The pupil of the one-eyed man shrank suddenly, and then, as if he understood something, he reminded his men:
"Change to purification bullets or exorcism bullets. These are all wronged souls, they have no physical form."
But it was too late, because human heads also floated out of the sea next to the small boat they were riding on.
The first thing these heads did after floating to the surface was to turn their eyes to the pirates on the ship.
The pirates who were stared at by these gazes felt their bodies becoming stiffer and colder.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Just at this moment, knocking sounds began to spread in this silent space.
Feeling the vibration coming from the soles of his feet, a pirate swallowed and said:
"One-eyed boss, it seems someone is destroying our ship under the sea."
The one-eyed man said gloomily: "I know, you don't need to say more, the situation here is not right, let's retreat for the time being."
"After I return, I will explain to the captain everything that has happened."
The current situation is a bit strange. For safety reasons, I'd better evacuate temporarily.
As for what to do if the captain fails to complete his mission and returns, we will have to talk about it after we return.
Being punished by the captain is at least better than dying in this inexplicable place.
The spiritual premonition in his body had already made a sharp explosion sound. He could not stay here any longer and had to leave as soon as possible.
When the pirates heard One-Eye say to evacuate temporarily, they became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
They did not hesitate to use their spiritual power, and frantically used all their strength to control the ship, wanting to return along the original route as quickly as possible.
But would Eros let them escape?
Just as they were preparing to evacuate along the same route, pale, bloodless hands stretched out from beneath the sea and rested on the side of the boat.
Not only did it fail to move their ship at all, it continued to drag it into the dark and silent sea.
At the same time, a powerful suction force suddenly came from beneath the dark and silent sea surface, devouring the vitality of the pirates' bodies through the air.
Feeling the vitality draining away from his body, the one-eyed man could no longer hold back and immediately yelled:
"distortion!"
However, his attacks were ineffective because the wronged souls formed by spiritual power had no flesh and blood.
Seeing this, the one-eyed man roared again: "Desire! Chaos!"
As he shouted these two words, the stomachs of the wronged souls hiding under the sea began to swell.
After a while, an illusory baby tore open its mother's belly and crawled out.
The babies floated on the dark sea, opened their mouths one by one and let out a shrill cry.
Listening to the shrill howling, One-Eye felt as if his head was pricked by needles and it was painful.
The state of several of his men was similar to his at the moment. There was no doubt that the crying of those phantom babies could not distinguish between friend and foe.
However, since those wronged souls are spirits, their resistance in this regard is slightly higher than theirs. Therefore, the current situation is better than that of One-Eye and his group.
And beneath the sea there is another scene.
Those warlocks who were lurking in the sea, waiting for an opportunity, felt a moment of trance before their eyes.
When he came to his senses, the originally blue sea in front of him had turned dark and icy cold.
They were shocked, and before they could react what was happening.
A pair of cold hands suddenly hugged their bodies from the side, followed by more and more hands, which tightly wrapped around them and dragged them towards the depths of the dark sea.
They tried to struggle, but the more they struggled, the tighter the arms tightened around them.
At the same time, suction forces emanated from those arms and began to frantically devour the vitality in their bodies.
The more they struggled, the faster their vitality was drained away. Gradually, they lost the strength to struggle and could only watch themselves sink into eternal silence.
Above the whale's head, Vivian looked at the gray world in front of Eros and said with a hint of uncertainty in her tone:
"Is this the realm of eternal sleep?"
The Death Path Sequence 5 spell, the Realm of Eternal Sleep, she also knows this spell, but...
Vivian took a look at the magic range covering an area of ten miles, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
Even if she tried her best to cast this spell, the range covered by the spell would probably not even be one-tenth of the one in front of her.
Is this really a spell that a Sequence 5 can perform?
If Eros had not confessed to her before, the task of killing the pirates was the ritual for his promotion to the extraordinary.
She would probably think that Eros was now a supernatural being.
Is it really possible for a Sequence 5 to have this kind of strength?
Vivian's eyes flickered, and her heart was filled with shock.
This is even stronger than the strength he showed when he killed the members of the Black Dog Gang. Did he hold back back then?
Is this his true strength?
Really strong!
Hearing Vivian's question, Eros tilted his head and chuckled:
"Yes!"
Listening to these light-hearted words and looking at Eros's smiling profile, Vivian's eyes flickered and she was a little dazed for a moment.
But soon, she came back to her senses, used her willpower to suppress the throbbing in her heart, took a deep breath, and said in a very serious tone:
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