Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 273 Strange Development
A slender red tentacle strikes like a sharp sword.

Skimming past Baraz's head, it plunged straight into Creel's body.

However, Claire is like a phantom, and the tentacles are useless.

Those tentacles began to gather, and all the red tentacles on the entire island began to gather towards this position.

And Balazs also took advantage of this time to escape to the rear of Creel.

Because the current Creel is like an invisible target, as long as he has these tentacles in front of him, he will think of attacking him first.

But because of the blessing, Claire became like a group of phantoms, and all attacks would have no effect on him.

Countless red tentacles spread like fluid, and more tentacles emerged from the bottom of the shore.

Looking at the tentacles surrounding him, Balazs looked at Creel who was completely immune to attack.

Hatred can no longer be concealed, but his enemy will live well.

And he will die here.

A trace of sadness welled up in my heart.

Why is he able to survive at such a time.

A faint red mist surrounded him, and those tentacles skipped him and gathered around him.

Looking at the white mist, Balazs quickly raised his head to look at the vigilant serpent in the sky.

And the attention of the spirit guard serpent has completely fallen below, the red tentacles that are quickly gathering together.

The tentacles of these red mist gathered together, and their size became bigger and bigger.

In the end, a huge deer-like creature with a height of tens of meters was formed. The deer formed by the red mist had tentacles like granulation sticking out and shaking.

"Hey ah ah ah ~"

The deer head roared, and the piercing sound came again, spreading towards the surroundings non-stop.

Balazs, who was originally safe, couldn't help but fell to the ground, rolling crazily with his head in his arms.

"Mirmi? I haven't seen you for a thousand years. You have become such an abomination."

His voice still only rang in his mind.

Facing his words, the giant red deer called Mirmi didn't want to pay attention at all.

He acted without the slightest sense of reason.

The granulation sprouts of the red mist on the body sprayed directly upwards, gathering into a huge tentacle and attacking the white mist serpent.

……

"No smoking? What's the matter."

Alka, who was sitting in his dream and waiting for the return of the island, said something strange.

"What's wrong?" Lucilia who was reading a book next to her turned her head and asked.

Alka looked up at her, and said strangely: "The monster is not absorbing the energy of the dream anymore."

"This should be a good thing, right? Maybe he's full." Lucilia said, amused by her own words.

Alka shook his head amusedly: "How is it possible, there is also the saying of being full."

"But it's really a good thing, it finally gives me a little relief."

It's not a good feeling to have been enduring the energy of the dream being absorbed while still staying awake.

Standing up and slapping his butt, the whole person flew up and quickly came to the edge of the dream.

He reached out and touched the membrane of the dream bubble.

Yet fingers go through with ease.

The tactile feeling as hard as a steel plate did not come.

Arka looked at the finger that passed through him.

"He didn't seal me in the dream bubble? Damn, he wouldn't have discovered the problem with the bubble, would he?"

Alka panicked, and inexplicably thought that if it was found that there was a problem and the bubble of the dream was broken, it would basically be able to declare death.

Quickly steadying his mind, he let out a wisp of mist to observe the situation outside.

It was found that there were indeed no monsters or anything outside, and the red tentacles that attacked before had completely disappeared.

Logically speaking, it should have already completely occupied the surrounding area.

However, just as he poked his head out, Alka immediately retracted his head and covered his ears.

He was attacked by that piercing cry just now.

This time he was smarter.

Gently wiped the film to make the film transparent, allowing him to see the outside situation.

Although it will hinder his perception, at least he can see clearly.

There was nothing strange about the place he was facing at this time, it was just the strange environment of the dream and the dragging light and shadow.

Look up and look up.

"...?"

Arka rubbed her eyes, what a hell.

Look carefully again.

"What's going on? How did this thing come here?"

The thing in front of him really startled him, the thing hovering in the sky that almost covered the entire area, the snake-like body formed by the condensed white mist, he was very familiar with.

Isn't that the White Mist Serpent active in the dreamland area of ​​Southern Cross Island?

How did you get here?

Finding the source of the body, Arka came to the back and made the film transparent to look carefully.

This time Lucilia and the others were also able to see clearly.

"My God? What's that?"

"By gods, what a big snake."

"Big white snake, so cute."

All kinds of surprised voices came from the mouth of the doll girl.

Lucilia also froze in place, staring blankly at the distant scene.

Mechanically turned his head to look at Alka.

The hand points to the situation in the distance.

"Then... that is, what is it?"

Creatures that are huge enough to cover the sky and the sun, and the giant red mist deer that almost fills the entire island.

Two giants appeared in front of them like this.

Gives a very unreal dreamlike feeling.

"Is this very common in dreams?"

Alka was also a little confused about the scene in front of him.

He knows the huge white mist serpent, so is that huge deer made of red mist the huge creature in this place?

Alka thought it was a tentacle monster or an octopus at first, but he didn't expect it to be a deer.

There is a big gap between this and the previous first impression.

At this point, the two creatures were completely engaged in a fight.

The red deer kept firing huge red tentacles, while the white mist serpent hung in the air like this, sticking out its head.

All the red tentacles couldn't fly in front of him at all, and would be shot by sharp arrows composed of white mist one after another, and then disappeared.

Regardless of its size or battle, the situation shown shows that the white mist serpent is much stronger than the red monster,

All the attacks on him seemed to be a joke, and they were easily blocked by him.

However, for some reason, the white mist serpent didn't attack, and just blocked it, waiting for the red deer to attack him at will.

At this time, Balazs, who was below the battlefield of both sides, stayed in the small circle formed by the white mist, not daring to move.

The movement from the battle and the deterrence from both sides made him dare not move at all.

Coupled with the soul that was stung by the roar just now, the whole person is now staying in place in a trance.

Finally, the White Mist Serpent launched an attack.

A part of his body hung down from the sky, it was the tip of his tail, and the tip of his tail swept across in an instant.

The huge tail, like a huge stone pillar pushing up the sky, quickly swept across like this.

The surrounding light and shadows and the sand and stone forest on the small island were blown off by the strong wind that drove it and swept away.

And that huge tail also brought powerful damage.

With one blow, the red deer was split in half from the middle, and he didn't have the slightest resistance or escape.

Another blow swept down.

Cut the whole red deer into four halves.

"That's it...just gone?" Lucilia murmured.

To them, the monster, which seemed like a natural disaster, seemed to be just a toy in the eyes of the white mist serpent.

Random four attacks directly broke it into 4 pieces.

"Don't worry, the red deer should not be underestimated." Alka reminded.

Because even if the red deer was scattered, the white spirit snake still stared at the middle area.

Sure enough, the dispersed red mist gathered again, and the brand new red deer was condensed again.

It was as if it had never been hurt.

Sure enough, the creature that could make the white mist serpent attack in person would obviously not be that weak.

Although Alka didn't know why the snake came, it was obvious that it was here to kill the red deer.

I just don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend, but from his white misty body and the image he showed on the signpost island before, Arka is more inclined to be friendly.

Or rather he hoped to be friendly.

He didn't want to have to face this even more powerful white snake just after escaping the claws of the red deer.

He thought that he should not be so unlucky, and today was already unlucky enough.

But the white snake didn't seem surprised when the red deer came back together again, and swept its tail a few more times at will, breaking them up again.

In this way, the two sides seem to be in a kind of stalemate.

Neither side can do anything to the other, entering an infinite loop.

When the red deer gathered together again, the white snake's tail had already completely landed on the island, and the tail was tightly entwined around the red deer like a rope.

Let him not move at all.

What seemed to be some kind of restriction from the full offense before had brought it under control.

"What is he going to do now? Is he going to eat that deer now?"

Lucilia watched from the side, and asked a little excitedly.

Because if a snake wants to devour its prey, it will first use its own body to bind it firmly.

Although the snake was very big, and it was obviously different from normal, but this kind of behavior made them think over there.

Alka shook his head. With the nominative case of the dream bubble, he could only see and observe with his naked eyes.

I can't feel anything at all.

And to be honest, he didn't have the slightest understanding of such a huge dream creature, didn't know what it represented, and didn't know what species it was.

He doesn't understand how to fight at this level at all. If it's just a binding restriction, why didn't he do it before?
As the red deer was wrapped around like this, the white snake lifted it up in the air.

Doesn't seem ready to go on the offensive.

Then it stopped there, and suddenly raised its huge head slightly inexplicably.

Then his head turned slightly, those sun-like eyes looked straight at the direction where Alka and the others were.

"...!!"

The people who were watching in front of the transparent film were immediately frightened, and inexplicable panic appeared in their hearts.

There is a feeling that the heart is pinched and cannot breathe.

"He...he looked over."

"Calm down, calm down, he might be looking in another direction." Alka quickly comforted him.

But his consolation was of no avail, for there was no doubt that those sun-like eyes were looking at them.

It’s over.

Alka felt a chill in his heart.

He felt that sometimes he was a little too unlucky. He had just narrowly escaped death twice, and now he did it again.

For the third time, I am afraid that I can only face death directly.

Just as Alka was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Young hunter, come here, come to me."

Who?
Alka questioned in his mind.

The voice that sounded in his head was ethereal and majestic.

Suddenly Alka looked up at the white mist serpent that was staring at their direction.

Shouldn't it be...

"Young hunter, come here, I mean no harm."

"Come and accept him, accept this prize."

Listening to the voice in his head, Alka looked at the huge snake head that raised its head and stared at them.

Silently sighed.

Although I don't know what it means, I think I can't escape.

Turning her head to Lucilia, she said, "The snake is calling me. If I don't hear from you in a while, you should go quickly."

At this time, the red tentacles that blocked them had completely gathered in the middle, and they were still captured in many battles.

Although they don't know what the giant white snake is calling for, they still have to arrange their retreat.

Arka will wave his hand to cancel the dream bubble.

Lucilia who landed quickly disappeared in place with the doll girl.

Alka silently walked towards the place where the white snake's head was.

This walk took quite a while.

It seemed not far away, but the snake was too big.

Now that he has a reference, he has a clearer understanding of the size of the White Mist Serpent.

After arriving, Alka saw Balazs in a white circle, and Creelle who was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown.

The general's state made Alka a little happy.

At least one less threat.

But it's a pity that he didn't die.

Then Arka raised his head and looked at the huge snake head in the sky.

He opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know how to address him.

"Young hunter, I haven't seen you for a while."

really.

My previous observations in the dream had already been discovered.

"Hunter, do what you have to do, clean up this abomination that harms dreams.

His body is your prize. "

The white mist serpent looked at Alka and said, his voice rang in Alka's mind.

Sure enough, in front of these creatures, his dream catcher power is just like his name.

But he calls himself a hunter.

why?
It seems that the white mist serpent can't kill the monster made of red mist.

According to him, as a hunter, he can rely on the power brought by the dream catcher to destroy this monster.

It seems that the dream catcher is more prioritized and stronger than he thinks in the dream.

"What should I do?" Alka looked at the huge snake head, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

"Just hunt and kill as usual, you are a hunter."

as usual?Listening to the voice in his head, Alka thought with some doubts.

But since others have said so, it can only bite the bullet.

He didn't know if his red mist was enough for him to completely cover it. After all, the monster's size was really too big.

The dream catcher floated out from his chest, and a large amount of pink mist gushed out from his body like a tide.

These pink mist began to spread towards the wrapped deer.

But the size of this deer is too huge, like a big mountain.

Alka's pink mist looks a little...miniature?
A large amount of red mist rushed over, and it had just wrapped a small section of someone else's deer leg.

Seeing such a situation, Alka couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and said cautiously: "Uh... this may take a while."

In the dreamland, no amount of pink mist Arka could create, but it needed enough time.

"It's okay, time can't work on dreams, and it can't work on me."

Fine.

Although I can't understand it, I don't know it.

This huge white snake seemed to be quite easy-going, which somehow dissipated the tension in Alka's heart.

He began to concentrate on controlling the fog.

Looking at it from a distance, Alka looked like a chimney that was releasing clouds and mist, a large amount of pink mist poured into the sky.

These clouds and mist wrapped around the red deer who was still struggling crazily.

But the monster's struggle was useless at all, the huge snake tail of the white mist serpent tightly bound it, making it unable to move.

Lucilia also seemed to feel a little safe, and appeared by Alka's side.

"Son of Milka? Now that he is dead, why don't you want to leave?" The voice echoed in the minds of the two of them.

The white spirit snake is obviously talking about Lucilia who just appeared.

"Huh?" Lucilia was a little dazed by the sudden sound.

It was only later that he realized that he seemed to be talking about himself.

"My lord, I don't quite understand what you mean." Lucilia said softly.

"Don't worry about it, it just reminds me of a memory."

After speaking, no sound continued to echo in their minds.

The two also fell silent.

Alka, who was outputting non-stop and controlling the fog to surge upward, suddenly asked, "How are the others?"

"They have already come out, Julia and the others are staying on the boat, Xia Daiti and the others are rushing over."

Hearing this, Alka nodded.

It doesn't matter, anyway, when the white snake really wants to attack them, there is nothing to run away.

Concentrate on controlling the pink mist.

As time went by, the pink mist had covered most of the red deer's body.

Every time the mist spreads, the white mist snake will control its tail to leave a gap, allowing him to completely wrap the huge red deer.

As the scope of the package became larger and larger, Alka also felt more and more pressure, and had to put all his attention on controlling the pink mist.

Not far away, Xia Daiti and others have rushed over.

They were very quiet and polite when they came over.

The huge white mist snake that covered the sky and the sun made them dare not even raise their heads.

It seemed that looking at the snake would make him feel disrespected.

Xia Daiti came to Lucilia's side.

Everyone just sat there quietly and waited.

At this moment, the pink mist has wrapped around the deer's neck and is spreading towards his head.

The dream catcher on Alka's chest was already shaking slightly.

His strength is there, even with the help of the dream catcher, the pressure is infinitely close to the limit.

It seemed like it was going to fail.

"Whisper your god and ask for her help."

(End of this chapter)