The undead seemed to have noticed that the humans in front of them were attacking them. They originally wanted to slowly eat away at the prey that accidentally visited them, but they couldn't help it at this time. They roared crazily, and similar blood vessels appeared around their white eyes.
The raised lines howled out a chilling and terrifying sound.
Everyone on the boat immediately showed signs of being dizzy.
Angel was not affected at all and fired a shot at the undead.
The air seemed to have ripples extending outward. Before the undead could react, nearly a dozen undead in this row all turned into blue smoke and disappeared.
At this time, Helen also woke up a little. She also saw the scene outside, and her eyes widened.
Didn't Master Roman say that even he was not easy to deal with? Why were these undead men like mowing grass under Master Pat's attack, unable to fight back?
So... Lord Pat is actually much more powerful than Lord Roman?
Helen suddenly remembered that not long after setting sail, she accidentally learned from Mr. Roman that his evaluation of Mr. Pat was: trash.
Now that I think about it, he is actually the waste, right?
While Helen was thinking wildly, the sailors around her began to cheer. They originally thought it was over, but found that these undead souls were nothing more than nothing in Angel's hands. The mood that had hit the bottom was heightened again! Even more so than when he was rescued before.
excited!
Helen also looked over at this time, and she found that Mr. Pat seemed to be addicted to killing. He was not satisfied with killing hundreds of undead in a short period of time. He actually rushed directly into the pile of undead with a strange weapon.
While killing the undead, large flames shot out from his hands, burning those foul-smelling vines.
The fire was dazzling and the gunfire was deafening.
While everyone was still immersed in this male romance, Angel had already returned to the side of the ship.
Chapter completed!