C111 (1/2)

The cold river wind whistled, and the surface of the river was extremely lonely. Little did they know that the two teenagers were already staring with their mouths agape at the nightmarish scene in front of them.

”What is this?” Previously, he only used his Sensory Perception Ball to know of its existence. He thought that the mastermind controlling this group of skeleton soldiers would at least be a human, no matter what. However, the first impression in front of him was a slap on his face.

Fan Mu took a deep breath and forced himself to remain calm. With a slight raise of his brow, he emphasized righteously, as if he had just had a flash of inspiration. ”I really don't know.”

Lingyun staggered, a ”I don't know” was actually made so grand by Fan Mu, and he had no idea where he got the courage from. Seeing Lingyun's posture, Fan Mu felt at ease. After a moment of thought, he suggested, ”Ahem, I think this is the hand that hid in the back. I don't know what methods were used to make these skeleton soldiers continuously recover …”

Before the voice had even faded away, as the Dullahan raised its crescent blade, the air around the Child of Light actually froze in an instant. Before the voice could settle, as the Dullahan raised its curved blade, the air around the Child of Light suddenly froze.

Fortunately, the Sensory Perception Ball hadn't disappeared yet, and the Headless Horseman's slight movement allowed it to instantly see through the flaw. Although it had won the advantage, the Wind Blade wasn't so easy to dodge, and the sapphire colored light immediately flickered, making it particularly glaring in the dead dark river outside of the burning sail. The Waves Wall then took effect, enveloping Fan Mu and himself within it, and as he listened to the collision between the Wind Blade and the defensive wall, Lingyun muttered to himself, ”This guy's attack is at least of the yellow rank.”

More importantly, he didn't even look at us. Well, he doesn't seem to have eyes, ”Fan Mu was quite surprised by the sudden attack. He calmed down and continued,” If just by feeling alone, we could clearly see our corner, then that would be really troublesome. Sigh, thanks to your ability, we probably won't be able to escape this calamity. ”

Ling Yun was speechless. It was fine to praise himself in such an emergency, but he started to joke, and immediately replied: ”Grandson, grandpa will protect you.”

”You …” Seeing that he had suffered a loss, Fan Mu didn't continue to pester him, but instead focused his gaze on the demon in front of him. He remembered the old man's words about the ghost of the river, and could it be that he was referring to this ghost ship, and then he looked at the dilapidated battleship next to the Child of Light. He could vaguely see the symbol of the Holy Dragon Camp, and although the fog had dispersed, the truth seemed to have been hidden in another world along with the fog.

A green light flashed, and the Headless Horseman waved the crescent moon blade, letting out a strange melody. In the blink of an eye, a blood-red eye appeared on the crescent blade, and the blood aura instantly rose up, curling around the blade.

Fan Mu held his head tightly, but the moment the bloody eyes appeared, he felt something desperately drilling into his brain, not as relaxed as the first time he had been bewitched. This heart-wrenching pain made Lin Ming want to smash his skull to pieces and take that thing out!