"Lucky, come here."

Drizzt waved to luck, but never thought that a swollen arm suddenly broke through the deck, grabbed his ankle and pulled it down.

He stared at the moment, stomped his feet and shouted.

Grayfors stood beside him and watched the show. The panic expression on Drizzt's face was so funny to him. Even though he loved being so stinky, at that moment, all of them were thrown off the boat.

"Save it!" Drizzt scolded Grayfos angrily, and he felt his fingers gradually shrinking on his ankle.

"How do you want me to save? Will you smash your leg with one shot?"

Graves said he was helpless, and in the end, Raven next to him drew a knife and cut the ghost hand off his wrist. The broken mouth leaked the black water from the lake.

"The undead has climbed onto the deck, hurry up and don't be slapping."

Sarah and Raven then took the knife to fight the undead and bought time for Drizzt. But Drizzt was now struggling with the ghost hand on his feet. After it broke, it still held it on his legs and was still putting pressure on him.

If he wants to get rid of it, he doesn't dare to do it. If he doesn't get rid of it, he is so disgusting.

"Grefous, see if you can..." Drizzt looked at Graveus with a bitter face, but he smashed a dead soul rushing towards him with a bang, and then pretended that he couldn't hear clearly, and surrounded his hands behind his ears.

"What did you say just now?"

"It's okay, you can be busy."

It is better to begging for others than asking for others. Drizzt worked for a long time and finally got the dead of the dead's broken hand off his feet.

Grayfors' giant shotgun smashed the fence, and the sound of Chi Chi's gun made Drizzt tremble. His hands trembled. The cards in his sleeves were shaking for a long time. He took the time to look at the deck. The undead was constantly climbing up from the ship's side and deck. Their claws penetrated the wooden boards and fragments flew everywhere.

A man fought against the cabin door, but unexpectedly, a hand would penetrate the door panel and grab his back heart. He screamed in despair and was pulled into the cabin filled with black fog, and then there was no sound. Another person reached out to pull him, but his whole arm was pulled down, and then his whole body fell coldly.

There were fewer and fewer places on the deck where they could stand. The undead were like breaking out of the ground and blew the floor from bottom to top. Except for them, there were no other living people on the deck. Several sailors were fluttering wildly, and were pulled under the sea by the suction of the sinking hull.

"Quick...quick!"

Drizzt finally took out a sufficient number of blue cards, and luckily came to his feet, so he didn't have to risk his search.

He picked up his luck, then pointed to the ghost ship not far away and said, "Lucky, you have to send everyone else over there, can you do it?"

When Lucky heard this, he shook his head in horror, lay on his palm and covered his eyes with his two front paws. Obviously, he also knew that going to the ghost ship was a very dangerous thing.

Drizzt holds his forehead, it seems that it is not entirely a benefit for pets to be too smart.

"In the past, I could still bet. If I don't go, I can only wait to die here!"

He said again, but luckily he still buried his head as if he couldn't hear it. Drizzt was helpless. He couldn't teleport it alone, so he might not live for ten seconds without anyone else following him alone.

Just when he was at a loss, a piece of pie fell from the sky... Oh no, it was a red Poluo delicacy, exuding a spicy smell, making people feel their appetites bloom when they smelled it.

The smell also attracted luck. It raised its head and stared at the food in Drizzt's hands, and its eyes turned into the shape of Poluo delicacies.

Drizzt was a little puzzled. Why did the snacks he bought outside usually not have such a great attraction? He leaned over and sniffed them. Are he lucky to like spicy food?

He removed the delicacy from being licked by the lucky tongue and said to it: "You use the magic on these blue cards to teleport us over, and this cookie is yours."

Lucky nodded without thinking, his butt twisted, as if he was about to grow a small tail.

Sarah kicked on a cannon, kicked it over and knocked down a dead soul chasing her, and then returned to Drizzt along the sloping deck. After everyone gathered again, Drizzt began to talk about the key points of using teleportation magic.

"Let your mind go, imagine where you are going, don't resist..."

Before they could finish their words, the undead roared and rushed forward. The lucky little hand slapped his hand and activated the blue card directly. The strong wind blew over and all four disappeared, leaving only a few slowly falling cards on the spot, and were finally washed away by the rising water level.

When he opened his eyes again, Sarah found herself standing on the deck of the ghost ship.

There was a layer of sticky black water floating on the deck. Even if I stepped on it with my boots, I could feel the soles of my feet soaked in dampness and coldness. After the initial dizziness, I began to feel a gloomy chill wandering against my skin, and my hands and feet couldn't help trembling, as if invisible water vapor was constantly absorbing the heat in my body.

"How are you? Raven." The breath Sarah exhaled began to defrost.

"I want to vomit..."

Raven reacted very much to the sequelae of teleportation. Sarah patted him on the back with great force, and then saw Drizzt making disgusting and disgusting sounds on the other side of the deck. There was this kind of black water that reminded people of sea beast oil. He didn't know where to put his feet.

Sarah was a little confused. Why were they separated after teleportation? Is it because the landing points in her mind were different? Soon she stopped worrying about this problem, because the undead on the ship had noticed them and dragged the scimitar and harpoon toward them.

Next was another tough battle. Sarah did not need the Queen's Council on the sea hunting ship, and the explosion would accelerate the sinking. On the ghost ship, there were not so many concerns. She would tear down everything she saw.

She shot and exploded the undead in front of her, and turned over the mast she had broken before to meet with Graves and the others. Unexpectedly, Graves shot herself into the cabin with one shot.

Everything was so suddenly. Seeing the deck collapse suddenly and the two men disappeared in front of him, Sarah had a premonition and thought that it would be the turn to make the highlight next?

Instead of following Drizzt and the others into the unknown cabin, she continued to stay on the deck with Raven, facing the undead who came out from nowhere and were gradually increasing.

These undead just surrounded them and did not take the next move. The strange move verified her idea. It seemed that she really wanted to leave their dish to the person who was truly qualified to do it.

Bayi Chinese

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.
Chapter completed!