Chapter 697

Click…

Almost in that instant, the battle was over…

Gud, Bengal, the most powerful pirate six hundred years ago, once caused great headaches to the high-levels of Western countries. In order to solve this guy, the countries used all kinds of methods. Alliance encircled and suppressed, offering high rewards and assassinations, including the use of wizards. Curse with dark taboo magic.

But no one can kill him, and some people even think that he is an illegitimate child sheltered by the sea, including the undead organization that he has become in his current appearance because of illness that will take his health away….

Perhaps he had never thought that one day he would die so casually, before he even had the slightest resistance.

The moment the pair of dark hands grabbed his neck, his body no longer obeyed his soul’s call. With that click, he broke all his resistance.

The strange thing is that when he died, he saw the shadow behind him, and at the same time saw the shadow enter his own body. He felt that his perspective was a bit strange. Why could he see his own body? Can you still see all angles? Is it the legendary God’s perspective?

And… my body and neck haven’t been twisted…

He looked at his body first, stiffened, and then moved his head and looked at him, a familiar and strange face, saying that familiarity is his long face, and he can see it every day, saying that strangeness is the number one. It’s weird when I saw someone else occupy that long face…

I really didn’t break my neck…

But if it wasn’t a twisted neck, what was it that was twisted just now?

Bengal Gud thought about it curiously, but couldn’t think of a reason. He only felt that his own perspective was getting farther and farther, as if he was being sucked into by something, as if he was about to leave here soon.

Is this what it feels like to die?

Bengal Gude was a little unwilling, but found that his own body couldn’t resist with his own will, and could only move farther and farther away from here with the huge suction.

He struggled hard, he wanted to see what would happen later.

The guy who killed own took possession of own body, will Marina also be killed?

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt a little expectant. If so, at least have a companion?

I can’t blame myself for being malicious. After all, she said that there will be no monsters in the palace. Otherwise, why would I just pay a little attention to the back?

Now that she has taken the dog because of the other party’s stupid judgment, shouldn’t she come to accompany her?

But the next picture was stunned. He vaguely saw that Marina slowly turned around and bowed to himself…..

As expected to be a nobleman, the courtesy is so beautiful, but he knew that guy would never do this to himself…

In other words, does he know that the person is not himself?

He suddenly understood that he was the only one who would die…

What a boring way to die…With this idea, he wanted to scold Fake very much, but unfortunately he couldn’t make a sound, so he could only let the huge suction pull himself out of the world… …

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“It’s a dangerous attempt, my lord…” Marina said with a smile and grinning at the occupied Bangladeshi Gude: “Why should I be so anxious? If something goes wrong, I can’t guarantee your safety, my lord. ….”

The existence that occupies the body of Bengal Gud lowered his head and glanced at the other party slightly, and a smile was forced out on his stiff face, and his voice was a little hoarse: “It’s too late, I can only take a little risk…”

Marina looked at each other with a smile.

As a person who once walked out from here, she knew exactly what these shadows were. The so-called shadows were actually dead people, the dead people who walked out of the undead space.

And it’s not a normal dead person. Anyone who can forcefully appear here is as terrifying as the owner. Because of some special conditions in this space, a powerful dead person can appear on its own. In Kelsu’s words, it’s called vassal reduction. now!

But this state is very unstable, so unstable that others can easily break the body it maintains. That is to say, no matter how strong you are in the world of the dead, if dimensionality reduction appears here, you may be a silver or even bronze knight. Cut to death with one knife!

She has tried this many times, but again, as the undead of the ancients who have existed for countless years, as long as they are close to them, no matter if it is gold, legend or more powerful existence, there will be no resistance at all. ability….

Therefore, there is generally no 90% certainty, these shadows are never easy to shoot…

“That person, didn’t he come back?” Marina asked in a serious tone.

“I’ve been back…” Bengal Gude said stiffly: “It’s in that room!”

“Why didn’t it see me?” Marina’s face became a little hard to look.

“I don’t know…” Bengal Gude whispered: “It came out after you left. I want to trade with a wind demon.”

“Wind demon?” Marina was taken aback: “What is that?”

Bengal Gude was silent for a while, and whispered: “You don’t have to care about this…”

Marina’s eyes flickered slightly when she heard the words, and so did the master, and so did this person, always concealing some strange things…



what exactly is it?

She always feels that if she breaks through these things, she can get the secret of true immortality…

“Then what should I do now?” Marina frowned.

Bengal Gud twisted his neck stiffly, then looked at the huge undead ship outside, squinted his eyes and said, “Find that Wind Demon!”

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“Hey, this is your shop, it looks more normal!” On the other side, Li Goudan walked to a wooden house under the leadership of the other party.

The wood looks very similar to the real world, but it has an inexplicable gloomy feeling…

“Hmm…not bad…Although it looks a bit like a haunted house…but it’s better than those weird things…” Li Goudan smiled.

Hans who followed almost fell to the ground when he heard that, and couldn’t help looking nervously at the guy who was going to trade.

There are many taboos here, and each one is piled up with life. Hans knows that one of them is that you can’t talk about ghosts, undead, and dead people, otherwise most of these guys will violently kill!

Sure enough, when Li Goudan was talking about the haunted house, the figure who was about to open the door became obviously stiff.

When Li Goudan saw this, he was embarrassed and said, “Eh…I just said it looks like it, but I didn’t say that this is a haunted house. Don’t get me wrong…”

Hans: “……”

Grandma, can you say a few words less?

The figure shook obviously when he heard the words, but there was no extra operation, instead he opened the door and walked in.

The room was dark and there was no light. Li Goudan tried to look inside, but found that she still couldn’t see anything inside…..

“Sure enough, it’s a haunted house…” Li Goudan murmured softly…

Hans trembled and said with a sad face: “Sister…oh no, mom, can you stop talking?”

Li Goudan: “……”

Nourish…..

Just when she was considering whether to recognize such an elder son, the guy came out, holding a big wooden box!


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