Chapter 33: A Long Song in the Sea

"It's a ...... Frogman?! ”

Fang Xingyang looked at the half of the corpse not far away in shock, his face full of shock.

The upper body of the monster had been shattered by a single shot from him, leaving only a bloody lower body still lying on the ground and twitching.

There is also a hint of weirdness in the bloody and cruel scene, because judging from the half of the body alone, it is a huge frog.

And the movement of those two legs is also very similar to a frog jump.

Finally, driven by curiosity, Fang Xingyang walked over boldly, and some hints from the system appeared in front of him.

[The corpse of the "Frogman"]

[The preliminary judgment level is about 30 levels]

[Race: ?? 】

[Introduction: I can't determine what kind of monster it is, you have lived in Fog Swallow Harbor for more than two months, and you have never seen this kind of monster during this time, you can only judge by its skin covered with a layer of slime, this seems to be an aquatic creature.] 】

Seeing the word "aquatic life", Fang Xingyang immediately thought of the sea.

Today, the store manager mentioned that the fog that has become more and more intense since the fog swallowed the port during this period of time is actually floating from the sea, and the sea does not seem to be very peaceful.

After all, they had already attracted the attention of the "Great Necromancer".

If this frogman is really an aquatic creature, there is a high probability that it came from the sea.

But how could a monster from the sea run onto land at night?

To compete with those monsters on land?

Fang Xingyang was puzzled, and then he heard something fly over his head with a "whirring".

With a "snap", a drop of ice-cold liquid landed on his neck.

He stretched out his hand and wiped the fishy smell from his hand.

Judging by the color, it was a drop of blood, and it had a fishy smell similar to that of the frogman, which was characteristic of the aquarium.

He looked up overhead and vaguely saw a creature that looked like a giant bat, clutching a mass of flesh of an undistinguishable species and flying into the distance.

Fang Xingyang shuddered again.

Continue along the road.

If he remembered correctly, it wouldn't be long before he could see the traces he had left on the ground during the duel with the archer.

Each arrow fired by the archer blasted a crater in the ground, and if he could find the pit, he would find the alley he teleported to.

It's just that on this road, the more Fang Xingyang goes, the more he feels that something is wrong.

When he followed the store manager all the way back to the store, he felt that it didn't take long to return to the store with a whole body of injuries, why now...... After all this time, you haven't made it to the place where the duel was fought at that time?

The oppressive atmosphere and thick fog made him feel the urge to retreat.

Suddenly, Fang Xingyang noticed something strange.

From the moment he walked out of the store tonight, he heard a burst of howls coming from all over the Fog Eater Harbor, some sounding like screams, some like crazy laughter.

This kind of sound was no stranger to him, who was already familiar with the dark world.

But at some point, his ears became silent, and even a little frighteningly quiet.

The uneasiness I felt in my heart was also due to this strange quietness.

Until.

An ethereal singing voice came into Fang Xingyang's ears.

became the only melody that broke the eerie silence......

The song sounded ethereal, at first glance it sounded like it was coming from far away, and suddenly it felt like the source was in the storm corridor.

It looks like it's coming from a resident's home.

But one thing Fang Xingyang was more sure of was that the voice came from his front.

He hesitated and continued along the path beneath his feet.

After a rough estimate, it should be time for him to find the potholes in the ground now, and if he doesn't, then there is a problem.

At the same time, the singing voice floating in the mist became clear, as if it came from a very open place.

Fang Xingyang thought of the mermaids in the legendary stories who used their songs to lure the sailors in the sea into the endless ocean.

Thinking that he should not be bewitched by this kind of singing, after all......

He didn't sound good at all, but it was a little weird.

If it weren't for the tempting nature of the sacks, he probably wouldn't have taken the risk tonight......

"Click, click......"

A sound that seemed to grind his teeth suddenly came from the alley next to him, and the sound sounded right in the alley, not far from him.

Moreover, Fang Xingyang also heard a murmur similar to that of a little girl in fear from the sound of grinding teeth.

That moment of humbling subconsciously reminded Fang Xingyang of the dark elf.

Because the dark elves used to make this sound when they were sleeping!

【Drop! You've found some clues that look like dark elves, do you want to check them out? 】

The voice that came out of his head made Fang Xingyang even more sure that the voice might really be related to the dark elves.

His hand gently grasped the ghost lamp, and a faint green light appeared from the soul lamp, spreading along his body and throughout his body.

"Youβ€”don't come here......"

From the depths of the alley came the voice of a girl begging for mercy.

Fang Xingyang knew that this was not about him, because between this sound of begging for mercy and him, there was still the sound of grinding teeth.

"No, don't!"

Fang Xingyang rushed into the dense fog with an arrow step and crashed headlong into a monster covered in hair.

He didn't expect him to be so close to the other party, but it didn't matter, he was blessed with the power of the soul lamp, and the layer of soul fire on his body had a strong lethality to ordinary monsters.

Sure enough, after the monster was hit by him, it was obviously just staggering, but it let out a very painful roar.

The monster turned around angrily, and Fang Xingyang saw that it looked like a werewolf, and it was also a very strong werewolf.

Behind the werewolf was a small figure that had already slipped into the pile of debris.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, is that you?" Fang Xingyang said cautiously and put his hand on his waist.

As if playing a trick, a screw appeared in his hand, and the number of screws displayed in the "spare bomb display frame" in his eyes was -1.

He immediately pressed the mark on the side of the gun, and the absorption circle popped out, sucking the screw into it.

Such a reload speed is indeed many times faster than before.

But the little figure hiding in the clutter didn't pay any attention to him, judging by the sound of rustling from inside, the little guy was trembling with fright in the clutter.

Fang Xingyang's trigger was pulled.

Hiss –

Rumble!

The screws that were fired blasted a fist-sized crater into one of the walls of the alley, but it didn't hit the werewolf.

This is one of the drawbacks of the flintlock pistol, there is a short period of ignition time before firing, and during this time, there is enough time for some reflexes of the enemy to dodge.

In the next second, a gust of wind mixed with the smell of blood came from behind him.

The soul fire on Fang Xingyang's body instantly turned into a blazing purple.

He turned around and grabbed the werewolf's body, and his soul burst out, engulfing the werewolf in an instant......

In the face of this absolute hierarchical suppression, the werewolf was instantly sucked into the ghost lamp, and there was not even the slightest chance to struggle and resist.

"Dark Elves, is that you? I'm the apprentice in the commission shop, don't be afraid. ”

Fang Xingyang said, cautiously walking towards the pile of debris that had been randomly thrown in the alley in front of him......