More than an hour later, the edge of the desert island.

If it was just the words of one family before, but when we saw the hull of the boat full of dirty blood, everything was a foregone conclusion.

The strong and cold smell of rust made every Navy on the scene hold their weapons.

Except grief.

More anger!

"Colonel!"

Three warships inspected the island. Lieutenant Colonel Jody came to the deck, stood at attention and saluted: "there is no trace of lowett. We should escape into the forest."

The boat is right here. Lowett can't go far.

Unless.

He was prepared and had a spare ship.

However, it will be more true of his crime... After all, you know, this direction is the direction where the prisoner who assassinated the princess of the kingdom of Goya left.

"Well, I see."

Hearing the speech, Monka, who looked solemn, could not see joy and anger, but the green veins on the back of his hand proved that he was not calm.

You must kill him!

The beast in Monka's heart roared madly, dragging the chain that bound it to creak.

And Chloe!

This is the only factor that can bring yourself down!

It is also the only key point that can help you get rid of your crime and avoid naval punishment!

I think of the pleasure of giving orders in the office, the awe of those low-level soldiers, and I think of Skinner who used to respect me with that kind of eyes.

"Never!"

Boom!!

When the chain was broken and the trapped animal came out of the cage, a male lion opened his big mouth and jumped forward.

Mengka's evil spirit soared and ordered.

"Land on the island, search!"

“……”

Lieutenant Colonel Jody was silent for a moment and nodded, "I understand!"

The battle marks on the beach were so obvious that Jody remembered the cat's claws at the first sight.

The life and death of the two must kill targets are uncertain. Knowing that there will be danger, Monka will never give up.

"Well, I'll be the commander anyway."

With a wave of their hands, the prepared soldiers dropped the anchor, splashed white waves on the sea and began to search the island carefully.

But to everyone's disappointment and even horror, the forest was covered with blood, but no body could be seen.

When the soldiers from both sides met in the center of the forest, they noticed the frightened look in each other's eyes.

Weird, weird!

Obviously, the amount of bleeding has dotted the trees with gorgeous blood red, but not to mention the bones, they can't even find a broken limb.

Only the weapons left around the bloodstain and the sticky viscera inexplicably stepped on proved that there must be some unknown fear here.

"Will other passing pirates kill them?"

Noting Monka's dark face, Lieutenant Colonel Jody speculated carefully.

Through the footprints, it is almost certain that there were two groups fighting here at that time. One of them was the black cat Pirate Group led by Chloe, but the other... Was nowhere to be found.

Not just lowett.

There were others in the forest at that time!

There are even a lot of people.

It's best to be attacked by someone passing by and destroy both sides, but if you can't find the body, their life and death are uncertain and inconclusive.

Jointly and severally, Monka must notify the superior and wait for disposal.

"Maybe... I can take that seat, too."

Lieutenant Colonel Jody's eyes flashed. He noticed that Monka looked over and quickly lowered his head.

After a long silence, mengka suddenly turned around and cut the waist thick tree on the trunk with an axe.

Boom!

In the dust, Monka clenched his teeth and said.

"Go, finish the escort task first!"

……

Since no one can be found on the island, where has lowett gone?

The answer is not complicated.

"Ah, it's so dangerous."

The waves beat the hull, making the wooden dhow creak and creak.

"Baiji blaku" drifted aimlessly in the sea of the East China Sea. The bow black cat looked at the front with a pair of cat eyes and did nothing like his new owner.

Let the dead control the sails and rudders, and lowett lay on the beach chair, sucking the moon, waiting for his mental recovery.

In this battle with Chloe, the key magic is not only scarlet anger, but also the two white bone Magic - bone tooth sword.

It was the brute force suppression under the blessing state of scarlet anger and the raid of bone tooth sword that severely damaged it and finally completed the killing.

In addition, the repeated use of blood cone, coagulation and skeleton Susheng led to the depletion of mental power after World War I.

So I can't stay on the desert island and be surrounded by the army led by Monka.

Therefore, the "Baiji blaku" that Crowe and others took was used by him.

Zangao knows that once he escapes, Chloe will come after him. In order to trap him on the island, it is inevitable to tamper with the pirate ship.

It certainly won't work to chisel the ship. It takes too much time not to say, and it's not easy to avoid the eyes of the crew.

Therefore, zangao chose to stack explosives in an inconspicuous cabin and detonate with a timing device.

That's what lowett lamented.

When he arrived, the detonator was only three spaces and three seconds away from the explosion!

If he sits on the beach a little longer

Boom!

The ship will blow up into the brightest star in the evening.

At that time, only a lifeboat can really make a person's life and death uncertain.

The speed of a warship is faster than a manual boat.

But if nothing happens, he will be safe when he arrives.

Holding up the goblet, lowett smiled at the moon.

"Cheers!"

Then open your mouth, mix the soul light ball in it with wine and drink it up in one gulp.

The dead black ship, drink the soul to the moon.

Lowett enjoyed the rest of the war.

"Hiss... Ha!"

"Devouring the soul" does not specify what method must be used. The necromancer peels off their shells and integrates them into his own soul with his unique understanding of the soul.

The soul is swallowing the soul.

When the soul intensity is not enough, "smoking" can best control a single intake, but now lowett doesn't have to be so small.

Boom! Boom!

The sense of expansion from the soul makes lowett's heart beat faster. Close his eyes and feel the trace of cold and pure energy scattered in the dry, hot and painful soul.

From the perspective of soul sea, some fine mirror dust is attracted by the light of the light ball and slowly integrates into it.

The number is small, but it is gradually recovering.

Refill the wine glass for yourself, shake your wrist slightly, and the eyes covered by lowett's hair are deep and quiet.

"I thought it would be easy to get rid of the pursuit by killing Chloe and seizing the ship... Unexpectedly, you surprised me. Praise me."

Be reasonable, lowett really almost didn't escape. He won't forget this "kindness".

"Let me look forward to it! I look forward to you finding out how wonderful the soul of hope and despair will taste when Chloe disappears and I am alive."

Lowett left no clear evidence that he killed the pirate Chloe.

Because it's not enough.

Fear is not enough, not enough people disappear!

He needs more bodies and more fear.

His achievements will not be forgotten. No one will be relieved if he can't find the answer one day.

And time will slowly ferment this fear, keep accumulating in the hearts of the world, and then expose everything. At that time

The impact of the rebound at the bottom will engrave his name in everyone's heart!

As a necromancer, not playing with people's hearts is undoubtedly unqualified.

"At that time, I also made outstanding contributions to the cause of peace in the East China Sea..."

With a smile, lowett looked behind him.

Two zombie puppets dragged a corpse on one foot, then lifted it and threw it in the center of the Dharma array outlined by blood.

Dong!

Chloe didn't die in peace because he knew he had lost well.

Only a reckless man will feel aggrieved if he fails to see through the enemy's trap and is killed.

Smart people know that this is just a simple gap.

"But now it's time to get down to business!"

Buzz!

A stream of blood was drawn out, turned into a scalpel and floated on his side. Lowett pushed up his broken hair in front of his forehead and tied up his broken arm with a cloth belt.

Then he walked into the Dharma array and lit the six head and soul lights placed around him.

Buzz!

The smell of evil and filth spread wantonly, with the whispering and hissing of the dead, which frightened the marine creatures and kept them away.

Looking at the body at his feet, lowett looked solemn and solemn, like a doctor rather than a necromancer.

"I don't know how far it can be transformed. There are so many souls and corpses. The passing line... Is probably guaranteed?"

After that, the blood scalpel cut off a piece of hair on Chloe's head, and lowett's eyes were serious.

"329451st Black Knight transformation, start!"

………………

Recently, there are two things that make Dashu sigh. One is world of Warcraft.

BL is five?

All right!

Say blackening and blackening, and don't give a chance?

The screenwriter came out and died... What? 27 days before I was last online?

It's okay.