A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 117 is indeed a horror movie, but who is the protagonist and who is the monster, this is a problem
【May the rum be with you?What?What is rum?Why is that thing with me? !What is Jedi? 】

Doubts danced in the fire of the soul of Big Skeleton Jones, but since the other party had already slashed over, he had no time to continue doubting. Seeing the red and green sticks slamming down on his head, Jones was about to dodge, but he As soon as the other party raised his hand, he couldn't move his body.

Not only couldn't move, but also floated up and ran towards the opponent.

"Hand of the Mage?!" Jones yelled.

"No, baby, the force locks the throat." Huang Lang grinned, swung the lightsaber, and the head of the big skeleton Jones fell off.

After the scorching breath passed, Skeleton Jones' head fell to the floor with a bang, and rolled up.

The original force throat lock skill had just ended, and Huang Lang just took a breath when he heard Jones's skull shout:
"Don't move, I lost my mind!!!"

Huang Lang froze for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, and said sincerely to Jones' skull:
"I know what that feels like, I feel like you do every Monday morning."

"I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, but," Jones's head flew up automatically, and after rejoining his body, the big skeleton made a sound that made mortals horrified, "after you die, we will have a lot of time to talk about it." chat."

"How are you sure I'm going to die?" Huang Lang blinked his eyes and asked with a pure Pai Daxing expression.

"The undead pirates do not leave anyone alive, this prestige is known all over the world!"

"Oh? You never leave anyone alive? Then, who spread your reputation?"

As soon as Huang Lang said this, the other skeleton warriors who crawled out of the landing pod looked at each other and thought——yes, if we never survived, who would spread our reputation?
The big skeleton Jones staggered, then yelled, and continued to swing the machete flashing with the breath of acceleration, and rushed towards Huang Lang.

At the same time, the other two skeletons raised their knives and surrounded Mata-Harry from left and right. One of them raised his knives and said:

"Ma'am, don't worry, although it will hurt a little at first, it will be very good afterwards."

"Oh? That's really reassuring," Marta smiled happily when she heard the skeleton in the GHS, "but the skeleton doesn't need a dancer, does it?"

"How come, we also have our own skeleton dancer, ma'am, you can continue to engage in this promising career, but before that, your neck may hurt a little!"

Saying that, a skeleton raised a big knife and slashed at Mata-Harry's neck.

"Your female companion, you will join the ranks of the dead soon, and so will you!" Seeing his subordinates make a move, Big Skeleton Jones shouted as he continued to fight Huang Lang with all his might.

"That's not necessarily true. I've always disbelieved the stories used to scare children." Huang Lang twisted his waist, allowing Jones' machete to brush his waist.

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of light over there, and the dazzling light flashed from Mata-Harry's hand, and the two skeletons were immediately smashed into a pile of bones.

"Look, I'll just say I don't believe those scary stories."

"You'd better believe it," Big Skeleton Jones' eyes were full of wildfire, he took a step back, his head automatically separated from his body, and shouted, "Because you happen to be in it now!"

After all, Jones's skull let out a piercing scream, wrapped in a cloud of gray undead breath, and shot toward the yellow waves like shells. The waves cut off.

Huang Lang looked at the big skull flying over, then at Jones' headless body and the two skulls that had begun to reassemble over there, nodded thoughtfully, and said to himself:

"Oh, it turns out that the saying that you high-level undead will not die until your mana is exhausted and your soul container is not destroyed is true..."

"Of course it's true, die!!!"

Jones' head screamed, and he threw himself at Huang Lang's sky cap, while his body swung a machete, and slashed at Huang Lang's waist.

Huang Lang raised his hand, and the original force lightning shot upwards, smashing Jones' skull into several pieces, and swung the lightsaber with his other hand, cutting Jones' body into two even pieces.

"Jack," Marta remembered the Master's order, and called Huang Lang by an alias, "this is a bit troublesome."

"Ok, I know."

Huang Lang looked at the skeleton warriors who were reorganizing again, and nodded calmly. He could see the opponent's blood bars, so he naturally knew that the skeleton warriors in front of him were not those bad street skeleton soldiers he read in novels. Bring a [Automatic Resurrection] buff.

Every time the blood bar is emptied, they will be automatically resurrected, but every time they are resurrected, the upper limit of their blood bar seems to be lowered a little --- In other words, if you keep fighting, you will always kill these guys, But until then, he seems to have to face these annoying guys constantly.

However, it only [seemed] - Huang Lang was actually not very worried.

After all, in his current identity, besides the adaptation of Pirates of the Caribbean game, Star Wars-Knights of the Old Republic, another game--FGO.

When he had just settled down on the seabed and started to investigate the newly acquired legendary ability [Fusion], Huang Lang knew that he had to do at least one experiment to find out the pros and cons of fusion, but he couldn't just waste the opportunity to experiment, after all , The restriction of integration is also heard a lot.

There are not only restrictions on lifting, but also restrictions on re-merging. After each game is merged with others, if you want to merge with a different game, you have to wait for the settlement to cool down and spend points again.....
For the first integration, he chose the Pirates of the Caribbean movie adaptation game, a game that few people know about.He chose this game because he knew that his sister had absolutely no memory of this game, and had never watched the Pirates of the Caribbean series, so she would be very wary of the characters in this series.

On top of this, the main reason for merging Star Wars-Knights of the Old Republic is because his sister doesn't pay attention to the Star Wars series, let alone the old game Knights of the Old Republic, and the performance when using the Force is easy to be judged. If it is misunderstood as the power of spells, it will attract less attention.

On top of these two, FGO is combined as the last one, and there are three main reasons - on the one hand, because the servants of the heroic spirits can become invisible at any time; the second reason is because of the diversity of the abilities of the servants - — From rule-breaking to reconnaissance and intelligence acquisition, it has everything.

And this third one is the reason why he doesn't find these bones that can be resurrected repeatedly troublesome.

Watching these skeletons begin to reorganize, Huang Lang extinguished one of the two lightsabers, inserted it back into the buckle on his waist, and then stretched out his right hand.

The magical light appeared out of nowhere, condensed in Huang Lang's hands, and suddenly turned into a strange staff, which looked like a cross staff with a huge circular structure on the top.

"That's...," Mata-Harry nodded after looking at the wand with an enlightened expression, "No wonder you don't find these bones annoying, it's really a good way."

"Right," Huang Lang nodded, "Although I don't really want to use it, but... I have to try it out. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so let's do it now."

After the words fell, the strange magic staff paused lightly on the ground, turning into a stream of light and shooting into the ceiling, a vortex of light slowly rotating appeared on the ceiling, Huang Lang raised his hand, and plunged his hand into the vortex After fumbling for a while, he pulled it down violently, and pulled out a weapon from it.

"Ah!"

In the medical area of ​​Diamond Dog's new base far away on the seabed, a servant who was mixing strange medicine moved his pointed ears, then sneezed loudly, and his lavender-like long hair shook accordingly.

"Mr. Medea, are you feeling unwell?" A Diamond Dog mercenary who was carrying the medicines immediately warmed up and asked warmly.

"Ah, not really, but thank you for your concern." Witch Medea replied with a smile.

Immediately, the Witch's gaze shifted from looking through the weird glass of the base, which was unbreakable even at a depth of [-] meters, to the distance.

【Called my Noble Phantasm so quickly, um, even though I took that Mata-Harry out, but the Master really still has me in his heart】

The witch was in a good mood, with a smile on her face, and here, the resurrected Big Skeleton Jones, saw Huang Lang put away the terrifying weapon that cut through his bones like nothing, and replaced it with a crooked one, as if refining The small dagger that can only be made out of a mistake at the time, is not happy.

When the enemy makes a mistake, don't remind him, let him continue to wave --- Skeleton Jones followed this principle, and immediately rushed up again brandishing the machete.

Huang Lang was another former Li's fixed body skill in Warriors of the Old Republic, dragging Jones to him.

"It's useless, no matter how you destroy it, I will restore it to its original state, what, what do you want to do, stab me with that little dagger?"

The three skeleton warriors stood there, laughing like thunder.

Huang Lang didn't say anything, but lightly pressed the twisted little dagger on Jones's forehead, and began to chant softly:
"Scissorism and reasoning, all phenomena in the world, everything returns to the original!"

A momentary dazzling light erupted from the point where the tip of the dagger touched the skull, and the next moment, Jones' laughter stopped abruptly, and the soul fire in his two empty eye sockets suddenly went out as if the fire had been splashed with water, and his head shook The child slumped down, and the entire skeleton body stopped moving.

Afterwards, the curse of time resurfaced on the body of the skeleton whose strength had dissipated, and Jones' body turned into a ball of snow-white sand-like substance in a very short period of time, falling to the floor.

A big skeleton looked at the scene in front of him and dropped his knife to the ground in fright. The other one was a little less shocked, but looked at Jones who was turned into ashes, and still shouted:
"Jones, Jones, what's wrong with you?!"

"When the illusion of [Invincibility] fades away, who is the scarier monster, right?" Huang Lan looked at the temporarily borrowed treasure from the witch Medea in her hand, and nodded with satisfaction. Nodded, "The experiment was a success, Marta, these two are handed over to you, hit me until they can no longer be reassembled."

"It's not a problem," Mata-Harry asked while shooting the magic bullet, smashing the two skeletons into pieces again, "but Master, where are you going?"

"Go to the deck to continue the experiment. By the way, after you finish beating, clean up the bones, scum, bone meal, etc." Huang Lang twisted left and right, stepping coquettishly to avoid the Miscellaneous walked towards the door and said to Marta, "If any unlucky people pass by, you know what to do."

"Don't worry, Jack, I'm a woman with sunny eyes."

"See you later."

Huang Lang walked up to the upper deck with cheerful little steps on tiptoe.

On the upper deck, blood was flowing all over the ground, but there were no corpses strewn across the field—of course, this did not mean that there were few dead people and no corpses strewn across the field, it was because the bodies of the dead were all dragged away.

These corpses are the main reason why the undead pirates attack ships. For the undead pirates, the real treasure is not gold or silver. For the undead who want to turn the world into the dead, these corpses are treasures.

No way, the old continent is too strict, regular necromancers want to do some magic experiments, if the deceased has not signed a donation agreement, they dare not do it; as for the wild necromancers... huh...

Almost all the sailors with combat effectiveness have been cut down, and only a few people are still struggling with the captain David as the core. It was almost unbearable.

Just as the undead surrounded Captain David and a few struggling sailors, there was a harsh creaking sound on the deck that had almost calmed down.

In an instant, no matter whether it was a human or a ghost, everyone's attention was attracted.

I saw that the passage cover leading to the lower floor was propped up from below, a strangely shaped long-handled weapon opened the cover, and a head cautiously sighed out from below.

"Mr. Sparrow," Captain David said weakly, looking at the yellow waves protruding his head, "You're still alive... What's the matter with your ears?"

I saw that the distinctive ears of the Huanglang people had disappeared, replaced by a pair of high pointed ears, pointing to the sky, looking like the Teletubbies Xiaolongren.

"Oh, this," Huang Lang touched his pointed ears, and then said while climbing up from the bottom, "This is a side effect of using strength, it seems that the situation is not good, captain, I will help you. "

"Thank you, Mr. Sparrow," Captain David said, holding back the pain, "but maybe we're all going to die here."

"Well, that's not necessarily true." Huang Lang, who had just confirmed that the function of [Replace Fusion Game] can be used normally, smiled, then raised the weapon brought by the newly exchanged game, and said loudly, "Life and death, The cycle of reincarnation is endless, we live...they die!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Lang puffed out his big ears, waved the huge scepter with a dog's face, and rushed up.

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