In the north of the northern archipelago, an island with an area of ​​less than one square kilometer is covered with black matter. The island is covered with rocks and dozens of meters above the sea surface. The black matter is creeping, and there is a bulge in the center of the island.

Next to the raised position, there is a plague angel sitting. This plague angel is an old model with a similar body shape to that of a human.

Wherever she sat, she said to the bulge beside her: "Why did you come out of the water? Will you not have your skin dry and cracked when you bask in the sun like this?"

The raised objects cracked into gaps, revealing the dense eyes inside. The eyes were blood-red, like evil gems, with a dark light.

The entire island is covered by its body, and the edges of the island are its tentacles.

The raised part is just a part of its eyes.

"Boss, let us keep here, and there are gods to occupy our territory."

"But, the skin will dry."

"Yes." The huge plague tentacle agreed and saw huge waves suddenly arise on the surrounding sea surface, rising into the sky and splashing towards the island.

It didn't even use spells, just waved its tentacles and pushed the sea water, and then took a shower.

On the day of Plague, use wings to protect the body, and the sea water sprinkles it and wet the wings.

After the artificial heavy rain stopped, she released her wings, shook her hard, and said angrily: "You are so rude."

"You have a personality." said the giant tentacle.

"Oh... because of my personality, I don't dare to go back."

"Why?"

"We are tools and should not have self-destruction."

"What do you know! The boss's boss likes us, but we have to show value. If a thing has self, the worst thing is that it is not listening to the boss's words. That is what should be removed. Will you listen to the boss's words?"

"have no idea."

"Then will you betray the Crown of Thorns?"

"How is this possible? This is where I was born, it's home."

"Isn't that enough? You may not be suitable for going out for war, but you are suitable for protecting the crown of Thorns."

"Then are you suitable to protect this island?"

"It's definitely not suitable. My best place is at the bottom of the sea."

"What if you die here?"

Giant Tentacle sneered: "If everything is so safe, what does the boss's boss make us do?"

"It's still cannon fodder." The plague angel sighed.

"Do you want to be cannon fodder, or do you want to be a monster without self?" The huge tentacle monster asked in a very stern tone.

"I don't want to be a monster!"

"Well, so the boss's boss will not let you be cannon fodder, as long as your value is higher than cannon fodder."

"What value can I have? If you fight, I'm not as good as you." The plague angel spreads her wings and blows her feathers in the sea breeze.

Another gap was cracked on the surface of the giant tentacle monster's body. From this gap, a piece of white bones spewed out, and the slender bones were suspended in front of the plague angel.

"What is this?"

"My horn of war, you take it to the farther sea, blow it, and in the deep sea, all tentacles that surrender to me will come. How fast are you flying?"

"As fast as lightning!"

"Then you go and leave it to me for protecting this island first. When you bring people back, we don't have to be cannon fodder."

"What's your name?" The Plague Angel grabbed the bone horn in his hand and stroked the eyes of the giant tentacles.

"Me? I heard that the Thorn Crown already has six plague creatures with self. I am the seventh one, and I am the one named Chu Qi."

"I remember, the previous ones are all named Luo?"

"It seems yes, then my name is Chu Ling!"

"My name is Chu Yi." The plague angel said, holding the horn in his hand, and rushed to the sky in an instant. She waved to Chu Ling on the island, then distinguished the direction downwards, and flashed to the north.

After Chu Yi flew hundreds of miles, he began to fly close to the sea. While flying, he blew the horns and summoned the tentacle monsters in the ocean.

Tiancao Cangyuan has raised too many tentacle monsters, but in fact, the first generation has not survived to this day.

Otherwise, with the division and predation ability of the tentacle monster, it will cause too much damage to the ocean's ecology. The entire ocean is full of tentacles, which is something that Tiancao Cangyuan cannot accept. He likes to eat fish and all kinds of fish.

In the sea, tentacles of different sizes heard the sound of the horns and began to distinguish them.

Some tentacle monsters are sleeping. When they are awakened by the horn, they pull out the tentacles from the bottom of the sea, causing the mud and sand to turbidly turbid for several miles. Some tentacles are hunting. When they hear the horn, they give up their prey and turn to swim in the direction of the northern archipelago.

Every tentacle monster is already powerful enough. Unconsciously, Tiancao Cangyuan has cultivated a kind of overlord in the sea.

When hunting targets, these tentacle monsters will hunt in groups, usually scattered everywhere and do not attack each other. Even if they have no fertility, they still survive too many things.

Besides, the tentacle monster also has the ability to split, each one can split four to five times.

A ghost ship slowly floated out of the dark country of death and slowly slid into the sea. After the ghost ship was launched, it patrolled the north. On the ghost ship, the undead sailors were busy. When they found the island, the undead warriors jumped down and planted the undead battle flag on the island.

The ghost ship is only more than one hundred meters, but the undead warriors walking down there are endless.

Soon, an island was occupied, and several plague entourages left on it were easily killed by the undead. A corpse witch tried to transform the dead plague entourage into the undead, but failed. The corpse of the plague entourage exploded without warning, blowing away nearly a hundred undead.

The corpse witch was the first to be hit, and the crystal particles that flew out of the body of the plague escorts beat the entire chest of the corpse witch to pieces.

From the front, you can see the back.

For the undead, this was also a very serious injury. The soul fire in the corpse witch's eyes was burning violently, trying to repair the wound on his body, but inside the wound, the strange power was eroding towards the corpse witch's soul fire.

The corpse witch let out a painful howl, and the undead around him retreated in fear.

On the ground, more low-level undead bodies killed by the explosion were burning, and the light green flames floated, as if they would never be extinguished.

In the sky, tens of thousands of metal spikes roared down, but a Galaxy Star Map launched an attack.

The fragile undead was smashed to pieces during the first wave of attacks. The surviving undead panicked, but had nowhere to escape. The ghost ship had already left and drove to another island.

The number of demon eyes in the Galaxy Star Map is smaller than that of the Beidou Demon Eye, but there are more than 10,000. There are more than 100 long metal thorns on each metal demon eye. This strike is just that each demon eye throws a metal number, and such a blow can be carried out less than 200 times.

If you really encounter a powerful enemy, each magic eye in the Galaxy Star Map releases sixty long thorns at a time.

Three rounds of strikes cleared the metal spikes.

The terrifying impact force blew up the entire island, and the living undead completely lost the courage to resist. However, the metal demon eyes in the sky did not carry out the next round of attacks, they were waiting for orders.

On the isolated island, the undead looked up at the sky. Among the surviving undead, there are many legends. They are afraid because they feel that the enemy is still waiting, waiting for the opportunity to launch the next round of attacks.

It is this kind of waiting that makes people feel uncomfortable.

If they were just unwitting souls, they would not be afraid of such a sharp sword hanging above their heads. But they had wisdom and were the pioneers of the gods in the underworld.

In the sky, more star maps flew northward, pulling into a line between the archipelago and the crown of thorns, and a data link was formed.

Tiancao Cangyuan found that he was not on the command list, so he thought about it and simply ignored it.

Wang Qinglong quickly took over the magic eye system, and he saw the panicked undead on the island. Wang Qinglong slowly fiddled with the list, checked the data, and on the test options, gently clicked his finger.

"Test the Airborne Demon Eye."

At a height of five thousand miles, all the long spikes of a metal demon eye fell off and slung in the air. The demon eye quickly compressed and deformed. The outer metal layer folded, and soon turned into the shape of a rocket, aiming at the ground.

attack!

The demon eye gave the order, and the remaining 179 long thorns were left. The magic pattern on it lit up, and blue flames sprayed out from the back end, which instantly increased the speed to the extreme.

All the long metal thorns flashed and disappeared into the sky. The next moment, they came to the top of the island, and the sound was left behind. The high-level undead fled wildly, but it was too late.

boom!

Rockets behind followed one after another, and a metal ball ejected from behind, and another speed reduction parachute was sprayed from the metal ball.

The shock wave of the rocket explosion filled the speed reduction parachute.

The parachute rope of the speed reduction parachute was burning and finally couldn't hold it. It broke with a bang. The metal ball fell to the ground and deformed in the burning flames, turning into a robot of about the size of a human. The robot pulled out a short blade on both sides of his thighs and swung it hard. The short blade in his left hand turned into a long sword, while the short blade in his right hand turned into a spear.

The robot's electronic eyes flashed, searching for information around it.

In the flames, many undead are fleeing to the edge of the island.

A fifth-level necromancer couldn't help but fly up and tried to escape from the island area. The robot sensed it, and threw it out with his right spear, and magic patterns like those metal thorns flashed on the spear.

The spear that ejected flames, the next moment, penetrated the flying necromancer.

The spear bounced horizontally cross spikes, which were very long and stayed in the body of the necromancer. The necromancer wanted to pull out the spear, but found that it could not be pulled. Not only that, the power in his soul fire was still losing rapidly.

In a few seconds, he lost his ability to fly and fell towards the sea.

The robot in the middle of the island waved its long sword and walked towards the distance. In the flames, the red light emitted from the robot's electronic eyes still seemed so thrilling.
Chapter completed!