Survival in the ocean: I got the ability to draw ten times in a row

Chapter 431 Demigods!

A strong suction came suddenly, his eyes went dark, and he opened it again, consciousness has returned to the physical body.

He stood up slowly, stretched his arms, feeling the huge changes in his body, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and felt like he wanted to moan comfortably.

"Cool! So cool..."

At this moment, Han Xing felt that his body and spirit had been sublimated in a special way, as smooth and silky as fish and water.

This is the fusion of soul and body, a special evolution beyond the ordinary.

Demi god! !
Feeling the powerful heart in his chest, Han Xing muttered to himself: "Is this what it feels like to be a demigod? The soul has undergone a qualitative change, and the body has been contaminated with divinity, becoming holy and powerful..."

He looked down at his body.

It's still the terrifying monster's body, but for some reason, this body now gives people a sacred feeling, and people can't help but want to worship devoutly instead of being frightened and afraid.

"Perhaps, I am the real divine body."

Han Xing's eyes flickered, his thoughts moved slightly, and the huge divine body began to shrink and recover in an instant, and soon returned to his original appearance.

The whole body is smooth.

He didn't care, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly in the air, the huge mental power surged rapidly, the nascent divine power rushed out of his body instantly, and a set of black and gold clothes appeared on his body surface.

"Divine art! Not bad clothes!"

The corner of Han Xing's mouth curled up.

This is his first magic spell after becoming a demigod.

The characteristics of divine power are very mysterious, as if it is an innate instinct, as long as Han Xing has a thought, the divine power will be consumed and the divine spell will be cast.

"Divine power is truly miraculous. It seems that as long as I have enough divine power, the only limitation that restricts me from performing divine arts is imagination?"

Han Xing is like a child who found a fun toy, constantly displaying new abilities after becoming a god.

"Divinity! Fireball!"

"Divinity! Water polo!"

"Shenshu! Milk ball... Uh, can't this one work?"

"Divine Art! God's Light of Punishment!"

"Divinity! Catwoman's manifestation...isn't that okay too?"

"Divinity! Body strengthening!"

"..."

With more than a dozen "magic spells" in a row, the ground around Han Xing was covered with large pits one after another, and a large amount of divine power was consumed.

"Divine Art! Death Light Cannon!"

A large black light gathered in the palm of Han Xing's right hand, forming a small ball of black light, like a small black hole, and the air around the palm was distorted and deformed, as if some special energy in the air had been swallowed.

next second.

boom! !

A thick beam of light suddenly shot out from the palm of Han Xing's hand, instantly blasting through hundreds of meters of air and hitting a building more than ten meters high.

In the sky-shattering explosion, the entire building collapsed, forming a damage area with a diameter of about 10 meters around the point of impact.

"Hiss! This divine technique is a bit powerful...but it consumes too much, it consumes one-tenth of the divine power in my body at once."

Han Xing gasped. The Death Light Cannon was the inspiration he got from his spell of compressing the big fireball.

The method is also very simple, directly compress one's own divine power, form a compressed energy ball completely condensed by divine power, and then directly launch an attack.

Unexpectedly, the power far exceeded his expectations.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the sound of something falling to the ground suddenly came from behind.

Han Xing turned his head suddenly, and saw Dao Lang and others standing more than ten meters away, staring at him dumbfounded.

Among them, at Liu Ming's feet, there was a notebook that fell to the ground, as if it had just fallen from his hand.

Apparently, they all saw the scene where Han Xing fired the death ray cannon just now.

And Han Xing was too devoted to the study of magic just now, so he didn't notice that they came out of the underground base.

"Hi! Are you all right?"

Han Xing raised his hand and shook it twice, and greeted them:
"There was an accident. Just now a terrifying monster more than six meters high suddenly rushed into my room and snatched away the female corpse I brought out from the underground city. Fortunately, I had a hole card to escape, and I managed to escape. It's gone, otherwise it must be a disaster now."

As he said that, he pointed to the building that collapsed after he threw the death cannon just now, and sighed helplessly:
"That monster is too terrifying. Just leaving, its body smashed a building. I can only throw a fireball at its back to relieve my hatred... Hey! Sure enough, we are still too weak! Otherwise, what As for that?"

The expressions of Dao Lang and the others kept changing, and Han Xing, who opened his mouth as soon as they saw it, was speechless for a moment.

So shameless!

Too thick skinned!
The building just now was fine before you threw the 'fireball', and what you threw was not a fireball, but a black light ball!
You really thought we didn’t see it, did you? ?
Dao Lang, Liu Ming, Zhao Yulan, and Fei Li complained wildly in their hearts, but they were all smart people, and no one could expose Han Xing.

Some things can only be tacitly understood. If the last layer of window paper is really exposed, the ending may not be what everyone wants.

So, Dao Lang opened his mouth, ignored everything he just saw, and said in a deep voice:

"The game has entered the third stage, become a god!"

"The game systems of all players have been shut down, and the ferry to the new world has been opened. According to the prompt at the end of the game, the monster world is likely to be completely destroyed, and the plan to pursue the native civilization has changed."

"We need to find the nearest ferry right now to see if we are eligible to board the ship. If not, we have to find a way to get enough checkpoint poker points to exchange for tickets to go to the new world and find the way to become a god. "

Ok?
Han Xing frowned slightly. From Dao Lang's words, he finally knew what those black beams of light he saw just now were.

Each scattered black light pillar should be a ferry.

Ship to the New World, right there.

And the nearest beam of light is...

Han Xing turned his head and looked to the northwest, his eyes flickered slightly:

"If I remember correctly, a beam of light fell in that direction..."

He turned his head again, looking towards the west: "But Qincheng, to the west..."

Do you go to the ferry immediately with Dao Lang and the others, or go back to Qincheng to see your own royal city?

At this time, Dao Lang handed over a hand-drawn map and continued:

"The ferry will exist for seven days. We have enough time to find and go to the ferry. Before that, everyone will disperse and do some private things."

He showed a somewhat cold smile:

"For example, there is a person I need to kill..."

"This is the last map we drew. It marks the meeting place in the future. If anyone finds the ferry first, remember to leave a code at the meeting place. The code is..."

After the end.

Without the rampage of human beings, nature is like crazy, expanding wildly, weeds grow to a height of more than one meter, and trees form a large forest.

Pulling away the criss-crossing vines, you can see the road surface of the highway where the roots of the plants are left, but it has already been covered with cracks, and there are patches of plants growing on it. In some places, the asphalt and cement mortar are even crushed into powder, and reconstituted. Dirt is indistinguishable from each other.

"Crack!"

(End of this chapter)