The queen grass was smoldering in the black fog, and the orange-red light made Grayfos' face flushed.

He tried to suck a trace of smoke, but he felt that the nasal cavity was extremely spicy, as if he had sucked in a bag of pepper, and he almost lost his sense of smell.

Graves resisted the urge to sneeze and looked at Drizzt, who was concentrating on the battle situation in the square.

"Since Geno is here too, let's go down and help, he will definitely let us join."

He couldn't wait to send destruction and death to the undead again.

"Grayfuss, don't do such thankless things. I said, you just want to show off your new weapon and show off in the crowd, right?"

Drizzt kept practicing fancy shuffling in his hand with a deck of poker, in this way he deepened his control over each trump card in his hand.

"So what?"

Graves really wanted to go down and fight a few shots. The feeling of not being able to fight well after changing the equipment was really frustrating. He could only hide in the dark like Drizzt, like a turtle.

It would be fine if we couldn't shoot. At this moment, we wouldn't even give us a chance to smoke a cigar, otherwise it would be exposed, which made our innocent man Graffus feel uncomfortable.

Especially when he saw a man holding an axe fighting against three hundred undeads on the dock, and just facing the huge sea archer fury, the ignited blood was boiling. Only by killing can it be calmed down.

"I understand your idea, but they don't seem to need help, and it's enough to deal with this situation without us taking action."

Drizzt pressed his hat and lowered his head to avoid a ghost's patrol. His eyes reflected the light and shadow of the square.

Shiville's efficiency in harvesting the undead was too high, just as if she could handle the undead in the entire square alone.

The hill piled up by the undead was actually Geno. His full soul strength was like tempting honey, attracting most undeads to hang over him like bees.

Of course this is something that cannot be seen by the naked eye. Drizzt thought it was Geno's body emitting light, attracting the undead moths to the flame to pile on him.

This is actually nothing for Jeno with crystal armor protection, but it makes it convenient for him. He can catch a soul with nod at will, and it is just a killing kill, which is more efficient than anything else.

If Drizzt and the others come over in this situation, it would be too boring.

This is obviously a fight for jobs with Shiville, so people will definitely not be happy.

"If you look at it again, it's hard to say now..."

Graves saw the strangeness of the black fog, and they seemed to think of Soul Erosion Night too simply.

The fog slowly gathered again.

First there were bunches of tendrils, then the outline of the monster appeared. The pieces together beast legs, the big mouth with sharp teeth, hook-shaped and cherous forelimbs; the scattered armor was held into the air by invisible objects and recombined into a spirit body covered with sharp and sharp... They thought these undead had been completely solved.

The clouds reunited, and the ghosts arose again.

"It turns out that dead people are really hard to kill." Miss Doom suppressed her fear and did not want others to see it.

There are still many projectiles left for her that Geno has created, but if these undead have been resurrected in this way, the ammunition will probably be wiped out soon, and then they will have to face the situation of exhausting ammunition and food and surround them.

Even though Civir was holding a magic weapon, she was just a mortal after all. People had their limits. Sooner or later, they would be exhausted, injured, and finally fall down.

She had intended to prove to Bilgewater's people that they didn't need Planck at all.

A person's destiny should be controlled by himself, but a villain who collects protection fees should protect his life and property safety.

But now she is almost dead now, and she is still burying her with her brothers. What's worse is that she seems to have pushed the entire city into purgatory.

A creepy growl came from the black fog.

Everyone heard the loud noise of fences and beams collapsed from the direction of the square facing the sea.

The broken wood and stones that stirred up came to the face like a waterfall, accompanied by the sound of animal body fluids and the sound of rapid rain falling to the ground.

Sharp fragments and fist-sized stones poured into the square like a tsunami. Geno heard a loud noise. After throwing away the entangled undead people, he found that everyone except himself had more or less had their own lottery.

A huge figure rose from the ground in the black fog, like a pillar that was rising up the sky.

"What is that? Is there such a big undead?" Shiville asked uneasily as he looked at the blurry giant shadow.

"The Necromancer of the Seagull." Geno answered gasping.

The sea keba is a giant sea beast, which is like a thick snake. It has many octopus-like tentacles from the area from the jaw to the abdomen. It has different lengths and four limbs like fish fins on both sides to help swim.

He glanced at Olaf, who was buried under broken wood, and said again:

"Shiville, this guy may have to be solved by us."

On the street outside the square, the undead of the sea worm stood with its head held high. It was extremely slow in the sea, but the immortal curse in the black fog gave it the ability to defy the laws of physics and biological structures, so that its huge and heavy body could actually stand upright on land.

Its body was like a giant wheel, furious. Its tentacles were held high into the air, and then it hit the ground suddenly, making a sound like a thunder god coming to the world!

The whole street turned into a ruin in a blink of an eye, and it was difficult for anyone to survive.

"Are you sure you want me to deal with this big guy? Have you misunderstood something? I'm not as powerful as you thought."

Shiville made a bitter face and confirmed to Geno again.

God knows what Jeno thought, how two ants could beat a snake.

"Or you lend me Carykar and I'll kill it!" Geno looked at the sea turtle that was destroying the house and gritted his teeth.

Not everyone can get Chalikar. Perhaps Geno can use brute force to pick up the heavy cross blade, and rely on his talent to immunize the influence of the artifact consciousness, but without gaining bloodline recognition, he still cannot exert much of the power of the artifact itself.

"Forget it, I'll do it."

Shiville shook his head and refused.

She felt that forcibly requisitioning Chalikar like this might hurt Geno, and only she knew how to use this weird weapon.

"Bang"

The huge body of the sea guru suddenly fell down and destroyed countless houses.

It was not because it was attacked, but because it took the initiative to lie down and prepare to charge towards the square.

The sea turtle didn't even prepare for it. The tentacles on its chest suddenly spread out like spider webs, smashing heavily forward, curling and grabbing everything in the ruins to catch.

Then the tentacles shrank, dragged its huge body and rushed over like a giant wheel that struck a reef! The ferocious bloody mouth seemed to be about to swallow up the world!
Chapter completed!