and was in a dark and empty world, with a sticky feeling under his feet, and a strong fishy smell coming from all around.

Only a second later, Alger discovered that the liquid here was corroding him, so he hurriedly made a water film around him, making it expand and become a transparent ball.

Knowing that he had already entered Obnish's stomach, he did not hesitate to take out the bottles and jars that he had prepared with him, and began to prepare the potion.

Auxiliary materials were thrown into the wide-mouthed metal bottle one after another, and they stirred themselves into a dark blue liquid. Then, a transparent "jellyfish" wrapped in blue sea water was carefully put in by Alger.

The distant singing became intense, and then calmed down again. The liquid in the wide-mouthed metal bottle did not have any ripples or bubbles, and it was as deep as the ocean before the storm.

Alger calmed down, meditated for a while, then picked up the metal bottle, and Gulu drank the "Ocean Singer" potion inside.

The cold, numb liquid slipped through his esophagus, entered his stomach pouch, and instantly diffused into every cell in him in an incredible way.

At this moment, Alger vaguely heard countless voices, they came from all the creatures in the entire sea area, but they were blocked by the body of the Obnish sea monster, leaving only relatively vague ones.

thump! thump! thump!

Alger felt his heart beating violently, spurting out blood, spirituality and sound waves, transforming his vocal cords and soul body.

He opened his mouth uncontrollably and let out a huge sigh.

With a sigh, Alger felt that his spirit body was torn apart a little. As the sound waves spread outward, they first turned into mottled scales on the skin, and then pulled out long strips of flesh, turning these into waving tentacles .

The sound wave continued to go out with the fragments of the spirit body, touched the mucus in the belly of the Obnish sea monster, bounced back strangely, and poured it into Alger's body again.

Alger's nearly out-of-control state suddenly improved, and he quickly seized the opportunity to sing loudly without fear of embarrassment, trying to vent out all the invisible sound waves in his body that could explode him.

Rough, messy, out of tune, the singing voice full of heavy metal texture went out in circles, mixed with many spirit fragments, and then all of them were bounced back by the viscous liquid in the belly of the Obnish sea monster.

In this process, Alger is like the material in the sonic furnace, being polished and shaped little by little.

Finally, he regained full control over his body, and initially restrained the turbulent and scattered spirituality. JrNovels.com