Chapter 570: Runaway Ghosts

Marcos turned around, and he heard the ghost's sigh. Krent wouldn't want to hear this, and while he's sorry, Marcos must get rid of the ghost that might pose a more threat than a normal monster. His plan was simple, that is, to use Kaija to attract the attention of the ghosts, and then Purmont would take the opportunity to force the other party to show their true form, and the others would seize the opportunity to attack the ghosts.

He didn't know what the odds were of success, but it was the only way to do it at the moment, so he reopened the telepathic communication and instructed Kaija to talk to the ghost. Obviously, the ghost didn't understand why Marcos was doing this, so it didn't want to do this pointless thing. But when Marcos told it that it was ready for battle, it agreed almost without thinking.

In order to seize the only opportunity, Marcos's ghost hand hanging by his side made a secret gesture, and Purmont's magic seal condensed on his fingertips, just waiting for the moment when Marcos gave the order. When Keja had succeeded in attracting the attention of the ghost Liz, Marcos gave the others a ready look, then raised his hand and pointed his fingertips at the ghost's head.

Prunmont roared out of Marcos' fingertips and pounced on the ghost Liz. And at that moment, Marcos, who thought he was about to succeed, widened his eyes in shock. The sad expression on the ghost's face suddenly became hideous, and his eyes were suddenly covered with blood. Keja dissipated in place almost simultaneously, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Marcos.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard, and Karl, who was the first to react, raised his revolver and fired several silver bullets at the ghost Liz, trying to force the opponent out of shape with this special bullet. However, the ghost easily dodged the bullet, and at some point it had an extra scythe in its hand, and it raised it and slashed at Marcos.

Keja turned into a defensive black wind and wrapped around Marcos's chest, and Marcos also shook his sword and retreated. The scythe slammed into the air, but Lis, with a hideous expression, opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream. The sound seemed to be able to take on people's souls and make any living life miserable. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, and even so, the feeling of a ruptured eardrum showed no signs of abating.

To make matters worse, the screams made everyone's bodies disobedient, and they felt that the screams were filled with resentment, curses, and sadness, and all the negativity was all in one place. Marcos barely straightened up, trying with all his might to condense the seal of Plemon again to disturb Lis, who was motionless in place. However, he failed, and the screams made him involuntarily kneel on the ground, covering his ears with his hands.

Consciousness does not exist in the minds of the crowd for as long as the screams last, and the walking dead is the best word to describe them. This is the consequence of that ghost getting out of control, and perhaps everyone was mentally prepared before deciding to carry out the plan for this adventure.

The Dark Elf Archer put down his hands that were blocking his ears in a daze, and sat limply on the ground, his face full of fear. When he regained consciousness, the first thought that popped into his mind was to turn and run away. He couldn't face such a monster, he didn't think he could do it. Just as he was about to do so, Karl, with his head bowed beside him, reached out and grabbed him. "If you don't want to die...... Do what I say......"

"Mr. Morin?"

"Follow me......," Karl stood up, shook his heavy head, and took two unsteady steps forward. The Dark Elf Archer followed him, and now he was a little calmer than he had been before. He trusts Carl, and that's the most important thing that calms him down.

Fett and Anna raised their heads almost at the same time, the feeling that their heads were about to explode lingered. But when they saw Camille in front of them, who had fainted, they realized what had just happened. So they rushed forward, Anna holding her weapon in front of Camille, while Fett tried her best to wake Camille unconscious.

On the other side, Marcos staggered to his feet and spat on. "Damn ......"

"Haha, interesting opponent. Keja laughed.

"Yes, yes, I know that because I am a soul bearer, I am least affected. Marcos said dismissively. "I know what you're trying to say, but at least for now I have to focus on the monster. ”

"It's all up to you, host......"

After a brief observation of the situation, Marcos made a decision in a short time. He ran to the ghost's side, trying to get its attention. The ghosts, who seem to have calmed down, try to attack Fett and the others, and Marcos must redraw the other's attention back to himself. So in the process of running, he gestured at the ghost and hit the Purmon Seal.

This time finally attracted the attention of the ghost, and due to his proficiency in the use of the ghost seal, Marcos successfully used Purmont to force the ghost to appear in its original form this time. So he quickly attached the power of the ghost to the sword, and slashed at Liz with a ferocious ghost slash. The ghost's screams rang out, and Marcos turned the hilt, palms up, held the ghost's hand on the other side of the hilt, and slid forward with a slash of the knife. Prunmont roared from the blade and struck Liz again.

Marcos's two attacks not only succeeded in forcing the ghost back, but also gave Camilli, who had come to her senses, time to retreat to relative safety with the help of Fett and Anna. As for Karl, he found the best position for the timid Dark Elf archers to provide support—between two stones jutting out of the ground. The gap was just big enough for the archers on his side, so he raised his bow and waited for Karl's instructions.

He had done enough for the archers, although no one knew why. Carl never helps someone unfamiliar in a battle where death can befall him at any moment, and this time he is quite unusual. But Marcos didn't have time to think about it, because the ghost was pressing on him again.

The other party's hideous expression was as if to tell of resentment and unwillingness, Marcos jumped back to distance himself from the ghost, and then summoned the eroded Purumon, to deal with this ghost, he must ensure that he can attack it at all times. Lis, who floated towards Marcos, suddenly opened her hands, a gesture that also made him a little overwhelmed. But he soon realized the threat of this action, and a blood bat suddenly appeared from between its hands and lunged at him.

Marcos hurriedly lowered himself to avoid the attack of the blood bat, and at that moment, Liz raised her scythe and slashed at Marcos in a blood-colored arc. Marcos gritted his teeth and raised his sword to barely block the blow. In the confrontation with each other, Marcos gradually fell into disadvantage, and Plemont could only force the other party to show his original form, but could not disturb the other party's mind, which made Marcos suffer a lot.

If it weren't for Fett's timely attack from one side, I don't know how long this uncertain situation would last. In just an instant, Fett used his sword mastery to draw his sword and slash three slashes in succession, disrupting Liz with visible slashes. Marcos took advantage of the situation to slash the knife upwards and flicked away the opponent's scythe, and then he lunged forward and slashed the knife head-on at the ghost. The blow failed to wipe it out, and Liz let out another piercing scream and floated backwards. Marcos didn't know if the other party felt the threat of dissipation, but in short, the battle with it couldn't be so simple.

(Tianjin)