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338. Devil

I don't know when the huge black shadow under the water was boundless. Lu Jian looked around and saw that the black color thicker than the dark clouds in the sky had covered all the sea surface visible to the naked eye.

In that blackness, something strange is brewing.

On the other side, the boarding battle has begun. The shouts of killing are deafening even in the wind and rain, and the sound of swords clashing is heartbreaking.

Calamus cut off a soldier's head with one strike, and the blade dripped blood without any feeling of stagnation.

She wielded the long knife as if it were an extension of her body. In a short period of time, it was like setting up a knife array, and no one could get close.

Standing at the entrance of the cabin, Calamus is like a door god, resisting all enemies who try to enter the cabin.

"I am the master of Changfengdao Wuxinryu, and I have ten soldiers from thousands of miles away, and I am here to attack the enemy general!"

A soldier holding a katana came to Iris.

He was tall and the knife in his hand was bright and sharp.

"kill!"

The soldier shouted loudly and stepped forward with his sword raised.

The long knife in Calamus's hand turned around, with almost no forceful movement, and the soldier's movements stopped abruptly accompanied by shouts.

He had already rushed past Calamus, his movements frozen, and the expression on his face still retained the ferocious look from the beginning.

Only a trace of blood appeared from his neck.

snap——

The head of the swordsman from an unknown school fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping when it hit another person's foot.

"It's just a woman, let's go together!"

A soldier from somewhere yelled, and several soldiers rushed forward with their swords in hand. They didn't even notice whether the shouter followed them in the charge.

A moment later, these soldiers also fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Evil, evil ghost!"

Under such circumstances, the morale of these attacking soldiers quickly collapsed. Many of them did not have such a strong will to fight. In addition, when encountering such a terrifying enemy, it was good if they could not escape.

Calamus didn't say a word. She glanced at the boat next door. Most of the enemies were invading this ship. The ship was less attacked and was gradually sailing away from here. She was a little relieved.

But more attention remains on the current battle.

Only after winning this battle can we think about the future.

Just after Calamus killed a soldier who rashly stepped forward with another knife, a figure appeared in front of her.

The opponent's body was wrapped in bandages and looked hideous and terrifying.

Instinct told Acorus that the opponent was extremely dangerous and different from all the enemies he had encountered before.

"That's not the case either. Where did the guy who could deal with the flash go?"

Lei Lei looked at the woman in front of him. Although she was very strong and could survive at least two or three worlds even in a foreign land, it was a pity that she was not the Chosen One.

His hand turned into mist, and the bandage flew out.

Click——

Calamus waved his long knife, and the gray mist and bandage were split into two in an instant. However, such a physical attack could not cause any harm to Thunder.

His body turned into mist, bypassing the long knife that cut through the air, and tried to grab Calamus's neck.

However, Lei Lei did not notice that Calamus's long knife shimmered at this moment.

The words engraved on the blade seemed to have a consciousness of their own, twisting and squirming. When the blade touched Thunder's mist-formed body, the words spread to the mist.

The originally illusory mist suddenly seemed to have an entity. Lei Ting felt a pain. He found that his gray mist was eroded by the words on the blade, and his thoughts became stagnant, like rusty gears. There were countless things that he could not understand.

Random words poured in, trying to dominate his thoughts.

This knife is poisonous!

Thunder immediately realized this.

He retracted the mist that extended from him, and at the same time, discharged a box from his body.

The box fell to the ground and opened, emitting a crisp sound of music.

This is a music box.

The sound was clear and sweet, and the melody like a lullaby was particularly clear in the storm with the loud shouts of murder.

Calamus took half a step back, and the long knife dragged out countless words, trying to wrap up the thunder.

But the music from the music box suddenly became distorted and monotonous, like a radio without electricity.

Along with the changes in the music, Calamus felt a chill run down his back.

Her movements became sluggish, as if she was entangled in a fishing net, and every time she raised her hand it seemed extremely laborious.

What's even more frightening is that Chang Pu feels that his head is swollen, and the memories of the past that should not be remembered are lingering in his mind along with crazy murmurs, which cannot be dismissed.

On the deck, close to the cabin, no matter whether it was friend or foe, all the soldiers fell into a state of obsession after hearing the sound of the music box. Some people began to laugh wildly, laughing until crystal saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths, and some people

They began to cry loudly and heartbrokenly. Some people began to stab their bodies with weapons in a daze, letting the blood flow out without being moved.

No, I have to wake up.

At the same time that this realization came to Chang Pu's mind, her fingers passed over the blade of her own knife.

Those twisted and squirming words crawled up her arm, and for a moment, an even more tragic whisper echoed in Calamus's ears.

When she woke up, she felt a chill in her heart.

A gray translucent sharp blade penetrated Calamus's chest, and the hot blood mixed with the rainwater and flowed onto the stained deck.

Calamus saw the guy wrapped in bandages up close.

She saw a bright red eye.

Immediately, Calamus pushed it away and threw it into the sea, where it quickly sank.

Lei Lei walked into the cabin without paying any attention to what was under the sea.

The calamus sank in the cold sea water, and the pain from the wound was nothing at this time.

She watched the light from the water gradually dim, and suddenly felt a sense of warmth.

In his gradually blurring consciousness, Chang Pu saw a huge black shadow rising slowly from the bottom of the sea.

That huge black shadow enveloped everything and contained everything.

As people continued to fall into the water, the shadows enveloped these people one by one, and the color became darker and darker.

When the black shadow touched the bottom of the ship, a change occurred.

Lu Jian saw that the half-sunken battleship that was attacked by Laika made a loud noise.

The next moment, the seawater around the battleship boiled violently, and countless black tentacles rose from the bottom of the sea, firmly restraining the ship. Then, before anyone could react, the entire ship was dragged into the sea.

The violent turbulence of the waves made everyone unsteady. The boat at Lu Jian's feet was taking advantage of the chaos to try to escape, but the black shadow had already covered the entire sea area.

"Something big happened."

Lu Tan sighed and at the same time, he held on to the Amber beside him.

Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles rose from the sea and pulled all the ships, whether they belonged to the Kohaku family or the Wajima Taisha Shrine, into the water as if they were equal.


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