Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 144 The Perfect Host and a Greater Crisis (33 for subscription)

bang——

The shackles fell.

A tall young man with a hunched body, arms alienated and stretched down to his calves, and red eyes staggered out of this prison cell located deep in the ground. Senbai!

Under the faint light of the ground.

Around his body was a circle of blood-red flames entangled, turning into a translucent blood-colored illusory figure.

The upper body of the figure is a thin human body, while the lower body turns into strands of silk threads that entangle with the arrogance of the young man, and even go deep into the young man's body, regardless of each other.

The most horrifying thing is that the distorted face of the figure has only three dark holes, as if leading to the end of the source of nightmares and disasters, just looking at it will almost make people sink.

"Roar"

"Aww"

"hiss--!"

Not long after, all kinds of beast-like roars, fighting sounds, and screams came from the darkness one after another!

After all, this is a prison where a large number of out-of-control extraordinary people are held.

Regrettably.

In the prison, no matter how violent and bloodthirsty the "monster" is, it is far from being the opponent of this evil young man. The heavy rune shackles made against the extraordinary couldn't stop his fists at all, the cell was broken one by one, and the extraordinary who had lost control inside were also caught and killed one by one!

trickle

The stench of blood has turned this underground prison into a bloody slaughterhouse.

"Ahaha, what a beautiful soul!

The only survivor after all the family members were devoured by the blood sacrifice, yearned for strength and prayed for the grace of the gods again despite the painful lessons of the past, and finally fell completely out of control.

Despair, hatred, jealousy, greed, loneliness, madness, the last blood of the Wells family, what a perfect host! "

When entering the dungeon, the sea hunter leader "Stanley" controlled by the "dead soul box" had already emptied all the jailers. After the door was closed, no matter how loud the movement was inside, the ground could not feel it.

"Come on, come on, come on, all of you! Devil disciples, fat murderous clowns, top student murderous princes, hammer stalking madmen, poisonous bluebells, white-faced dancers lend your strength to this lucky My fellow, this time the great god will finally come!

God! Let me pay you my respects with this gorgeous finale! "

The clockwork is tightened and the gears rotate like a music box. It is still a tooth-piercing aria. "Dead Soul Box" is very satisfied with the play he arranged.

The young man whose family has been ruined is empowered by the great god, and in the midst of pain, jealousy, remorse and endless madness, he raises the butcher knife to his enemy! In the bustling city full of red lotuses, thousands of human blood and souls are sacrificed to welcome the coming of the gods!

A perfect script isn't it?

As for the original "Wacker Wells" who died completely at the moment of being parasitized, what is acting in his body now is only a monster formed by the combination of obsession and evil spirits in his heart, um, "Dead Soul Box" "I don't care.

Aww——

With the last stern roar from the depths of the ground, the silence was restored in the darkness, no, it was dead silence!

slap slap slap

Walking back to the first cell step by step with disgusting and sticky footsteps, the hunchbacked young man bent down to pick up the black box from the pile of black ashes on the ground, and the sea hunter Stanley was nowhere to be seen.

With the host in place, the mission of this "substitute" has been completely over.

"Hehe Mr. Wacker, use the power bestowed on you by the gods to make this city feel the pain!"

Bang——

The gate of the dungeon was opened, and the real devil finally walked out of the temporarily trapped cage.

Beheaded the "disciple of the devil" the next day.

The four-person team reunited and sat around in the small garden outside the library for people to rest.

Today is the last day of the seven-day period. Although the atmosphere outside is still tense, the mentality of several people is slightly relaxed now.

after all.

Either because of luck or because of active search, the hammer followed the madman, the white-faced dancer, the poisonous bluebell flower, and the devil's disciple. Unknowingly, the progress of their completed tasks has surpassed the sum of others!

With this level of credit, no matter how strict the boss is, what extravagance can they expect from them, who are no more than official knights?

"I have done my job well, and there will be a tall man to support it when the sky falls." This is almost a true portrayal of their current mentality.

In addition, each of them has benefited a lot from the forces behind him.

Not to mention the other three.

Aiwen's instructor, Paul, has implicitly hinted to him that after he finishes his short-term training, he can make an exception and open up channels for him to rise.

Ascend channel?

It hasn't been long since I was promoted to a major, and no matter how great the credit is, it is impossible to jump to the second level. Then the promotion channel is thought of here, and I can't help but feel excited with Aiwen's calmness!

Isn't that what I joined the army for?

"I think this turmoil will pass soon, although the abilities of these 'killers' are very dangerous and weird, as long as they find their weaknesses, they are not too difficult to deal with.

The 'Random Host' should be arrested soon.

Oops, it's been a long time since I went to the salon, my clothes and jewelry are out of date? "

Dillis is very optimistic about the situation.

I even feel that the so-called 'Dead Soul Box' and 'Murderer' are a bit exaggerated. Although the casualties in Newing Harbor were not small, they were far from threatening the safety of the entire city. Even if the last "random host" successfully transformed into a great knight, it would be difficult for only one to make waves.

The tone is so relaxed that he has already started to think about the clothing for the next salon.

"Sirs and ladies, don't be too happy, just seven 'killers' are not the key to the problem!"

Da da da

Amidst the sound of crisp footsteps, a tall woman with golden-red long hair, beautiful and majestic, walked over from the path hidden by green trees.

"Good day, Your Highness!"

The four stood up quickly. Even Anthony, who was the highest among all the people present, was only the heir to the title of earl, not to mention that all four of them had military positions. There was no reason to be rude at this time.

"Don't be nervous, everyone sit down."

Liwena found a chair to sit down first, and the four of them could only carefully sit beside her.

It was only at this time that they noticed Miss Linda who was behind Liwena, but Her Royal Highness's aura was too strong just now, so they ignored that she was actually following someone behind.

"Thanks to your hard work, before the seven-day deadline came, we had already dealt with six murderers! I would like to thank you on behalf of the citizens of Port Newing!"

Ai Wen knew that when speaking, the leader opened his mouth to praise, and there must be a turning point later, and this turning point often represents-trouble.

Sure enough, before the four of them answered, Liwena continued to say:

"For the first question, uncertainty represents the biggest variable!

This evil spirit chooses a host by parasitizing living people.

As long as they can't resist the power of the 'dead soul box' within the range of Newing Harbor, anyone can become that time bomb! And compared to the first six evil spirits with fixed abilities, no one can predict the abilities this host possesses.

The object of possession can be a knight, a supernatural being with a strange path, a cultist or even a wizard! "

These words made the four of them shudder slightly. Even if they had made great achievements, how could they be alone as long as they were in "Newing Port"?

I don't know if the "parasitic evil spirit" has already chosen a host?

Just ask when you think of it, this is important information related to your own life. I had a very harmonious "communication" with this Highness before, and Aiwen was the most relaxed in front of His Highness the Crown Prince, and asked first:

"Your Highness, it has been seven days, have we not been able to confirm the identity of the host?"

Liwena glanced at Ivan with some deep meaning in her eyes:

"To disappoint you, there is no such thing as yet.

It was only last night that I received the latest news that the out-of-control Transcendence Prison guarded by the Arakkoa was breached by unknown personnel, and all the detainees were beheaded.

Most importantly, it is said that the scene was very bloody. The representative sent by the academy to check it back said that most of the dozens of corpses had been turned into minced meat, and they could not be distinguished from each other when they were piled together.

And on the list of detainees, there is exactly Wacker Wells who was defeated by you! "

"At this time? Did the last murderer do it?" Ai Wen asked suspiciously, not noticing the deep meaning in the eyes of Her Royal Highness.

"Related, but not sure of the true purpose."

He reached out to signal his assistant Linda to put a paper document on the table solemnly.

"The 'random host' just mentioned is just a small problem. The second problem has already involved the kingdom, at least the deep secrets of 'Newing Port'.

Moreover, you don't think that the appearance of the seven 'killers' is purely for killing people, do you? A bigger crisis has come, even a formal knight is likely to die!

No one in "Newingport" is alone, so get ready, warriors! As the crown prince and your principal, I sincerely hope that you, the naval elite, can work with this city through this crisis! "

After finishing speaking, Liwena, who was busy with affairs, got up and left without saying any more.

Leaving behind the four people who had already realized the seriousness of the matter, they turned their attention to the information on the table.

"A bigger crisis? Has it come?!"

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you say you

When I was a child, it was obviously only a little bit.

Shao Zifeng raised his head and looked at the huge monster in front of him, gesturing with his hands in front of his chest.

Why do you look so fierce now?