I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

===338. Devil===

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

In that blackness, something weird is brewing.

On the other side, the boarding battle has already begun, the shouts of killing are deafening even in the wind and rain, and the sound of swords clashing makes one's teeth sore.

Calamus chopped off a soldier's head with a single blow, and the blade vibrated to shed blood without the slightest sense of stagnation.

She swung the long knife as if it was an extension of her body. For a short period of time, it was as if a knife array had been laid, 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 Fan Dai, Master Wuxinliu of Changfeng Island, ten soldiers and guards thousands of miles away, here to attack the enemy generals!"

A soldier with a samurai sword came to Iris.

He was tall and tall, and the knife in his hand was shining brightly and extremely sharp.

"kill!"

The soldier shouted and stepped forward with his knife raised.

Changpu turned the long knife in his hand, and almost without any forceful movement, the soldier's movements stopped abruptly with the sound of shouting.

He had already rushed past Calamus's side, his movements were frozen, and the expression on his face still kept the original ferocious expression.

Only, a bloodstain appeared from his neck.

pat-

The head of the unknown swordsman fell to the ground, grunting, and rolled several times before stopping because he touched another person's foot.

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

A soldier from somewhere yelled, and several soldiers rushed up with their weapons, not even noticing whether the shouting people charged along with them.

After a while, these soldiers also fell to the ground without breathing.

"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, and in addition to encountering such a terrifying enemy, it would be good if they could not escape.

Calamus didn't say a word, she glanced at the small boat next door, most of the enemies were invading this ship, the other 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 another soldier who stepped forward rashly, a figure appeared in front of her.

The other party was wrapped in bandages, looking hideous and terrifying.

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

"Not this one either, where did the guy who can solve the flash go?"

Lei Ting looked at the woman in front of him. Although she is very strong, even if she is placed in a foreign land, she can survive at least two or three worlds, but unfortunately, she is not the chosen one.

His hands turned into mist, and the bandages flew out.

click-

Calamus swung the long knife, and the gray mist and bandage were cut into two in an instant, but such a physical attack couldn't cause any damage to Thunder at all.

His body turned into mist, and he walked around the long knife that cut through the air, trying to grab Calamus' neck.

However, Lei Ting didn't notice that Calamus' long knife shimmered at this moment.

The words engraved on the blade seemed to have their own consciousness, twisted and squirmed, and when the blade touched Thunder's foggy body, the words spread to the fog.

The originally illusory fog suddenly seemed to have a solid body. Lei Ting felt a pain. He found that his fog was eroded by the words of the blade, and his thoughts became stagnant, like rusted gears. The ravings poured in, trying to dominate his thoughts.

This knife is poisonous!

Thunder immediately realized this.

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

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

This is a music box.

That voice was clear and pleasant, and the lullaby-like melody was exceptionally clear amidst the thunderous thunderstorm.

Calamus took half a step back, dragged out countless words with the long knife, trying to wrap Lei Ting.

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

Accompanied by the changing music, Calamus felt a chill run down his spine.

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

What was even more frightening was that Calamus felt his head swell, and memories of the past that shouldn't be recalled were circling in his mind accompanied by crazy ravings, lingering.

On the deck, close to the cabin, regardless of the enemy or the enemy, all the soldiers fell into a state of obsession after hearing the sound of the music box. They began to cry loudly, heart-piercing, and some people began to poke their bodies with weapons as if in a daze, and let the blood flow out without being moved.

No, wake up.

At the same time that Calamus had such a consciousness, her fingers brushed over the blade of her own.

Those twisted and wriggling words climbed onto her arm, and in an instant, even more tragic whispers echoed in Calamus' ears.

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

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

Calamus saw the bandaged guy up close.

She saw a bright red eye.

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

Lei Ting walked into the cabin, not paying any attention to what was under the sea surface.

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

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

In his gradually blurred consciousness, Calamus saw that a huge black shadow was slowly rising from the bottom of the sea.

That huge black shadow enveloped everything and contained everything.

As people fell into the water continuously, the shadows enveloped them one by one, and the color became darker and darker at the same time.

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

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

The next moment, the sea water around the battleship boiled violently, and countless black tentacles rose from the bottom of the sea, firmly restraining the ship, and then when no one could react, the whole ship was dragged into the sea.

The violently turbulent waves made everyone unable to stand still. The boat under Lu Tri was trying to escape while taking advantage of the chaos, but the black shadow had already covered the entire sea area.

"Something happened."

While Lu Jian was feeling emotional, he held on to Amber beside him.

Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles rose from the sea, pulling all the boats, no matter whether they belonged to the Hu Po family or Hedao Taisha, into the water without discrimination.

. Net

===339. You didn't see anything just now, did you? ===

Had a dream.

In the dream, there is no filth, no shrines, no priestesses.

I live in a city full of high-rise buildings and live an ordinary life. I need to go to a place called "school" to receive education, and live a repetitive and fun life with my friends.

In that world, I don't need to face monsters, get involved in those disputes, or be polluted from the world.

But at this moment, a voice rang in his ear.

"You are Kohaber, the strongest priestess in the world. You must become the priestess for the common people in the world. Only you can save them."

This voice is a mixture of old, young, immature, sigh, expectation and helplessness.

This voice comes from family members, mentors, and myself.

Since I was a child, I have used this reason to tell myself to stick to it.

Only oneself can save the world, so no matter how painful the practice is, no matter how serious the backlash brought by the words spirit is, he will not give up.

Because this is something only you can do.

However, perhaps in such a situation, in such a dying situation, she hesitated.

There was a retreat, and the idea of ​​​​giving up.

Just keep sinking like this... Will I be able to go to that painless, mediocre and monotonous world, but full of hope and happiness?

Breathing out like this, the cold, salty sea water mixed with the smell of blood flowed into his throat, his lungs, and completely sank into the gap.

A force gripped her wrist tightly.

Immediately, that force pulled Amber out of the sea.

"puff--"

The instinct of survival made Amber spit out the sea water, and her unsatisfied body began to perform healing techniques, repairing all the traces of pollution and the necrotic body caused by drowning.

Even if it is death, the witch is not so easy.

When Amber sighed, she had already been thrown onto a wooden board.

"It's a bit of a hassle now."

Amber heard a familiar voice, she turned her head and saw that it was the man from before, whose name was... Lu Jian?

"All the ships were wrecked. I should be glad I could at least escape?"

Lu Jian glanced at Amber lying on the broken planks of the ship's hull.

"You'd better hold on tight."