Black sails

Chapter 60 LX. Necromancy

Fen couldn't let these guys get close to them under any circumstances, even at the risk of destroying the trestle. When Li Site and the others came back, they would only need to put down the boat to respond, or swim over and cast down the rope net.

Several more wind blades blasted past, and the wooden planks on the T-shaped trestle cracked and exploded into sawdust, creating a gap of more than four meters long.

There is no way to jump over these heavily armored priests.

Marcus recited the prayer silently, and saw branches sprouting from the broken place of the trestle at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then countless thick vines sprouted out, and a vine bridge was built forcibly.

Fen, whose face was covered with blood, frowned. Since he is a priest of the Eternal Sect, it is not unusual for him to know some magic.

Wollman jumped off the trestle with a giant battle axe. Since he was a fucking Aramean, it was useful to kill a few big guys, so it didn't matter if he died here.

He rushed forward and faced twenty priests in multiple armors. He held the battle ax behind his back and smashed a man's helmet with the heavy iron block behind him.

boom! boom! boom!

Wollman's violent blows were like a sudden storm, denting more than half of the dragon's face that was several centimeters thick. It stands to reason that his head would have been squeezed inside and exploded.

Marcus sneered.

These priests have been "blessed" by the miracle of the Dragon Lord. As long as there are enough parts left to support body movements, they can still fight if their heads explode.

Their heavy armor also has the special power of magic pattern construction. The priests from the Yalan headquarters are not just soldiers.

boom!

The priest, whose chest was half dented, hit Wollman's waist with a mace, shattering the scales that could withstand gold and iron, and oozing out bright red blood.

The other priests did not just watch from the sidelines. They came around one after another. Some used maces and some used flails to greet Wollman.

The armor was broken frequently, and Wollman was covered in blood, but he still managed to withstand it.

"Fuck you..."

Wollman swung the ax with all his strength, and immediately bounced away several priests.

The combat prowess of these demons is unbelievable when singled out, let alone more than twenty of them together.

Wollman also went crazy and threw down the long-handled axe. His hands were empty. At this time, a priest came with a mace. Wollman squeezed his wrist hard, and then pressed it with his other hand. Priest's shoulders.

These heavy iron plate armors are extremely well-defended and airtight. Since they cannot be destroyed from the outside, what about the inside?

That scene was too cruel and barbaric.

Wolman grabbed the man's hand and tore the shoulder blades alive. All the muscles were also broken, and along with the relatively fragile connection, he tore off the entire hand and the arm armor.

Wollman violently used this "customized flail" and began to whip the other priest, knocking off his mace. Then he still gave up the weapon and pushed him to the ground with a pounce. , pressed down with a terrifying weight, and pressed his head directly with both hands.

it turns out……

He picked it off and threw it at a priest like a cannonball, knocking him into the water. With the weight of the plate armor, he could only drown to death.

Finally, two people were reduced.

Even so, it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. No priest was easy to deal with, and they all gathered together.

Heywood couldn't sit still anymore. The backbone of the ship had always regarded him as a tool. In fact, he was not useless. It was just that they were relatively stronger, and he still had some use.

Haywood also jumped from the side of the boat and... took off his helmet.

"Master Heywood is going to fight too?"

Wollman knew that Heywood's identity could not be revealed to the public.

"As long as they are all dead and there are no witnesses, isn't it the end?"

Heywood had black goat horns on his head, blood-red skin, and then, three pairs of eyes, each eye was a strange golden color, and a pair of insect-like mouthparts at the corners of his mouth, grinning The mouth has two rows of teeth that look like saws.

Not only the priests, but also Marcus was stunned. Could it be that the dragon master's guidance was this creature? Whether it is the Western Continent or anywhere else, it is unheard of, but it is very similar to the devil recorded in the evil books.

Haywood lunged at a priest without using any weapon.

Marcus originally wanted to capture him alive, but now was not the time, so he had no choice but to let the priest kill him and take the body back with him.

The priest's mace struck Heywood in the neck.

However, the scene was too weird.

Although Heywood is a low-level demon, he is also a real demon.

I saw that his belly and chest were completely torn apart, forming an extremely horrifying mouth with dozens of rows of fangs that were so dense that it was terrifying, and there was a bone spur sticking out from the center. What should I do? How scary.

Heywood looked directly at the top of the priest's head. The big mouth with a split chest and abdomen completely submerged his head. His teeth were chewing frantically, but this had no effect on the protective armor.

Only the priest himself knew what had happened to him.

The bone spurs in the center of the big mouth grew crazily, piercing the two holes that Longmian Doumun used to see, and then penetrated into his neck and surged in his internal organs.

Heywood did not stop until the priest was completely incapacitated.

boom!

One of Heywood's arms was directly broken by the flail, but not a drop of blood came out, and the hand was just scattered into red sand.

He blocked the fracture in his shoulder and took several steps back. He was still too reluctant. If his boss, the Master Chief, were here, how could these guys be so presumptuous and drink them in less than a few seconds?

But after so many years, they must have marched to further places, leaving only themselves in this untrodden land.

Pastor No. 20 is very fierce.

There were dozens of mobile military police and moral defenders behind.

At this time, they were all rushing towards the ship. They saw that the chain ammunition was about to be loaded, but there was not enough time to adjust the horizontal shooting angle at such a close distance, and there would be accidental injuries.

Fin had to start using necromancy.

It was still the same scene as before. A phantom of him slowly walked out beside Fen, but this phantom was completely purple mist. As soon as he walked out, it turned into a burst of purple mist.

This purple mist seemed to be alive and quickly submerged the bodies of all the dead on the shore.

Because the number to be controlled almost reached the critical value, Fen began to bleed black from his nose, and his "concentration" was rapidly being depleted.

I saw more than two hundred people who had turned into rotten flesh and bones getting up from the ground. Black flesh and blood sprouted from the missing parts. Their eyes were completely purple. They could no longer distinguish between friend and foe and rushed over to kill everyone they saw.

As if their physical strength had been blessed by secret power, they went riot, biting their former allies with their teeth. Some of them still retained their instincts in life, and could still swing weapons.

"what's the situation?"

A military policeman turned around and was frightened. He was immediately bitten in the neck by a resurrected corpse and spurted blood.

The morale of the remaining people was completely shattered.

"Necromancy..."

Seeing that the situation was about to reverse, Marcus quickly called out the giant's name.

At this time, the injured and demented giant also stood up again, murmuring in words that could not be called words, and his vitality was beyond imagination.

This giant is still so exaggerated.

There were several semi-scrapped ships parked in the secret port. The giant roared and climbed on board the ship, breaking off a ten-meter-long wooden board along with the metal of the ship's side guardrails to use as a weapon, and swept them wildly at the army of resurrected corpses.

At this moment.

Archer, who is outside the secret port, doesn't even dare to come in. It's so scary.

Then Archer heard the sound of horse hooves.

It's Li Site and the others who are back.