Chapter 148: Tales of the Dead

At this time, the Shadow Island was crowded with undead creatures, and they looked eagerly at the crimson moon in the sky, as if that was their hope. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As the dull sound of stomping approached, a pile of skeletons and ghosts made way for a man with an undead creature in armor walking in, and the surrounding undead unconsciously moved away from him, obviously a little afraid.

The centaur looked at the crimson moon in the sky, although the expression on his face did not fluctuate, but the blazing heat in his eyes was difficult to hide.

On a small hill in the corner, Devil May Cry looked at the many undead gathered below, and a sneer hung on his lips.

Shadow Island is an island, the reason why so many undead can be gathered, no one knows why, plus the island is divided into many forces, so those lowly undead are cautious to live, and although this Devil May Cry is usually silent, but he has never been afraid of things, and he has also killed a lot of undead who are looking for him, and the boss behind him has not come forward, and no one knows when he came here, let alone where he came from, and the most important thing is that he is not an undead creature, although he lives under a black cloak, but everyone knows that he is a living person!

The legend of the Crimson Moon has always existed, from the day Shadow Isle existed.

Legend has it that once upon a time, there was a powerful necromancer here, whose origin is unknown and whose name is unknown, who rules over all the undead creatures here, whether it is a dead corpse or a wandering ghost, she has been drawn by her, and has come here to become her subordinate and obey her call.

After a long time, the resentment here is monstrous, and the gods have been provoked.

Unfortunately, the god was no match for the necromancer, and was trapped by the necromancer with a huge moonstone, suspended in the air, and tortured constantly, every few decades, the tortured blood would fill the moonstone, making it bloody and beautiful, and later the necromancer hung it in the air and called it the Crimson Moon.

Of course, this is a legend, a legend that has been circulating in the Shadow Isle for countless years, but the undead believe it to be true, although the undead have great admiration for the god who wants to save them, and at the same time have a deep fear of the powerful necromancer.

When the Crimson Moon is filled with blood, it will be sprinkled on the Shadow Island, and if it is contaminated with such blood, the undead creatures will become extremely powerful, and it is said that this is the blood of the gods, and the power of the gods is in it, so the undead creatures are so crazy on such a day.

Devil May Cry didn't believe anything like this when he first arrived, but he found something that made him even more crazy, the blood of the gods!

For a person who cultivates the way of ghosts and gods, this is simply a good opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step, but he didn't expect a trip to the other world to make such a discovery, but this blood of ghosts and gods is not the blood of the Crimson Moon, but is hidden in a container called Athena's Holy Grail, and this container is in the house of the Shadow Island Cemetery, this room has a caretaker named Yorick, who is one of the most powerful people on this island.

On such days, Yorick also came to the square, and in addition to him, the spider goddess Elise and her baby spiders also arrived, and the human Maherkarim and the warden Hammerstone both came in advance.

Seeing Yorick appear in the Shadow Square without accident, Devil May Cry turned into a black shadow and quietly left here.

......

Mokai and Tucci packed up on the boat for a long time, checked it for a long time, and found that there was nothing missing and went ashore.

Tucci was strapped to a full body of weapons, and Mokai was wearing solid armor and a large hammer in his hand, and there was a small line of words underneath both the hammer and the armor, which Bobby made with heart!

In this way, it seems that Mokai and Tucci have also been preparing for a long time to come, although there are only two people, but they are very sufficient, and they are both fully armed.

To their surprise, there was not a single undead creature on Shadow Island, except that it was very dark, on the contrary, as an island in the depths of the Sea of Conquest, there were still many buildings on the island, although they were all dilapidated, and the houses were broken, but it showed that there were people who lived here.

The two of them walked cautiously here, for fear of waking up the sleeping ghost.

Tucci's perception and disguise were much stronger than Maokai's, and it didn't take long to notice dark marks on the ground.

Tucci sniffed on the ground, then turned to Maokai and said, "This looks like blood, let's be careful!" ā€

Mokai nodded, raising his vigilance.

Following the bloodstains, the two walked through the dilapidated house complex, crossed a mound of dirt, and saw a man.

That's right, it's a guy with a gun.

It's just that this long-haired man with a gun seems to be injured and has a lot of blood on his body.

Just in front of the two of them, there was a dense crowd of skeletons, ghosts, spiders, lizards, dead bodies, and more, and at the center of them was the crimson moon that surrounded the sky.

Is this an undead creature?

Mao Kai has thought about countless scenarios in the face of an unknown enemy, what should he do, rush forward and fight for himself? Or is it sane?

It's just that he didn't expect that there were so many, tens of thousands of undead, and all of a sudden, Mao Kai felt that he was a little weak and a little reckless, and he regretted that he shouldn't have come without listening to Chunxiao's words, let alone pulling Tuqi here.

If you come without knowing the situation, you are sent to death, and you have also taken the life of your friend.

The wounded long-haired man let out a groan that meant he wasn't dead, but it was the sound that caught the attention of the undead.

Hey? Outsiders?

Both Mokai and Tucci have been discovered!

As if a carnivore had discovered a delicacy, although the baptism of the Crimson Moon was imminent, there were still quite a few undead who rushed forward to eat Tucci and Mokai.

Don't blame the long-haired man, Mao Kai and Tucci fought and retreated, but there were too many undead who attacked, although Tucci had been sniping from a distance, but only a small part could be knocked out, most of them were carried by Mao Kai, and the long-haired man who fell to the side was not patronized, which fully shows that playing dead in Shadow Island is also very useful.

Hecarim turned to look at Mokai and Tucci, who were constantly repelling the minions, and sneered at the corners of his mouth.

It's been a long time since I've opened meat, so use you to warm me up!

Shadow Impact!

A huge aura of destruction rushed towards Maokai and the others with the charge of the human Mahkarim, with the intention of killing everything, and even those undead skeletons were torn into powder and turned into dust on the Shadow Island because they couldn't dodge.

Mokai knew that he couldn't dodge at such speed, and he couldn't dodge, because there was Tucci, his best friend, behind him, so he mobilized his whole body's defense to resist.

At this critical moment.

(To be continued)