Chapter 1502

Lost souls on the sea, they are the original passengers or sailors on the ghost ship.

They are bound by death, but they cannot rest.

What they seek is the eternal disappearance, but they can't get rid of the controlled fate.

Compared with the unclean sailors, the lost souls of the sea are more tyrannical, and they are intelligent. They will not charge irrationally like the unclean sailors.

The number of psychic casualties on Loma began to increase.

The first dirty sailors were only appetizers, and the unqualified psychics were eliminated.

The lost souls at sea are like the army. They attack in an organized way, not in successive attacks, but in groups.

And in the back of the lost sea ghost, there is a very tall evil spirit, the ghost captain.

He was able to command his own army and turn these lost souls on the sea into a real army.

Moreover, when they kill the enemy, they will attach themselves to the enemy and manipulate the enemy's body to attack.

It also makes them more dangerous.

The psychics on the beach began to retreat, and a large number of them were injured or even killed.

This is the difference between organized and unorganized.

The ghost captain has experienced countless battles. From before he died, he did not rest and fought all the time.

He doesn't need to shout on the battlefield. His intention only needs one thought to convey the whole battlefield.

"It's really powerful." Said Moore with emotion.

After that, Moore separated himself and rushed directly to a group of six lost souls at sea.

In fact, he prefers enemies of this team nature.

It's too inefficient for dirty sailors like before.

The six lost souls of the sea immediately wielded swords and cut directly at Moore's body.

One of the lost souls of the sea will be put down.

And the magic dragon scales on the body immediately played a role.

The scorching heat scorched the fallen lost souls on the sea.

Several other souls of the dead at sea are cutting off their bodies like they are going to chop them up.

But they don't need to do anything else. They explode suddenly, breaking up all six souls at sea.

Now Moore still uses self killing attack.

The difference is that the bomb used is no longer the ordinary magic bomb of the past, but now it is made of mixed dragon scale powder. This bomb is made by Rouen fasibon.

Rouen Faxi would have been a dragon breathing, although the power could not reach the real dragon breathing.

Compared with the association, it is cheaper, more powerful and convenient to carry.

There is no need to carry hundreds of kilograms of explosives in a battle, as in the past.

Dragon spits out a test tube the size of a finger.

But it's still very terrible. There are no dregs left in those six souls at sea.

Moore shuddered. Though he had no real harm to himself, the instant of his death was still very uncomfortable.

Moore looked at the position where the Turin docked, and said, "if you can rush to the Turin, you must have done well."

Of course, the denser the enemy, the better the effect.

Although it's a very good record to kill six souls at one time.

But Moore was not satisfied. After all, he gave one life each time.

But Moore doesn't have any close combat ability, and his body can't rush to Turin, he will be killed and then explode.

And the ghost captain is not a fool. How could he let Moore get close to him.

Moore is a chicken thief. His body has been hiding in the woods.

He won't give the sea ghost a chance to surround him.

Just like when he was in the test tower, he was running all the time, and then he kept releasing his body to explode himself, which made him pass the first test tower.

He claims to be the third fastest man in the supernatural society, and he is the best runner except for Ingrid and Chen Yu.

In fact, both CASS and the lightning team can run better than him.

For example, Gaia's speed is above him.

At this time, a flame came down from the sky, which did not explode, but scattered.

A dozen souls at sea were surrounded by the flames.

Moore, who was hiding in the woods, saw the figure of Jolin Nash and called out immediately, "Jolin Nash, this place is what I first saw."

That's when Jolin Nash saw Moore.

"Well, I'll change places." Jolin Nash curled his mouth, and Moore really knew how to choose a place.

Of course, it's going to fall soon. The psychics are retreating in large numbers. It's impossible for Moore to stay here all the time.Jolin Nash lost another magic and turned away.

Just then, a few ships appeared at sea.

Both Jolin Nash and Moore's attention was drawn to the track of the ships.

"What are they going to do?"

"They want to destroy the Turin with a self exploding ship?"

It wasn't just Jolin Nash and Moore, many psychics saw it.

Some people envy others. I have to say it's really a magic move.

But just then, a neat and loud voice came from the Turin.

It's like a choir singing in unison.

But many people's faces changed. It wasn't a choir singing.

That's the black spirit wizard releasing magic together. That's the voice of magic spell.

The chant was loud and eerie, and the people who heard it were horrified.

Next, the left and right waters around the self exploding ships stretched out one by one tentacles, which twined the self exploding ships.

Bombardment -

all the self detonating ships exploded before they could get close to the Turin.

"MOR, get out of here quickly. It's a black witch, and it looks like a lot." Reminds Jolin Nash.

They are not ordinary evil spirits, nor witches. They are the combination of witches and evil spirits.

They used to be psychics who attacked the Turin.

But after death, the soul was captured by the Turin, enslaved and dominated.

At the same time, it has gained more powerful power than before.

The terrible magic came from the Turin.

Here comes the most terrifying dark Lich regiment of the Turin.

Hundreds of demonized witches recited the same spell in their mouths, then left the Turin and rushed to Longma island.

The black Lich is the most powerful and difficult character of the Turin.

And they're just as numerous.

"It's a pity, though I knew it would be." Vingo Zieger and rod are both sad and disappointed.

If only we could get the blaster close to Turin.