"Bristle-Flagellum Pipefish?"
Yang Yi narrowed his eyes, getting a clear look at the creatures resembling sea grapes, and recognized them.
Although their shape was completely different, the black flagella attached to the surfaces of these crystal grapes and their slender fish heads both indicated that they were Bristle-Flagellum Pipefish.
These fish were actually feeding on the bodily fluids of this seemingly dead Great Sea Lung, each swollen from feeding like a mosquito after a full meal, resembling a translucent ball.
Yang Yi drew the Broken Iron Greatsword, thrust it into the Great Sea Lung, then pulled it out. A familiar liquid spurted out-Sea Squirt Sour Juice-along with some thick, gelatinous fluid that leaked out and soon sealed the opening.
"About thirty centimeters thick, with a gel layer that solidifies to repair wounds..."
Yang Yi had now grasped the basics of swordsmanship and had good control over distance and force. A single thrust had let him determine the internal structure of the Great Sea Lung's skin.
As Cui Xiya put it, his swordsmanship could barely be considered competent now, but he was still far from passing the knight commander's assessment, let alone matching a monstrously powerful Paladin.
Yang Yi made another cut and took a photo to confirm the internal structure of the Great Sea Lung's skin. After all, he might have to cut a path manually later, so learning about it beforehand was safer.
Then he swam toward the Great Sea Lung's water intake, or windpipe.
"At this size, even ten Nightmare Stars could enter side by side."
Yang Yi marveled as he swam, taking photos to document it.
"Since there's no ambush, I'll bring the ship over."
Su Na sent a private message. She had also seen the information and pictures Yang Yi had sent.
"I haven't found any