The two parties stopped at a distance of 100 meters from the steel tower, and they were only a rooftop distance from each other.

Moran saw the undead puppet on the opposite side wearing an ultramarine robe, a dark scarf, a bamboo book basket on his back, and a brush with ink in his hand.

Undoubtedly, he is also from the sea of sharks.

Although he was dressed like a Confucian scholar, no one dared to despise him.

Thronias must have chosen him as an undead puppet, and there must have been a reason for him.

Moran smiled helplessly, it's very likely that it's all of them? I'm afraid this guy didn't kill a team from the shark sea, right?"

"We're the only ones left. Fishman Jarrod said in a loud voice, "I thought I would come here in advance to ambush, but I didn't expect you to choose to attack head-on." ”

"You are confident in your strength, and so are we. Moran took a step forward and said, "Thoronias, you take a few steps forward, I have something to ask you." ”

[Blood Identification Trigger]

"What?" asked Thronias.

"What the hell are you from?"

"Hehe, I want to ask you the same thing, a treasure in a body, but just a wingless person?"

"No comment. ”

"I'm not. ”

"One last question. ”

"Speak. ”

"What do you mean by the bishop? do you know him?"

Theronias laughed, "Of course I do. ”

This question was answered unexpectedly by Moran and Silley.

"Do you know who I am?" said Cele, looking anxious, and took two steps forward.

And his performance was also unexpected by Theronias.

Among them, what is the secret?

"Sile ......"

The name on Thronias' lips stopped.

【Identification completed】

[Your skill information is obtained by the trialist Moran Campbell through the "Blood Identification" skill. 】

Thronias's face changed.

[Target: Seronias Passakil]

【Dagger Attack (Active Attack Skill) (Activated)】

Nether Hand (Active Attack Skill) (Activated) (Mana Consumption)】

【Summons Skeleton Army (Active Support Skill) (Activated)】

Undead Golem (Active Support Skill) (Activated): Resurrect an enemy killed by you or your teammates and turn into a puppet undead. At the same time, there is a maximum upper limit. 】

[Death's Blessing (Active Support Skill) (Activated): The target's luck is greatly reduced. 】

[Staff of the Dead (Passive Skill) (Activated): Nether Hand, Summoning Bone Army, and Undead Golem increase the power by 30%. 】

[Ruby Heart: All individual attributes are increased by 10%. The team's attack is increased by 10%. 】

[Heart of Topaz: All individual attributes are increased by 10%. The health of the whole squad is increased by 10%. 】

【Undead Puppet Information: Ning Ziru】

【Iron Pen Attack (Active Attack) (Activated)】

[Splash Ink into a Drawing (Active Support Skill) (Activated): You can draw a creature you have seen before, and the summon is limited to one, and the strength of the summon changes according to the strength of the holder. 】

The number of skills is two to six, and this puppet's skills are really only two, which is surprising.

"Jarrod, do it!" Thronias said with a calm face, he never thought that the other party would have such a hand.

Moran quickly told her teammates about Death's Blessing and Splashing Ink Painting, and when she was still talking about the third one.

Jarrod moved.

【Flash Lantern】

The small lantern hanging above his head emitted a strong and dazzling white light.

In an instant, the warm yellow light of the steel tower next to it was compared to one side, enveloping one side.

The light is even more dazzling than looking directly at the flashing lights, and it is not much different from the legendary magic skill "Sun Fist".

Hmmm? It's the smell of blood.

Moran suddenly smelled it, and a faint smell of blood wafted across the tip of his nose.

But she herself did not feel any crisis.

Moran didn't think about it, and the blade popped out and blocked in front of Silai.

With a sonorous sound, she steadily caught Jarrod's attack.

When the glare dissipates.

Sile saw Moran in front of him, blocking Jarrod's scythe.

She saved herself one more time.

"Can you stop this? I look at you higher and higher, and I want to see you begging for mercy under me. Jarrod laughed.

"What did you do wrong?" Moran said in a bad tone.

Moran saw that the ugly side of the fish face was injured at some point, and it looked like a woman's scratch marks, and it was this little bit of blood that made Moran get his movements.

However, Moran could only be sure that the target of his attack was not himself, but that he was blocking in front of Silai because of ......

She felt that he couldn't die.

"Hey, the necromancer and the puppet will be handed over to you both. I'm going to talk to the head of the fish-man group about the rest of his life...... How is his funeral going to be held?"

"Hehe, did you send it yourself? I like it. ”

Before Silai could say anything more, the two figures disappeared in front of him.

This and some of the conflicts in the plan should be for Dunning to deal with this guy, and he and Moran are fighting side by side.

But now it seems that this is the only way to go.

Only victory is the best answer he can give Moran.

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In the air not far away, there were two figures carrying six wings, intertwining and fighting.

A pair of fists, a mace.

The bump and bump sounded.

Here it is again, that disgusting feeling.

Caldwell has always been very aggrieved in this battle, and the opposite side is clearly irregular, fighting randomly, and fighting fiercely with his own brute force.

If it goes on as usual, it should be easy to deal with this kind of self-defeating guy.

But......

Facing this person now, his mind is full of what Patterson said about the peach-haired beauty, and there is a fire burning in his chest, but the burning material is added with "fighting spirit".

This caused him to not have enough strength, not fast, and not the slightest bit of majesty.

If it weren't for his own strength being strong enough, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago.

Caldwell borrowed a blow to distance the two of them, trying to regain momentum, but when they approached the other party, the momentum vanished.

After repeating it several times, he was convinced that there was a ghost in it.

But knowing the reason, it couldn't help him.

Because Caldwell doesn't have the means to attack from a distance.

This put him in a predicament.

- In that case, you can only take an extreme approach.

Blood for blood.

Caldwell's eyes sharpened and he rushed towards Filora, and in between the two he left many holes.

But......

Filora didn't have the slightest experience in martial arts, and all of them were missed, and even Caldwell was anxious for her.

Instead, Hayes caught the right moment.

The trident in his hand projected out, wrapped in a raging stream of water.

Who said tridents can only be fought in close combat?

Poof-

Caldwell was pierced through the abdomen.