Night Crow Master

The dull and depressing atmosphere spread. The crew of the Sea Wave looked at the three huge sailing boats very nervously. Some sailors had expressions of horror on their faces, but they, who had rich sailing experience, did not Shouting like a fool.

They were silent, making no sound, and even the act of swallowing was forbidden by the brain filled with fear.

The sailors who couldn't restrain their fears covered their mouths with their hands.

After Zhang Da uttered the first horrified syllable, the rookie crew members were covered with their mouths by the old sailors.

They looked at the three giant ships with gloomy expressions. For the ships, the distance of five or six nautical miles is not long, especially for the one hundred-meter-long giant ship.

At this distance, they couldn't escape at all.

and.......

"What are you doing!! The light of purification!"

Accompanied by the sound of the door bolt being opened, a man threw out the fur clothing he was wrapped in, and a creamy white light was illuminated on the pale gold plate armor.

The fear and anxiety on the faces of the people closest to him were dispelled.

After the dispersal magic was issued, his fists were wrapped in two **** of white light.

"Holy Fist!"

Shouting the name of divine art in his heart, the strong man in plate armor slammed a punch into the air beside him.

puff--

"what!!!"

A resentful spirit resembling a murloc emerged from the air, and a huge cavity appeared in the abdomen, with the edge of the cavity, and the milky white light continuously melted its body.

The pain of the body being ablated made it scream sharply.

The man didn't stagnate, his left fist slammed hard at its head, and the fist attached to the holy light directly exploded the head of the Murloc Wraith.

Watching the body of the murloc resentful spirit continue to melt, the man turned his head and shouted at the captain and Aino:

"What are you doing! The undead is already on board! Organize manpower defense!"

As soon as the voice fell, his fists collided together, and a circle of white holy light spread out. Accompanied by low screams, illusory figures appeared from the air.

Humans, murlocs, monsters, and nearly a hundred wraiths, I don't know when they have been densely scattered on the deck of the Wave.

"Damn it! No wonder it smells so bad! Have so many dead souls gathered!?"

"Uncle Reid, why are you here?"

Because of the perspective, the young captain who looked directly at the Paladin did not see the undead that had spread all around.

This is the Paladin who helped them before. As a reward, let him take the Shanghai Wave and take him to the Kingdom of Allen.

But why didn't you disembark?

"I don't know! The weather is so cold! I overslept in one fell swoop! Compared to this, get rid of the undead first!"

The paladin Reid's fists glowed with more dazzling white light, and he slammed a murloc resentful spirit against him.

boom--

The holy fist repelled the opponent for a certain distance, and the holy white light burned most of the body of the resentful spirit.

But when he was about to take the second punch, he was shocked, and a dark trace appeared on the pale golden plate armor on his back.

Damn it, was attacked!

"Holy Light Protect!"

The milky white light enveloped Rhett's whole body, and the strong light weakened the surrounding dead.

Except for those timid crew members who were killed by the undead when they fled in a panic, the other sailors also followed Aino to figure out a way to attack the undead.

However, neither the long sword nor the dagger can cause damage.

Seeing such a situation, Rhett hurriedly punched the octopus-like necromancer on the deck with a fist. His left hand slammed into the breastplate and took out four crystal bottles from it. Then he shook it to the side.

"Dip holy water with a weapon! You can attack!"

Although struggling, Aino, who was not dangerously evading the attack of the dead, saw a few crystal bottles flying over and his eyes lit up:

"I have a better way!"

With a wave of his hand, a piece of water element rolled the crystal bottle into the sky.

After a while, raindrops radiating pale white light fell from the sky.

...

On a ghost ship, a man more than two meters tall, wearing a tuxedo and a gentleman hat, turned his head and looked at the sacred light rain.

"White rain...liquid, never thought the Holy Light would be so disgusting."

Then he turned his gaze back and straightened his hat.

"A ghost ship? This is the first time I saw it."

The two-meter-tall gentleman in a tuxedo walked slowly on the deck of the ghost ship with a long walking stick. Every time he stepped out, dozens of grieving spirits appeared around him, just a few steps. , Nearly a hundred dead spirits appeared beside him.

"Hopefully enough harvest."

This person is naturally Yate, but what appears this time is not a phantom, but Yate's body.

Cast spells quickly!

Shadows merge!

Skills light up one after another.

Crow Mage·Spell Surging!

Crow Mage·Proficient in spellcasting!

Crow affinity and loyalty!

Shady!

In the sky, the eyes of hundreds of shadow crows lit up at the same time, and thick black fog covered the sky, and the dense black fog made the sky dark.

As the sky turned dark, Yate could feel that he had become a lot easier, as if the chain had been broken away, and the power in his body had become surging.

Dark Night Poetry · Traction element.

While the meditation thought was running, the surrounding dark elements were drawn and gathered.

Apocalypse·Curse of the Night!

Feeling psychic energy surging in the body, it swept around like a sea wave.

boom! ! !

Even if the damage of the dark attribute to the undead is very low, under the multi-buff increase, this blow will cause a devastating effect.

The bodies of those undead spirits were completely crushed the moment they came into contact with the curse of the night.

The pile of dead souls crowded on the deck was emptied in an instant.

While releasing the spell, Yate's consciousness was also attached to the doom body.

The pair of empty eye sockets looked around, not letting go of any traces.

When he killed these undead spirits, a faint, insignificant blue and black thread formed a ball of thread, rushing towards his body.

Black is bad luck, and blue is luck.

However, this misfortune and air luck are too weak and thin. Compared with the misfortune that constitutes his body, not only the quality but also the quantity is pitiful, just like water vapor the size of a sewing needle and a lake the size of a small town.

And after these clusters came together, they did not directly flood into the black mist of doom.

Moreover, the system has follow-up actions.

Under the power of the system, these faint dooms that have gathered are constantly rotating and twisting, and are drawn into two different air masses.

A ball of black, a ball of blue.

The black dooms converged into a larger group of dooms.

Subsequently, the volume of this group of doom began to shrink, and the color became darker and darker. When it shrank to the same extent as the doom color of Yate's body, it stopped changing.

but......

Condensed to doom, the volume has been reduced to only one percent of the original, which is smaller than every doom before.

In the next moment, this trace of doom was absorbed by Yate's body.

Although it was absorbed, it did not seem to have changed significantly.

There was no change in the experience value slot, not even a slight increase in it.

The doom obtained by killing low-level creatures is inherently less, and because the level of doom is too low, it becomes even less after being converted into doom of the same level as Yate.

Judging from this situation, this kind of unreliable necromancer will have to kill tens of thousands before it can gain experience equivalent to one percent or even one thousandth of killing enemies of the same level.

The efficiency is too low.

No wonder looking for the same level...

With this time, he might as well meditate.

He looked at the blue air mass drawn by the blue-black thread. It did not transform, but condensed into a blue air mass and flew near the spiritual bridge.

......Skill points.

Looking at the blue air mass, Yate immediately thought of skill points.

The source of the skill points obtained when leveling up.

"Unfortunately, the experience value is too little."

Sighing again, Yate's gaze swept to the rest of the ghost ship.

The entire ship was under his apocalyptic realm, and the attack of the curse of the night emptied the low-level necromancers on the ship at once.

There are still a few big guys left.

If it weren't for worrying about ruining the good things on the ship, he would not just sweep the deck.

Yate stepped on the ground, there was magic protection on the deck, and...

"It hurts......"

"It hurts......"

"It hurts......"

A black shadow waved towards Yate with the sound of the wind.

Hand of Darkness!

A huge black arm made entirely of psychic energy emerged from the air, grasping the black shadow.

The dark shadow looks like the tentacles of an octopus. The thickest part is nearly one meter in diameter. The surface is covered with various barnacles and the like. The sucker is also full of scars and decay marks, dripping disgusting mucus. At the same time, it also exudes a foul smell.

The tentacles held by the hands of darkness struggled constantly, but there was no way to break free from the hands of darkness. Countless mucus dripped from the tentacles and landed on the deck, corroding the decks. A pothole.

Yate raised his hand and squeezed the white glove hard.

The Dark Hand also made the same action, and the powerful force directly crushed this huge tentacle.

The huge tentacles were squeezed and exploded like a watermelon, and flesh and blood flew.

Some of the disgusting, rotten flesh and blood fell into the sea, and many were scattered on the deck.

The flesh and blood flying towards Yate was blocked by a circle of shields.

Glancing at the rotten pieces of flesh mingled with human and monster limbs, Yate pressed the top hat expressionlessly:

"I have to say, although the ghost ship sounds handsome, but...it is also disgusting."