A ghost fire ignited out of thin air on the ground, Thresh's tall figure walked out of it, and the horrific sound of chains passing through the ground echoed in the secret room.

He raised the lantern to illuminate the surroundings, and thousands of green balls inside the lantern flew wildly, as if to avoid Thresh's gaze. But Thresh did not look at them, but looked at Planck in the corner.

The Bilgewater man is focusing on bone carving on his hands, a dead art - without killing people, completely peel off the muscles of the carving part and carve the patterns on it. The target must be kept awake throughout the whole process, and splashed rum on the wound from time to time to wash away blood, so that the target can clearly see how his bones turned into works of art under the sculptor's knife.

Thresh likes this art very much, the art of torture.

He has always tortured the soul, but the bone sculpture can make people feel the double torture of the body and the soul.

Unfortunately, there are few living people on Shadow Island who can perform living bone sculptures on Planck. He used a piece of leg bone that he picked up from somewhere, which lost the meaning of torture and used to pass the time better than nothing.

As a studious scholar, if you have the chance, Thresh plans to take his own experimental subject to further study of bone celestial artifacts, but there are more important things at the moment.

"Planck, your bad luck has come to the island."

The slender knife paused.

"What? You say Sarah Doom?"

"It's true that she followed the hatred and brought all her helpers, and even I had to avoid her sharp edge."

Planck put down the bone carving, the legs were covered with complex patterns, and the curled tentacles and waves were entangled together. It was still a few more stabs before he could achieve perfection, but he no longer had the intention to spend time on his bones.

"It's just right, I've had enough of this place where birds don't shit." Planck stood up from his chair, like a giant statue rising from the abyss, his whole face turned terrifying scarlet with rage, and the straps on the pistol holster creaked by him.

"Where is she?"

"Don't worry about her for now. The most urgent thing is to let the king accumulate strength. You just need to defeat his will and seize the power later." Thresh's indifference and Planck formed a sharp contrast.

"It's time to close the net. The Defeated King has accumulated a lot of strength. No matter how many of them are, they will never come back."

"Planck, our goal should not be just a small Bilgewater, continue to wait until the king arrives in full bloom." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Thresh's mouth, revealing a shining fang: "Give hope to rise up, and finally put it out with your own hands. What a pleasant torture."

Planck's eyes were flashing red, and he sat back on the chair, as if suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Very good, I have something to do, you can stay here."

Watching Thresh disappear into the ghost fire, Planck slapped the table in anger, and the carving knife completely penetrated into the handrail.

"Damn the Devil." No sensible person would believe that the cunning undead was. Planck had every reason to believe that this was just Thresh's delaying strategy. He did not believe that Thresh had been preparing for so long to give the result to a mortal.

This is definitely a conspiracy, and the terrible conspiracy against him must not act according to Thresh's plan

Thinking of this, Planck activated the portal. Under the protection of the chest amulet, he was unobstructed along the way and came again before the ruined King Sword.

"Disundered King, it's time to wake up."

Black lightning burst out from the hilt of the sword, and a figure condensed from black mist appeared in front of Planck.

Foyego.

Compared to before, his entity has been much solidified. If this continues, he will be able to recover from his peak state in less than a few days.

"Why should the untouchables disturb my rest?" Foyego floated high above, looking down at the mortal in front of him.

"Unpard?" Planck sneered. It seemed that the king did not understand Bilgewater's style: "When I step on you and crush you like an egg, I see if you can still say it."

He dared to contradict him? If it were normal for Fergego, he had already slashed the heart of this mortal from his shoulder with a huge sword blade, but at this moment he was just a ghost trapped in the sword, and no matter how powerful he was, he could not do it himself.

In desperation, he could only examine Planck patiently. He suddenly realized that this mortal was not simple, and he also exuded the domineering aura of a king.

"I see you now, Planck. You are a man of destiny. Let me release me from this sword, and we can search for fate together-my queen, and your kingdom."

"I'm not a fool. When the time is right, I will summon you."

Planck did not do as he did. Although he was thinking that he was releasing Foyego and robbing before the opponent had completely recovered his strength, he then used this force to get rid of Thresh and work alone... but he still couldn't hurry.

There are many other tricks that have not been understood, and he must try it more.

"You mean, when Thresh ordered you?" Foyego's words made Planck feel very upset, but he did not answer, but heard the destruction king continue to induce: "The amulet you wear... take it off. Let's take the royal power together and let my queen be with us."

Such a low-key lie made Planck confirm that Foyego wanted to occupy his body. The amulet was the only way to resist him, and Thresh did not lie to him at this point.

In an instant, he made up his mind.

"I have no interest in your queen, she is dead. But with this amulet, I can make you bow your head and surrender."

"This is also what Threstone told you?" A trace of mist appeared on Foyego's hideous face, and the corners of his eyes twitched continuously.

"Enough! I don't need to argue with a king who has been dead for a long time. I'm going to do this myself."

Again and again, Foyego's unconcealed contempt made him angry.

He is not someone's lackey, he is Planck, Bilgewater's king, no one can imagine riding on Planck's neck to shit!

"I'm fed up with your conspiracy, Thresh! I'm going to get back the throne I deserve!"

Planck walked towards the center of the pool, holding the amulet tightly with his right hand, and his left hand, which was blown up by Miss Doom, was replaced with a prosthetic limb, and extended to the hilt of the Blade of the Blade of the Defeat King.

The black mist surged, and he heard Foyego whisper in his ear and encouraged him: "Yes... I can feel your desires, your anger... release me!"

No matter what he said, it would not affect Planck. The latter held the hilt of the sword and immediately felt a powerful force pouring into his body, accompanied by Foyego's resentful obsession, which was crazily attacking his will.

"My queen, we will meet again soon."

“…This fool must not be allowed to stop us from reunion.”

Baru's heart swallowed the black mist and emitted a green light. Planck held the amulet tightly, his eyes filled with strange light.

"How can my children's love affair be compared with my determination to unify Bilgewater!"

He kept his mind and thought about regaining Bilgewater until Foyego was taken into the amulet by powerful suction.

"You want to trap me? Just this...a little thing? I'm not a weak ghost!"

"I will be able to break free from the bondage soon! You can't separate me from her! I am willing to burn out the world and want her to return to me!"

The ruined king struggled and furious in the amulet. His power made the amulet float. Planck grabbed the amulet tightly until its flashing light gradually subsided.

The voice in his ears weakened, and he won the battle between will.

Planck opened his eyes and looked at the amulet that was constantly emitting black air. With just one thought, the fog surging around him stretched out his tentacles and lifted him up and stretched into the sky.

The dark fog in the sky was driven by him!

He never felt so strong!

"Sarah Doom, let's kill you."

...

Time returned to the present, Planck chose to betray him before Thresh harvest, so he controlled the power of the ruined king.

"Come and pay homage to your new king, bad luck." Planck looked down at the group of people, staring straight at Sarah in the crowd, and his mouth was full of irony.

"Planck, you-" Before Ruluo could finish his sentence, Sarah took over the conversation irritably.

"—You can go and die!" She fired at Planck, but the bullet was blocked by a barrier of black fog.

When the battle began, Oluoy could only take the lead and choose a side station.

She kept thinking about why she was so stupid and would save someone who was willing to join the undead.

Ever since the Snake Mother decided Planck was qualified, she has been questioning that the road paved by the Snake Mother had collapsed or that she had collapsed.

And now, it's time to salvation.

"I'll teach you how to shoot."

Planck snorted coldly, and pointed the gun in his hand at Sarah, like a sharp sword hanging from the sky.

Bang!

The black track fell on the stone bridge and was tumbling away by Sarah, or it was said that Planck didn't care whether he could hit it.

In the area hit by the bullet, the dark smoke exploded, and countless crying sounds of resentful spirits exploded. Something terrible was formed in it, and everyone retreated one after another and was forced to divide it into two groups. Zell, Roy, Gwen and two sentries, two Yoder people were on this end, and the rest were on the other end.

A huge figure rose from the black fog, as tall as ten people, several furious ghost faces were covered with ghost fire, holding a giant execution axe in his hand, and the long tail covered with armor easily collapsed the fence of the bridge deck and hung down from the gap.

"grumble--"

The stiff fear spread like ripples, and the Poluo people let out the highest decibel screams ever, and they all leapt behind people.

"My God, this is..." Zell knew this undead colossus, which was no less famous than the shadow of war.
Chapter completed!