In the thick black fog, the sea water churned, and the giant storm, like a blade, continuously assaulted the Nether Sea Ghost Ship.
Chen Qi put down the compass, and suddenly felt a sticky sensation under his boot—
A layer of black matter adhered to the deck of the ship squirmed along the cracks, instantly crushing the lights of the Nether Sea Ghost Ship.
At the moment the lights went out, they opened their blood-red eyes.
Immediately, tens of thousands of blood-red eyes opened, densely packed.
They emitted the hoarse sounds of monsters, laughing as they said:
"Night, has come—"
A tide of aberrant shadow demons!
"Vakuvaku (Go!)"
Under the command of Water Elf One, sounds of thumping echoed from the ship.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!"
The special forces of small red crabs surrounded the Nether Sea Ghost Ship, wielding large bone spears.
Dragon Lamp Spear!
In an instant, these arrogant shadow demons fled like mice.
