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Chapter 47 The Ferryman in Black Robe(1/2)

Canster Strait under the moonlight at night.

"Woo~"

In the early morning of the strait, in the deep night, the wind roared endlessly, and on the narrow and dangerous sea, the waves crashed on the shore, causing waves to rise.

In the bat cave on the cliff, the blazing bonfire gradually dissipated the moisture and fishy smell, and the delicious smell of grilled fish spread throughout.

Wang Changle, whose muscles were relaxed, sat at the entrance of the cave with a fish bone in his mouth, blankly calculating the remaining trump cards on his data panel.

It wasn't until he saw the cooldown of [Special Talent: Scale of Oath] that he felt relieved, and when his eyes fell on the temporary skills column, he was slightly startled:

Hoarding transformation, temporary skills, active:

Skill effect: Consumes 20% of the maximum life force and immediately converts half of it into magic points. (The maximum recovery point is 2000 points.)

Tip: This skill will disappear after being used once. If it has not been used, 1/1 can be retained.

...

It took Wang Changle a while to remember that this seemed to be a talent skill he had acquired by killing the insect man from the Gourmet Club in the world of "Prisoners of Food".

This method of replenishing magic was really useless to him before, but in this period of lack of life force, it is quite suitable to use it as a back-up.

"Fu"

Suddenly, the sea breeze passed through the gap in the rattan curtain in front of the cave and hit Wang Changle's cheek. He was stroking the hard dragon scales on the back of his neck, his thoughts flying.

This genetic alienation is not a problem that is difficult to solve for him, but when he thinks of the three sea emperors, he feels a headache.

After escaping from Turtle Island, Black Sea King and Red Beard not only issued sea pursuit orders one after another, but also directly sent his information to Bone Sheep Fan Osi.

In a sense, Wang Changle had offended three legendary pirate groups at once.

So much so that under the wide-area search by the blood crows and the sea beasts of Hundred Beasts-Tusi, he was running away almost all day, fleeing in the direction of Xigang.

Fortunately, limited by the alliance in the Tahama sea area and the defense against the major forces of other kingdoms, there were not many people responsible for the joint pursuit this time.

Wang Changle relied on the alternating power of 'Concealment', 'Dimensional Airspace' and 'Son of the Sea' to fly into the sky and into the sea, and finally successfully escaped from the search area.

Of course, in order to successfully escape the pursuit, he paid a high price. He not only experienced several naval battles, but also suffered varying degrees of damage to all his equipment.

The life force has been used up, and even the [Sun Crystal Candy] as a supplementary recovery method has been used up.

Just as Wang Changle was recalling the exciting experience of this day, a little guy holding a bunch of grilled fish came over from the cave.

"Huh, Huh? (Boss, do you want to eat grilled fish?)"

"Leave it there and eat more yourself."

Wang Changle stopped playing with the red and black arm guards, turned his head to look at Opal with swollen cheeks, moved his big sapphire face as if comforting, and smiled.

Seeing this, the little guy stopped talking. After sitting down next to Wang Changle, he quietly ate the grilled fish.

In fact, if the magic value hadn't bottomed out and the sea storm outside the cave was getting worse, he wouldn't have stayed in the cave any longer and would have continued on his way to Xigang.

Returning to Xigang was not all about escaping, he also wanted to find out about the 'Terror Island'.

After all, it has been nearly 10 days since Wang Changle arrived in the 'Viking Sea', but he still has not been able to learn the complete clues about the 'Terror Island', the center of the world.

The sea area of ​​'Ta Hama', as the alliance center of the top forces, will inevitably have information about the terrorist island, but the danger there is too high, so I can't go there by myself.

Nowadays, the only thing Wang Changle can rely on is the charts and navigation diaries of Logan Chivis.

As an old man who sailed the "Viking Sea", Logan has mastered most of the waterways in these years, coupled with the deliberate collection of nautical charts and exploration of unknown sea areas in those three years.

It can be said that most of the [Viking Sea] has been explored by him, excluding the land and coastal areas of the major kingdoms, as well as the windless sea areas where Black Hoof arrived.

There is not much unknown sea area left in this 'Viking Sea'. As long as you can obtain those sealed charts and logbooks, and use ritual magic 'divination' to explore, it will not be difficult to find out where the 'Terror Island' is.

Thinking of this, Wang Changle's eyes couldn't help but gleam, he took the crispy grilled fish aside and started to bite into it.

Amidst the crackling sound of burning firewood, time passed unconsciously, and he dozed off with the breeze on his pillow.

"Boom!"

A sound like thunder resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

The howling wind and rain poured into the cave, instantly waking up Wang Changle. He raised his eyes and saw a figure in black robes approaching across the sea at great speed.

No matter the roaring waves or the roaring wind and rain, they can't stop the opponent's progress.

The moment Wang Changle locked his eyes on the man in black robe, the man also slightly raised his head and glanced in his direction.

"Walk!"

The moment their eyes crossed, Wang Changle felt that his breath was locked. As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy who woke up from his dream completed the parasitic possession.

The sense of danger that the guy in black robe burst out was much stronger than that of the Black Sea King, and he didn't know where the old monster came from.

"Buzz"

"Dimensional airspace, open!"

However, Wang Changle's spirits were lifted after not seeing the blood crows.

The space rippled, and he disappeared from the spot instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters in the air.

"Long!"

"Hoarding Conversion"

As the blood burned, Wang Changle's magic value was completely restored instantly, and he drew his bow and drew an arrow.

The bowstring trembled, and two scarlet streams of light shot out rapidly, grazing the phantom-like man in black robes and falling into the seabed.

Suddenly, a huge scarlet wave rose into the sky, and the raging waves suddenly swept in all directions, twisting the vortex.

"Pong"

The man in black robe broke through the huge waves, glanced at the figure who was retreating in a single blow, and the speed of his feet increased sharply.

In an instant, he was high in the sky, and his long legs like battle axes broke through the strong wind in the sky. He withdrew his hand to block Wang Changle, and kicked him into the bottom of the sea with one kick.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Boom"

"puff"

The water column rose into the sky, the air explosion spread, and under the roaring undercurrent, Wang Changle touched the cracked breastplate, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He stopped his body with the turbulent water, looked at the floating internal organs fragments, restrained his shock, twisted his waist, and immediately dived towards the bottom of the sea.

"Fu"

At the moment when the bodies collided, Wang Changle sensed that the black-robed ferryman was the existence of an ancient longing body.

Although this kind of ancient thought body has no body and cannot use material weapons, most of them were peak powerhouses during their lifetime.

As long as their obsession persists, they can maintain their peak combat effectiveness with their tyrannical mental power.

Just like Teresa in the world of 'Big Sword', or the existence of resentment in the world of 'Hunter', they are extremely difficult to deal with.

For this kind of existence, neither the 'Soul Chain' nor the 'Abyss Sword Pouch' will be very effective.

Wang Changle understood that in his current state, he didn't have much time to struggle with it. Obtaining the sea map was the most important thing.

"boom"

In just a few seconds, Wang Changle's body trembled slightly as he shuttled through the underwater reefs, and he felt the ultimate sense of danger again.

With blind eyes, he instantly saw a black robe running like a cannonball on the bottom of the sea.

It was also at this moment that Wang Changle was sure that this guy was definitely not an existence invited by the Black Sea King or Red Beard. Otherwise, such a strong person would never be used here.

"Pong"

The turbulent undercurrents and rugged rocks, blessed by the black-robed man's terrifying strength and agility, not only failed to become obstacles, but instead became accelerator pedals.

There were frequent roars and flashes of space, but the distance between the two kept getting closer, and the feeling of heart palpitations kept coming.

"Snapped"

"Hidden"

Wang Changle had long eyes on his head. With a flash of light, he was behind the man in black robe.

As soon as he put his hands together, dozens of algae forest guards rushed towards the black-robed man, and he escaped into the shadows, his flesh and blood squirming, and transformed into his original form.

"Snoring"

Before Wang Changle could get rid of his breath lock, before he could be happy, a vortex of water rose up from the bottom of the sea.

The majestic suction force crushed the forest guard into pieces in the blink of an eye, pulling him towards the center of the vortex.

As soon as he raised his eyes, Wang Changle saw the man in black robe stirring up the undercurrent with his hands. The scope of the vortex expanded strongly under the powerful centrifugal force.

At this moment, he knew that he could not escape. If he did not kill the man in black robe, he would not be able to live well.

"The ultimate arrow? Penetration"

The hand is loose and the string moves.

When the bow was as full as the moon, Wang Changle's full burst of mental power turned into invisible threads of thought, which merged with the green vines into arrows, which instantly pierced through.

"Duh"
To be continued...
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