Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

The tacit cooperation of the knights, and the help of the monster spider, finally trapped Sherlock in the spider web.

At the same time, various curse textures appeared on Sherlock's body, black shadows surrounded him, and a bloody mouth appeared behind him, ready to devour him at any time.

There are various weapons suspended in front of him, waiting for the master's command to launch an attack.

"Sherlock."

He Ling planned to rush over, but was blocked by a huge monster.

At the same time she heard Sherlock's voice.

"Believe me."

He Ling nodded and looked sideways at the witch Tihana beside him.

One of her arms was bitten off by the monster, and her face was stained with a gloomy look of pain.

Heling used the power of the storm to sweep away the monsters, seize the gap, and heal Tihana.

Tihana looked at her newly grown arms and said to Herring,

"Oh, I owe you an arm. What can I do? I have nothing to give you, so why not pay with my body?"

Seeing that she was still thinking about joking at this time, He Ling relaxed a little.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the monster that rushed over put her into a fighting state again.

Pipisia dragged Colm around and dodged around. It didn't deal with these guys seriously, it just wanted to fulfill Sherlock's instructions.

"Do you do it?"

The knights looked at each other hesitantly.

Having seen Shylock's methods, they did not dare to use the killing move easily, fearing that it would be passed on to them.

The monster spider also retreated quietly. It had already trapped Sherlock, and other things were beyond its control.

In front of this group of knights, it is just a baby with very low combat effectiveness.

Thinking of this, the monster spider decided to escape first.

"What? You don't have the courage to kill me anymore?"

Sherlock raised the corners of his mouth and said provocatively.

"Gan, kill him."

The irritable knight among them gave an order, and the bloody mouth behind Sherlock bit his body.

Shylock's body was torn open and turned into two halves.

At the same moment, other weapons also launched an attack, beating the remaining half of Sherlock's body into a sieve.

And the shadows and curses wrapped around Sherlock's body continued to corrode his broken body, and every piece of flesh and blood was devoured.

As a result, Sherlock's whole body seemed to be torn apart on the spot.

However, all this happened in a very short period of time.

It was so short that Sherlock's companions were still entangled by other monsters and didn't realize what was happening.

Except for the exhausted Kom in the sky.

After all, he did nothing but dodge.

No, the dodges are all done by Pipicia himself.

He covered his mouth with a look of disbelief on his face. He only saw Sherlock being caught in the spider web, and then his body turned into blood mist, and then the blood mist disappeared without a trace.

What he observed with his naked eyes was the result of omitting the entire process.

This result made Kom unable to make any sound and his eyes were full of fear.

What followed was breathless despair.

Without Sherlock, they would never get out.

Kom didn't even dare to make a sound. He looked at his companions who were still fighting. He was afraid that if he spoke out, they would all be overwhelmed by the tide of beasts.

Realizing that something was wrong with Kom, Herring followed his line of sight, but saw nothing.

The knights held their breath one by one, waiting for the result.

"That's all?"

"do you died?"

"Hahaha, you are just too cautious. How could anyone escape our joint attack?"

"Yes, we are the strongest twelve knights under Phoenix."

They finally found their home court advantage and let out hearty laughter.

This feeling is as pleasant as driving away the villains who invaded your home.

"This weird guy was finally killed."

"The next ones are his companions. We don't need to take action. These monsters can have fun."

The knights looked joking.

Only one person remained silent.

Since they were both wearing heavy armor and helmets, the expressions on each other's faces could hardly be seen unless they were close.

Therefore, they could not see clearly the distorted face of the Silent One at this moment.

"Alto, why don't you speak?"

The tall knight looked at the short Elto.

He is only two meters tall, so he does look relatively short.

Alto took off his helmet, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

There is still a twisted smile on this face.

His smile was innocent, but his eyes were full of killing.

"Alto, no, you are not Alto!"

The tall knight looked at Sherlock who was standing next to him in panic.

Sherlock raised the corners of his mouth and wiped the blood on his face: "Were you happy just now after killing? Can you change me now?"

"monster!"

The Knights quickly distanced themselves from Sherlock.

But everything is powerless.

The armor on Sherlock's body deformed and turned into a thin black shirt.

He jumped up like a primitive beast and tore a knight's thigh directly, then cut off his arms, head and abdomen.

Another knight died amid a burst of extremely painful screams.

Immediately, Sherlock did not give anyone a chance to breathe. His body twisted in a shape that did not conform to common sense of physics, turned into a black shadow, and appeared behind a knight.

"What are you looking for? I'm here."

His voice was like a seducer from hell, and the knight's head was lifted off by him.

360 degree rotation, twisting.

Sherlock looked at the complete head and suddenly let out a hideous laugh.

"Phoenix, why don't you come out yet?"

Sherlock dropped the head on the ground and appeared in front of another knight again.

This time, he directly squeezed his body and exploded.

Like a blood bag, the explosion was full of bright red blood.

Sherlock was covered in rain.

And he seemed to be enjoying it, spinning around in the blood mist.

"Sherlock."

Kom swallowed. Why did he feel that he was not dead, but more like a demon?

Colm's heart couldn't stand it anymore, and he felt that he would never offend Sherlock in the future, even though he had always been very cautious.

Sherlock's body was covered in blood, but he still had more to say.

"One, two, three."

He counted the knights crushed by him and continued to move forward.

In the eyes of others, Sherlock at this time can only be described as crazy.

That's right, every time he crushes someone, he can't help but lick the blood on his hands, feeling completely different from usual.

Sometimes, he even pounces directly on his opponent, biting his opponent's neck and tearing his body apart.

No, you can't call them opponents.

It's prey.

Only the last three of the 12 knights were left. They did not dare to approach Sherlock anymore, and even had the urge to escape.

He Ling's eyes suddenly lost their sparkle.

She lowered her head and laughed. When she raised her head again, all the monsters around her knelt down.

Tihana was stunned for a second and took the initiative to distance herself from Heling.

He Ling raised his head and looked at Sherlock.

"As expected, you are just like me."