"Vice Captain Helen, what should we do now, these monsters are dragging us, and we can't leave at all." Captain Naqi looked anxious, "Now that the sea has not stopped, those evil things have not dared to come out, but they can run aground again. , we have no chance."
"Ask me now, what can I do?" Helen was also gritting her teeth, "Chop down these damn vines with all your strength!"
Everyone knows that, as mortals, they are almost powerless to fight back against these anomalous things.
"Oops, the vines are entangled in the mast!" As soon as these words fell, she felt the hull vibrate. With a loud noise, Helen turned her head in surprise, and a mast at the rear fell down and smashed into the sea alive. , aroused large waves.
"It's over." Helen said.
Everyone's faces were ugly, even the mast was broken, and it was extremely difficult for them to set sail again. Unless it is repaired, but... Look around, the dark sea, the creepy vines, and the ubiquitous chill.
Can they repair the hull in such an environment
the answer is negative.
When everyone was desperate, Captain Arwin stood up. Although his expression was very serious, at least he was not completely depressed.
Alwyn: "Don't worry about it, clean up the vines first. At least we have to drag it to Lord Pat."
Only then did everyone come back to their senses. The wizard is the embodiment of wisdom, and he must have a way. With this hope, began to fight the vines on the ship again.
Only Helen and Arwen looked at each other, can Lord Pat survive the siege of thirteen enemies? This is an unknown.
Even if he survives, can he come over in time to find them and save them? This answer is even more unlikely.
All they can do now is to keep the crew from completely losing hope. But they themselves have already understood that there is no hope for the future, and there is little hope.
Helen closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "It will get better, don't give up! After driving out the vines, we will start repairing the hull after dawn!"
"Understood!" the sailors shouted in unison.
The work of cleaning up the vines is not easy. These vines seem to have life and are extremely powerful. All they can do is to chop them with agile movements.
Although once the vines are cut off, they will lose their vitality; but they found that as the vines pulled the Yunluo to the island, there seemed to be more and more vines around, just like the inexhaustible weeds that were cut off and grew again. came out.
Moreover, the strong darkness of death around them was constantly consuming their fighting spirit. At the back, although the swords in their hands were still slashing, their faces became stiff, and they became paler and weaker.
Helen and Arwen both belong to the type of people with strong will. They can still insist that their beliefs will not be corroded, but looking at the expressions of the people around them, they can't help but despair: "This is one of the most dangerous sea areas... We Can you really survive?"
Even when they began to doubt themselves, the vines around the ship became even more arrogant.
A vine that was bigger and thicker than before suddenly rose high and wrapped around the lookout in full view.
The mast where the lookout is located is the main mast of this ship! Once the mainmast is in trouble, it's enough to smash the whole ship down!
"No!" Helen yelled.
But the vines didn't understand what other people were saying, so he directly rolled up his long whip tail, and with a "kaka" sound, the main mast broke from the middle and smashed down towards the deck.
Helen and Arwin were both on deck at this time, and the shadow of the falling main mast had already covered them both.
"This time it's really over..." Helen's mind began to recall the events of these years. She was nearly middle-aged, alone, and all the memory fragments were at sea. In the end, she would also be buried in the sea. It seemed that this was her Sue life.
The last fragment that flashed in Helen's mind was a lazy middle-aged man.
"Lord Pat... I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my promise." Helen murmured to herself, a crystal teardrop gently falling from the corner of her eye.
With a loud noise, the surroundings suddenly became silent.
"Is it over, so am I dead now?" Helen flashed the words in her mind, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.
Helen tried to open her eyes, and a faint hazy light flashed in front of her eyes.
When she came back to her senses, she realized that it was Captain Arwin carrying a lamp with fluorite that was shining on her.
She turned her head and looked around, and found that she was still on the deck, and the expressions of the nearby sailors suddenly changed from being stiff.
"I'm not dead? What's going on?" Helen asked softly.
"Lord Pat saved us." Tears of excitement flashed in Alwin's eyes, "He's here, we're saved!"
When Helen heard this, she suddenly looked up.
I saw a giant beast with a flaming tail hovering in the sky under the dark clouds. Every time it flapped its huge wings, flames scattered and burned the nearby vines; and those flames seemed to be conscious, not contaminated at all. to the Yunluo.
"This giant beast, it looks like that... seabird?" Helen still remembered that not long ago, they parted with Lord Pat. The seabird flew into the air and turned into this half-eagle, half-lion, and it was still brave. Flaming sky behemoth.
Helen raised her hand, covered the strands of hair flowing from her forehead, and looked carefully.
On the back of the giant beast, a man who seemed to be blazing all over, changed his usual lazy appearance, and scolded Fang Qiu. The black vines with a foul smell were all turned to ashes.
Helen was also like Arwen at this time, tears slowly filling her eyes.
Lord Pat once again pulled them back from the abyss of death. This kind of kindness will probably not be forgotten by all of them in this life.
When the flames around the Yunluo slowly disappeared and no vine dared to appear within a hundred meters, Angel slowly landed from the air.
After a "pop" sound like a rubber expansion, accompanied by thick white smoke, Toby instantly changed from "Raging Griffon" to a soft and cute little seabird.
It seems that Toby is a little uncomfortable because he has no clothes. It immediately got into Angel's chest pocket, and when it flew out again, it was already wearing a cow doll costume. - This was also made by Angel these days, and it was also painted with a dust-proof and waterproof magic pattern.
After complimenting Toby in a low voice, Angel turned to look at the messy Yunluo.
"In the blink of an eye, a lot of things seem to have happened." Angel snorted and walked towards Helen, whose tears were twinkling.
I don't know if it was a guilty conscience, guilt or other emotions, Helen lowered her head and said softly: "Sir, I have disappointed you."
Angel waved his hand and didn't say anything, but asked Captain Arwen: "This sea area shouldn't be Xialu Ridge, right?"
Alwin nodded helplessly: "The hurricane changed direction when it was half way through. We didn't take advantage of the wind to blow to the Xialu Ridge, but were blown into other sea areas by the wind that changed direction..."
Speaking of this, the others around him, whether it was Helen or the sailors, all showed a look of gloom.
"Where is this place?"
Arwin was silent for a moment, his lips trembling and he spat out a name.
"Sea of Ghosts?" Angel turned his head and looked into the dark depths of the island. Those malicious peeps did not disappear because of Toby's fire, but instead increased.
At this time, Captain Naqi suddenly shouted: "The hurricane can't be felt at all, and the waves on the sea have stopped!"
With the appearance of these words, in the darkness, a white shadow with pale light suddenly emerged from the island. The terrifying face, the bleak white eyes are facing the Yunluo.
This is... undead? !
More than one, the undead floated out one after another on the entire island. If you look down from the sky, the white spots of light are like fireflies, and they are quite beautiful. But if you look closely, you can feel the terrifying winds and the evil thoughts that make people lose their minds.
Facing this seemingly boundless undead, all the sailors on the ship were terrified and shivered. Helen also swallowed her saliva. She remembered that Lord Roman once said that this kind of person who has no intelligence and only knows to kill is called the undead. This is a horrible thing that even he can do nothing about.
There is more than one undead that Lord Roman can't deal with, and there are even undead that are densely packed at a glance.
Helen only felt a little dizzy before she escaped from the tiger's mouth, but the next second she found herself falling into an even more terrifying abyss.
Could it be that they are destined to fall here today
At this time, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that we have reached an incredible place."
Helen turned back suddenly, and it was Lord Pat who was speaking beside her. For some reason, Helen could hear a bit of excitement from his words.
"Sir, these are not ordinary souls, they are all undead, what should we do now?" Helen asked tentatively.
Angel jumped to the bow and looked at the undead that looked like a fire of phosphorous. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not the soul! The undead? It happens that I still lack undead resources, but I don't know how to deal with the soul."
Angel threw the rickety man on the deck: "Toby, help me watch this guy. Leave these undead to me to deal with."
After Angel finished speaking, he directly took out the undead overture from the bracelet and aimed at a bunch of undead nearby.
The undead also seemed to have noticed that the humans in front of them were attacking them. Originally, they wanted to slowly nibble away these casually visited prey, but at this time, they couldn't help it. They roared wildly, and similar blood vessels appeared around the white eyes. Raised lines, howling out a chilling terrifying sound.
The people on the boat immediately showed signs of dizziness.
Angel was unaffected at all, and fired a shot at the undead.
There seemed to be ripples extending outwards in the air. Before the undead could react, nearly a dozen undead in this row all turned into smoke and disappeared.
At this time, Helen was also slightly awake, and she also saw this scene outside, her eyes widened.
Didn't Lord Roman say that even him is not easy to deal with? Why under the attack of Lord Pat, these undead are like mowing grass and have no power to fight back
So... Lord Pat is actually much stronger than Lord Roman
Helen suddenly remembered that not long after the voyage, she accidentally learned from Lord Roman about his evaluation of Lord Pat: waste.
Now that I think about it, he is actually a waste, right
When Helen was thinking wildly, the surrounding sailors began to cheer. They thought it was over, but it turned out that these undead were just vegetables in Angel's hands, and the mood that fell to the trough was lifted again! Even more excited than when I was saved before!
Helen also looked over at this time. She found that Lord Pat seemed to be addicted to killing. She was still not satisfied after killing hundreds of undead in a short period of time. With a strange weapon, she rushed directly into the undead pile.
While killing the undead, a large flame shot out from his hand, burning the stench of the vines.
The fire was dazzling, and the gunshots were deafening.
While everyone was still immersed in this man's romance, Angel had returned to the side of the ship.