Chapter 110

Silent tacit understanding, Sean did not refuse the concessions of others, which was a measure of strength.

Taking the lead in selection, Sean's first goal is naturally the scepter that looks ordinary but actually strange. One point may be an artifact.

Reaching out and grabbing the air, Sean's eyes showed a trace of surprise. The scepter was clearly there, both visually and perceptually, but he just grabbed the air, as if the scepter was just an illusion or in another space.

In his heart, he was stunned and stopped a little. Sean kept holding his palm and grabbed the ten gray rings. In addition to the scepter, what he was most interested in was this strange thing that could manipulate them through silk thread, which was suspected to be on the side of the soul.

After Sean's choice, Hawkins and others started. Although they had expected when Sean grabbed the scepter, they were still unwilling. After all, this may be a mythical object, but now they hesitated. They saw the situation very clearly.

The color of struggle in his eyes flashed away. Although reason told Hawkins that he should choose the golden crown first, his hand still extended to the strange scepter, and misyak had the same choice as him.

There is no doubt that they got empty, and the final result is that white beard got the golden crown, ASIM got the bronze mask, Tamil got the luxurious robe, and Hawkins and misyak, who were a step slower because of the empty scepter, got nothing.

Naturally, some people are happy and some are disappointed with this result, but the real environment can't allow them to think more. During the time they get the strange things, the hull vibrates more and more severely and begins to collapse inward as a whole, just like a pair of big hands outside squeezing hard.

Dare not hesitate, can not hesitate, with white beard as the arrow, Sean and his party broke out to force the transferor to break through.

"I'll break the fist."

The blood gas broke out and the armed color was overbearing. Facing the wall squeezed in front of him, white beard didn't hesitate and punched directly.

The wall was broken, but strangely, it didn't make the crisp sound of collision, but it was particularly dull.

"The wall is bleeding."

ASIM, who was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, found the wrong for the first time. He saw the continuous infiltration of blood at the fracture of the wall broken by white beard.

"It's really blood."

The situation is getting more and more strange. Several people present are people who have experienced killing. They clearly know that it is really blood and human blood.

"Come on, this thing is repairing itself."

The wall wriggled like a living creature, and the gap just opened by white beard narrowed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under such circumstances, Sean and others had no time to think more, so they could only constantly break through, and all obstacles were broken with one punch.

Outside, below the black throne.

The sea is gray and has no vitality at all, but there are numerous figures on display at the bottom of the sea, either thousands or tens of thousands. Most of them are in ragged clothes, many of them are naked and dry, just like a skeleton in a pale human skin.

They knelt down like sailors before. The difference is that they did not lower their heads, but looked up at the sky, just like looking up at their gods. The empty vision converged. The direction these people looked up was exactly the direction of the black throne. When the black throne changed, these strange figures began to change.

The faint blue light that cannot be seen by the naked eye surges from these people's bodies, as if to break free from the shackles of the body and make these people's already scary faces more ferocious.

One point, two points, countless blue light masses broke free from the shackles of the body and floated upward. The distorted faces hidden under the brilliance.

Flesh and blood derived. In a short time, the black throne became more and more strange, as if it had changed from a dead object to a flesh and blood life. At the same time, the cold smell of falling ice began to breed from the black throne.

Pooh, cut through the last wall of flesh and blood, Sean and his party finally saw the gloomy sky again.

Whew, they used their own means and were as strong as electricity. They quickly caught up with their ship that had begun to retreat when they saw that the situation was wrong.

On the deck, they broke away from the black throne, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief. Until this time, they were in the mood to observe the specific situation. At this moment, the black throne had completely disappeared, and only a huge mass of things like blood and flesh floated quietly on the sea.

"What the hell is this?"

At this moment, even holkins, who is quite proficient in mystics, fell into deep doubt.

"I don't know, but it's dangerous."

The sharp edge was exposed, and the sword in Tamil's hand was humming low.

"It's like some kind of evil ritual for resurrection."

After observing for a while, misyak gave an uncertain answer.

Hearing this, everyone thought deeply. Before the magic revival, resurrection was only a thing existing in myths, history and biographies, and now it may have appeared in front of them.

More and more dark blue light clusters emerged from the seabed, just like a fish tide. With the integration of these light clusters, the pungent smell of blood began to diffuse over the sea, with soul fruits. Sean saw it very clearly that those dark blue light clusters were distorted souls.

Poop, poop, a strange voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

"This sound can't be a heartbeat."

Covering his heart beating faster and faster, ASIM's words had a trace of disbelief.

"Yes, it's the heartbeat."

Looking at the violent wriggling, like a kneaded mass of flesh and blood, Sean looked particularly dignified. He felt the threat, the fatal threat.

"What should we do now?"

Misyak looked equally dignified. Obviously, he also had the same feeling as Sean.

"Solved it, of course."

Before the words fell, Tamil cut with a sword. Two light silver sword Qi crossed into a cross and cut hard at the floating flesh and blood.

Qi lifting chopping is a very simple secret skill. Basically, knights above the third level will learn it. However, it is such a common secret skill. At this moment, it has an edge that is difficult to see directly in the hands of Tamil, a fourth level swordsman. However, even such a powerful chopping attack is particularly weak in the face of flesh and blood regiment, In addition to cutting a small crack, there was no war result, and this small crack disappeared with a peristalsis of the flesh and blood mass.

Seeing such a situation, not only Tamil, holkins and others don't look good. Although Tamil is only a fourth-order extraordinary in the magic medicine way, his magic medicine system is special. The fourth-order sword master's simple lethality is amazing, and he is definitely in the top among the people.

Although the heart has been expected, there are some unwilling after all. Misyak and Hawkins launched an attack on the flesh and blood group at the same time. Unfortunately, the result is the same as expected.