Chapter: 1602
It is based on the sea, standing there, as if connected to another world, different from the current world.
bang!
The bronze door opened abruptly, and an unspeakable darkness rushed out, enveloping the front deck of the "Black Tulip".
Seeing this, Klein didn't care about attacking. He hurriedly took out the correct spell and quickly used it for himself.
A gust of wind swept him and pushed him out of the "Black Tulip".
Under the pull of the darkness, this huge sailboat sailed ten meters ten meters into the bronze gate, sailing to another world.
"Admiral of Hell" Ludwell stood at the bow of the ship, looking up into the sky, his face was covered by a pale light, and he couldn't see clearly what he looked like.
His eyes swept over Klein first, and then fell on Anderson Hood, as if he wanted to remember the two hunters, but he didn't try to attack again, as if he was restricted by the surrounding darkness.
Anderson froze for a moment, then threw the blazing flame spear in his hand without hesitation.
The spear headed straight for Ludwell, but as soon as it entered the area surrounded by darkness and dead silence, it disappeared without a sound.
Ludwell is planning to escape? How decisive... Klein was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Azik's copper whistle was still on the "Black Tulip".
Seeing that the huge sailboat had almost passed through the bronze gate and entered another world, and he had no way to stop it, Klein threw a match and snapped his fingers.
On the rear deck within a range of 50 meters, next to the Azik copper whistle that was continuously changing hands between the biting and pulling undead creatures, the match tied to it suddenly lit up, and a red flame burst out.
In the flames, Klein's figure appeared there, and his probe grabbed Azik's copper whistle.
This is his preparation for recycling the copper whistle!
Moreover, in order to prevent accidents, that is, if the match was pulled off by an undead creature, he also coated a layer of flammable sun essential oil on the surface of the copper whistle!
Snapped!
Surrounded by countless undead, Klein didn't have time to withdraw his hand that was holding onto the copper whistle, and immediately snapped his fingers again.
At this time, transparent or rotten or pale or illusory palms had already grasped his body!
The match that Klein threw before ignited in mid-air, leaping out into a stream of flames.
His figure quickly appeared in the flames, but his face turned blue and his lips turned white.
Klein, who was captured by countless shadows, resentful souls, and other undead creatures, felt cold from the depths of his spiritual body at this time, and he couldn't control his body. He fell with a plop and fell into the golden-glowed Sea.
��As the "Black Tulip" basically sailed through the bronze gate, the sea surface, which was like the entrance to hell, has returned to normal.
Klein sank a few meters, choked on the bitter and astringent sea water, and finally recovered.
Fortunately, he was well prepared... In a flash of thought, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wearing the murloc sleeve nails, he has ten minutes of passive underwater breathing ability, so he shouldn't be choking on water!
Klein turned his head abruptly and looked at his wrist, only to see that the azure sleeve nail had been separated from the tissue at some point.
Lost... lost by the "Tinder" gloves... I was on the "Black Tulip" just now... Klein jumped a few times and surfaced, just in time to see the tail of the huge sailboat melt into the darkness, and the bronze door slowly closed .
He instinctively swam forward for a few meters, finally stopped, selected one of the remaining spells, and added the extraordinary effect of underwater breathing to himself.
Anderson Hood, who was in mid-air, saw this scene and said to himself, "This guy is really crazy... JrNovels.com
bang!
The bronze door opened abruptly, and an unspeakable darkness rushed out, enveloping the front deck of the "Black Tulip".
Seeing this, Klein didn't care about attacking. He hurriedly took out the correct spell and quickly used it for himself.
A gust of wind swept him and pushed him out of the "Black Tulip".
Under the pull of the darkness, this huge sailboat sailed ten meters ten meters into the bronze gate, sailing to another world.
"Admiral of Hell" Ludwell stood at the bow of the ship, looking up into the sky, his face was covered by a pale light, and he couldn't see clearly what he looked like.
His eyes swept over Klein first, and then fell on Anderson Hood, as if he wanted to remember the two hunters, but he didn't try to attack again, as if he was restricted by the surrounding darkness.
Anderson froze for a moment, then threw the blazing flame spear in his hand without hesitation.
The spear headed straight for Ludwell, but as soon as it entered the area surrounded by darkness and dead silence, it disappeared without a sound.
Ludwell is planning to escape? How decisive... Klein was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Azik's copper whistle was still on the "Black Tulip".
Seeing that the huge sailboat had almost passed through the bronze gate and entered another world, and he had no way to stop it, Klein threw a match and snapped his fingers.
On the rear deck within a range of 50 meters, next to the Azik copper whistle that was continuously changing hands between the biting and pulling undead creatures, the match tied to it suddenly lit up, and a red flame burst out.
In the flames, Klein's figure appeared there, and his probe grabbed Azik's copper whistle.
This is his preparation for recycling the copper whistle!
Moreover, in order to prevent accidents, that is, if the match was pulled off by an undead creature, he also coated a layer of flammable sun essential oil on the surface of the copper whistle!
Snapped!
Surrounded by countless undead, Klein didn't have time to withdraw his hand that was holding onto the copper whistle, and immediately snapped his fingers again.
At this time, transparent or rotten or pale or illusory palms had already grasped his body!
The match that Klein threw before ignited in mid-air, leaping out into a stream of flames.
His figure quickly appeared in the flames, but his face turned blue and his lips turned white.
Klein, who was captured by countless shadows, resentful souls, and other undead creatures, felt cold from the depths of his spiritual body at this time, and he couldn't control his body. He fell with a plop and fell into the golden-glowed Sea.
��As the "Black Tulip" basically sailed through the bronze gate, the sea surface, which was like the entrance to hell, has returned to normal.
Klein sank a few meters, choked on the bitter and astringent sea water, and finally recovered.
Fortunately, he was well prepared... In a flash of thought, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wearing the murloc sleeve nails, he has ten minutes of passive underwater breathing ability, so he shouldn't be choking on water!
Klein turned his head abruptly and looked at his wrist, only to see that the azure sleeve nail had been separated from the tissue at some point.
Lost... lost by the "Tinder" gloves... I was on the "Black Tulip" just now... Klein jumped a few times and surfaced, just in time to see the tail of the huge sailboat melt into the darkness, and the bronze door slowly closed .
He instinctively swam forward for a few meters, finally stopped, selected one of the remaining spells, and added the extraordinary effect of underwater breathing to himself.
Anderson Hood, who was in mid-air, saw this scene and said to himself, "This guy is really crazy... JrNovels.com
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