Crystal spikes emerged on the armor, stretching and growing. Geno tried hard to turn himself into a sea urchin and exploded the undead of the sea turtle from the inside.

When Geno felt that the crystal had grown to its limit, he could barely hold on to the four walls, but this was far from enough! The length of the crystal spikes had to double to pierce the heavy flesh wall of the sea keenworm.

"Hex's crystal shaping ability is limited, and this method won't work."

He took back the spike and suddenly a bold idea popped up again.

Just remove the armor and let these ghost hands drag their souls away, using their talents to try to control the undead of the pride...

"Sir, stop your dangerous thoughts! These ghost hands will also talk about your physical scratches when they tear your soul."

Hex did not agree with this approach, and did not know if it was due to the suppression of seeds, which was the first time it had been leaving Picheng for nearly a week.

Even the last time I met Parker, I didn't show up.

"I have the Spring of Life to recover from my injuries..."

"It's not worth it. Even if you successfully control the undead of the sea turtle, it won't be of great help to the battle situation. If you do this, you might as well release the energy pulse directly."

The undead has limited damage to the undead. The undead of the sea horny insect may be a big boss for humans, but for the undead, it is at best a big man with high blood attack and low attack.

The curse in the black fog turns living people into dead spirits, and letting them kill each other will go against its essence.

"That's not OK. Thresh and Hekarim have not come to the door yet. I can no longer waste all my energy and become a burden before this."

Geno realized that a real strong enemy was coming, and he had to leave the sea keen worm's body as soon as possible. Even if there were a few more scars, it didn't matter. As long as the sea keen worm could spit it out on its own initiative.

But when he was removing the armor of his hand, he found that the crystal was not under his control.

"Hex, have you recycled the ability to shape the crystal?" Geno couldn't understand why Hex had to go against him at this time.

"I just temporarily stop sharing all my abilities with you. Sir, can you listen to my advice?"

"Speak quickly." Geno said impatiently.

If those outside think he is dead, they will not have to fight in the internal strife. No matter what, they will have to go out as soon as possible to prove that they are still alive.

"What I want to say is please stop using pain to win chips! You have developed the inertial thinking of submissiveness, which will lead to you being passive in battle."

"Are you feeling sorry for me?" Geno knew what Hex meant very well, so he gave up the idea of ​​self-harm and controlling the keen worms.

"Yes, we don't distinguish between each other. The power of the seed is an external object after all, and we cannot rely too much on it. It will one day leave you."

"So he was jealous." Although Geno couldn't move his whole body, he could still laugh.

"Sir, I have no shame, your anger is useless to me." Hex Gujing Wubo replied.

"I understand now."

"What do you understand?"

"Haha, I understand everything."

"If this is the case... I understand too." Hex hesitated.

In fact, it doesn't know anything, but it knows how to do it and hand over the control of the core to Geno again.

After feeling the ability back, Geno began to control the core to absorb energy from the prosthesis until it began to become stiff and uncontrollable, turning into the simplest and most ordinary piece of steel.

Then he tried his best to remove the prosthesis with his other hand, grabbed it in his hand, and waved it like a baseball bat! Throw it hard! Destroy all the entangled ghost hands!

"Come on, try it! See who has thicker arms!" Geno shouted and waved his prosthetic limb, as if crazy.

Those ghost hands were twisted, deformed, and broken, and turned into black fog, and finally disappeared.

Since swords made of Demacia Steel can easily kill undead spirits, can the arms made of Demacia Steel knock the dead spirits?

The answer is that this requires you to be strong enough, and you can even knock on the dead spirit!

After knocking all the salty hands together, Geno took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, grabbed a ghost hand he deliberately left behind in front of him, and suddenly exerted force, turning the obstacle into a ladder to climb upwards, and pulling himself up from the depths of hell bit by bit!

He figured it out that he could not bear unnecessary pain just because he was not afraid of pain. The sea creep is just a bigger undead, and it was not worth the price he paid for. It would be enough to force breakthrough directly with Hex's ability!

Fight the duck!

...

The Yin wind gusts, and the Yin spirit is resurrected.

A spirit monster reborn in the black mist blocked Shiville's way.

She could not accurately describe the characteristics of this spirit body in words. The animals were piecing together with many animals but did not have a symmetry of beauty. She had hook-shaped and cherous forelimbs, looked like a crab but had sharp canine teeth, and her eyes were floating like bubbles on the face of a person whose facial features were changing at any time, and her body was filled with disgusting green light...

It is like a smoke with various biological characteristics. The black fog with consciousness is a collection of countless undead spirits that are so weak that they are difficult to manifest even in the black fog.

This undescriptive and indescribable creature is creating mental pollution all the time, giving people an extremely nauseating feeling of vomiting.

Just as Shiville was shocked by his appearance, the monster suddenly grew four frog feet and bounced lightly into the sky, trying to rush over to eat her in one bite.

Shivil subconsciously threw Chalikar. After the monster was hit, it exploded like a balloon that had been poked, turning into thousands of black air and sinking into the night.

Shiville thought how powerful the monster was, but it turned out to be just a fancy one that was disgusting.

But before she could take a step forward, the mist slowly gathered again, first with tendrils, then the outline of the monster, and finally blocked her.

"Is it over?" Shiville waved the cross blade in dissatisfaction and killed the monster again.

...

"How many lives does this guy have?!" After striking the monster with his 99th wave of his knife, Shiville began to wonder if he could not walk out of the square alive.

She found that this monster seemed to be born to block the way.

It's vulnerable, but it's endless.

Every time she kills the monster, it will immediately resurrect from the black fog.

Although the shape of the monsters is different every time, she can be sure that they are all the same.

Otherwise, if it is so easy for Black Mist to create monsters, why is there only one monster attacking her at the same time?

It's vulnerable, but it's endless.

She waved her weapon again with hope in her eyes, hoping that the number one hundred would bring her good luck.

However, good luck did not come, and the spirit monster was resurrected in front of her again.

Shiville was already numb.

She reached out to touch the water bag on her waist, thinking that she had to spend money today before she could leave the square.
Chapter completed!