Chapter 959: Doomsday Realm

The knock on the door sounded in the dimly lit cabin, and even in the constant roar of the surrounding waves, it was unusually clear.

"Who?"

Grihaan, who was sitting alone in the dark, leaned over slightly, and with a flash of caution, he stepped forward and opened the hatch.

Outside the door stood a slender figure, dressed in a dark red power suit, with a fair complexion, two pointed ears playfully protruding from her long thick dark green hair, and a huge longbow with a simple black color behind her.

The longbow was almost a man tall, but against the backdrop of its tall figure, it was not at all obtrusive.

"Felisty, come in. ”

Grihaan stepped out of the way, waited until the latter entered, and then put his head out and looked left and right before closing the door.

When Felicity walked into the dimly lit room, she said with a slightly solemn expression, "What happened, to the point where you want to send me a secret message to meet at the bilge?

Grihaan turned around and smiled wryly, "We might be in for a big deal this time." ”

"How?"

"I'm sure only 12 escaped from the Lost Country, but 13 returned to the deck. ”

Felisti frowned deeply, "You...... Could it be misremembered?"

"Impossible," Grihaan said categorically, "Before becoming a mercenary, I was a teacher of the Third Infantry Regiment of the Old Empire, and the abnormality could be seen at a glance between the queues. Maybe I'll be a little panicked when I get out of there, but I've always been sensitive to numbers. ”

Felicity muttered, "Have you noticed anyone else?"

"In that case......"

Grihaan has a bitter face, he has a transcendent sense of digital sensitivity, but no sensitivity to human faces. And in that situation at that time, it was impossible for him to really take a serious look at who had escaped, the ocean of negative energy was swept over, and he could stay forever if he took a slow step.

Felisti paused and said, "You didn't send a code to anyone else but me?"

Grihahn's face was even more bitter: "In addition to you and me, this code is only known to the core layers such as Old Neil, Harbert, Eisen, Alice, etc., this time, except for Harbert and Eisen who stayed at the headquarters, Old Neil and Alice did not keep up......"

This means that the two of them are the only ones on the ship who have no problem with their identities now, and even the forty mercenaries who stayed behind are unreliable, because no one knows whether the person who suddenly appeared was mixed in during their escape, or after they got on the ship.

Felisite was silent for a long time before she said, "First of all, we must find out who is mixed up." ”

Grihahn's face remained bitter, and he did not answer Felisti's question directly, but said, "The Lost Country is full of death energy, the smell of doom, and there will be no living people at all. ”

Felicity was silent again, and after a moment said, "Then we have to figure out the purpose of its blending." ”

Grihaan said indifferently, "For the necromancers of the Doomsday Court, what purpose can they have other than to spread plague, death, and terror. ”

In addition to the propaganda of the Glow Church, this is also the consistent perception of the people on the mainland about the dead spirit and the Doomsday Royal Court.

Originally, as a heroic warrior, Grihaan would not have any fear even in the face of the dead and the death and terror it represented, but he really didn't have the heart to fight anything just after experiencing the biggest setback in his life.

The remaining mercenaries on the entire ship are his biggest weakness.

Now his only hope in despair is that the undead who come are just ordinary undead generals, so there is still room for redemption. And if it were the embodiment of the Doomsday King, they would be in the deepest despair.

Reason told him that the latter was more likely, after all, they had watched the Doomsday King awaken from his slumber.

Although the other party will definitely awaken the army of the undead under his subordinates in the future, it is more likely that he will omit this process and directly incarnate here.

As for why the other party would be chasing after him and the others, does this still need a reason for the Doomsday Court, whose mission is to destroy the world and transform all lives into the dead?

Now he called Felisti over, in addition to discussing countermeasures, he also wanted to find some confidence from this old comrade-in-arms, but in the eyes of the other party, he saw the same exhaustion and loneliness as himself.

Naturally, Felisti also felt Grihaan's frustration, so she tried to cheer up her psychoanalysis and said: "I feel that if its purpose is really to simply destroy us, then there is no need to sneak in so quietly, just drag us to drive the ship, and you can wait for the endless army of the undead, after all, it is the Court of Doom." ”

Grihaan thought about it and felt that it made sense, but he still didn't expect much and asked, "Then what other purpose do you think this Lord of Doom can have?"

"Would you believe me if I said I just wanted to hitchhike and didn't have any ill will towards you?"

"How is that possible!"

Grihaan subconsciously shook his head and smiled, but then his face changed, and he suddenly looked up at Felisty on the other side. saw the same horror on the other side of Felisti,

This shows that the answer just now did not come from the other party.

"Who?"

Grihaan jumped to his feet and shouted angrily as a heavy sword the size of a door panel suddenly appeared in his hand, wisps of red smoke spilling out of the cracks in his thick armor, showing terrifying might.

Felisti reacted almost at the same time, immediately withdrawing the huge longbow from her back, holding a long arrow with jagged teeth between her two fingers, pulling it to the full moon, and the arrow pointed straight at the direction she had just answered.

There was a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes standing there.

He looked harmless, just standing quietly with a helpless face, but Griharn and the two did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

On the contrary, the two of them tense their nerves as if they were facing a great enemy, and at the same time, a little hope of survival in their psychology is also sinking.

With the smart expression on the face of this boy or boy, it is obviously not comparable to the dull and stiff undead general. Nine out of nine is the embodiment of the King of Doom, or even his own deity.

In the face of such existence, rebellion may be just a joke, begging for mercy is completely unnecessary, and a quiet death may be the best destination.

But after years of licking blood, Griharn and Felistie are not people who are tied up, and their choice in the face of death is no different, but to fight again.

Therefore, after locking the teenager, Felicity did not hesitate to release the bowstring, and Griharn also cooperated with the tacit understanding to stimulate the fighting spirit and pounce on it at the first time.

The compromise in the teenager's words was not heard by them at all, and the education they received since childhood told them that in the face of that level of existence, they cannot perceive, listen, or look directly. What they say is a temptation of the devil, and if you listen to it, you may fall.

Therefore, they did not believe the words of the young man, and they did not even listen to them.

The black-haired and black-eyed boy is Chen An, and the current image does not belong to him, but to this body, or the doomsday king of this world is such a harmless teenager.

In the face of the sudden attack, Chen An was not moved in the slightest, but just gently stretched out his hand, and with a wave of strength, he threw Grihaan Lianren out with his sword.

The terrifying fighting qi that had reached the gold level, under the infection of negative energy, was like entering the realm of the end of the law, and was quickly neutralized and extinguished.

On the other side, the arrow shot by Felisti didn't need Chen An's shot at all, and it was difficult to get in half a meter in front of him.

The poles withered as quickly as if they had lost water, and the steel arrows were rusting at a rate visible to the naked eye. The law-breaking inscription that was originally engraved on the arrow was also quickly neutralized and collapsed like the previous fighting spirit.

The scene made it difficult for Felicity to shoot the second arrow on her longbow, and a drop of sweat slipped down her smooth forehead, and she didn't know what else she could do but keep aiming.

Grihaan was unharmed, and got up from the ground with a bone, but he didn't dare to venture any further.

The gap between the two sides is too big, and the idea of striking first and sacrificing one's life makes no sense at all.

Because the other party just stood still, it was difficult for the two of them to shake it.

Chen An took a step forward and said majestically: "Now you can talk about it." ”

Compared to when he had just fused this body, in addition to the negative energy of the simple imperial envoy behemoth, he had developed one of the abilities of this body, that is, the Doomsday Realm.

In the realm around him, which was completely shrouded in negative energy radiation, all supernatural powers could no longer be used except for himself.

To put it simply, it is an end law and a forbidden demon realm, but it only prohibits the use of positive energy and increases the erosion of negative energy.

Speaking of which, although his incarnation of thinking has the strength of the Biluotian level, after all, it is not as agile as the ontology, and a shot is mostly a high-level means to change the sky, and below the heavenly immortals, it is also subject to the specific laws of the world.

It's not as good as the extraordinary strength that drives this indigenous body.

Therefore, while blending into the fleet, he was not idle, focusing on developing the ability of this body itself.

With the supernatural power of heaven and earth, he has unique conditions in analyzing the transcendent system of a world.

Therefore, just by mastering this body in a preliminary manner, he can give full play to the power of the Doomsday King that year.

"I wonder what Your Majesty wants to talk about?"

Grihaan was terrified and felt a little strange at the same time, because the kings of the evil camp were not allowed to communicate with each other at all, and even if they looked at them, they would pollute their hearts and lure them to depravity.

The Last King, in particular, will be reborn into death and wither.

But now the other party looks completely harmless, did he misunderstand the identity of the other party, or is it not the Doomsday Court at all?

It's just that there's nothing wrong with that strong necromantic aura.

For a moment, Grihaan felt a little confused.

Chen Anzi didn't care about his thoughts, and said to himself: "I need your ship to send me to a place, there...... Huh?"

Halfway through speaking, Chen Anhuer sensed something and raised his head to "look" in one direction.

Grihaan and Felicity looked at each other, and both of them were moved, and hurriedly threw themselves into the vents in the wall of the ship to look out.

In the distance, a huge sail warship slowly sailed out of the night, flying a skull flag on a black background, and rushed towards Grihaan's ship.