Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

A group of piranhas with sharp teeth have been surrounding a swamp area.

This area does not seem to be any different from other places, but if you look closely, you can find a reef rising from the bottom of the sea.

The faint smell of blood emanated from the reef, luring these fish to surround it.

Look into the reef.

There were voices coming from inside.

"Has the support from the Holy Mother Church arrived?" asked a figure whose entire body and face were completely hidden under a red cloak.

The people next to him are also dressed the same as him, but it can be seen from some patterns on the robes that the speaker is obviously of a higher level.

"Reporting to your lord, the first support team from the Church of Our Lady and Holy Mechanism has arrived."

"Have we arrived yet...how many people are there?"

"Very few, less than a hundred people."

Hearing this, the man in a high position pondered, and then nodded his head: "Then continue to lurk, there are too few people."

After speaking, he looked at his surroundings and walked outside.

It wasn't until his figure was no longer visible that his voice came from a distance.

"Get this place done."

Hearing this, several cult members left in the cave nodded at the same time.

And now in this cave.

The walls and floors are covered with sculptures and patterns made of blood and flesh foam. This place is full of evil energy and tortured souls.

In the desecrated area, the human skeleton was dismantled piece by piece and built into something similar to a pillar.

Some extremely evil ritual is taking place here.

The figure of the cult leader who came out suddenly appeared above the reef, as if he teleported there.

He waved his hand.

There was some kind of movement below the swamp, and ripples like water began to surge, startling the fish that had been surrounding it, and scaring them into fleeing.

Bone after bone emerged from the water.

These bones are still covered with fresh blood and meat residues remaining on them.

The bones are spliced ​​together and can be distinguished from the differences and sizes of the bones. They come from different races and different ages of life.

The bones were joined together and soon formed a canoe floating on the swamp.

Skulls of various races are mounted on the bow as decoration.

The cult member stood up and sat on the chair made of bones.

Only then did he lift his hood, revealing his appearance.

He was none other than the cult member of the Nafas family that Alka and the others had been looking for for a long time.

Caruto Nafas.

He raised his head and sniffed the air gently.

As if smelling something.

"Hmm..." He made a satisfied sound, with an evil smile on his face, and his mouth was even split to the base of his ears.

"Who is it that tastes connected by blood? Father? Mother? Sister? Or brother?"

As he spoke, his expression became more and more expectant, as if he was really happy for the arrival of these brothers and sisters.

He began to raise his head crazily, stretching his head toward the sky crazily, as if he smelled something unusually alluring.

"Ah~ very close, not far away. Let me see who is coming, I just took a look!"

He was shaking with excitement.

The excessive excitement caused the flesh on his chin to loosen, and it fell off like rotten flesh.

He quickly picked up the muscles that had fallen on the bones and glued them to his chin, completely unaware that they were glued in the wrong position.

Scarlet mucus oozed out.

The bone boat below began to slide forward, leaving a trail of water.

Caruto seemed to be very dissatisfied with the speed of the ship. The disgusting scarlet breath came out of his palm, and he finally squeezed it hard.

A piercing scream filled the air.

A few souls are looming.

"Damn it, drive faster, faster!"

He muttered angrily, gritting his teeth, and then let go of his palm.

The speed of the bone ship obviously accelerated, and the excessive speed even caused waves to splash on both sides.

Facing this speed, he seemed not satisfied enough, but he wasn't venting either.

Instead, they sat on the boat and rubbed shoulders, looking forward to it as if they were waiting for a meal.

…

At this time, they were in the simple camp organized by Alka and the others.

Juanlu and Narvi were waiting inside, ready to take over at any time when everyone returned.

There was a mirror hanging in front of them, and the words exchanged by several teams outside were displayed in the mirror.

As can be seen from the above, all three teams have achieved considerable gains.

Among them, Alka and the others quickly captured a mid-level demon whose strength was at the fourth stage.

I don’t know if this devil is more unlucky.

Of course, there are more ordinary low-level demons. These demons are like wild dogs in groups, wandering around in the entire sea.

It can be seen from the information above that the few people who went out for action were not safe.

Some people and the doll girls suffered minor injuries of varying sizes but not serious.

However, the only people watching this information were Narvi and a few interested doll girls.

Juanlu had already taken out a self-heating stone slab in the corner and began to grill the prepared meat slices on it.

An appetizing aroma began to spread throughout the camp.

Fortunately, these doll girls have no obvious sense of smell and are structured differently from humans, otherwise they would have no intention of being vigilant.

These doll girls can be temporarily immune, but as a normal human being, Narvi is already a little greedy.

But some people can only force themselves up and not pay attention to the smell of meat that has been surrounding the bridge of their noses.

"Want to try something?" Juanlu picked up a small dinner plate with a piece of cut meat already placed on it.

The tempting fragrance comes from above.

Narvi, who had finally managed to hold on, heard this and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth without leaving any trace, then turned to look at Juanlu.

He asked slightly politely, but with a hint of impatience: "Is that okay?"

"Of course, food is just for eating, isn't it?"

He said and handed over the dinner plate in his hand.

Narvi took it carefully and looked at the almost perfect slices of meat baked on it. Carefully cut and taste.

Although he had been prepared for it, he was still surprised by the taste of this food.

After sailing on this ship with Alka and the others for so long, what impressed him the most was besides Alka's strong strength and the fact that each of them had a treasure.

What concerned him most was Juanlu's cooking skills. Being able to eat such delicious food while sailing on the sea was simply an extremely luxurious life.

He could only see this in describing the past life of his family in its heyday.

Seeing Narvi eating happily, Juan smiled.

On the heating stone slab behind him, many pieces of meat have been piled up and are being kept warm.

The interface in front of them is exchanging information.

Alka and the others were also discussing whether they should prepare to come back and take a rest.

After all, it is a long period of cleaning and hunting, and haste makes waste.

Juanlu was also about to pick up a piece of meat he had grilled and taste it, but at this moment, a warning bell sounded inside.

The two people who were eating immediately put down what they were holding, and weapons appeared directly in their hands, becoming alert.

Only then did Juanlu see Narvi's weapon.

A shorter double-ended sword.

However, Narvi has not mastered the treasure, so he cannot be expected to be too strong.

An assassin doll girl emerged from the shadows beside Juanlu and squatted on his shoulders.

He said softly: "Someone is coming this way. He is a man in a red robe. He is riding a bone ship that looks disgusting and evil."

Upon hearing this description, Huanlu frowned.

This makes it hard to believe that he could be a good person, more likely to be a cultist in his imagination.

After all, the situation here is really a very possible choice for cultists.

"Did he notice what was going on here? Or was he just passing by?" Juanlu asked carefully.

"Well... he seems to be looking for something. From the moment we saw him, he looked like he was looking for something.

Not sure if he was coming for us. "

Huan Lu nodded when he heard this. To be on the safe side, he still had to be mentally prepared for battle.

"Be vigilant and hide."

Then the girl nodded and escaped into the shadows.

The other doll girls also took advantage of their size and hid themselves.

The whole camp went on alert.

Caruto's current expression is radical and fanatical, with some kind of raging madness on his face.

Smiling wildly, he kept sniffing, like a hound that smells its prey.

"It's around here, very close, very close. Where are you hiding?"

He was still mumbling to himself like this, showing his madness vividly.

"Where is it? Stop hiding, come out! Come out!"

The muttering grew louder and louder, almost catching up with the roaring shouts.

At this time, Narvi, who was in the camp, frowned, and his whole person showed resentment and sadness.

"What's wrong with you?" Juanlu, who was next to him, obviously noticed something was wrong and asked.

"It's a feeling of blood connection. It can only be him here at this time." Narvi said seriously.

"Him?" Juanlu frowned and didn't react for a while. Then he thought of something and said suddenly.

"Carruto?"

Narvi turned his head, stared at him with a frown, and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it should be him."

Definitely got this information.

Juanlu didn't hesitate, magic appeared in his hand, and he immediately knocked on the glass mirror under him.

The fingers of magic power hit it, causing ripples in circles as if they were hitting the water.

"boom!"

There was a huge noise.

There was a violent sound of impact above their heads, causing the entire room to shake.

There was a smell of blood.

"Haha! What are you still hiding for? I found you!"

A head emerged from the smashed hole, and it was the crazy-looking Karuto.

He stared at the somewhat surprised Narvi with a crazy expression.

"Haha, it turns out it's you, my dear brother, did you miss me?"

Looking at the crazy Karuto, Narvi had very obvious disgust and contempt on his face.

"You damn bastard, disgrace!"

"boom!"

There was another loud noise.

A disgusting bloody aura erupted from Caruto's body. The hole he smashed through expanded even further, and half of the entire top of the reef had turned into a broken opening.

"And you? Who are you?"

Facing Caruto, Juanlu waved the stick in his hand without saying a word.

Three orange-red balls flew over, opened their mouths full of sharp teeth in the air, and bit them.

Facing this attack, Caruto punched one after another.

Smashed out two of the three flying balls.

Another one took advantage of the cover and flew past his armpit, ruthlessly tearing off a piece of flesh on his chest and abdomen.

This bite was so smooth that there was no sound of flesh and blood tearing. It was so smooth, the two of them looked at the wound and not even blood flowed out. Only the blood-like pus slowly slid down, and it looked unusually sticky with blood streaks on it.

"You really look like a monster now!" Narvi looked at Caruto and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed.

There was no sadness or regret in his eyes, only endless anger.

"Monster? Wouldn't that be nice."

Caruto, who was a little crazy at first, seemed to have stabilized his emotions.

He looked at the wound on his waist and didn't care.

Figures flashed in the shadows.

A strong red beam of light flashed across, but Caruto tilted his head, and the red beam of light struck in the distance.

The first attack was easily avoided.

The attacking doll girl immediately escaped into the shadows.

Karuto punched his side in the air.

A heavy punch, with a scarlet aura, punched out the puppet girl in the shadow, causing it to hit the stone wall mountain heavily.

The body was covered with cracks with each punch.

With this, various attacks came from all directions, with tricky angles and concealed attacks.

The blood-colored translucent robe adhered to his body and automatically opened to wrap his entire body in it.

Looking at the robe, Huanlu looked troubled.

Because this robe exudes a very obvious smell of treasure.

The Caruto in front of him is a cultist in the fourth stage who holds a treasure.

Obviously, he also believes in an unknown evil god and has the power of the evil god.

Karuto, who was attacking downwards, continued to swing his fists and prepared to attack the doll girls around him who were attacking him.

He can't be allowed to continue attacking this kind of girl.

Juanlu stepped forward to meet him, and slammed down the stick in his hand.

Facing the attack, Caruto waved his cloak with one hand to block it in front, and stepped back to try to avoid it.

However, at some point, a hissing orange-red ball appeared in his back and hit him hard.

It caused him to step back so that his figure was crooked, revealing a flaw in his defense in an instant.

The sudden attack forced him to withstand the attack of the stick.

A heavy blow, huge pressure hit his shoulder.

Even with the protection of his cloak, he was able to kneel on the ground directly on one knee, with great strength.

He tilted his head and looked at Juanlu and said, "I didn't expect your power to be so strong."

Such a powerful force actually came from Huanlu, who seemed to be an ordinary person.

I really didn't expect it.

As he spoke, the cloak was lifted, and the cloak on the other side was swung from the upper right corner and cut like a blade.

A flash of red light.

A deep blood mark appeared on Juanlu's cheek and left shoulder, and blood flowed out instantly.

Then the blood was like a needle that was attracted, floating in the air like silk thread, converging on the cloak.

"Your blood is very energetic."

A heavy flying kick hit Juanlu in the chest.

Huanlu, who withstood the blow, locked his legs with both hands and hugged him tightly. Use the force of being kicked out to pull it down.

Narvi, who was waiting nearby, took this opportunity to stab with the double-edged sword in his hand.

Caruto tried his best to dodge and pulled back hard.

The sword blade aimed at his chest thrust forward fiercely, piercing straight into his pulled thigh.

Bright red pus oozes from the wound.

A black and red metal object fell from mid-air, hitting his arms and pressing against his chest and abdomen.

Violent and high-concentration flames shot out from the bottom and began to burn its body.

Karuto, who had always been able to do it with ease, let out an extremely cruel scream here.

His strength increased instantly, and with the help of Juanlu holding his legs, he jumped up in the air. The other leg, wrapped in scarlet aura, was lifted fiercely to the side and kicked Narvi away from the thigh.

Narvi flew out and hit the stone wall next to him hard, and his whole body was embedded in it.

The sound of bones breaking came from his body, and he lost the ability to resist for a moment.

The locked leg was pulled back violently, and its powerful force drove Huanlu, who was locked on his leg.

In Juanlu's disbelieving eyes, he stepped heavily on the ground.

"Damn ants!"