The Devil's Sea, known as the grave of ships and the graveyard of sailors, has swallowed up many ships from ancient times to the present.

On the vast ocean, it looks like a vibrant green prairie, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

From afar, you can see pieces of wooden planks floating on the green grasslands, these are the wrecks of ancient sailing ships, and there is not much left now, most of them decay or sink to the bottom of the sea.

In ancient times, sailing ships relied on ocean currents and sea breezes to set sail, but here is a rare windless zone with calm waves all year round, and it is an absolute forbidden place for sailing ships.

Once you strayed into it, you will become entangled in seaweed, like a small bug trapped in a spider's web, and you will never be able to escape. After eating fresh water and food, they all died here.

Therefore, the Devil's Sea, also known as the Sea of Devil's Algae, has countless legendary Devil's Algae that can suck blood.

Whoa!

At this time, under the calm expanse of green seaweed, a behemoth suddenly emerged, squeezing the surrounding seaweed and jumping out from under the water.

If you look closely, the whole body of this ship is shrouded in thick steel, and if Charles is here, you can see at a glance that this is exactly - a submarine!

But it looks much more bloated than on the water blue star, like a fat man with a big belly, rather than slender and slender.

What's even more strange is that this submarine is more than 50 meters long, but there are no smoke exhaust holes, and there is no steam engine that a ship should have, which is completely out of the scientific and technological level of this era.

At this point, the hatch opens, releasing a strong wind force and begins to exchange air.

Two men stepped out, walking freely on the smooth surface of the submarine, standing at one end looking out at the endless sea of demonic algae.

The leader wore a black mask and black civilian clothes, and his face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.

The other was dressed in chain mail, with a terrifying sturdy build, and carrying two giant axes.

The leader held a yellow-brown scale the size of a basin in his hand, reached out and tapped it gently, and suddenly made a crisp sound: "An ultimate body, a third-level life spirit master who has fallen in distress, is obviously related to the disaster that happened in Moriente before. It's a pity that we don't have time to find each other, otherwise hunting down a third-level life spirit master would be enough to trade with those people. ”

"Captain, what are they talking to us about?" The strong man bent down and asked respectfully.

"It's not clear, at most it's about dividing spheres of influence, warning us not to cross the line and things like that." The leader said lightly, "Okay, hurry back as soon as possible, there can be no problems in our nest." ”

"Those people are simply too deceitful, or we ...... them," the strong man pulled out a huge axe and said with a strong killing intent.

The axe was nearly two meters long, taller than most people, but the strong man was not an ordinary person, and his height of nearly three meters allowed him to use this heavy weapon with ease.

"Shut up, even if you have cultivated sea monsters, you still can't see enough in front of those people. Especially that person, the Divine Tree he has is not something we can provoke! The leader rebuked, turning and entering the submarine.

"Sacred Tree...... That big banyan tree, it's so fucking powerful, one tree occupies such a big place. The strong man scratched his head, squeezed in, and closed the hatch with his hand.

The submarine slowly dives and sails beneath the endless green grasslands, treating the terrifying devilish sea as if it were nothing and making it its own backyard.

The seaweed, which had been squeezed out, gradually spread and covered the area under violent fluctuations, but it was much sparser than in other places.

…………

On a rocky shore, Charles hurriedly jumped from the boat and stepped into a huge reef forest.

Wow~Woo!

A giant beast stepped out of the void, its golden sideburns fluttering in the wind, and its huge body five meters long instantly pounced in front of him.

He didn't attack, but lay on his front legs on the ground, rubbing his head against his waist, and his mouth emitted a flattering loud snoring sound that was more deafening than the most powerful human snoring.

"Alright, get up and get out of the way, and let me see what you've brought back." Charles reached out and patted its massive head.

The Hunting Lion is such a terrifying killer totem beast, and at this time in front of him like a docile kitten - if you ignore its huge body!

Charles jumped over its front paws and walked towards the corner of the triangle, where a human lay quietly.

The Hunting Lion stood up, its huge body merging with its surroundings, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye, turning into a looming phantus and silently standing on the sidelines.

Charles stood in front of the lying man, squatted down, reached out and touched his heartbeat and breathing: "Well, the damage is a bit serious, and it needs to be recuperated." ”

The person in front of him was about two meters tall, muscular, like a Terminator warrior, but his eyes were closed and his breath was very weak.

What's more serious is that the mental fluctuations he exudes are like nothing, as if he is about to die in the next moment, but they continue to exist.

This is the clone that the Lion Hunt took out of the lab - Leslie's clone!

The clone was carried by the hunted lion and traveled thousands of miles to his location.

If it weren't for the soul connection between the two, it would have been impossible for the Lion Hunter to find the Charr so accurately for such a long distance.

"Well done." Charles reached out and patted his pet in stealth, a simple encouragement.

Half totems are still considered creatures, which are fundamentally different from ordinary totems, they need to eat every day and find their own prey.

Fortunately, the soul connection is quite reliable, so that this ultimate body and half totem do not hesitate to sleep in the open and rush all the way here.

The purple light in Charles's eyes flowed, and a gray seed quietly condensed on his palm, covered with a layer of fine scales, which was exactly the Source Energy Parasitic Seed.

After Leslie blew himself up, Charles was surprised to find that the icons on the properties panel had not disappeared, but had dimmed a lot.

At the same time, a gray-white streamer flowed into his eyebrows, merging into the skill icon on the attribute panel.

In a hurry, Charles discovers that it contains Leslie's soul!

Source energy parasitism, parasitism is the soul, not the body!

That is to say, just give the other person a suitable body, and then he can be resurrected again!

Speaking of the right body, what could be more suitable than the clone of the other party?

"Wake up, then, my warrior!"

The seed fell into the other party's mouth, and instantly bloomed with a dazzling gray light, completely enveloping it inside.

Click!

Strange sounds rose and fell one after another, like a seed cracking and sprouting and taking root.

After a while, the other party slowly opened his eyes, got up from the ground, and knelt down in front of him!