Kirby, the God of Pirates

Hands, feet, chest, legs, face...

Countless limbs brushed against his face, and Kebi's hands tightly grasped the girl's shadow, letting countless black hands pass through his chest.

Without any courage, how could Kebi sit on the throne of the Dharma God and sit there for a hundred years?

When he stopped above the shadow pit, Kebi may have thought about it for a long time, but it was definitely only a moment before he made the decision to let go.

For a moment, Kebi felt that he was crazy. He would rather believe in his illusory intuition than the facts he saw. However, in fact, if everything was based on experience and seasoned skills, he would not be able to do anything no matter what. Can't stand at that height.

Kirby is such a crazy person.

She gave up everything she had, like an ordinary person, threw away all restraints, spread her arms, and fell into the pit of thousands of shadows.

Then, just as she thought, the shadow pit accepted her without reservation, just like a drop of red water blending into the ink pool. Kebi only felt that his whole body was covered with black hands, and the nervous The feeling of restraint, as if it could penetrate directly through her skin and grasp her heart tightly, made Kebi breathless.

However, this uncomfortable feeling only lasted for a moment. The next moment, Kebi felt as if he had penetrated a mass of pus water, suddenly leaving the shadow pit and falling on something.

puff!

There was a stinging feeling in his body. Kebi frowned and held back the pain. When he looked back, he saw a wide-open eye staring at him, as if he would not close his eyes. In the turbid yellow eyeball, the black pupil shrank into It was like a ball, as if it had been greatly stimulated during life, with fearful and shrunken pupils that could not be restored even after death.

The sharp knife in the man's hand stabbed Kebi's thigh, creating a bloody hole that was still bleeding outward.

Kebi frowned, gritted his teeth, and stood up despite the pain.

She didn't dare to use any magic, and she was just letting the blood flow out. The palm holding the wound was soon stained red, and blood flowed out from between her fingers, covering her white hands.

Suddenly, a smooth black ribbon passed through the seam of her hand, wrapped around Kebi's bleeding thigh, and wrapped around it several times before stopping.

"..."

Kebi turned around, and in front of him was Cheyu, who was sulking with his arms crossed.

Cheyu's costume quickly transformed into a black bandage and wrapped it around Kebi's wound, stopping the bleeding wound. At some point, Kebi's dress also turned into a bandage to facilitate movement. Shirt and hot pants.

Kebi cast a grateful look, but received an angry groan from the girl.

Smiling softly, Kebi turned around.

She naturally knew Che Yu's temper and simply ignored him. Kebi looked at the black shadow behind her. The girl's eyes were very bright. She was held by Kebi in his hand. Her eyes kept staring at Kebi, as if she was the only one left in the world. Just like the person in front of you.

Even she herself didn't know why she did this, but there seemed to be a voice in the girl's heart reminding her all the time that if she missed this time, she would regret it for the rest of her life.So from the very beginning, the girl's huge mental power was like a ribbon wrapped around Kebi, but the latter was unaware of it. It wasn't until he met the girl's shadow that this feeling became obvious.

Kebi looked around and saw large swaths of corpses, including humans, goblins, dwarves, and elves. It was like a huge "trash can" filled with "ancient" and "old" corpses.

But without exception, they all have strong souls.

Kebi didn't know who it was and where they collected so many corpses of strong men, but it was obvious that they had died long ago, and their current state was extraordinary!

Like a huge smoke screen generator, the black smoke screen floated out from the corpse, forming twisted shadows in the sky. The shadows were stacked together to form a crater of thousands of shadows.

Kebi could feel the mixed breath of life. Although it was very weak, it was definitely there.

Just like a large vent, if you sprinkle it

The natural wind blowing out the dust will turn it into haze. If the vents were larger and the sand particles were larger, it might be a "desert storm".

Now, the place where Kebi is is a large "vent". The breath of life is soaked in the air of death and turns into a black "shadow". At the same time, it also prevents the corpse from decaying for a long time.

The strong soul was imprisoned in the corpse and was peeled off into the "shadow" bit by bit, thus creating the "black nightmare".

What a soul stripper!What a vicious necromancer!

No wonder those smoke balls are weird and powerful, but their heads are not very bright.

Kebi was not a dabbler who didn't know anything about "undead". Seeing everything in front of her, she had already figured it all out, and all the doubts she had at the beginning suddenly became clear.

"Gotta hurry..."

Kebi held the girl's hand and began to search among the corpses. She could feel that a powerful aura was approaching here.

The guy who uses the Tree of Life to produce undead soldiers is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Whoosh whoosh!

The corpses were turned over one after another. Kebi said sorry in his heart, but his purpose was very clear, pointing directly to the deepest part of the pile of corpses.

She could feel that the connection between the girl and her was like a thread that stretched for a long time but kept pulling. If it was there or not, sometimes it would be lighter than a breeze, but in the end it would still be connected.

Kerby also thought that this might be just one of many "vents" because the roots of the Tree of Life would never fall in such a remote corner.

Thinking about this, Kebi couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

The number of dead people just at the branches has reached this level. Kebi couldn't imagine what the scene would be like at the center of the Tree of Life.

Although the strength of the deceased could not be seen, Kebi could tell some clues just from the various weapons and jewelry they wore.

At the lowest level, they were magicians, and there were even a large number of holy magicians. Kebi kept throwing corpses outside, and his body sank deeper and deeper. The girl stood very close to Kebi, watching Kebi's movements quietly, His eyes were sad and confused.

"element!"

When he reached a depth of about ten meters in the sea of ​​corpses, Kebi screamed softly.

The sword in front of me was definitely the sidearm of an [Elemental] level warrior during his lifetime. Although without the nourishment of the master's fighting spirit, the sword has turned into a weathered mortal blade over the course of thousands of years. Judging from the inlaid magic core, this sword once reached the [Elemental] level.

After the passage of time, the magic core has long been consumed until it is close to colorless and transparent, and there is no luster on it, but Kirby can still recognize that it is the magic core of a wind pterosaur.

The lowest level of a pterosaur is a fifth-level monster, which is equivalent to the level of a human magister. This wind-type pterosaur's magic core has reached the seventh-level elemental level, and is undoubtedly the king among pterosaurs.

He casually put it into his arms, and Kebi continued to rummage. After a while, all kinds of exhausted magic cores were turned over by Kebi, and the individual bowls were full. Most of them were fourth-level and fifth-level, and even the sixth-level holy demons There were also a lot of magic cores at the guidance level. Kebi even saw a few magic cores that seemed to be at the seventh elemental level. They had become colorless and transparent and were close to being exhausted.

Just as Kebi was hurriedly digging through the piled corpses, there was suddenly a huge throbbing in the sky. Just for a moment, a figure appeared above the black shadow pit. From that look, he seemed to be an old man.

"How dare you throw yourself into a trap? Okay! Okay!"

The old man seemed to be impatient. He waved his hand, and the black shadows gathered together like flowing water. It was not until a hundred and eighty people gathered behind the black smoke curtain that the shadows in the old man's hand gradually condensed and took shape. As the old man started to move, Swinging, the huge black shadow slammed into the sea of ​​shadows until it hit the sea of ​​corpses and landed on the edge of the corpse pit dug by Kebi, turning into a huge shadow giant.

The shadow giant is completely different from ordinary shadows. It seems to have independent consciousness. Seeing Kebi who is burying his head in the sea of ​​corpses, the red pupils in the black mist suddenly light up. Then, the shadow giant's feet suddenly With a burst of force, he jumped straight into the corpse pit "digged" by Kebi.