Chapter 352: God Blessed
Ivan pressed one hand on his head, feeling a split headache.
He just used his mental power to explore, which made his spirit almost exhausted. At this moment, he just wanted to lie down and do nothing.
But the guys in front of him who were wearing pirate suits hundreds of years ago did not intend to make him feel better.
After the boat board was set up, they rushed up one by one, waving the scimitar in their hands frantically.
Ten minutes ago, he thought this scene was ridiculous.
However, when the rifle in his hand smashed the head of the man in front of him for the tenth time, he could no longer laugh.
Because after this man fell to the ground, he shook his broken body a few times, the broken flesh and blood returned to him like time was like time flowing back, and then continued to rush over.
"Bang."
A pirate's scimitar slashed at Ivan's body, but it was like slashing on a thick and tough cowhide. Although his clothes were scratched, his skin was not torn open.
The man in black present practiced the "Inner Demon Sutra", and the "Inner Demon Sutra" is a simplified version of the source of Rasputin's "rejection". As long as he refuses harm from the bottom of his heart and refuses death, ordinary cold weapons will be difficult to split his body.
"Bang bang bang."
Just as the pirate was about to change his moves, Ivan raised the gun in his hand again and shot several bullets out in succession, shattering the opponent's head.
But Ivan was already anxious. The monsters in front of him could not be killed and destroyed. They could not just spend it with them like this.
They have just consumed a lot of energy, and it will be detrimental to them if they continue like this.
"Soul-Snatching."
One of his hands suddenly grabbed forward, pinched a pirate's neck, and then pulled it in front of him. His grayish-white pupils instantly occupied the entire eye and looked at the other party.
"Bang."
The pirate was caught in his hand and looked extremely frightened. He waved his arms hard, and the scimitar in his hand unconsciously slashed forward.
However, his strength was not enough to use his long sword to break through Ivan's body.
Ivan frowned, his soul-taking snatching had no effect on the pirate.
But it's right to think about it. This group of pirates may not be human at all, and the means of ordinary life have no effect on them.
"Click."
Ivan gently crushed the pirate's neck, the pirate's eyes widened, and his breath became weaker little by little.
But, the next moment, the pirate's neck returned to its original position, and then shouted again, shouting at Ivan and shouting to kill him, as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Listen to everyone, don't kill these monsters, prepare the ropes and tie them all up."
Ivan pressed the pirate's hands behind his back with one hand, then pulled up the cable beside him, and wrapped it around the other party for several times.
Although the pirate struggled, he could not break free.
The men in black suddenly realized that they were stunned by this group of monsters that suddenly attacked, and now they realized.
Speaking of which, these pirates have no other advantages besides immortality. In terms of physical strength or strength, they are slightly stronger than ordinary people.
The man in black changed his strategy and quickly tied up most of the pirates with ropes.
For a moment, people lie on the entire deck all over the floor.
“There’s another one.”
Ivan's eyes fell on a middle-aged pirate who had not taken action from the beginning to the end. This person should be their leader, which can be seen from his costume.
Ordinary pirates wear very simple clothes, and they all have a lot of damage to their clothes.
But the middle-aged pirate in front of him was dressed very well, and the materials in the clothes were cut from hurt cloth, some of which looked like the gentleman described in modern times.
"No wonder I let me do it myself in the goddess' oracle. You group of people are actually gods." The middle-aged pirate laughed, his mouth bent in an exaggerated curve. He clearly faced nearly a hundred men in black who were not weak, he had no intention of fear at all.
"Divine dependents?" Ivan's English was not very good, but he could barely understand what the other person meant.
God's...family?
However, the other party’s description cannot be used incorrectly, because their power comes from Rasputin.
If Rasputin is compared to a god, they are indeed the relatives of the gods.
"But if your strength is only this level, then...you can die."
The tone of the middle-aged pirate's speech in the first half of the sentence is normal, but when he talks about the second half, he becomes vague.
His originally thin body quickly became bloated and obese. The flesh and blood that grew wildly filled his tight clothes and protruded out of the gap.
Accompanied by a low roar, he shook his head vigorously, and the hanging fat meat slapped each other, making a crisp sound.
By the time he looked at it, he had become an extremely bloated and terrifying monster with a huge body.
His clothes were astonishingly elastic as they reached this level, and they were still stuck to him. But when they looked, the originally decent clothes became like children's clothing, and they stretched different parts of their bodies into slenderness.
"Bang bang bang!"
The middle-aged pirate's footsteps were swaying on the deck, and the entire huge ship was shaking.
Ivan's face changed slightly. He quickly picked up the rifle beside him with one hand and fired several shots at the pirate.
The bullets shot out and all shots in the opponent's chest and abdomen.
Ivan did not intend to kill anyone, he just wanted to test the other party's physical strength.
Chapter completed!