The strong man who came from the river has short silver-gray hair and a pair of dark blue eyes.

He has an ordinary face, gray skin, and black surgical sutures are distributed on his skin. There are long or short sutures on his cheeks, neck, and palms of his arms.

He was wearing a gray-white mage robe. The robe had two long sleeves with wide cuffs. As he moved forward, his arms naturally swung and swayed.

The aura of the holy realm is everywhere and cannot be concealed anymore.

Cang Xu was shocked. He was soaked by some Styx water and was in danger of dying again. But the other party actually stepped on the river.

"Sacred level necromancer!"

"It is said that strong men at the sanctuary level can understand the laws and form a personal domain, which can resist bad external influences."

"Who is he?"

The next moment, the little prince's cry answered Cang Xu's doubts.

The little prince shouted in surprise: "It's the good doctor who dismembers corpses!"

The person who came was the apprentice taught by You Shen himself, and he was now a saint-level necromancer - the good corpse-shattering doctor.

The crying wind is the undead life awakened by his hands.

But the strange thing is that when Crying Wind saw the good doctor who dismembered the body, he was far less excited than the little prince. In addition to the surprise in his eyes, he also had some other emotions.

In the cabin, Tai Ying's expression changed drastically, and he was no longer as calm as before: "Have you been stalling for time?"

The ship ghost sneered: "You know that I am the orthodox of the undead and the direct descendant of You Shen. But it seems that you haven't really understood the meaning of the words orthodox and direct descendant."

"Very good, you have escaped this time. Let's see what happens next!" After Shadow said this coldly, he immediately activated the Shadow Walker Holy Emblem.

The next moment, the space fluctuated violently, revealing a half-meter-long gap.

Rich shadows emerge from the gaps.

The whole body of the tail shadow sank into the shadow.

The shadow quickly flowed back into the space gap and disappeared without a trace.

The next second, the space gap was completely eliminated, and the space returned to normal.

The good doctor who shredded the corpse came under the ghost ship, jumped onto the deck with a slight jump.

"He ran pretty fast." The good corpse-shattering doctor sensed the fluctuations in space and the complete disappearance of the shadow's aura.

"The good doctor who shreds corpses!" the little prince shouted. Even though the skull's head could not show a vivid expression, his admiration and admiration were beyond words.

As one of the Twelve Saints, the good doctor who shredded corpses frightened away the powerful enemy who almost captured everyone as soon as he appeared.

Such grace impressed the little prince.

From the body of the good doctor who dismembered the corpse, we can also catch a glimpse of the grace of the founder You Shen.

The good corpse-breaking doctor nodded to the little prince, then glanced at Cail Feng and Cang Xu, who was half-kneeling, and then fixed his gaze on the deck of the ghost ship.

Then, he began to chant and cast necromancy spells.

The spell made waves and was very powerful.

All the power of the spell is channeled into the ghost ship.

The ghost ship was originally badly damaged, but under the influence of magic, it quickly returned to its original state.

All the holes in the boat have been patched and there is no more water leakage.

Even the water of the River Styx was pulled out by the Good Corpse Doctor and flowed back into the River Styx.

The good doctor who shredded corpses cast three spells in succession, but Cang Xu, as a bystander, could not see the details of any of the spells.

After the corpse-dismembering doctor stopped casting spells, the ship ghost revealed its true form and appeared on the deck.

Most of his injuries were recovered and he was completely out of the near-death state.

The ship ghost bowed deeply to the good doctor: "Mr. good doctor, thank you for your assistance. Please save us again. The ghost ship's mana pool reserve has bottomed out, and I can't replenish it on my own."

Enough mana."

If the mana pool reserve is insufficient, the ghost ship will be unable to cast the spell of walking in the underworld and escape from the underworld to the main plane.

Waiting for their final outcome, they are still lost in the underworld, completely losing their original owner's consciousness, and being transformed into a confused underworld creature.

The good corpse-dismembering doctor laughed: "This is easy to handle."

He stretched out his palm, revealing a black line slit in the center of his palm.

Then, he stretched out the index finger of his other hand and used his sharp fingertip to lightly scratch the black sewing thread.

The black line was untied, forming a wound, and the gray and white flesh on both sides quickly opened up, revealing not the bones of the palm, but a dark and deep space.

The good doctor who shredded corpses pointed the palm of his hand at the deck and mobilized his own magic power.

The next moment, majestic mana surged out from the wound on his palm and sank directly into the ghost ship.

The torrent of mana even stirred up a strong wind, which was astonishingly powerful.

"It's full, it's full!" A few seconds later, the ship ghost shouted.

The personal mana reserve of a sanctuary-level mage is astonishing, and the corpse-shattering doctor filled up a silver-level mana ship with just a little effort.

Ship Ghost thanks again.

The good corpse-breaking doctor nodded slightly: "You are lucky this time. I have been exploring the underworld for more than three months. I was about to leave when I received your distress signal."

"Although I have the spatial coordinates of your ghost ship, ultra-long-distance teleportation cannot be accurately teleported."

"Fortunately, none of you were seriously injured."

Thanks to the timely support of the corpse-dismembering doctor, although the necromancer side was defeated, the losses were not significant. On the other hand, the pirate side suffered huge losses, including the loss of a gold-level Warcraft Sea Serpent.

The little prince raised his arms and cheered: "Sir, the good doctor who broke up the corpse, if you had come a little later, we would have been really miserable."

Crying Wind saluted: "Sir."

The good corpse-breaking doctor looked at Crying Wind: "It seems that you have lived a good life these years."

Crying the wind expressed his thanks: "Thanks to the Lord's intervention, I was given a second life to continue pursuing my swordsmanship."

The good corpse-breaking doctor shook his head: "You are a work that I conceived out of an idea, so you can only be regarded as a good one. It's a pity... I lacked some materials at the time, which caused your qualifications to be insufficient. Otherwise, you may also become the undead orthodox

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Weeping Feng smiled bitterly: "I am satisfied to be able to regain my life. Chasing the path of the sword is the meaning of my life. No matter what the final result is, as long as I walk on this path, my life will be worthwhile."

Cang Xu finally got the chance and interjected: "I ask you guys, can you help me? I'm going to die again!"

The little prince exclaimed and asked for help from the ship ghost: "Master ship ghost, please save the newcomer quickly. I can't do it even if I try my best."

Compared to the good doctor who dismembers corpses, the little prince is closer to ship ghosts and is less afraid to ask for help from undead saints.

The ship ghost nodded and did not refuse the request.

Although he used Cang Xu and the little prince as bait during the battle, the situation was extremely critical.

It is human nature to take care of oneself and abandon others.

The situation is calm now, and the ship ghost is not stingy about helping.

However, when he was about to cast the spell, the good corpse-breaking doctor stopped him: "Wait a minute."

The movement of the ship ghost paused.

The good corpse-breaking doctor looked at Cang Xu with great interest, focusing his eyes on the latter's chest: "Your state is a bit rare, and it triggered my inspiration."

"Let me transform you."

The ship ghost was slightly stunned.

After the little prince came to his senses, he cheered and congratulated Cang Xu: "Newcomer, I didn't expect you to be a blessing in disguise! You will become stronger after being transformed by the good doctor who shreds corpses!"

Cang Xu was also pleasantly surprised, but soon he discovered that the look on the ship ghost and crying wind was wrong.

Cang Xu quickly asked: "Excuse me, what is the success rate of the transformation?"

The good corpse-breaking doctor shrugged and said irresponsibly: "I haven't tried it before. This is my first time. How can I be sure?"

The little prince was stunned.

Ship Ghost, the bitterness on Cifeng's face became even stronger.

Cang Xu quickly refused: "Compared to getting stronger, I still want to be safe."

Cang Xu had a cautious personality and was naturally unwilling to take risks. He avoided the eyes of the corpse-dismembering doctor and looked at the ship ghost.

But the ship ghost's eyes averted.

The good corpse-breaking doctor shook his head and said with a smile: "No one will come to save you, little mage."

"If you only rely on yourself, you will die."

"You have only one way, which is to cooperate with me obediently and become my experimental subject."

Cang Xu's heart sank to the bottom of his heart, and resentment surged up, but it was quickly overcome by calmness.

Cang Xu knew that he had no choice.
To be continued...