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Chapter 120 Wolf Blood Sword Grass
The captain was still walking in the fortress like a wolf, his eyes fixed on the white beard standing in the center of the fortress.

When Whitebeard turned around, the captain rushed forward very quickly, and the long sword was held by the captain across the bricks and stones on the ground, sparking along the way.

Whitebeard hurriedly blocked with his sword, and at the moment when the captain's big sword was about to hit Whitebeard's big sword, he jumped up suddenly, and the big sword in his hand fell down from a higher place, like a wild and dangerous dance.

It was too late for Whitebeard to raise his sword again to intercept the captain's attack.

With a click, one of Whitebeard's arms was chopped off by the captain.

"I'm defeated, take this life!" White Beard said to the captain.

Unexpectedly, the captain actually backed away slowly and made a drinking gesture at Whitebeard.

"Is that so?" Whitebeard took out the elemental bottle and drank it. The broken arm appeared again, as if it had never been dropped, and even the armor on the arm was completely restored.

"It stands to reason that you guard the fortress and are undead, where are your elemental bottles?" Whitebeard asked curiously.

That's right, the undead team guards the Faran Fortress to suppress the abyss, how could there be no elemental bottles?
After the captain heard Whitebeard's question, he paused and looked towards the gate of Fort Faran.

"It seems to be due to other reasons, so let's start?" White Beard tightly shook the sword in his hand, and this time he would not hold back his hand, neither he nor the captain.

The captain was obviously paying back the favor that he didn't attack the team members when they went crazy, now it's clear!

One is to save the world and rekindle the first fire, and the other is to suppress the erosion of the abyss and prevent the world from being swallowed by the abyss.

All have their own responsibilities.

The captain's swordsmanship is extremely gorgeous, flying up and down like a wolf's dexterous body, and the big sword in his hand acts as a wolf's sharp claws and sharp teeth.

With only a big sword, Whitebeard defended against the minions protruding from all directions in the captain's attack, like a stone pillar, no matter where the waves came from, they couldn't fight back.

Whitebeard used a naginata in the world of pirates, and he became a berserker in the dungeon, and even mastered the berserk swordsmanship.

Although in the world of black souls, if this kind of injury-for-injury style of play is used rashly, then White Beard may still be fighting against Dashu now, how could he come here?

But the opponent in front of him now is worthy of his madness.

The captain stabbed Whitebeard's chest with a sword, and he could clearly see the beating heart inside, but Whitebeard didn't care, and raised his sword backhand to chop off the captain's head.

The captain could only retreat helplessly, but at this moment, White Beard actually held the giant sword stuck in his chest tightly with his hand, and the blood cut by the blade in his hand was not letting go, just like a man and a woman in love.

If the captain cuts off the leg, cut off the captain's leg; if the captain cuts off the shoulder, then cut off the captain's shoulder!You come and I go like men and women who break up.

With a bang, Whitebeard's great sword slashed at the captain's shoulder, and the bone-deep injury made the captain bend over and hug his shoulder.

Taking advantage of this moment, the giant sword in Whitebeard's hand quickly pierced through the captain's abdomen, causing a lot of damage to the captain.

The captain's health was instantly emptied by Whitebeard's execution, and he could only slowly fall down.

"What a tough enemy, huh..." Whitebeard looked at the captain's body in front of him, and took a sip of the elemental bottle.

The slashed chest healed quickly until it healed without leaving a trace of scar.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and drops of blood gradually appeared on the bodies of the dead team members, and slowly gathered on the captain's body.

When all the blood beads were gathered together, the captain stood up.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, there was fire light flowing between the blades, the fire light illuminated the fortress, and also illuminated the face of the white beard who was drinking the elemental bottle.

"Hahaha, are you standing up again? What a tough guy." Whitebeard also stood up and clenched the big sword in his hand again.

The resurrected captain's movements are not as fast and slow as before, but like a hungry wolf, every move is going all out, and every sword is like the bite of a wolf made of flames .

The flame on the sword was burning fiercely, just piercing into the ground could cause the ground to ignite a raging fire and rush towards Whitebeard.

This is the power of wolf blood. At the beginning, the undead team shared the wolf blood and swore to it. Now all the team members are down, even the captain is dead.

The wolf blood gathered again, which also gathered the strength of all the undead team members, and the flames burning on the blades were their oaths.

Now everything they have is focused on the captain, defending the fortress against powerful enemies.

Wolf swordsmanship is an agile swordsmanship, but now it is used by the captain with great force. Even the white beard who once overwhelmed the captain can't withstand the strength of the captain now.

The arm that was cut by the captain was instantly scorched black by the flames of the sword, saving the trouble of bleeding.

The more dangerous the situation was, the calmer Whitebeard became. Every time the captain swung his sword, Whitebeard took it more seriously.

The sound of swords colliding with each other, and the sound of flames burning were mixed together.

Slowly, Whitebeard began to adapt to the captain's quick attack, attacking the captain from time to time while the captain drew his sword.

With no health, he risked being cut by the captain with one hand to parry the captain, and the other to drink the elemental bottle to recover his health. White Beard didn't care about martial arts anymore.

From the beginning, Whitebeard's one-sided form slowly developed to the current [-]-[-] situation. Whitebeard seems to be very embarrassed, but he can slowly and steadily hold on, not being attacked by the captain's violent attack. defense.

If Whitebeard's combat awareness is the ceiling in the world of pirates, then when he entered the dungeon, he broke through the ceiling and reached the second floor.

Although the captain's attack seemed to be very violent and able to suppress Whitebeard, he lingered on the first floor, because he could suppress it but could not be crushed.

Although White Beard was in a state of embarrassment under his sword, he was able to maintain a safe lifeline.

Instead, the captain was hit frequently by Whitebeard's counterattacks while parrying, and his health slowly dropped.

Finally, in the final blow of Whitebeard's defensive counterattack, the captain was hit in the chest by Whitebeard, and fell down slowly again, and this time he could no longer stand up.

Only then did Whitebeard realize that the captain's eyes were actually red. It seemed that he had absorbed the wolf blood from the players who had been eroded by the abyss, making himself eroded by the abyss.

And the captain always does the undead team etiquette...

"I see. Do you think I'm a new team member?" White Beard silently took out the Wolf Blood Sword Grass from his hand.

This is the Wolf Blood Sword Grass that I got from the Old Wolf of Faran before, and it is also the entry item for the members of the Undead Team.

"Don't worry... I'm going to clean up the things below for you!"

Whitebeard put the Wolf Blood Sword Grass back into his backpack, walked towards the entrance guarded by the undead team, and entered the large underground cemetery that the undead team had always regarded as the greatest threat.

(End of this chapter)