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The Aratilites cried out in terror.

It wasn't the first time that the adventurers had fought with the black-haired spellcaster, and certainly wouldn't misunderstand his actions as the Alatyrites, Berdwin and Leona were the first to run to the place where the thunderbolt went, the icy waters poured into their boots, Berdwin swung his broadsword and cut off an ugly head, and a burst of fishy smoke immediately filled the water, and the former paladin keenly grabbed the half-submerged human female and put her on his shoulder, "Watch out for their blood." He shouted, "The liquid in their bodies will pollute the sea!" His reminder caused Leona to backhand, not with the blade but with the blade of the sword, to slap a slightly smaller sea ghost woman, and slapped her straight into the sea, while holding the boy who was trying to get up from the sea ghost woman's claws, and the hand holding her was wet and cold, and shivering constantly, the child's face and body were deeply scarred, and the edges of the trouser legs were charred and broken.

The otherworldly soul continued to levitate in mid-air, and the night during the eternal day was also half-bright, and his vision allowed him to see through the gray waters of the Eternal Night Sea - the sea ghosts were far away from each other, and they were holding the children and women they had looted from the igloo, and the thunder and lightning he threw spread through the water faster than in the swamp or the air, but with less power, but it was exactly what it needed. The abscess-covered and dark-yellow bodies of the sea ghosts were as thin as those of ghouls, only the abdomen was swollen like that of a pregnant woman, and they were always slumped back, and a pair of claws could touch the knees when they hung down, but the petite one of them was as tall as Birdwin, and when they ran, perhaps because they didn't want their prey to die too soon, they ran with the woman and the child, or bit the child in the mouth like the chief, so that the current hit the sea ghost woman first, not the unfortunate victims。

Such a thin electric current could only temporarily paralyze the sea ghosts, especially their leader, the strongest and tallest one, who even recovered after a breath - although there seemed to be a flash of lightning in front of her, she immediately realized that it was not the lightning thrown by the caster, but the twin knives in the elves' palms, "Flash" and "Silver Crown" were as pure and soft as moonlight in the white shimmer, and they trembled slightly in the raging cold sea breeze, eager to drink the blood of the monsters. The sea ghost woman hissed angrily, and the child she bit in her mouth fell into the sea, letting out a fragile and lowly cry.

The elves' attention was taken away for a moment, and by this time the leader of the sea ghosts had already pounced, and she had even given up the human woman she had held in her hands, her eyes glowing red in the dim light like crocodiles or jackals, and it was obvious that the flesh and blood of the elves were more coveted than the humans. She didn't let the elves' twin knives pierce her body, her blood and bodily fluids gushing out of the wounds, only a few of them falling into the sea, which boiled ominously, and the sea ghost woman let out an abominable laugh— Her flesh not only corroded healthy bodies, but also infected with deadly and swift diseases, and her hands and feet clung to the elf's body, trying to drag him into the sea, where they lived, their restaurant, and their fortress, and no one wanted to take this delicious and sweet piece of meat from her claws.

It was a dagger that pierced her back, no, it didn't affect her movement at all, even without her internal organs, she was still a strong sea ghost, for her, it was just a small thorn, although it was a small thorn that made her extremely painful, she opened her mouth to bite off a piece of flesh belonging to the elf first, but she found that she could not bite anything but the cold sea breeze, she stared at her prey in confusion, and the darkness engulfed her as if it had swept up from the bottom of the sea.

Kerry Ben gently retracted his arm, and the "Silver Crown" and "Starlight" were quickly withdrawn after meeting in the rotten body of the Sea Ghost Woman, and the double knives were not stained with a little dirt, he stood in the sea water, unharmed, and the thief looked at the spellcaster in mid-air, and nodded clearly.

"Looks like I'm doing too much. The thief said, pulling out the dagger, feeling the cold breath coming from the dagger, pressing it into the seawater, as if using the sea water to wash away the gray-green blood from the sea ghost woman's body, but in fact waiting for the dagger to completely absorb the filthy power.

"The help of a companion is never superfluous. Kerry said, putting the Silver Crown and Starlight in the scabbard, "Thank you." ”

Glenn might have said something, but the Alatirites had already rushed over, Nanuk and his son were at the front, and it was Nanuk's wife and little daughter, who was still covered in soaked fox skins, who had been plundered by the leader of the sea ghosts, and Nanuk took the child from Leona's hand, and sadly found that she had stopped breathing.

"Let me see. Kerry Ben said that he had heard the child cry before he faced the sea ghost, and he put the child on the sand, and the child's face turned pale, and the elf lowered his head, first pressed his cheek to her lips to feel if she could still breathe, and then moved to her chest, "There is hope." The elf said as he poured the potion into the girl's mouth, and after a dead silence as long as a day and night, the people were pleasantly surprised to hear a difficult and painful cough, and Kerry had lifted her up a little and made her vomit the sea and sand herself. Nanuk's wife staggered over with the help of others, and her smile was as bright as the stars when she saw her daughter come back to life.

"Get out of the way!" the tribal shaman suddenly shouted, shaking his wooden staff, opening several of the people who were holding their children and wives tightly, not allowing them to approach their relatives: "Have you all forgotten?" he shouted fiercely, "The sea ghost woman will bring the plague!

"Let me be with my wife," Nanuk said, "and I'm sick with the disease." He hunched his back, which was full of festering wounds, but he pressed his sons sternly, not allowing them to come near him: "The rest, those who have not been touched by the sea ghost, leave here—far away, until we can not see the smoke and dust that we have fired...... Quick, before the plague exterminates the tribe!"

He stood up so that the scars and abscesses on his body could be clearly seen, and the Alatirit, who had just been immersed in joy, fell silent, and when they fell asleep, they would take off all their clothes and burrow into fur-sewn sleeping bags to share their body temperature with their lovers or children, so that most of them would be naked/naked when they were attacked by the sea ghost woman. Without the shaman's reminder, the injured person may not have noticed that their wounds were not only unusually swollen, but also began to fester, emitting an unbearable stench.

Almost all the women and children who had been plundered by the sea ghost were spared, and Nanuk's wife looked down at her little daughter in her arms, trembling to find that her wound was not only not festering, but not even bleeding and swollen, nor smelling the stench of filth.

She looked at the elves, the elven rangers were looking at Perrant, and the druids were similarly grim-faced, there were as many as twenty people who had been hurt by the sea ghosts, and their potions were simply not enough.

"Is there no other way?" asked the otherworldly spirit, and Glenn, who was following him, looked at the men and gave a slight snort.

- This is the Sea of Eternal Night, and the lich said before the elf could answer that he was not suddenly summoned by Ilmote, but that if he didn't say anything, something more terrible would surely befall him - one Tyre was enough.

――How do you say that?

- There may be something we need in the Sea of Eternal Night, and the former undead are quick to say that the Sea of Eternal Night and the Far North are places of fear for the living, but for the undead, it is like a small garden full of surprises.

Here's the anti-theft chapter - change it by 10 o'clock tomorrow.

It was a dagger that pierced her back, no, it didn't affect her movement at all, even without her internal organs, she was still a strong sea ghost, for her, it was just a small thorn, although it was a small thorn that made her extremely painful, she opened her mouth to bite off a piece of flesh belonging to the elf first, but she found that she could not bite anything but the cold sea breeze, she stared at her prey in confusion, and the darkness engulfed her as if it had swept up from the bottom of the sea.

Kerry Ben gently retracted his arm, and the "Silver Crown" and "Starlight" were quickly withdrawn after meeting in the rotten body of the Sea Ghost Woman, and the double knives were not stained with a little dirt, he stood in the sea water, unharmed, and the thief looked at the spellcaster in mid-air, and nodded clearly.

"Looks like I'm doing too much. The thief said, pulling out the dagger, feeling the cold breath coming from the dagger, pressing it into the seawater, as if using the sea water to wash away the gray-green blood from the sea ghost woman's body, but in fact waiting for the dagger to completely absorb the filthy power.

"The help of a companion is never superfluous. Kerry said, putting the Silver Crown and Starlight in the scabbard, "Thank you." ”

Glenn might have said something, but the Alatirites had already rushed over, Nanuk and his son were at the front, and it was Nanuk's wife and little daughter, who was still covered in soaked fox skins, who had been plundered by the leader of the sea ghosts, and Nanuk took the child from Leona's hand, and sadly found that she had stopped breathing.

"Let me see. Kerry Ben said that he had heard the child cry before he faced the sea ghost, and he put the child on the sand, and the child's face turned pale, and the elf lowered his head, first pressed his cheek to her lips to feel if she could still breathe, and then moved to her chest, "There is hope." The elf said as he poured the potion into the girl's mouth, and after a dead silence as long as a day and night, the people were pleasantly surprised to hear a difficult and painful cough, and Kerry had lifted her up a little and made her vomit the sea and sand herself. Nanuk's wife staggered over with the help of others, and her smile was as bright as the stars when she saw her daughter come back to life.

"Get out of the way!" the tribal shaman suddenly shouted, shaking his wooden staff, opening several of the people who were holding their children and wives tightly, not allowing them to approach their relatives: "Have you all forgotten?" he shouted fiercely, "The sea ghost woman will bring the plague!

"Let me be with my wife," Nanuk said, "and I'm sick with the disease." He hunched his back, which was full of festering wounds, but he pressed his sons sternly, not allowing them to come near him: "The rest, those who have not been touched by the sea ghost, leave here—far away, until we can not see the smoke and dust that we have fired...... Quick, before the plague exterminates the tribe!"

He stood up so that the scars and abscesses on his body could be clearly seen, and the Alatirit, who had just been immersed in joy, fell silent, and when they fell asleep, they would take off all their clothes and burrow into fur-sewn sleeping bags to share their body temperature with their lovers or children, so that most of them would be naked/naked when they were attacked by the sea ghost woman. Without the shaman's reminder, the injured person may not have noticed that their wounds were not only unusually swollen, but also began to fester, emitting an unbearable stench.

Almost all the women and children who had been plundered by the sea ghost were spared, and Nanuk's wife looked down at her little daughter in her arms, trembling to find that her wound was not only not festering, but not even bleeding and swollen, nor smelling the stench of filth.

She looked at the elves, the elven rangers were looking at Perrant, and the druids were similarly grim-faced, there were as many as twenty people who had been hurt by the sea ghosts, and their potions were simply not enough.

"Is there no other way?" asked the otherworldly spirit, and Glenn, who was following him, looked at the men and gave a slight snort.

- This is the Sea of Eternal Night, and the lich said before the elf could answer that he was not suddenly summoned by Ilmote, but that if he didn't say anything, something more terrible would surely befall him - one Tyre was enough.

――How do you say that?

- There may be something we need in the Sea of Eternal Night, and the former undead are quick to say that the Sea of Eternal Night and the Far North are places of fear for the living, but for the undead, it is like a small garden full of surprises. (To be continued.) )