Whether to attack the undead without resistance is a key test for the three people's nature.

Even Chen Yaogang had to admit that in a chaotic end of the world like the dark exile, it is easier to survive the crime of keeping order, and he is not very likable in chaos.

However, a kind and orderly person has too many rules and regulations, and cannot open his mind at critical moments. He must regard himself as a principle and martial ethics. He must play a knight duel with his opponent, and must try to understand the enemy's pain. That is the operation of vomiting blood that makes people pause their feet, beating their chests and sighing.

Even one-eyed Kaila was shocked by Chen Yaogang's words: "Are you sure?"

Kolido seemed very hesitant: "These undead have no consciousness. Once Miss Kayla stops controlling, it will attack the living people. But are we attacking teammates like this?"

Langdon frowned: "Kolido, these homeless undead seem a little pitiful, but don't forget that when they were alive, they were burning, killing, looting pirates, and being prodigal merchants lying on the shoulders of the poor and sucking blood. Even if there are some innocent slaves inside, they are still very few people..."

The atmosphere was subtle and embarrassing, but in the eyes of Chen Yaogang, a dark exile old fox, it was completely unnecessary to use his brain to finish off his summoning object.

Chen Yaogang is willing to treat them as humans rather than NPCs because the world is real enough, but this does not mean that he is in the mood to study the family background of every living zombie and the dead.

Monster? Just cut it off. It’s not a special hidden plot, so what’s there to talk about?

Chen Yaogang stretched out his barbs and licked out the filthy debris from the wounds of his arm, and spat out a heavy spit: "If you think the undead is a teammate, just hold back the conditions without drug supply to continue fighting. I respect any of your choices, but don't expect me to give you too much potion."

During the battle, if you are distracted, you will be severely injured by the enemy. Kolido's kindness has not lasted for long, and the pressure of the battle made him drink his last sip of potion.

"I understand." Leoke was brave and courageous, and immediately began to kill the unarmed undead.

Amid the shrill screams, Leoke's empty bottle accumulated potions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No wonder Chen's potion has never been finished in King Asan's underground palace. It turns out that this is the recharge method..." Kolido gritted his teeth and finally took action.

Langdon was not injured much, but hunting ghosts was not a psychological burden for him. He was a thief in the shadows, and he naturally saw more dark sides of humanity.

Although I feel a little uncomfortable with the controlled undead as a potion, my mental pressure during the battle suddenly becomes much smaller.

The Nine-Headed Beast was sealed by Chen Yaogang's rune weapon. As long as there were enough potions, these people could definitely kill the Nine-Headed Beasts alive.

One-eyed Kaila kept shuttled through the phantom, and released ice guns and ice cones from time to time: "It is much better to raise war than to eat human flesh by exercising ammunition and food. I didn't know where the batch of potions Roger Watch came from. It turned out that Allela was put into use after testing the potion."

“With this nearly unlimited supply of potions, we do have hope of winning!”

...

The Nine-Headed Beast was pulled by a five-man kite, and each head became bloody and bloody. What's even more hateful is that every time it wanted to release a special attack, Chen Yaogang would make a sound reminder to let everyone prepare to dodge.

So the seemingly powerful and terrifying nine-headed beast was cut off from the attack of everyone taking drugs and changing blood. The huge body sprayed dirty blood like a shower. Then its body fell softly to the shore, gradually turning into a ball of stenched black mud, gradually sinking into the black water.

"We, we actually won!"

"Incredible, we actually defeated the terrifying sea monster, and we will definitely escape!"

"Although I lost a lot of companions, this is also expected. There will inevitably be sacrifices when fighting the sea monster... Anyway, I'm not the one who dies."

"Hey, what should we do next? It's troublesome to be sucked from the sea to this ghost place. How do we swim up?"

The people from the Pioneer Squad had no intention of celebrating, but the undead who were confused by the Immortal Fire laughed and applauded.

In Kolido's opinion, this scene was very ironic: along the way, he was the only one who cared about the feelings of these undeads, and he had to face the pressure of drug supply. However, they had no feelings for their companions, and even no undead would mourn the dead.

"Look out, if we die here, this is our end...Don't forget the whale's corpse."

Leoke reluctantly comforted Kolidou, and one-eyed Kaira had found the place where the Black Deer sank.

When seeing his pirate ship again, one-eyed Kaira seemed even more excited, her face full of complex emotions: "Look, my Black Deer is here. Although almost all the weapons and keels are rusted and invalid, it is just right to make a ghost ship."

"The ghost ship's naval gun does not require gunpowder. As long as you can provide magic, the ghost ship can stuff the undead into the cannon chamber and use it as a disposable evil spirit shell."

Seeing this, both Kolido and Leoke avoided this strange scene.

The barbarians themselves hate magic, especially this kind of dangerous black magic that is still blaspheming the dead. If one-eyed Kaira had not stood firmly on their side and had not made any betrayal along the way, they would have been unable to bear it.

Although letting the deceased take back their freedom, this statement sounds very glorious and brave, and it is another situation to be enforced.

One-eyed Kaira raised the lantern, and with the green flames gushing out, the wreckage of the Black Deer began to shine gradually: "The immortal fire of ambition and hope is burning. I use this kind of soul as a sacrifice. Please transform into a curse chain of immortality under the hopes of the world, and bind our destiny!"

Accompanied by the chanting of one-eyed Kaira, the fire of the Immortal Fire became stronger and stronger, and evil and pure green chains stretched out from the Black Deer, like sea monster tentacles, capturing all the undead in the illusion into the ship.

The green soul fire soared into the sky. These undead escaped the dilemma of the sea god ruins, but jumped into the eternal bonds of the ghost ship.

Perhaps this seems a bit unreasonable, and it is no different from the deceased's wreckage and the souls of the dead, which is no different from the demons, but under such pressure, no one can give a perfect ending.

One-eyed Kaira wants freedom, Chen Yaogang hopes to realize his plan, and the undead are eager to escape from heaven. Based on this, the three have reached a consensus. Strictly speaking, they are just using each other.

"It's finally done, no, my condition is a bit bad, I can't control it... Be careful!" One-eyed Kaira gasped continuously, and in the midst of such a high-intensity evil spell cast, the sirens' curse instinct broke out.

While breathing, the water magic of the Sea God ruins rushed towards her frantically.

In that bottomless sea of ​​abyss, a dark ghost was slowly rising with a blue ball of light.

"My daughter, you are finally back..."

"Father, father? No, this is impossible! No!"
Chapter completed!