Survival In The Magic Sea: I Have A God-Level Talent

Although Dou Chengjin looks cruel, his IQ is not low.

As a general, he also knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Let this group of murlocs go to die, that is the most appropriate thing.

The strong in the Demon Sea are respected, and the Crab Clan's legion can definitely drive this group of murlocs into the gray fog.

Haskell's face was livid.

The time for this evil god hunt is only one day.

The murlocs are a trial race in the novice area, and there are legions stationed in the novice area for a long time, so they can arrive quickly.

I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be blocked by this kind of gray fog, and I was hit by the crabs.

"Dou Chengjin, don't think you are strong, we murlocs are afraid of you.

"yes?"

Dou Chengjin waved his long knife.

"Let's fight, little ones."

In this way, the two legions who came for the evil god fought on their own before seeing the evil god. "Seven Five Seven" Dou Chengjin's face is gloomy and cold!

He also felt that there was something wrong with the fog, and he needed someone to explore the way.

These murlocs are the best choice.

Just then, a roar came. This roar is not a human voice, nor is it a beast.

Like a ghost returning from hell, it roared unwillingly.

Haske's eyes narrowed, and the other murlocs also showed timid expressions.

They were very familiar with this voice, it was the voice of Pang Haihai.

The wailing became louder and louder, and everyone felt their hairs count down.

"What the hell is in this fog?"

The stronger the person, the more dangerous they feel.

Not long after, a huge fat-headed fish came out slowly.

Everyone was shocked to see it.

This fat-headed fish is ten meters tall and has a fat body, like a dead body soaked in seawater.

The body is covered with black lines.

Pang Dahai was definitely not this big when he left.

What's even more weird is that Pang Dahai is standing on the edge of deception.

He looked ferocious.

Seeing him grab a huge seal and start gnawing it crazily.

"This is too cruel."

Dou Chengjin only felt his scalp go numb.

This is definitely not an ordinary legion that can be conquered.

"This is your murlocs, how could it be like this?"

Haskell sneered:

"how could I know?"

Haskell colluded with the Shark Clan, knew some secrets about the Demon Sea very well, and already had guesses in his mind.

But he didn't expect that thing to appear in the novice area.

Dou Chengjin is a pawn after all.

Although their strength is very strong, they can kill the current merchant army.

But the race behind him is much weaker, and he still doesn't know much about this kind of thing.

Suddenly the two legions found themselves in the white mist.

"Damn, how did this happen?"

Dugu Ye sat on the boat with a smile on his face.

The ability of the ghost ship is regarded as the ultimate in undead magic.

"It's time for this old man to find a master."

Let's talk, Dugu Ye looked in Su Mu's direction.

"The boy who was once so weak turned into a colossus in the blink of an eye, following him might be a good choice.

You must know that Dugu Ye's strength is extraordinary.

He is different from other artifacts. The Malcolm bracelet dominates miracles, the island of the void, and is dilapidated, but it also has the ability to walk through space.

Even the map of the four seasons has the ability to time and control the weather.

And the ghost ship is the real killing soldier.

Its power and destructive power are among the best among artifacts.

It represents not just a ship, but the power of death.

The land shrouded in mist is the kingdom of the dead.

What's even more frightening is that the ghost ship has its own energy system.

It can exert powerful power without using the master's energy.

The white mist began to become deep.

Haskell felt a chill through his heart.

Hastily took out a scroll and began to contact the elders of the shark clan.

"Hey, Haskell, what's up?"

"Elder Shahuangtian, we seem to have entered the foggy area of ​​the ghost ship."

There was a moment of apparent silence on the other side.

"Are you fools? I dare not approach such a terrifying thing, but you dare to break in directly?"

Haskell was in a hurry.

"Elder Shahuangtian, how dare we approach that place, it was this fog that suddenly descended on us."

"The more important thing is that the evil god is in this fog."

In a palace, a kill one person is telling their king about the murloc.

Deng Huangzun of the Shark Clan, an ancient power with a combat power of 4.8 million.

It can be said that he is the top group of people in the magic sea.

Although it can't compare to the five million terrifying existences of the dragon and whale tribes.

But in the general area of ​​the Demon Sea, the people who can defeat him can be counted on two hands..

Moreover, most of those people have already entered a dormant state, and once they do something, they will die.

And he's still in his teens.

Deng Huangzun frowned slightly.

"Ghost ship, I remember that this thing has an unusual origin. This thing seems to be an ark that connects the two sides of the magic sea. It bears a powerful force of death and is extremely aggressive."

"The question is how did he get together with the evil god, that evil god shouldn't belong to the human race?"

Shahuangtian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Whenever His Majesty frowned, there would be a catastrophe.

The white mist is getting deeper and deeper here.

And evolve towards black.

Suddenly a murloc clutched his throat in pain.

Husk narrowed his eyes, and this murloc was the weakest among them.

The weakest person, the first situation has already explained everything.

"IX..."

The woman spat out a pool of black blood in pain.

"Um?"

Haskell felt a chill welling up in his heart.

He lowered his head to look at his palm, and at some point, it was already covered with thin black lines.

These thin threads seemed to be alive, and began to erode its vitality continuously.

This is a process of unraveling.

"What exactly is this?"

Dou Chengjin panicked.

His performance in the face of the unknown is even more unbearable.

Dou Chengjin hung the long knife around Haske's neck.

"Tell me, what is this?"

Haskell sneered.

"There is a ghost ship in the magic sea." 1.7

Dou Chengjin almost missed the knife.

"Impossible, how could the ghost ship be here."

"Yeah, that thing should only be in the normal area, why did it appear here? Who knows.

The black mist began to erode everyone's bodies.

Haskell waved at his men.

"Walk."

Can't stay here anyway.

Otherwise, you will only encounter unexpected dangers.

Just then, a roar came.

Pang Dahai rushed out from nowhere, holding a long knife and started killing the people around him.

Pang Dahai, who was transformed into an undead, has a combat power of 1.3 million.

This terrifying data made Haske's eyes tear open.

"how so."

Husk suddenly regretted being with the Sharkmen. .