Lord of the Silver Crow

Boom! ! ! !

Under Yago's control, the giant spirit skeleton that imitated the appearance of the giant spirit skeleton on the opposite side, shaped like a mosasaur, slammed into it.

Only one minute, he didn’t have the naive idea of ​​driving all these people out of the island. All he wanted to do was one--

And shatter the body of the mosasaur-like behemoth of the corpse, and then find from the smashed corpse the thing that is connected to the line of probability of the lost book.

For this reason, he directly gathered all the ghost mist phantoms on this isolated island that he could control, and launched an attack on the giant corpse of the death fleet.

As for Sahir, such a intensive siege was something he hadn't expected at all.

Why do these things focus on attacking themselves?

Even the dead birds who were attacking the Spirit Mist Phantom were completely ignored.

Someone controls it! ? Or his identity? Or is it something you own?

Sahir immediately made an analysis and judgment on the reason why he was besieged.

At the same time, he used his ability without any hesitation--

The mist rolled around, like a gloomy road leading to an endless abyss.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the "sky" of the phantom world over the spirit mist phantom that was besieged one by one.

The moment the crack appeared, some phantoms formed by the spirit mist were sucked into the dark abyss.

And the huge behemoth of the corpse was also attracted by the huge crack leading to the sky.

However, to his surprise, those weird phantoms did not choose to find a way to escape the attraction of the path of the underworld, trying to escape the influence, but...

Desperately attack him, attack his corpse giant beast!

Moreover, because the body was pulled apart by the powerful attraction, even if it was restrained by the power of his silent person, countless spiritual mists were twisted and entangled with each other, forming a strange and terrifying phantom, as if the claws were like a giant. Mouth, slapped at his position fiercely.

As a last resort, Sahil could only choose to abandon the corpse he had painstakingly created and cultivated.

boom! ! !

Accompanied by the violent impact, the body of the giant corpse was shattered by the terrifying phantom that attacked desperately.

but......

After the behemoth of the corpse was shattered by the phantom, the phantom that the spirit mist gathered was drawn into the vortex formed by the powerful suction of the huge crack in the sky.

After the Phantom was swallowed, Sahil clenched his fists hard, and the huge crack that emerged in the sky suddenly closed.

Among the fragments of the corpse giant beast that was crushed and scattered in all directions of the island under the powerful impact, those parts that were rolled up due to the attraction also fell as the cracks closed.

At this time, the remaining ghost mist phantoms seemed to have lost control and did not attack him anymore, and, as if only instinct remained, they started to attack the dead bird group in a dazed manner. Fight back.

Out of control?

The thing that was swallowed into the crevice of the abyss, is it the controller?

Such a situation made Sahil couldn't help but make a judgment.

Woo woo-

The dead bird was flying in the sky, and the sound of the hollow bone cavity became louder and louder.

At this moment, Sahir suddenly turned his eyes.

The triangle fleet.

Derancis, completely undamaged, the fleet formed by ghost ships, broke through the mist, scrolled the trajectory, and rushed towards him.

"Drancis--"

Sahir squinted his glasses, and the almost-substantial black spiritual mist on his body suddenly rolled up, and a touch of red appeared.

The black and red mist, like blood, surged.

......

In the endless fog, Yago lifted the cover of his gesture.

The "pollution" was exhausted, and Yago could only remove the coverage of his gesture.

One minute?

No, less than a minute, or even less than 20 seconds, his "pollution" was exhausted.

Painfully, he knelt on the ground.

Because of the exhaustion of pollution and even the overdraft, he could not continue to restrain and restrain the mystery. The mystery of countless text symbols and ghosts scrolled quickly to every inch of his body without restraint.

Although Yago tried to curb the mysterious liberation and curb the spread of runes, he still couldn't stop it completely.

And at this time, Shuge activated his abilities because of ——

Yago only felt a power coming, preventing the rapid spread of the mystery.

Yago did not miss the opportunity, seized the opportunity, and suppressed the mysterious liberation.

The speed of bone eversion, extension and merging decreases, and the exoskeleton wrapped in flesh and blood is turned out from the inside. The exoskeleton is pieced together like an armor. The ribs facing away do not form a bone wing and are forcibly suppressed. Under the interlocking of other bones, it is just Formed a spike-like shape.

The change of the head was also suppressed, and it was not covered by the rolled bones. The twisted and deformed skulls did not merge, but formed a high-collar-like enclosure and stopped.

And when the body presents a mist-like illusory form, the degree of spiritual fogging is even more serious because the head and skull roll is not completed.

It looks like a cloud of mist without a specific shape that may be blown away by the wind at any time.

With all his best efforts, Yago can only restrain the mystery in a semi-liberated state.

He looked at his lower body...

His legs, like his body, are covered by valgus and merged bones, like an armor-like exoskeleton, enveloping flesh and blood, and between his leg bones, there are completely anastomosing grooves and sharp bulges. There is a faint tendency to merge.

He looked like a headless horseman in silver-white armor.

However, the area covered by the silver is not large, like a white molded statue with only partial coloring.

Thinking back to the complete liberation of the mystery before, and his legs turned into a weird body that resembled a snake's body, Yago couldn't help sighing.

Not because of the body shape, but because of the influence of the instinct to show the old posture.

That indifferent, indifferent instinct to the living, and the instinct to return everything to calm, is constantly affecting Yago's thinking.

What are you going to do now? rest?

Of course it's not a rest.

When he changed into a "lantern hermit", everything about him was directly connected to the isolated island.

In other words, the entire island is part of the "Lantern Hermit" and the "corpse" of the "Lantern Hermit".

After uncovering, he has lost the connection with the island.

And, the worst is...

The moment he lifted the cover, he felt it.

This isolated island has already begun to collapse.

The island itself can be maintained because of the "statue" and the "existence fragments" of the "lantern hermit" as the core.

And now... the core has disappeared.

He needs to get what he wants before the island collapses, and then get away from the island.

Otherwise, the collapsed island will bury him here when he cannot use the gatekeeper mask.

Holding the janitor's key tightly, Yago swept across the mist that had already begun to roll in confusion.

In the next instant, a crack opened vertically, like a gate opened.

"Sir, it's time to go!"

Calling Shugein, Yago stepped out of the endless fog that was gradually out of control and chaos.