Ark of the Immortal

Laurentina almost lost that side of her body, and the entire back of her body turned bright red.

Countless gorges of varying depths appeared on this half of the body, all of which were wounds composed of flesh, blood and bones.

Among them, there is black mud trying to get into the blood and bones.

Gladia quickly summoned the storm and washed Laurentina's wounds. But Laurentina could barely react to her words at this time.

Walk...

Laurentina was a little exhausted, but her eyes were still determined.

Let's go first and talk later.

But the pain and exhaustion that could not be concealed in the words were there.

Upon hearing this, Gladia immediately picked up Laurentina's still intact half of her arm and hung it around her neck. Then she lifted her belt, tapped her right leg on the wall, and the two of them walked towards Flying out from the end of the corridor.

However, almost the entire corridor was covered in black silt.

Relying on her body's flexibility, Gladia used her hands to support herself slightly on both sides of the wall, tapped her feet lightly, and kept jumping left and right on the two walls without falling to the ground.

The black sludge dripping in the middle of the road did not care about Gladia who was escaping from them, but gathered towards the sludge itself.

When her feet had enough ground to rest on, Gladia tapped the ground lightly with her feet to slow down her progress.

It wasn't until there was no more black mud covering the area that Gladia put down Laurentina on her shoulders.

She turned her head and glanced at the situation over there.

The silt aggregate did not seem to recover quickly after this violent explosion.

The originally very round black giant ball also became shriveled after this eruption.

After the scattered silt on the ground returned to its original form, the giant black ball began to slowly recover.

It seems that it will take some time to recover after using this move.

Taking advantage of this time, Gladia lowered her head and began to check Laurentina's injuries.

Maybe it's because of the dream, or maybe it's because Laurentina's body is special.

The wound on Laurentina's back has actually begun to gradually squirm, filling in the fleshy areas that were taken away by the arrows, and you can even see the tender and tender flesh slowly growing.

It's just that Laurentina's spirit is getting lower and lower, and now it's a little difficult to just look up at Gladia.

This guy...is weird.

Laurentina blinked slowly, looked to her side, raised her hand and said.

Go find Mr. Immortal.

Immortal? Is he here?

Gladia was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect the undead to arrive before them.

Out of some special pride, Gladia thought she was the first person to reach Alk.

When we arrived, I could already feel Mr. Immortal's aura... He once saved me, I remember it very clearly.

When the power of the undead entered Laurentina's body, Laurentina had already remembered the smell of the undead soul, and this smell was especially obvious in dreams.

Look at him...

Laurentina was about to ask Gladia to try to seek help from the undead.

From the corner of her vision, she saw the big black ball behind Gladia starting to squirm again.

The surface of the giant black ball was no longer round and smooth, but slowly revealed the appearance of a humanoid.

He held a big black bow, pointed it at Gladia, and drew the bow and arrow.

careful!

Laurentina's reflexes had already been reduced due to the injury, so she spoke even later.

Only after the bow and arrow had been released did Laurentina's voice reach Gladia's ears.

Gladia was already on guard against what was happening behind her. The moment she saw Laurentina's expression change, she had already clenched the long spear in her hand.

The deep-sea hunter's sensitive intuition when facing danger for a long time made her vaguely aware of the way in which the attack was coming.

Ding!

The solid substance made of black sludge collided with Gladia's long body, and was then deviated from its original trajectory by the long body, sinking deeply into the wall beside Gladia's body.

Seeing that the attack from the silt aggregate was ineffective, two more figures floated up amid the surge of silt.

The arrows on the longbow turned into a hard and reflective substance. Under the light of the ceiling that was about to break into two pieces, they were like shadows hiding in the air at extremely fast speeds, heading towards Gladia. .

Gladia's sight couldn't grasp the arrow at such a speed for a while.

She had no choice but to take a step to the side, raised her right hand, and blocked the first arrow.

The second shot was not captured by Gladia until it was ten meters in front of her.

In the crisis, Gladia turned her head slightly, and the arrow grazed Gladia's hair, leaving a hole in the wall of the stairwell behind her.

As for the last arrow, no matter how hard Gladia tried to capture it, she could not find its trajectory in the dimmed space.

It was at this time that Gladia, who had just turned around, had lost the ability to make her body obey the command again.

careful!

Ding!

The next moment, a fiery red figure flashed out from the corner of Laurentina's sight. It was originally close to the ground and flashed in front of Gladia like a spreading flame.

Immediately afterwards, the two deep-sea hunters heard a sound like flint being struck.

It was the friction sound of the blade being pulled out quickly from the scabbard.

Combat Skills (Iai)

A crescent-like firelight lit up in front of their eyes, illuminating the arrows hidden in the darkness.

The sharp blade and the flame on the blade cut the arrow made of silt into two parts from the arrowhead to the tail.

The arrow split in two sank deeply into the wall beside Gladia, leaving only the tail of the arrow swinging into a phantom.

Now, Gladia could clearly see that there was a burning figure in front of her.

The golden flame burned slightly on her body, seemingly illusory, and faintly exuding warm power.

The straight knife held in her horizontal hand was also shaking slightly.

Being able to catch this arrow was the result of her extreme mental concentration.

Just standing here, she seemed to light up the entire dark corridor.

Melanza?!

Laurentina recognized her, after all, she had spent a long time on Rhodes Island as a ghost shark.

Naturally, she also knows the relationship between Melanza and the immortal.

But her appearance here has exceeded Laurentina's expectations.

Miss Ghost Shark!

Melanza turned her head and glanced at Laurentina, who was still leaning against the wall. She was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately.

Are you injured? Are you okay?

It's not a big problem...hiss...it's good to be alive, but you may have to help me buy some time.

Laurentina was extremely confident in her resilience. She supported the chainsaw with her hands and slowly stood up from the ground.

At this time, there was no time to ask how Melanza got here.

Since Laurentina is remembered and she is holding a fixed blade with flames on the blade, it should not be a nightmare.

Thanks.

Gladia said naturally.

But be careful, this monster will continue to heal itself, there is no way to slow down its progress.

Well, I know...

Melanza was about to respond to Gladia, but she was right in front of the three of them.

The silt aggregate seemed to feel something.

The three figures holding large bows were instantly submerged into the mud again.

The entire sludge began to boil as if it had been cooked at high temperatures.

Black mist steamed together with the squirming silt.

At the same time, one after another incomprehensible language reached the ears of the three people.

There are countless emotions mixed in these words.

Pain, sadness, hatred, and completely incomprehensible joy.

The words Melanza was about to respond were abruptly cut off and swallowed.

She cheered up again, held the straight knife in her hand, and faced the silt aggregate that began to run rampant in front of her.

None of the three noticed.

Right next to Gladia, the two arrows cut off by Melanza pierced into the hole in the wall.

The original black sludge is reducing, and the flow speed seems to be gradually slowing down due to some force.

This is the reason why the silt aggregate went berserk.

It has noticed that something has appeared that can compete with the dream itself.

And this force is eroding the silt that makes up its body.

In other words, treat it as food.

436. Burn six thousand

Laurentina's situation is not optimistic.

Now, even with Melanza joining in, Gladia and Melanza are just two people fighting against this silt aggregate manifested in a dream.

The previous large-scale attack did give it a certain advantage.

Laurentina had briefly lost her ability to fight. Although the newly added little girl made it feel vaguely threatened in terms of power, her own strength was still too weak.

The archer who emerged from the mud once again aimed at Melanza and Gladia at the end of the corridor and drew the big bow.

The bottom of the mud provided the energy condensed into arrows. After the black energy gathered, three dark and shiny arrows came out of the strings, making a dull whine in the air.

Melanza and Gladia each used their own methods to block one.

The last arrow grazed Melanza's arm, which she barely dodged, and hit the wall nearby.

So fast.

Melantha was a little surprised. She still didn't know much about this monster, and subconsciously she still regarded it as a heir.

Haiji, who had been dealt with by himself before, did not have such a violent long-range attack method, and this unpredictable ability was really a headache.

Melanza and Gladia looked at each other, and both of them had the idea of ​​​​trying to rush up and attack the main body directly.

Once the distance is increased, such a long-range attack method is too deterrent in a narrow corridor.

Melanza can guarantee that she can cut off an arrow, but she cannot guarantee that she can take care of every arrow.

Moreover, her current state is also time-sensitive.

The flames obtained by burning her own spirit and strength are also a kind of damage to Melanza herself.

In the last battle with the experts, Melanza died of being burned by the flames and failed to gain the upper hand in the final confrontation.

Now, Melanza naturally understands that she cannot delay.

Don't worry, come on.

Gladia rotated the long spear in her hand, and the storm gathered around her. Her cold and slightly frosted voice gave Melanza a great sense of security.

I was just not familiar with this kind of attack method just now, but it can't hurt me now.