Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 732 Gunshots and Fire

"Vice-captain Helen, what should we do now, these monsters are dragging us, we can't leave at all." Captain Naqi looked anxious, "The sea has not stopped yet, those evil things dare not come out, but we can continue to run aground , we have no chance."

"Ask me now, what can I do?" Helen also gritted her teeth, "Chop these damned vines with all my strength first!"

Everyone knew that, as mortals, they were almost helpless in the face of these abnormal things.

"Oops, the vines have entangled the mast!" As soon as these words fell, she felt a shock in the hull of the ship. With a loud noise, Helen turned her head in surprise, and one of the tail masts fell down, smashing into the sea alive. , aroused large waves.

"It's over." Helen said nah.

Everyone's faces were ugly, and even the mast was broken. It was even more difficult for them to set sail again.Unless it is repaired, but...look around, the dark sea, the weird vines, and the ubiquitous cold aura.

Can they repair the hull in such an environment?

the answer is negative.

When everyone was desperate, Captain Arwen stood up. Although his expression was serious, at least he was not completely frustrated.

Alvin: "Don't worry about it, clean up the vines with all your strength. At least we'll drag it until Lord Pat comes."

Only then did everyone come to their senses. The wizard is the embodiment of wisdom, and he must have a way.With that hope in mind, began to renew the fight against the vines on the boat.

Only Helen and Alwin looked at each other. Can Lord Pat survive the siege of those thirteen enemies?This is an unknown.

Even if he survived, could he come in time to find them and save them?This answer is even more unlikely.

All they can do now is to keep the crew from completely losing hope.But they themselves have already understood that the road ahead is hopeless, and the hope is slim.

Helen closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "It will get better, everyone, don't give up! After expelling the vines, we will start repairing the hull after dawn!"

"Understood!" All the sailors shouted in unison.

Cleaning up the vines was not an easy job. These vines seemed to be alive and powerful. All they could do was chop them with agility.

Although once the vines are cut off, they will lose their vitality; but they found that as the vines pulled the Conch to the island, there seemed to be more and more vines around them, like inexhaustible weeds, which grew again after being cut off. out.

Moreover, the dense darkness and death around them were constantly wearing down their fighting spirit. At the back, although the swords in their hands were still cutting, their complexions began to stiffen, and they became paler and weaker.

Both Helen and Arwen belong to the kind of people with strong wills. They can still insist on not being corrupted in their beliefs, but looking at the expressions of the people around them, they can't help but despair: "This is one of the most dangerous sea areas... Can we really survive?"

The vines around the ship grew even more aggressive as even they began to doubt themselves.

A vine that was bigger and thicker than before suddenly rose high and entangled the watchtower in full view.

The mast where the watchtower is located is exactly the main mast of this ship!Once the main mast has an accident, it will be enough to smash the whole ship!
"No!" Helen yelled.

But the vines didn't understand what other people said, so they rolled up their long whip tails. With a "click", the main mast broke from the middle and fell towards the deck.

Helen and Arwen were both on the deck at this time, and the shadow of the falling mainmast had already covered them both.

"This time it's really over..." Helen began to recall the events of these years in her mind. She was almost middle-aged, alone, and all the memory fragments were at sea. In the end, she would also be buried in the sea. It seemed that this was her. fate.

The last scene that flashed through Helen's mind was a lazy middle-aged man.

"Lord Pat...I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my promise." Helen murmured to herself in a low voice, a crystal teardrop slipped gently from the corner of her eye.

With a loud noise, the surroundings became silent for an instant.

"Is it over, so am I dead now?" Helen flashed this typesetting in her mind, but she didn't seem to feel any pain.

Helen tried to open her eyes, a faint hazy light flickered in front of her eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that it was Captain Arwen holding a lamp with fluorite shining on her.

She turned her head and looked around, and found that she was still on the deck, and the expressions of the sailors nearby suddenly changed from their original rigidity to agility.

"I'm not dead? What's going on?" Helen asked softly.

"Master Pat saved us." Alvin's eyes were filled with tears of excitement, "He has arrived, we are saved!"

Upon hearing this, Helen suddenly looked up.

Under the dark clouds, a giant beast with a burning tail was hovering in the sky. Every time it flapped its huge wings, flames would scatter and burn the nearby vines; Go to the Yunluo.

"This giant beast, seems to be that... seabird?" Helen still remembered that not long ago, when they parted from Mrs. Pat, the seabird flew into the air and directly turned into this half eagle, half lion and risked... A flaming sky behemoth.

Helen raised her hand to cover the flowing hair on her forehead, and looked carefully.

On the back of that giant beast, a man whose whole body seemed to be glowing with fire, changed his usual lazy appearance, and swiped at Fang Qiu. The black vines with foul smell were all reduced to ashes.

At this time, Helen was also like Alwen, with tears slowly filling her eyes.

Master Pat once again pulled them back from the abyss of death. This kindness, probably all of them will never forget in this life.

When the flames around the Conch Conch slowly disappeared, and no vine dared to appear within a hundred meters, Angel slowly landed from midair.

After a burst of "popping" sound like rubber swelling, accompanied by thick white smoke, Toby changed from "Raging Griffin" into a soft and cute little seabird in an instant.

It seems that Toby is a little uncomfortable because he has no clothes.It immediately got into Angor's breast pocket, and when it flew out again, it was already wearing a cow doll costume. ——This is also what Angor has easily refined these days, and it is also painted with dustproof and waterproof magic patterns.

After complimenting Toby in a low voice, Angel turned to look at the messy Conch.

"In a blink of an eye, it seems that a lot of things have happened." Angel grunted, and walked towards Helen whose tears were shining.

Not knowing whether it was guilt, guilt or other emotions, Helen lowered her head and said softly, "My lord, I have let you down."

Angel waved his hand and didn't say anything, but asked Captain Alwyn, "This sea area shouldn't be Xialu Ridge, right?"

Alvin nodded helplessly: "The hurricane changed direction when it was blowing halfway. We didn't take advantage of the wind to blow to Xialu Ridge, but were blown into other sea areas by the changed wind..."

Speaking of this, the other people around, whether it was Helen or the sailors, all looked sad.

"Where is this place?"

Arwen was silent for a moment, and spoke a name with trembling lips.

"Sea of ​​Ghosts?" Angel turned his head and looked into the dark depths of the island. Those malicious peeps did not disappear because of Toby's fire, but more and more.

At this time, Captain Naqi suddenly shouted: "The hurricane can't be felt at all, and the waves on the sea have stopped!"

Following the appearance of these words, in the darkness, a white figure with a pale light suddenly emerged from the island.With a terrifying face, his pale eyes were facing the Yunluo.

This is... undead? !

More than one, undead floated out of the entire island one after another. If you look down from a high altitude, the dense white light spots are like fireflies, and they are quite beautiful.But looking closely, you can feel the terrifying wind and the evil thoughts that make you lose your mind.

Facing the seemingly endless undead, all the sailors on the ship trembled with horror.Helen also swallowed her saliva. She remembered that Lord Roman once said that this kind of undead is called undead, which is a terrifying thing that even he can't do anything about.

There is more than one undead that Lord Roman can't deal with, and even the densely packed ones at a glance are all undead.

Helen only felt a little dizzy, and escaped from the tiger's mouth, but found herself falling into an even more terrifying abyss in the next second.

Could it be that they are destined to perish here today?

At this time, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded: "It seems that we have arrived at an incredible place."

Helen turned her head abruptly, and it was Lord Pat who was beside her who was speaking.For some reason, Helen heard a bit of excitement from his words.

"My lord, these are not ordinary souls, they are all undead, what should we do now?" Helen asked tentatively.

Angel jumped to the bow, looked at the undead that looked like phosphorous fire, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's not a soul! Undead? It just so happens that I still lack undead resources. I don't know what to do with the soul."

Angel threw the rickety man onto the deck: "Toby, help me watch over this guy. Let me deal with these undead."

After Angel finished speaking, he took out the Overture of Reincarnation from the bracelet and pointed it at a group of undead nearby.

The undead seemed to have also noticed that the humans in front of them were attacking them. They wanted to slowly nibble away at these casual prey, but at this moment they couldn't help it. They roared wildly, and blood vessels appeared around their white eyes. The raised lines howled out a chilling and terrifying sound.

Everyone on the boat immediately showed signs of dizziness.

Angel was not affected at all, and fired a shot at the undead.

There seemed to be ripples extending outward in the air. Before the undead could react, the row of more than a dozen undead all turned into green smoke and disappeared.

At this time, Helen was also slightly awake, and she also saw the scene outside, her eyes widened.

Didn't Lord Roman say that even he is not easy to deal with?Why are these undead like mowing grass under Lord Pat's attack, unable to fight back?
So... Lord Pat is actually much stronger than Lord Roman?

Helen suddenly remembered that not long after setting sail, she accidentally learned from Lord Roman about his evaluation of Lord Pat: trash.

Thinking about it now, he is actually a waste, right?

While Helen was thinking wildly, the sailors around started cheering. They thought it was over, but found that these undead were nothing in Angel's hands, and the mood that fell to the bottom was once again elevated!Even more excited than when I was saved before!

Helen also looked over at this time, and she found that Lord Pat seemed to be addicted to killing. He was still not satisfied with killing hundreds of undead in a short period of time. Holding a strange weapon, he rushed directly into the pile of undead.

While killing the undead, a large flame burst out from his hand, burning the stinky vines.

The flames were dazzling and the gunfire was deafening.

While everyone was still immersed in the romance of men, Angel had already returned to the side of the boat.

(End of this chapter)