Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 560 Crisis
Dylan is an ordinary fisherman in Fish Kingdom, and today he is fishing at sea as usual.

"My God, how did he do it?" He put down the fishing net in his hand, and stared blankly at a man running on the sea in the distance with his mouth open.

Dylan noticed that the man seemed to have noticed him too, and adjusted his direction and ran towards him.

He was taken aback and felt a little scared.

But after seeing the young face of the man clearly, Dylan felt a little relieved.

It doesn't look very vicious, and it's still young, not like a robber.

"Where is this place?" The man's question in front of him was beyond Dylan's expectations.

He was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Lord Rian, this is the Kingdom of Fish, and this sea area belongs to Marquis Abner of Haiyan City."

"Marquis Abner of Haiyan City? I seem to have an impression..." Rhodes was talking to himself while running towards the fishing village on the coast.

He had heard of Haiyan City several times before. Quentin said that he had won the Haiyan City hand-to-hand combat competition before. The Derrick he met in the world of the dead before was also a small nobleman in Haiyan City.

And the ruler of Haiyan City, the Marquis of Abner, he had also met before. At the meeting in Qingliu City, the Marquis of Abner was the actual speaker of the Fish Kingdom, and Prince Joyce was just the face. In the upper class, the right to speak is not as important as him.

Rhodes remembered that this city seemed to be located in the southwest of the mainland, further south than Gulfstream City.

After going ashore, he had to determine his bearing first, so that he could judge whether Misail was in the north or south.

It would be better if it was in the north, maybe she has already gone back.

In order to avoid some troubles, Rhodes landed on the coast far away from the fishing village, and then went to the fishing village.

After approaching, Rhodes felt that this place should be a small town, not a village.

The people around the town didn't find it strange because of his arrival, it may be that there are often foreign adventurers here.

This is also a good thing for Rhodes.

After entering the village, Rhodes inquired about the location of the tavern, and then walked towards the tavern.

After inquiring about the surrounding situation from the tavern owner and purchasing a map, Rhodes left the tavern without staying for long.

Michelle has returned to the real world. Although she should be unlikely to encounter any danger, Rhodes feels that he can only feel at ease after confirming it himself.

After staying in the world of the dead and the world of consciousness for so long, especially after encountering so many weird and terrifying things, Rhode actually wanted to chat with someone in the tavern.

Adventurers and mercenaries who often hang out in taverns may not be good at fighting, but they are definitely good at bragging and chatting. Their psychological counseling ability is probably stronger than most undergraduates who graduated from psychology, but the language is a little vulgar.

After leaving the small town, Rhodes ran towards Misel with his lightness kung fu.

After inquiring about the situation from the tavern owner, he was able to confirm that Missel was in the northeast of him now, but it was not clear how far it was.

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"It's really difficult for me." Misaier vigorously knocked the climbing pick into the snow on the mountain wall.

In order to ensure safety, she held a climbing pick in each hand, and wrapped one end of the climbing pick with a strong rope, and the other end was tied to her waist. She wore shoes on her feet and tied a dagger on the sole of her feet.

Every time she moves down, she first pulls out the climbing pick fixed near the top of her head and hits it on her chest. After making sure it is secure, she slowly pulls out the dagger pierced into the snow, adjusts her posture and puts the dagger on the shoe Secure down.

Going down from this kind of cliff is more troublesome than climbing up, especially when you re-fix your feet every time.

It's difficult to operate without looking down, and looking down can't help but feel a little scary.

It is impossible to survive a fall from such a height, and the body may even be smashed to pieces.

Michel was a little envious of the flying dragons and Rhodes.

Although Rhodes taught her several sets of lightness skills, she couldn't even walk on water, let alone walk on air.

Baron on the top of the mountain sat quietly in the snow, as if waiting for something.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood up slowly, held the giant ax in his hand, and stared at the snow in front of him.

Click!Click!Click!
There was a sound like glass breaking in front, and a small crack appeared in the space above the snow.

Baron stood there and waited for a while, but the crack did not expand.

After hesitating for a while, he walked forward with a huge ax in hand.

"What the hell is this?" Baron bent down to observe the crack.

Through the crack, he saw a dense crowd.

"These people look so strange..." Baron said to himself.

Ka Ka Ka!
The sound like glass shattering sounded again, and Baron subconsciously took a few steps back, and the fist-sized crack in front of him expanded to a height of several meters.

Afterwards, countless shriveled, gray-skinned and rotting humanoid creatures rushed out of the crack, and rushed towards Baron like a mad dog.

If Rhodes were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these humanoid creatures as wandering spirits that existed in the world of the dead.

boom!
Black flames instantly burned on Baron's body and weapon.

The giant ax cut through the air, and there was a sound like the roar of a dragon.

All the wandering souls around were cut in half by Baron.

After being cut in half, the wandering souls could still move, but soon they were burned into coke by the black flames stained on their bodies.

However, there are too many living corpses, and they are still pouring out of the cracks continuously.

Baron kept swinging the giant ax like an electric fan, killing an unknown number of wandering souls.

The crack is still gradually expanding, and the wandering souls behind the crack are densely packed, and the edge cannot be seen.

No, I definitely can't stop so many by myself, I have to pass the news out.

The castles and soldiers of the nobles in the vicinity can't stop so many ghost things. We must find a way to evacuate everyone in the vicinity to the south of Winterfell Fortress, or to a city like Ice City...

"Michelle!"

Michelle, who was climbing on the cliff, heard Baron's roar from above, and she looked up suspiciously.

I'm almost at the bottom of the mountain, but I can still hear Baron's voice?

"If you can hear me, tell everyone to evacuate to the south of Winterfell! There are a lot of ghouls here..."

Baron's words became quieter as he spoke, until at last Missel couldn't hear him when he listened carefully.

Michel speeded up and quickly climbed down the mountain.

She felt that Baron was definitely not joking with her.

Baron has always been a very courageous person. Even he feels that there are so many ghouls on the mountain that the nearby people need to be evacuated to the south of Winterfell Fortress, which means that the situation is very serious.

You must know that this is the north of the central part of the Nord Kingdom, very far from Winterfell Fortress.

Remembering that Baron's voice gradually became smaller and finally disappeared, Missel sighed.

To her, Baron was a trusted friend...

We can no longer climb down so conservatively.

Michelle took a deep breath and jumped directly.

After falling for a certain distance, she chanted a spell, and a long sword with a golden chain at the end flew out and stuck on the mountain wall. The other end of the golden chain was wrapped around Michelle's body, hanging her on the ground. air.

After resting for a few seconds to recover, the long sword and golden chain formed by the condensed energy turned into streamers and shattered, and Missel fell down again.

After repeating the previous operation several times, Michel returned to the ground.

How to get out of here?
Mithel never came to the holy mountain of Nord.

In such a vast mountain range, without a guide to lead the way, it is normal to be trapped in it for several months.

Just then, she noticed a herd of deer staring at her in the forest not far away.

A golden light shot out from Misaier's hand and hit the strongest stag among them.

The stag froze for a moment, then ran towards Michelle, and rubbed Michelle's arm affectionately.

Michel turned over and rode on the stag, put his hand on its head and communicated with it spiritually, letting it lead him to the nearest human gathering place.

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(End of this chapter)