The queen's grass smoldered in the black mist, and the orange-red light made Graves' face flushed.

He tried to breathe in a puff of smoke, but his nasal cavity felt so hot that he almost lost his sense of smell as if he had inhaled a bag of pepper.

Fighting back the urge to sneeze, Graves looked at Trist, who was engrossed in the battle in the square.

"Since Jeno is here, let's go down and help, he'll definitely let us join."

He couldn't wait to send destruction and death to the undead.

"Greyfus, don't do this thankless thing. I mean, you just want to show off your new weapon and make a show off in the crowd, right? ”

Trist holds a deck of poker in his hand and practices the fancy shuffling of the cards in order to deepen his control of each hole card in his opponent.

"So what?"

Graves really just wanted to go down and fight a few shots, and the feeling of not being able to fight well with new equipment was really aggrieved, so he could only hide in the shadows with Trist like a turtle with a shrunken head.

It doesn't matter if you can't shoot, you don't even have a chance to smoke a cigar if you are addicted to cigarettes, otherwise you will be exposed, which makes our pure master Graves uncomfortable.

Especially after he had just seen a man with an axe fighting three hundred undead on the docks, and just after he came face to face with the huge sea kui worm, the ignited blood had been boiling, and only killing could quell it.

"I understand your thoughts, but they don't look like they need help, and they don't need us to deal with this kind of situation."

Trist pressed his hat and lowered his head to avoid the gaze of a ghost, his eyes reflecting the light and shadow of the square.

Sivir was so efficient at harvesting the undead that it was as if she could handle the undead in the entire square by herself.

The hill of undead was actually Jeno, and his abundant soul strength was like tempting honey, attracting most of the undead to hang on him like bees.

Of course, this is not visible to the naked eye, and Trist thought that it was Jeno's glowing body, attracting undead moths to pile on him like a fire.

This is actually nothing to Jeno who has the protection of crystal armor, but it is convenient for him. You can catch an undead at will, and it is directly a ninja kill, which is more efficient than anything else.

In this case, Trist would be too boring for them to come over again.

It's not clear that this is a job with Xavier, and people will definitely not be happy.

"Look at it again, it's hard to say now......

Graves saw something strange about the black mist, and they seemed to be oversimplifying the Night of the Soul Eater.

The mist slowly coalesced again.

First a bunch of tendrils, then the silhouette of a monster. patchwork legs, large mouths with fangs, hooked and chelicated forelimbs; The scattered armor was lifted into the air by the invisible and reassembled into a sturdy spirit...... These undead, they thought they had been completely settled.

The clouds reunite, and the spirits rise.

"It turns out that dead people are really hard to kill." Miss Doom held back her fear, not wanting others to see it.

Jeno still has a lot of projectiles left for her, but if these undead continue to resurrect like this indefinitely, it is likely that these ammunition will be emptied soon, and they will face a situation where they will be besieged on all sides.

Even though Sivir is holding a magic weapon, she is only a mortal after all, and people have limits, and sooner or later they will be exhausted, injured, and finally collapse.

She had intended to prove to the people in Bilgewater that they didn't need Planck at all.

The fate of a person should be in his own hands, but rely on a villain who collects protection money to protect his life and property.

But now she herself is dying now, not to mention, she is also buried with a group of brothers, and worse, she seems to have pushed the whole city into purgatory.

A creepy roar came from the black mist.

The crowd only heard the loud sound of the fence and the collapse of the beams from the direction of the square facing the sea.

Stirred up pieces of wood and stones rushed to the face like a waterfall, accompanied by the sound of animal bodily fluids and the sound of torrential rain falling to the ground.

Sharp shards and fist-sized rocks poured into the square like a tsunami, and Jeno heard a loud noise, and after shaking off the pestering undead, he found that everyone but himself was more or less colored.

A huge figure rose from the ground in the black mist, like a pillar of optimus.

"What's that? There are such big undead? Sivir asked uneasily as he looked at the blurred shadow.

"The Necro of the Sea Crairs." Jeno replied with a gasp.

The sea kui is a giant sea beast that resembles a large stout snake, with many octopus-like tentacles growing from jaw to abdomen, ranging in length and four fin-like limbs on both sides to help swim.

He glanced at Olaf, who was buried under the broken wood, and said:

"Sivir, this guy may have to be solved by us."

In the streets beyond the square, the undead spirit of the Sea Kui stood with its head held high, it was extremely sluggish in the sea, but the curse of immortality in the black fog gave it the ability to defy the laws of physics and biological structures, so that its large, heavy body could actually rise upright on land.

Its body was like a giant ship, and it was furious, and its ghostly tentacles were raised high in the air, and then slammed into the ground, making a sound like the birth of Lei Gong!

In the blink of an eye, the entire street was reduced to rubble, and it was difficult for anyone to survive.

"Are you sure you want me to deal with this big guy? Did you misunderstand something? I'm not as good as you think. ”

With a bitter face, Sivir reconfirmed to Jeno.

God knows what Jeno thinks, how two ants can beat a snake.

"Or you lend me Calikar and I'll slaughter it!" Jeno gritted his teeth as he watched the Quiiran wreak wreak havoc on the house.

Calikar is not something that anyone can take, maybe Jeno can rely on brute force to pick up the heavy cross blade, and then rely on talent to be immune to the influence of artifact consciousness, but without gaining the approval of the bloodline, after all, he still can't exert much power of the artifact itself.

"Forget it, I'll do it."

Sivir shook his head and refused.

She felt that such a forcible requisition of Calikar might hurt Jeno, and that she was the only one who knew how to use this strange-looking weapon.

"Bang-"

The huge body of the sea kui suddenly collapsed, smashing countless houses.

It wasn't under attack, but it lay down on its own initiative, ready to charge the square.

The sea kui didn't even make a move, the tentacles on its chest suddenly spread out like cobwebs, slamming forward, curling and clutching at whatever it could hold on to in the ruins.

Then the tentacles shrank, and it dragged its huge body and rushed towards it like a giant ship that had hit a rock! The hideous blood basin mouth seems to be about to devour the heavens and the earth!

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