"You can't live here at your speed?" David asked.

Even if the leader of the undead pirates is an undead lord, Loisius is a demigod-level NPC, and it shouldn't be a problem to escape.

"Warrior, we are already surrounded by undead pirates, and we are now in the fog of death. ”

Death Mist? He frowned, it should be the powerful death power of the skill feedback, and the fog should have an effect of blinding by illusion, he asked, "What about diving under the sea?" ”

"The Mist of Death is a racial talent of the Undead Pirates, and it doesn't just have a confusing effect." Loysius tracted.

For a moment, he thought of his Frost Star Domain, the effect of the Misty Illusion, the hostile unit fell into the Misty Illusion, and its vision and perception would be suppressed and reduced, and it would become blind, and the essential reason was because it was in the realm.

"In other words, we are now in a special domain field space, and if we can't break the power of the domain field, we can't go out?" His eggs hurt.

Soon, special sound effects appeared on the regional channel.

"[Regional Channel]: Woowoo...... Unknown horn sound. ”

"System prompt: You sense a nearby lifeform approaching!"

Dumplings?

He was a little irritable, and the sound of the horn should be the signal for the attack. And he found a fatal problem, although the god-level reconnaissance technique could give back information, it couldn't catch the undead pirate.

"That's the effect of the fog, hallucination, right?" His eggs hurt more and more.

In front of him, it seemed that the Stygian Sea was still clear and calm, but whether it was the system prompt or the NPC, it was reminding him that the undead pirates were approaching, and he had reason to believe that what he saw in his vision was an illusion.

The domain field is a domain-level power, and his god-level reconnaissance technique has been abolished by half.

"I'm afraid of Mao, doesn't my brother have a domain?" It was the first time he felt so bad, he had always been the only one who opened his eyes and beat the blind, but he didn't expect to be turned blind before the first battle in the underworld began.

He was about to open the realm, but was stopped by Loisius: "Opening the realm doesn't do anything, unless your realm is strong enough to break through the fog effect, otherwise we will always be trapped in the fog." ”

NPC is right, the realm can only solve a temporary crisis, the symptoms are not the root cause, the price of dry consumption is the consumption of divine power, how long can divine power last? In the territory of the Undead Lord, the opponent has the home advantage.

What's more, it's the undead pirates who are out now, and it's not the undead lord who has appeared, and there is still a chance to turn the tables by mediating with the mobs, and the big boss is alarmed by opening the field, so it's really cool.

His mind was racing as he thought about what he could do to break the game.

"Do you want to run away with the Magic Flute?"

The magic flute has the effect of teleporting to the treasure plane, and he is unwilling to use it as a last resort, and now the situation is that he can't see the hostile unit, and the effect of opening the ultimate move is not great, and it will alarm the big boss, and there is no way to do it except escape.

However, he gave up the idea of running away with the magic flute, which was too unorthodox, and he ran away and threw Loiseus here, what would happen to the voyage in the future, not to mention what would happen if the pit god knew that his mount was sold.

"When you encounter a problem, you always want to escape, that's a child's idea, and you will never grow up. Avoided this time, what about next time? The route has to continue, without the undead lord, what kind of god level will you encounter in the future, such as the king and eight lords, and run away every time, when will you see Skula, and how many hole cards can you escape? ”

He said in a deep voice: "The other party is just a pirate, not without the strength to fight. ”

Will the small ones lead to the old ones, he can't take care of so much, and he doesn't care about a group of monsters.

Woooooooo

The sound of the horn is getting closer and closer, and the information generated by the god-level reconnaissance technique is getting more and more frequent, indicating that the other party is getting closer and closer.

"Since it's a pirate, and it's on the sea, you must have come by boat, watch my brother smash your ship!" He opened the dream space, and the magic cannon landed on Loesius's head with a thud.

Although he couldn't see it, and the reconnaissance technique couldn't determine the location, his hearing was not blocked, and he didn't care if his hearing was also confused.

Rumble!

A shot blasted towards the location of the horn, and after waiting for a few seconds, nothing was left but the sound of a huge wave of water.

"What's the situation?" Is it because the sense of hearing is also confused, and the direction of the attack is wrong?

"The undead have no disembodiment, and the usual physical and magical attacks cannot harm them. ”

Damn, your uncle, since you know that Mao didn't say it earlier, why don't you learn to pit people with the underworld! He was angry.

Only life magic and light magic could restrain the undead, and his head suddenly grew because he couldn't. Including Lucis, who was born in the power of light, did not comprehend the relevant skills.

"Once the undead thing is restrained by the power of light or something, it is restrained to death, and any species is vulnerable in front of natural enemies, but excluding natural enemies, it is equivalent to being invincible!" He panicked.

People eat the power of restraint, and the other are immune. He couldn't help but think of the undead pirate ship in the movie, no matter how advanced the attack method is, people are transparent, and they pass through the ship with one shot.

"No, no, brother still has a routine!"

With a flash of light, Joan of Arc, who was recovering his strength under the ancient tree in the dream realm, was summoned, isn't it the power of light, brother has a saint of light, even if it is an ex!

"Such a strong breath of death!" Joan of Arc frowned as soon as she appeared.

Dawei Le, sure enough, it was an enemy, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately felt it, for Joan of Arc, which symbolizes light and holiness, the breath of the dead is as disgusting as a pit.

He laughed, "We are now on the Stygian Sea, surrounded by undead pirates, trapped in the fog of the undead, is there a way to break through the illusion of the fog?" ”

Joan of Arc said: "My lord, my strength has only recovered a little, and I can't restrain such a strong undead power. ”

Ha? The Holy Maiden of Light is not in a rut, Dawei has a big head. But I can't refute what I said, the saint is good, but she's a half-waste, with no strength and no equipment. The power of light restrains the power of death, the premise is that the power of light is stronger than the power of death, otherwise there is a fart, is it possible that a box of matches can burn the Yangtze River?

"However, I can show the adults the way out of the fog." Joan of Arc.

Hearing Joan of Arc say this, he gasped: "Fortunately, natural enemies are always natural enemies, and there is always a way." ”

So under the guidance of Joan of Arc, David began his voyage. The system prompts kept brushing out, the horn sounded intermittently, and the undead pirates couldn't shake off like kraft candy.

"Doesn't it mean that the exiled strong have their own territory and can't come out?" He was puzzled, with the speed of Loisius, the undead pirate could actually chase so far, what kind of black technology was the undead pirate ship, it could actually keep up with the speed of Loisius.

He couldn't have imagined that the God of Slaughter was already idle, and one day he would be chased by a group of monsters, and you were so depressed that you were making me feel depressed.

The undead pirates can catch up with Loetheus, and the answer, of course, is no.

Joan of Arc sighed, "My lord, we may have made a mistake. ”