The fight on the beach continues.

Without the guns and cannons in the real world, what sounded like a harsh collision of soldiers and blood and blood were heard here.

Except for his butler, there were still a few remaining personal guards, the others had already rushed down the breakwater. His face was still calm at this moment.

He thought that the easy treasure-gathering operation was intercepted by a group of monsters who came out in the middle of the road, but this did not mean that he would be afraid or retreat.

Because he was the Count and the highest-ranking harbor of Dilas, he had already sent a guard to the garrison at the harbor of Dilas. Even though it was late at night, he was still confident that the troops of Dilas Harbor of Dilas Harbor would appear in an hour on the long street behind him.

By then, the outcome of things will not change at all. These monsters that hinder him from taking the treasure in the scorching box will die, and the treasure will eventually fall into his hands. The difference is that he may have to give some rewards and commendations to the people in the garrison, and his guard may also suffer considerable damage.

"Tell the guards to get rid of those monsters, and everyone will have a reward of 20 gold coins!"

The Earl of Ultraland made a promise without blinking his eyelids. For him, the end of victory seemed to be a long-destined necessity?

This side is full of confidence, so is the other side fighting against them at a disadvantage?

The opposite!

The dream eaters at this moment also thought they would win, even though they knew that the other party was the team of the Earl of Ultraland, this still could not let them retreat. In fact, after they knew that the Scarlet Box was in the hands of the strange man on the other side of the beach, the word "giving up" was taken out of the dictionary by them.

So what if there are many people on the other party?

At most it's only twice as much!

If it were daytime, the Dream Eater might have to think about the reinforcements that could arrive at any time, but it is dark and it is still a distance from the garrison. After all, they have an hour to deal with the matter here and retreat calmly.

What about Zhujue here?

After Lisana handed the box to the Earl of Ultraland, she trotted back to Zhu Jue without saying a word, and there was no intention of participating in the battle behind her.

The reason is very simple. Zhu Jue and Loberin are both sitting on the stone. The former doesn’t even know where to find a bottle of wine to continue drinking. If there is a melon, it might be able to pretend to be a popular Internet term from a long time ago.

"We're just watching?"

The blood and flesh flew across the seawall twenty meters away, and the shouts of killing and screams even covered up the surging sea water further away, which made Lisana a little nervous.

It’s not that she is afraid. She has been in the dream for the past few years.

"Of course, you were telling me not to kill the people of the Earl of Ultraland. I didn't agree at that time, but the situation has changed now. I have to say that these dream eaters are good... I actually have some expectations that they can win. Snatching things from the Earl of Ultraland and snatching things from these cultists are two different concepts."

Zhu Jue held the wine bottle and sat cross-legged on the cold stone, looking at the battle on the beach. The situation seemed unexpected, but in fact it was still under control.

At this time, the three forces were fighting, watching and looking forward.

But without exception, they temporarily forgot an inconspicuous person.

The person who is now truly holding the treasures that all three parties want.

Sea God Priest!

This guy who looks so weak that he can't be weaker, he is disgusted with no idea when he left the battlefield and has not been damaged yet.

The people of the Earl of Ultraland regard him as their own person and hold treasures, so they spontaneously protect him. The dream eater wants to catch him, but they can't get close to him in a short time.

Zhu Jue was waiting for the battle on the beach to decide the outcome before making the next decision, so he had no intention of taking action.

So, this guy holding the treasure in his hand suddenly became a transparent man in the center of the battlefield.

I touched my ankles, knees, waist and abdomen...

The sea god priest, who was exposed on the sea, threw all the noise behind him behind him and raised his hand to rub the lines on the box. The scorching box that had not yet touched the sea water still emitted an astonishing high temperature. Just holding it simply, the priest's palms were burned red, let alone rub them on his own initiative.

As expected, his hand was no different from the meat on the red-hot iron plate... Oh, there is still a difference. The latter can make delicious teppanyaki. The former can only get a nauseous hand that constantly blisters and ruptures due to the high temperature.

But the priest seemed to have not noticed this situation at all, allowing the flesh and blood of his hands to break, and a large amount of blood poured on the surface of the box, bursting with blood mist.

pain?

It doesn't exist!

The sea breeze came towards us, blowing open the hood, revealing the cheeks that were crisscrossing the ravines below.

Yes, he is old, and after decades of pursuit, he has to grow old, otherwise he would not be dragged around like a dead dog.

But so what?

The perverted smile and blue-purple lines filled the face. Seeing the human flesh and blood shattered, the heartache that should have made people scream made the old priest moan strangely.

You may not believe it if you say it...he is "well".

"Great Sea God, I would like to return to your arms and walk in the world on your behalf..."

The ancient spell rang in the low chant of Xisuo. The old priest no longer held the scorching box, but held it directly in his arms, jumped forward and immersed in the sea.

Putting aside the human body, he chose to embrace the sea in the dark

Accept this loyalty.

A certain existence in the depths of the sea gives him enough rewards.

then.

The sea water began to boil...

"Oh no, something happened!"

Zhu Jue, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone, noticed the abnormality of the sea almost immediately. He stood up suddenly, shocking Lisana and Bellolin, who were paying attention to the battle situation, and before the two of them could ask what was going on, the change on the sea surface in the distance blocked all their words back.

A wave of several meters high is sweeping over!

"What is that? Why do waves rise at this time? There is obviously no strong wind!"

Loberin took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Both sides in the battle on the beach also noticed this, but before they could be surprised, the changes around them quickly made them fall into an indescribable fear.

Piles of gravel under the breakwater, flat beaches, and reef gaps on the coast...

Crab!

Crabs are everywhere!

The domineering white crab!

No one knows where these crabs came from. They seemed to appear everywhere out of thin air, gathering towards the beach in battle frantically.

"Quick, hurry... evacuate here quickly, these crabs bite people!"

Someone woke up from the scene in front of him in a severe ankle pain and was shocked to find that the crabs that were usually only worthy of roasting on the fire were actually gnawing on their flesh and blood.

It's not one or two, but they all, holding a long sword in their hands, but they don't know how to force it.

Where to cut?

Your own legs?

He could only grit his teeth and constantly slap the crabs on his body with his sword while fleeing to the breakwater. However, every time he took a step, he had to throw off more than a dozen crabs.

The normal people here are fleeing wildly, while the dream eaters on the other side choose to shrink their defense. Although these crabs are also approaching them, they are often covered by dark tentacles before they get close to them.

"Someone awakened the hidden will in the scorching box. How could there be such a person under the Earl of Ultraland... Hold on, and when its body appears, we still have a chance. We must get that ring!"

If I had known that the person holding the scorching box could actually open it, the Dream Eater would definitely fight for it at all costs, but now it was too late to say anything.

The crabs spread all over the beach, except for some of them who surround humans, poured into the sea water, to be precise, into the wave.

They gather together, like blocks of building blocks, gathering into some giant in the waves!

"Fuck, my dream came true..."

Zhu Jue stood on the stone, widened his eyes and looked at the scene in the distance, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet twice, making it a little numb.
Chapter completed!