Chapter 733

"Lieutenant Captain Helen, what should we do now? These monsters drag us. We can't leave at all." Captain Nachi looked anxious, "now the sea has not stopped, and those evil things dare not come out, but if we run aground again, we will have no chance."

"Now ask me, what can I do?" Helen was also biting her teeth. "Chop these damn vines first!"

Everyone knows that they, as mortals, have little power to fight back against these abnormal things.

"No, the vines are entangled in the mast!" As soon as this sentence fell, she felt a shock on the ship. With a loud noise, Helen looked back in surprise. A mast at the tail fell down and hit the sea alive, arousing large waves.

"It's over." Helen said.

All the faces were ugly. Even the mast was broken. It was even more difficult for them to set sail again. Unless it is repaired, but... Look around, the dark sea, strange vines, and the ubiquitous cold smell.

Can they repair the hull in such an environment?

The answer is No.

When everyone was in despair, Captain Alvin stood up. Although his expression was also very serious, at least he was not completely depressed.

Alvin: don't worry about this. Clean the vines first. At least we'll drag Lord pat to us

The people just recovered. The wizard is the embodiment of wisdom. He must have a way. With this hope, he began to fight against the vines on the ship again.

Only Helen and Alvin looked at each other. Can Lord pat survive the siege of the thirteen enemies? This is an unknown number.

Even if he survived, could he come in time to find them and save them? This answer is even more impossible.

What they can do now is to let the crew not completely lose hope. But in fact, they themselves have understood that there is no hope and no hope.

Helen closed her eyes and took a deep breath: "it will get better. Don't give up! After expelling the vines, we'll start repairing the hull at dawn!"

"I see!" The sailors shouted in unison.

It's not easy to clean up vines. These vines seem to have life and infinite power. All they can do is chop them by flexible body methods.

Although once the vine is cut off, it will lose its vitality; But they found that as the vines pulled the Yunluo to the island, there seemed to be more and more vines around, just like endless weeds, which were cut off and grew out.

Moreover, the strong dark and dead spirit around them kept killing their fighting spirit. In the back, although the sword in their hands was still cutting, their faces began to harden, and became more and more pale and powerless.

Helen and Alvin belong to the kind of people with strong will. They can still adhere to their faith without being corroded, but looking at the expressions of the people around them, they can't help but despair: "this is one of the most dangerous sea areas... Can we really survive?"

Even when they began to doubt themselves, the vines around the ship became more arrogant.

A vine bigger and thicker than before suddenly rose high and entangled the lookout tower in full view.

The mast where the lookout tower is located is just the main mast of the ship! Once the main mast has an accident, it will fall down enough to smash the whole ship!

"No!" Helen shouted.

But tengman couldn't understand what others meant. He rolled up his long whip tail directly. With a "click" sound, the main mast broke from the middle and fell towards the deck.

Helen and Alvin were on the deck at this time, and the shadow of the falling main mast had covered them both.

"It's really over this time..." Helen began to recall these years in her mind. She was nearly middle-aged and alone. All the memory fragments were at sea. Finally, she would be buried in the sea. It seemed that this was her fate.

The last flash in Helen's mind was a lazy middle-aged man.

"Lord pat... I'm sorry I didn't fulfill my promise." Helen whispered to herself, and a crystal tear fell gently from the corners of her eyes.

With a violent sound, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

"Is it over, so am I dead now?" The typesetting flashed through Helen's mind, but she didn't seem to feel pain.

Helen tried to open her eyes. A faint hazy light twinkled in front of her eyes.

When she recovered, she found that Captain Alvin was shining on her with a fluorescent lamp.

She turned her head and looked around. She found that she was still on the deck. The expression of the nearby sailors suddenly became flexible from the original stiffness.

"I'm not dead? What's going on?" Helen whispered suspiciously.

"Lord pat saved us." Alvin's eyes glistened with excited tears. "He's coming. We're saved!"

Helen suddenly looked up at it.

Under the dark clouds, a huge beast with a burning tail hovered in the sky. Every time it flapped its huge wings, flames scattered and burned the nearby vines; And those flames seemed conscious, and they didn't touch the Yunluo at all.

"This giant beast seems to be that... Seabird?" Helen still remembers that not long ago, when they were separated from Lord pat, the seabird flew into the air and directly changed into a giant beast in the sky with a half eagle and a half lion and a raging flame.

Helen raised her hand, covered the flowing hair on her forehead and looked carefully.

On the back of the giant beast, a man who seemed to be burning all over changed his usual lazy appearance and waved everywhere. The dark and smelly vines were all turned into ashes.

Helen was like Alvin at this time, and tears slowly filled her eyes.

Lord pat pulled them back from the abyss of death again. Probably all of them will never forget this kindness in their life.

When the flames around Yunluo slowly disappeared and no vine dared to appear within a hundred meters, angel slowly landed from mid air.

After a burst of "popping" sound like rubber expansion, accompanied by thick white smoke, Toby changed from "angry Griffin" to a soft and cute little seabird.

Toby seemed a little uncomfortable because he had no clothes. It immediately got into angel's chest pocket, and when it flew out again, it was covered with a cow doll—— This is also hand refined by angel these days. It is also painted with dust-proof and waterproof magic patterns.

After praising Toby in a low voice, angel turned to look at the messy cloud snail.

"In the twinkling of an eye, it seems that a lot has happened." Angel eeped and walked to Helen with tears in her eyes.

I don't know whether it was guilt, guilt or other emotions. Helen lowered her head and whispered, "my Lord, I've let you down."

Angel waved without saying anything, but asked captain Alvin, "shouldn't this sea be Charlotte ridge?"

Alvin nodded helplessly: "when the hurricane was half blown, there was a change of direction. We didn't borrow the wind to blow to the Charlotte ridge, but were blown into other sea areas by the changed wind..."

At this time, the others around, whether Helen or the sailors, all showed a gloomy look.

"Where is this?"

Alvin was silent for a moment, and his lips trembled and spit out a name.

"The sea of ghosts?" Angel turned his head and looked into the dark depths of the island. Those malicious peeps did not disappear because of Toby's fire, but more and more.

At this time, Captain Nachi suddenly shouted, "the hurricane can't be felt completely. The waves on the sea have stopped!"

With the emergence of this sentence, in the dark, a white shadow with a pale light suddenly came out of the island. With a terrible face and sad white eyes facing the cloud snail.

This is... The dead?!

More than one, the dead are floating out of the whole island. If you look down from a high altitude, Bai Sen's light spots are like fireflies, which is also quite beautiful. But when you look close, you can feel the terrible Yin wind and the evil thoughts that make people lose their mind.

Facing the seemingly endless dead, all the sailors on the ship were frightened and trembling. Helen also swallowed and choked. She remembered that Lord Roman once said that this kind of person who has no intelligence but only knows to kill is called the undead. This is a terrible thing that even he can't do anything about.

Lord Roman can't deal with the undead. There's more than one here. Even at a glance, there are undead.

Helen only felt dizzy and escaped from the tiger's mouth. The next second, she found herself falling into a more terrible abyss.

Are they destined to fall here today?

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "it seems that we have reached a wonderful place."

Helen jerked back and spoke to Lord pat next to her. Somehow, Helen heard some excitement from his words.

"My Lord, these are not ordinary souls. They are all undead. What should we do now?" Helen inquired tentatively.

Angel jumped to the bow of the boat and looked at the dead as if it were phosphorous. He smiled at the corners of his mouth: "it's not just the soul! The dead? It's just that I still lack the resources of the dead. I don't know how to deal with it."

Angel threw the bent man on the deck: "Toby, you help me watch this guy. I'll deal with these dead."

Angel said, took out the overture of the dead directly from the bracelet and aimed at a pile of dead nearby.

It seems that the dead also found that the human beings in front of them were attacking them. They originally wanted to slowly nibble at these accidental prey. At this time, they couldn't help it. With a crazy roar, there were lines similar to blood vessel bulges around the white eyes, howling out a chilling sound of terror.

The people on board immediately showed signs of dizziness.

Angel was not affected at all and fired a shot at the dead spirit.

The air seemed to have ripples extending outward. Before the undead responded, nearly a dozen undead in this row turned into smoke and disappeared.

At this time, Helen was a little sober. She also saw the scene outside, and her eyes widened.

Didn't lord Roman say that even he was hard to deal with? Why are these undead like mowing grass under Lord Pat's attack?

So... Lord pat is actually much stronger than Lord Roman?

Helen suddenly remembered that not long after she set sail, she accidentally learned from Lord Roman his evaluation of Lord Pat: waste.

Now think of it, in fact, he is a waste, isn't he?

While Helen was thinking, the sailors around her began to cheer. They thought it was over, but they found that these undead were vegetables in angel's hands, and the mood of falling to the bottom rose again! Even more excited than when he was saved!

Helen also looked at it at this time. She found that Lord pat seemed addicted to killing. She was not satisfied with killing hundreds of undead in a short time. She rushed directly to the pile of undead with a strange weapon.

While killing the dead, a large fire burst out of his hands, burning those smelly vines.

The fire was dazzling and the gunfire was deafening.

While everyone was still immersed in the romance of men, angel had returned to the ship's side.