On the Future, Anderson Hood pressed his hands on the side of the ship, and saw the army of undead creatures gushing out from the dark ocean retreating like a tide, rushing to hit me and rushing toward the back deck of the Black Tulip. He saw German Sparrow pressing his hat with his right hand, falling from the sky, and landing steadily opposite the Admiral of Hell, Lutherville.
Such a scene, reflected by the dark red or dark green light, has an indescribable beauty against the backdrop of resentful shadows and various strange creatures in the spiritual world.
cool!As the craziest adventurer... Anderson praised sincerely, and immediately thought of another thing:
Before Germansparo flew over, he seemed to throw a spell in front of him, and he also specifically demonstrated the opening of the spell!
He meant... Anderson Hood looked down and found the spell made of white tin at his feet.
On the black tulip, his body arched slightly, his eyes locked on the enemy, Klein's heart was not as cold and calm as he appeared on the surface.
Anderson flew over to Ah quickly with a spell. I am probably not able to handle it alone, and it is even very dangerous... While the silver mask and two pale flames reflected in my eyes, Klein prayed silently.
Because the mysterious eyes that were staring at him on the deck, and because Anderson Hood mentioned the door opener in the depths of the dream world, he cautiously gave up praying to himself immediately, and then went to the gray fog to respond with the scepter of the Sea God, and warned himself not to expose this problem if he was not in desperate situation.
He believes that Crazy Hunger Plus Tinder Glove Plus Magician Various Extraordinary abilities plus Different Spells in the Sea God Realm can give himself the strength to fight against Hell General Ludwell, and the Attraction of Azker's Copper Whistle to Undead and Spiritual Creatures in the Necrotic Realm can help him to destroy the most powerful psychic. For Sequence 5 of the Death Path, as long as it does not exceed the necessary limit, when facing a certain number of middle-sequence enemies within a certain number of!
However, Klein does not think that he will definitely win the situation in this situation. Lutherville, the general of Hell, and even kill the other party. This is because the main battlefield is on the Black Tulip. Referring to the application of the General of the Star, those with brains know that the situation is not so optimistic. Second, Lutherville, the general of Hell, is currently the most senior pirate general. He is backed by the two major forces of the King of the Five Seas and the Spiritual Cult. His magical items and even seals on him will not be much inferior to Klein, and may be even more than that. In addition, many rumors point out that he owns a ring left by the ancient god of death!
In addition, the sequence itself is indeed lower than that of Hell Admiral. Not only does Klein not have the hunting success, but the crazy adventurer plays a further excitement, but instead is restrained and tense, dare not be careless, and only hopes that the strongest hunter, who is plagued by bad luck, will fly over as soon as possible.
Only when the two of them at the same level join forces can they have a great hope of defeating or fighting against Ludwell who has lost the army of necromancers, freeing up time and space for General Katharia and her pirates to clear the pieces together monsters!
The thought flashed by, and Klein launched an attack without hesitation, allowing the poisonous mist stolen by Tinder Gloves to spread out quickly.
No one could see that there were so many twists and worries in his heart.
At the same time, General Ludwell, who was wearing an exaggerated triangle cap and a silver-white mask, also raised his always clenched left fist at the same time, spread his five fingers, and aimed his palm at Klein.
In an instant, the front deck was covered by shocking yellow-green mist. In front of Ludwell, the illusory light burst out first, and then quickly rotated with a point as the center of the circle, collapsed inward, creating a slightly vague bronze door.
The surface of this bronze door is covered with various mysterious patterns, with an indescribable sense of depth and dead silence.
With a creaking sound, the door shaking and cracked a gap.
Behind the gap is the boundless darkness that cannot be seen through, like the deepest and deepest night sky.
The pairs of indescribable eyes were hidden in the deep darkness, densely packed, everywhere, but they could not see the specific appearance.
The bloody arms without skin stretched out, the black vines that highlighted the baby's face extended out, and the palms with cracked mouths and teeth were grabbed out. They screamed, laughed, cried, shouted, and rushed to grab everything outside.
This brought a terrifying suction force. A hurricane that was so cold that it could freeze human bone marrow that it blew out of thin air, pushing things one by one to the strange things and into the gaps in the bronze gate!
The yellow-green poisonous mist was emptied, and Klein couldn't help but lean forward and staggered.
The gloves on his left palm immediately turned dark, both with the evil of the night and the nobleness of the starry sky.
Klein's brown eyes became deep and dark. His left arm spread aside and made a gesture of inviting.
The terrible suction force swept across the front deck suddenly changed its direction, grabbing the bone skeletons and rotten zombies running towards the back deck one by one, throwing them into the gaps in the door, allowing them to be entangled by the blue and black vines with baby faces, hugged by bloody arms, and dragged to the area where countless eyes are behind the bronze door.
Twisted!
The twist of the corrupt baron!
Klein twisted the target of the mysterious gate and replaced himself with skeletons and zombies on the Black Tulip.
But even so, he was still affected by the aftermath of the huge suction force, so he was so difficult that he could not take advantage of his agility and speed.
The baseball cap he was wearing was blown up by a hurricane, swirling in the air, and flew away to follow the undead creatures that were tragically absorbed in front of him.
At this time, General Ludwell, wearing an exaggerated triangle hat, raised his right arm again and stretched out his palm forward.
The right side of his upper body was quickly illusory, as if it had belonged to the ghost and resentful soul. His arms and forearms continued to extend, and he immediately crossed an inconspicuous distance, and his palms were pale in his palms.
Wow!
The sound of the hurricane suddenly disappeared, and a slight sob came into Klein's ears, making his body numb and his blood seemed to be frozen.
As the pale palm got closer, he felt as if possessed by a resentful soul and evil spirit, and it was difficult to respond effectively. He could only watch death come and feel his vitality passing faster and faster in despair.
Without any resistance, Ludwell's pale illusory right palm grabbed Klein and pinched him into a thin paper man.
The paper man was covered with corrosive traces of the shade green, and was soon torn into powder by the hurricane that had no stopping at all.
In front of the bronze gate, Klein's figure instantly appeared, and the gloves on his left palm were dyed with pure sunshine.
He immediately stood up straight and spread his arms.
A sacred pillar of light surrounded by golden flames fell from the air and hit the bronze door full of mysterious patterns!
The sun suddenly burst out, stabbing Klein almost unable to open his eyes. The terrible door created by General Ludwell, Hell, not only shaking itself, but also blurred a lot, but even the exaggerated suction power emitted from the inside was weakened. The black vines with a baby's face and bloody arms evaporated out of thin air.
However, more weird arms and more twisted creatures have surged into the cracks in the door trying to squeeze out.
Klein was about to continue to use the sacred light of the Priest of Light to purify the bronze door, and the pale giant palm of Hell, Ludwell, was already crazily catching him.
He quickly rushed to sideways, rolling constantly, avoiding the aftermath of the hurricane and the soul-eating palm.
Once, twice, three times, his body bounced violently and jumped out slantedly. The wriggling hunger became as if cast from gold.
Klein's eyes first reflected the silver-white mask of Hell, the pale flames in his eye hole, and then two bright lightning flashed deep.
Interrogator, mental piercing!
At this moment, a square black ring worn by Ludwell's index finger on his left hand floated a little light.
A picture immediately appeared in Klein's mind:
It is a huge throne composed of rotten heads of humans, elves, giants, dragons, demon wolves, sea monsters, vampires and other creatures. Each tiny side has a transparent face of resentful souls, shadows and evil spirits, full of hatred, resentment and unwillingness.
Suddenly, Klein's head seemed to be slashed with an axe, and the terrible pain filled his thoughts without delay.
His mental piercing not only did not work, but instead affected himself and exponentially!
If it hadn't been for the greater pain, Klein would have been overturned to the ground and struggled wailingly, but even so, he had temporarily lost the ability to resist and half-arched his back with a distorted expression.
Seizing this opportunity, the crack of the mouth of Ludwell's silver-white mask, slowly spit out the language that normal creatures could not understand at all, and the surroundings became increasingly dim, both hazy and illusory.
This is the word of death from hell from the underworld!
As soon as Klein relaxed a little, he found that his spirit body floated up uncontrollably, separated from his body inch by inch!
And the terrifying suction power of the bronze gate is even more irresistible to the spirit.
No, no!Before the spirit body completely escaped, Klein reluctantly controlled his right arm to lift and spread his five fingers wearing the spark gloves.
Different lights instantly appeared in front of his eyes, constantly changing and flashing rapidly.
Without any hesitation, Cline grabbed one of the pale light flowing with the yin green, twisted his wrist and pulled it away.
In this battle, what he wanted to steal most was the extraordinary ability to create a bronze gate, but it was difficult to guarantee a certain success, so he could only pray for the goddess' blessing.
The light flew out and fell into the spark glove.
However, this is not the extraordinary ability that Klein wants most, but it is not bad either.
Ludwell's mouth was open and closed behind the silver-white mask, but he could no longer speak the difficult and difficult language that could not be understood by living creatures.
Meanwhile, Klein opened his mouth.
Such a scene, reflected by the dark red or dark green light, has an indescribable beauty against the backdrop of resentful shadows and various strange creatures in the spiritual world.
cool!As the craziest adventurer... Anderson praised sincerely, and immediately thought of another thing:
Before Germansparo flew over, he seemed to throw a spell in front of him, and he also specifically demonstrated the opening of the spell!
He meant... Anderson Hood looked down and found the spell made of white tin at his feet.
On the black tulip, his body arched slightly, his eyes locked on the enemy, Klein's heart was not as cold and calm as he appeared on the surface.
Anderson flew over to Ah quickly with a spell. I am probably not able to handle it alone, and it is even very dangerous... While the silver mask and two pale flames reflected in my eyes, Klein prayed silently.
Because the mysterious eyes that were staring at him on the deck, and because Anderson Hood mentioned the door opener in the depths of the dream world, he cautiously gave up praying to himself immediately, and then went to the gray fog to respond with the scepter of the Sea God, and warned himself not to expose this problem if he was not in desperate situation.
He believes that Crazy Hunger Plus Tinder Glove Plus Magician Various Extraordinary abilities plus Different Spells in the Sea God Realm can give himself the strength to fight against Hell General Ludwell, and the Attraction of Azker's Copper Whistle to Undead and Spiritual Creatures in the Necrotic Realm can help him to destroy the most powerful psychic. For Sequence 5 of the Death Path, as long as it does not exceed the necessary limit, when facing a certain number of middle-sequence enemies within a certain number of!
However, Klein does not think that he will definitely win the situation in this situation. Lutherville, the general of Hell, and even kill the other party. This is because the main battlefield is on the Black Tulip. Referring to the application of the General of the Star, those with brains know that the situation is not so optimistic. Second, Lutherville, the general of Hell, is currently the most senior pirate general. He is backed by the two major forces of the King of the Five Seas and the Spiritual Cult. His magical items and even seals on him will not be much inferior to Klein, and may be even more than that. In addition, many rumors point out that he owns a ring left by the ancient god of death!
In addition, the sequence itself is indeed lower than that of Hell Admiral. Not only does Klein not have the hunting success, but the crazy adventurer plays a further excitement, but instead is restrained and tense, dare not be careless, and only hopes that the strongest hunter, who is plagued by bad luck, will fly over as soon as possible.
Only when the two of them at the same level join forces can they have a great hope of defeating or fighting against Ludwell who has lost the army of necromancers, freeing up time and space for General Katharia and her pirates to clear the pieces together monsters!
The thought flashed by, and Klein launched an attack without hesitation, allowing the poisonous mist stolen by Tinder Gloves to spread out quickly.
No one could see that there were so many twists and worries in his heart.
At the same time, General Ludwell, who was wearing an exaggerated triangle cap and a silver-white mask, also raised his always clenched left fist at the same time, spread his five fingers, and aimed his palm at Klein.
In an instant, the front deck was covered by shocking yellow-green mist. In front of Ludwell, the illusory light burst out first, and then quickly rotated with a point as the center of the circle, collapsed inward, creating a slightly vague bronze door.
The surface of this bronze door is covered with various mysterious patterns, with an indescribable sense of depth and dead silence.
With a creaking sound, the door shaking and cracked a gap.
Behind the gap is the boundless darkness that cannot be seen through, like the deepest and deepest night sky.
The pairs of indescribable eyes were hidden in the deep darkness, densely packed, everywhere, but they could not see the specific appearance.
The bloody arms without skin stretched out, the black vines that highlighted the baby's face extended out, and the palms with cracked mouths and teeth were grabbed out. They screamed, laughed, cried, shouted, and rushed to grab everything outside.
This brought a terrifying suction force. A hurricane that was so cold that it could freeze human bone marrow that it blew out of thin air, pushing things one by one to the strange things and into the gaps in the bronze gate!
The yellow-green poisonous mist was emptied, and Klein couldn't help but lean forward and staggered.
The gloves on his left palm immediately turned dark, both with the evil of the night and the nobleness of the starry sky.
Klein's brown eyes became deep and dark. His left arm spread aside and made a gesture of inviting.
The terrible suction force swept across the front deck suddenly changed its direction, grabbing the bone skeletons and rotten zombies running towards the back deck one by one, throwing them into the gaps in the door, allowing them to be entangled by the blue and black vines with baby faces, hugged by bloody arms, and dragged to the area where countless eyes are behind the bronze door.
Twisted!
The twist of the corrupt baron!
Klein twisted the target of the mysterious gate and replaced himself with skeletons and zombies on the Black Tulip.
But even so, he was still affected by the aftermath of the huge suction force, so he was so difficult that he could not take advantage of his agility and speed.
The baseball cap he was wearing was blown up by a hurricane, swirling in the air, and flew away to follow the undead creatures that were tragically absorbed in front of him.
At this time, General Ludwell, wearing an exaggerated triangle hat, raised his right arm again and stretched out his palm forward.
The right side of his upper body was quickly illusory, as if it had belonged to the ghost and resentful soul. His arms and forearms continued to extend, and he immediately crossed an inconspicuous distance, and his palms were pale in his palms.
Wow!
The sound of the hurricane suddenly disappeared, and a slight sob came into Klein's ears, making his body numb and his blood seemed to be frozen.
As the pale palm got closer, he felt as if possessed by a resentful soul and evil spirit, and it was difficult to respond effectively. He could only watch death come and feel his vitality passing faster and faster in despair.
Without any resistance, Ludwell's pale illusory right palm grabbed Klein and pinched him into a thin paper man.
The paper man was covered with corrosive traces of the shade green, and was soon torn into powder by the hurricane that had no stopping at all.
In front of the bronze gate, Klein's figure instantly appeared, and the gloves on his left palm were dyed with pure sunshine.
He immediately stood up straight and spread his arms.
A sacred pillar of light surrounded by golden flames fell from the air and hit the bronze door full of mysterious patterns!
The sun suddenly burst out, stabbing Klein almost unable to open his eyes. The terrible door created by General Ludwell, Hell, not only shaking itself, but also blurred a lot, but even the exaggerated suction power emitted from the inside was weakened. The black vines with a baby's face and bloody arms evaporated out of thin air.
However, more weird arms and more twisted creatures have surged into the cracks in the door trying to squeeze out.
Klein was about to continue to use the sacred light of the Priest of Light to purify the bronze door, and the pale giant palm of Hell, Ludwell, was already crazily catching him.
He quickly rushed to sideways, rolling constantly, avoiding the aftermath of the hurricane and the soul-eating palm.
Once, twice, three times, his body bounced violently and jumped out slantedly. The wriggling hunger became as if cast from gold.
Klein's eyes first reflected the silver-white mask of Hell, the pale flames in his eye hole, and then two bright lightning flashed deep.
Interrogator, mental piercing!
At this moment, a square black ring worn by Ludwell's index finger on his left hand floated a little light.
A picture immediately appeared in Klein's mind:
It is a huge throne composed of rotten heads of humans, elves, giants, dragons, demon wolves, sea monsters, vampires and other creatures. Each tiny side has a transparent face of resentful souls, shadows and evil spirits, full of hatred, resentment and unwillingness.
Suddenly, Klein's head seemed to be slashed with an axe, and the terrible pain filled his thoughts without delay.
His mental piercing not only did not work, but instead affected himself and exponentially!
If it hadn't been for the greater pain, Klein would have been overturned to the ground and struggled wailingly, but even so, he had temporarily lost the ability to resist and half-arched his back with a distorted expression.
Seizing this opportunity, the crack of the mouth of Ludwell's silver-white mask, slowly spit out the language that normal creatures could not understand at all, and the surroundings became increasingly dim, both hazy and illusory.
This is the word of death from hell from the underworld!
As soon as Klein relaxed a little, he found that his spirit body floated up uncontrollably, separated from his body inch by inch!
And the terrifying suction power of the bronze gate is even more irresistible to the spirit.
No, no!Before the spirit body completely escaped, Klein reluctantly controlled his right arm to lift and spread his five fingers wearing the spark gloves.
Different lights instantly appeared in front of his eyes, constantly changing and flashing rapidly.
Without any hesitation, Cline grabbed one of the pale light flowing with the yin green, twisted his wrist and pulled it away.
In this battle, what he wanted to steal most was the extraordinary ability to create a bronze gate, but it was difficult to guarantee a certain success, so he could only pray for the goddess' blessing.
The light flew out and fell into the spark glove.
However, this is not the extraordinary ability that Klein wants most, but it is not bad either.
Ludwell's mouth was open and closed behind the silver-white mask, but he could no longer speak the difficult and difficult language that could not be understood by living creatures.
Meanwhile, Klein opened his mouth.
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