Chapter 195: Zong Qi's Eye (V)
Lynch swam quickly towards the depths of the ship cemetery. The light of Kotego's scepter made him fearless of the number of undead. Thoras, who carried out the decapitation operation with him, also shared the pressure for Lynch.
The vampire rushed over from the sky and the sea, but was beaten back by Lynch at an even faster speed.
The Undead Colossus's artillery fire shattered Lynch's scales, but the burnt flesh was recovering quickly, and the vampire warships were unable to take advantage of the opportunity to inflict further damage.
The pure light violently penetrated through the layers of huge waves, and the countless undead seemed to have never existed. No matter what methods they used, they could not slow down the speed of the sunlight in the slightest.
Deep in the cemetery of buried ships, the Bloody Butcher, carrying Count Noctis's castle on its back, floated quietly in the depths of the fleet.
This powerful vampire warlock is ready to escape.
If it was just Asul, it would be fully confident of solving it.
Even more than a hundred giant dragons can’t expect to gain any benefit from its guerrilla warfare!
But the natives of Lustria didn't know why they were targeting it, and the Lizardman champion was almost reaching the center of the ocean current.
Its magic had no effect at all! The Count no longer tried to harm the Lizardmen in the sun. While its magic group was fighting with the opponent's magicians, Noctis raised his sword and mobilized the magic power in the ocean currents again.
It tilted the sword downward, and infinite chill fell into the ocean.
The sea water was instantly frozen by the ice, and the ice several meters thick spread far away. In just a few breaths, the sea as far as the eye could see was frozen.
The warriors who fought to the death were frozen in ice, but the ice could not completely stop the undead or lizardmen from moving.
Lynch struggled so hard that cracks appeared on the ice.
Of course, Count Noctis did not intend to repel the enemy in this way. He directly drove the Bloody Butcher and the core fleet of the Dread Fleet in the opposite direction, hoping to take the opportunity to stay away from the battlefield.
As long as it is still alive, it will return sooner or later, but if it is completely dead, there will be no hope.
A rickety little boat came from the north, and Noctis looked in amazement at the fool going deep into the storm, until he saw the giant holy emblem of Mor hanging on the boat, then he reacted.
This is a group of Mor followers who came to die. The Earl almost forgot how many times this was the first group of people to die. He had faced countless attacks from Mor followers who overestimated their own capabilities.
Even though most of the undead were now fighting a bloody battle with the elves and lizardmen in the southwest, Noctilus did not take this expedition seriously.
It just raised its sword slightly, aggravating the turbulence of the sea, and almost caused the backward human sailboat to sink.
The Earl laughed happily. It was a nice pastime to have some fun before the defeat.
On Ostermark's sailboat, the young men shouted eagerly and adjusted the sails.
There is no one idle, everyone is fighting against the storm.
The deck tilted in the waves, and another big wave hit and almost overturned the ship.
At the stern, Pastor More prayed one divine spell after another in front of the shrine, but More's strength was not good enough to fight against the ocean currents.
"The Undead Killer" Barry clenched the rope tightly, his aging body reminding him that it was time to let go, he was too weak.
"Death Scythe" Ryan looked at Barry from a distance in shock. They had passed the edge of the elves' battlefield before and saw many monsters fighting in the sea and magical confrontations beyond imagination.
Perhaps they were truly mad, choosing to come into this apocalyptic storm to attack the legendary Dread Fleet.
Before the battle even started, half of the Black Guard swordsmen who had accompanied them into the ocean had been killed.
Humans are too insignificant in the face of natural disasters! Barry calmed down his panic. They had already agreed to walk into More's garden together on the sea.
The ship jolted and hit an unknown object.
Before the crew could check the cabin for leaks, a thick, black-haired arm grabbed the bow.
The monster slowly climbed up to the bow, allowing people to see its hideous human-like body, its back covered with bone spurs, and the bat wings extending from its arms.
This is a bloodthirsty sky ghost!
Vampires are magical individuals created by Dahl energy. They are extreme dark magic creatures.
If they lose their identification with the identity of "human", they will eventually throw themselves completely into the arms of Dal's power and become irrational beasts, powerful bloodthirsty sky demons or bat wolves.
Silently reciting More's prayer, the soldiers were not afraid, but the swaying sailboat left them no chance to resist.
One by one, the Mor's followers loosened the ropes that bound them and jumped towards the bloodthirsty sky demon with their weapons raised high.
The monster grabbed the first swordsman who jumped towards it with extraordinary speed and swallowed him whole.
Before it could kill all the resisting humans with its inhuman agility, an angry roar rang out from the stern of the ship.
"Look at me! Abomination!"
The power of the God of the Dead forced the bloodthirsty Sky Demon to stop resisting and stare blankly at the stern.
The warriors used sickles to cut the skin of the bloodthirsty sky demon, but they also fell into the sea due to the swaying of the ship and excessive force.
Barry staggered towards the bloodthirsty Sky Demon, but his old body made him always one step behind his companion.
Another roar came from the stern, so solemn and deep that the darkness seemed insignificant.
"I am Death! I am a priest of Morr, the god of the dead!"
The wound cut by the Black Guard Swordsman suddenly expanded, as if an invisible force was pushing the blade. This top-level black magic creation was instantly cut in two. The wound burned uncontrollably and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
There was no surprise in defeating a powerful enemy as the mighty fleet of dread approached the human galley.
Countless undead looked at the living hungrily in the darkness, and the holy emblem of Mor hanging on the mast gave the warriors a little courage.
This courage was in vain, for they had absolutely no chance of success.
The few dozen remaining people clenched their weapons in despair. At this moment, a burst of hot air wafted from the south.
The archmage defeated the vampire's spell, allowing the lizardmen to quickly break free from the ice blockade.
The sunlight that frightened the undead began to move again, pointing straight to the center of the Dread Fleet, the conspicuous decaying giant ship carrying the castle.
The star dragon in the sky also broke through the encirclement of the terrifying beasts and vampires and dived towards the sea.
Just as the vampire was hastily paying attention to the enemy behind him, a swift, swordfish-like pirate ship was brought by the abnormal sea breeze to the side of the fleet. The vampire didn't even notice the speedboat hidden by the huge waves.
The Swordfish of the Saltwater Malice took advantage of the Dread Fleet's weakness, swam nimbly between the warships, and rammed straight into the Bloody Reaver.
But before it got close, the sea water was suddenly filled with green light, and the activated dimensional stone device caused the Swordfish and the surrounding vampire warships to burn.
A strange warship, half whale and half ship, broke out of the water and overturned the burning Swordfish.
(End of this chapter)
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