The fight on the beach continues.

Without the guns of the real world, the same piercing sound of soldiers colliding and flesh breaking sounded here.

On the Earl of Otland's side, except for his butler and the remaining few personal guards, everyone else had already rushed down the breakwater, and his face was still calm at the moment.

He didn't expect that what he thought would be an easy treasure hunt was cut off by a group of monsters who were killed halfway, but that didn't mean he would be scared or retreat.

Because he was the earl, the highest position in the port of Dellas, as soon as the battle broke out, he had already sent a guard to the garrison of the port of Dellas, even if it was late at night, he was still confident enough that the troops of the Dellas port garrison would appear on the long street behind him within an hour.

At that point, the outcome of the matter will not change in any way, and the monsters that prevent him from obtaining the treasures in the Scorching Box will die, and the treasures will eventually fall into his hands, except that he may have to pay and commend the people in the garrison, and his own escort may also suffer a lot of damage.

"Tell the guards to get rid of those monsters, and each of them will be rewarded with 20 gold coins!"

The Earl of Otlan made a promise without blinking an eyelid, and for him, the outcome of victory seemed to be a foregone conclusion?

This side is full of confidence, so is the other side of the battle with them in a weak position?

Antithesis!

The Dream Eaters at this moment also thought they would win, even though they knew that the other party was the Earl of Otland's team, it still didn't make them retreat, and in fact they had already taken the word "give up" out of the dictionary after they knew that the scorching box was in the hands of the strange man on the other side of the beach.

What about the large number of people on the other side?

At most, it's twice as much!

In the daytime, the Dream Eaters might have to think about the reinforcements that could arrive at any time, but it was night, and there was still some distance from the garrison, so they had an hour to deal with the matter here and retreat calmly.

What about Zhu Jue here?

After Lisanna handed the box to the Earl of Otlan's people, without saying a word, she trotted back to Zhu Jue's side, and the battle behind her had no intention of participating at all.

The reason is very simple, Zhu Jue and Luo Belin are both sitting on the stones, the former doesn't even know where to find a bottle of wine and continue to drink, if there is a melon, it is estimated that it can pretend to be a popular Internet phrase from a long time ago.

"We're just watching?"

Twenty meters away, flesh and blood flew under the breakwater, and the shouts and screams of killing and screaming even drowned out the sound of the sea surging in the distance, which made Lishana a little nervous.

It's not enough to be afraid, she hasn't been in vain in the past few years in the fantasy dream.

"Of course, you were still telling me not to kill the people of the Earl of Otland, and I didn't agree at the time, but isn't the situation changed now, I have to say that these dream eaters are here...... I actually had some expectations that they would win, and snatching something from the Earl of Otland and stealing something from these cultists were two different concepts. ”

Zhu Jue carried the wine bottle upside down, sat cross-legged on the cold stone, and looked at the battle on the beach, the situation seemed to be unexpected, but in fact it was still under control.

Here and now, the forces of the three sides are fighting, watching, and expecting.

But without exception, they have temporarily forgotten an inconspicuous person.

The one who now really holds the treasure that all three parties want.

Poseidon Priest!

This disgusting creature who seemed too weak to be weaker couldn't have gotten out of the battlefield at some point, and he wasn't hurt yet.

The people of the Earl of Otlan regarded him as their own and held treasures, so they spontaneously protected him, but the Dream Eaters wanted to catch him, but they couldn't get close to him for a short time.

And Zhu Jue is waiting for the battle on the beach to be decided before making the next decision, so he has no intention of doing it.

As a result, this guy with a heavy treasure suddenly became a transparent person in the center of the battlefield.

The sea touched the ankles, knees, waist and abdomen......

The Seagod Priest, who only had his upper body exposed to the sea, left all the noise behind him behind, raised his hand to rub the lines on the box, and the scorching box that had not been in contact with the sea water until now still exuded an astonishing high temperature, just holding it, the priest's palm was already burned red, let alone taking the initiative to rub it.

Not surprisingly, there was no difference between his hand and the piece of meat on the red-hot iron plate...... Oh, there's a difference, the latter can make a delicious teppanyaki, and the former, you can only get a disgusting rotten hand that keeps blistering and bursting due to the heat.

But the priest seemed to be completely oblivious to this, and allowed the flesh of his hands to shatter, and a large amount of blood poured on the surface of the box, raising a mist of blood.

Suffering?

Inexistent!

The sea breeze blows open the hood, revealing the furrowed cheeks below.

Yes, he is old, and after decades of pursuit, he has to be old, otherwise he will not be dragged around like a dead dog.

But so what?

A perverted smile and blue-purple lines filled his face, and the pain that should have made people howl as he watched the flesh of the human being shattered and peeled off, caused the old priest to let out a strange moan.

You may not believe it when you say it...... He's "fine".

"Great sea god, I would like to return to your arms and walk in the world on your behalf......"

The ancient incantation sounded in the muffled chant of Sisso, and the old priest no longer held the scorching box in his arms, but took it directly in his arms, leaping forward and dipped into the sea.

Leaving behind the human shell, he chose to embrace the sea in the darkness

Take that loyalty.

Somebody in the depths of the sea gives him enough in return.

Thereupon.

The sea water began to boil......

"Oops, something happened!"

Zhu Jue, who was sitting cross-legged on the stones, noticed the strangeness of the sea almost immediately, and got up suddenly, startling Lishana and Beloline, who were watching the battle situation next to him, and before the two of them could ask what was going on, the changes on the sea in the distance blocked all their words.

A wave several meters high is sweeping in!

"What is that, why is there a wave at such a time, obviously there is no strong wind!"

Lobelin took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Both sides of the battle on the beach noticed this as well, but before they could be surprised, the mutation around them quickly plunged them into an indescribable dread.

Gravel piles under breakwaters, smooth sandy beaches, reef crevices on the coast.....

Crab!

There are crabs everywhere!

A white crab that is rampant and domineering!

No one knew where the crabs came from, they seemed to appear out of thin air, frantically converging on the sands of battle.

"Quick, quick...... Get out of here, these crabs bite!"

Someone woke up from the scene in front of him from a sharp pain in his ankle, and was shocked to find that the crabs, which usually only deserved to be roasted on the fire, were gnawing at their own flesh.

Not one or two, but all of them, with swords in their hands, but not knowing what to do.

Where to cut?

Own legs?

He could only grit his teeth and keep slapping the crabs on his body with his sword while escaping to the breakwater, but every step he took, he had to throw off more than a dozen crabs.

The normal people on this side are frantically fleeing, and the Dream Eaters on the other side are choosing to shrink their defenses, and although these crabs are also approaching them, they are often covered by pitch-black tentacles before they get close.

"Someone has awakened the hidden will in the scorching box, how can there be such a person under the hands of the Earl of Otran...... Hold on, wait for its body to appear, we still have a chance, that ring, we must get our hands!"

Knowing that the person holding the Scorching Heat Box would be able to open it, the Dream Eater would definitely do whatever it took to grab it, but now it was too late to say anything.

The crabs that spread all over the beach, except for some of the people who besieged humans, poured more into the seawater, or rather, into the wave.

Together, they are like building blocks, converging into some behemoth in the waves!

"Fuck, my dream has come true......"

Zhu Jue stood on the stone, stared at the scene in the distance with wide eyes, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet twice, a little numb.

It's not a dream!