Su Lun said carefully: "I have carefully studied all the undead secret arts of that guy's lineage. The body of that lineage is very weak, but it is especially good at the soul secret art. Now he only has the soul fire left, which can control the undead.

The level of monsters is very limited. I estimate that he can only control monsters of about eight levels at most. Therefore, if he wants to pose a threat to our Dawn group, he will definitely not force himself. He will most likely find a place with many ghost monsters.

.Furthermore, this place must be somewhere that our route will pass through."

When he said this, everyone thought of the scene where the guy's soul escaped.

After thinking about it for a moment, they all understood immediately, and their expressions all brightened up.

yes...

Judging the opponent's intentions based on his capabilities, wouldn't it be possible to predict what decision the enemy would make?

As long as we can determine what the enemy intends to do, isn't this a reverse determination of the enemy's position?

Hearing this, the old sword god Bartolo also showed an approving look and said: "Little friend Su Lun, this idea is indeed good. There are many kinds of ghost monsters in this hell space, and they are even more threatening than ordinary monsters.

Bigger... Thinking about it this way, that guy only has this choice."

Everyone agreed to this plan.

Su Lun listened to everyone agreeing with his idea, shrugged, and poured a basin of cold water on it: "However, there is another problem with this plan, that is, there are many ghost monsters in the cursed space, and I am not sure that guy will

Choose where.”

When everyone heard this, they thought it was a problem.

The most indispensable thing in Cursed Space is monsters.

Who can guarantee where the enemy will drive monsters to attack them.

"Maybe it's not a big deal."

But when Bartolo heard this, he smiled and shook his head.

Having been here before, he thought of a plan and said: "Although we can't be sure where the enemy will ambush, we can decide our own sailing direction! No matter what means the enemy uses to grasp our whereabouts, they can only determine our whereabouts."

Where will it go, not where it will lead us? The initiative is in our hands. We can totally find a place where there is a ghost, so that the other party will definitely choose to take action there...and then deal with that guy first."

Only by getting rid of the enemy first can they continue sailing with peace of mind.

Otherwise, the hidden dangers are endless.

When Su Lun heard this, he immediately knew that the old sword god must have an idea and asked: "Senior, do you know such a place?"

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"Um."

Bartolo thought about it: "When our Black Sam group entered this space, we encountered the ruins of a human kingdom. There were a lot of ghost monsters there. However, in order to survive and escape, we did not dare to go into the ruins carefully.

Check it out. That place is very suitable for a Necromancer to ambush."

As he spoke, he pointed out the coordinates on the chart.

When Su Lun saw this, he immediately felt that the plan was perfect!

Bartolo added: "However, the only trouble is that ghost monsters are immune to damage, which is very difficult for professionals who have not understood domineering. Moreover, there may be many high-level monsters in the ruins. If we

Without countermeasures, it is also a big trouble."

Hearing this, Dora, who was the chief mechanic of the regiment, interjected: "In this case, the problem is not too big. Previously, the Marfa Military Department developed special [Purple Light Bullets] and [Mithril Bullets], which are effective against dark-type weapons.

The damage done to ghost monsters is very considerable. Although there is not much ammunition in the warehouse, the War Workshop can work overtime to produce some in the past few days. As long as there is enough ammunition, it should be enough to cope with most situations."

When he said this, "Blood Duke" Wordsworth's eyes twitched inexplicably.

The vampires are very familiar with this ammunition.

[Mithril Bullets] are evil-destroying ammunition. This kind of ammunition not only kills ghosts and monsters, but also does huge damage to their vampires.

The demon hunters of the Bounty Guild frequently used this ammunition to kill his blood descendants.

But no one has heard of [Purple Light Bomb].

Dora explained that this is a kind of ammunition that extracts sacred elements from sunlight, and it is a product secretly developed by Marfa.

These special ammunition had not been used much in the battlefields against the two empires before, so few people knew about it.

Su Lun knew about it, so he came up with this plan.

Moreover, he himself is also very powerful in dealing with ghosts, and said: "If it is a soul monster, my methods can also restrain it. Moreover, a soul cursed object that I got before has been repaired, even if it is a high-level ghost monster.

I can handle it too.”

With this said, no one had any worries anymore.

The current Dawn Regiment has gathered the best elites in almost all fields of the alchemical plane, including machinery, biotechnology, traditional alchemy, legion command, navigation... so when encountering problems, they can almost immediately think of good solutions.

Everyone pointed at the map, continued to discuss some details, and waited for the enemy to arrive.

...

In a blink of an eye, it was half a month.

The Evernight sailed all the way on this sea of ​​hell.

Their route is still the route taken by the Black Sam Group back then. Although it is also full of dangers and unknowns, after all, that route avoids some particularly deep areas, and the monsters are relatively not that strong.

However, we have encountered many battles these days.

Fortunately, the Dawn Regiment is now much stronger than the Black Sam Regiment at the time. It was well prepared and there were no dangers along the way.

Although I encountered some ridiculously large hell creatures, fortunately I didn't encounter the previously unsolvable monster like the [Hell Anemone].

As for the cursed space of [Hell Dragon Kingdom], breathing, drinking water, food, etc. brought desperate distortion factors to the Black Sam Group, and the threat to the Dawn Group was also very limited. They have prepared sufficient supplies.

, it can last for a long time without relying on external supplements. What's more, Su Lun's small void world already has its own farm and drinking water circulation system. Even if the food reserves are exhausted, it can be self-sufficient for countless years.

On this day, the Evernight continued sailing.

On the deck, Su Lun and Qian Jiao were meditating on the top of the mast.

I have been in this cursed space for more than ten days, and the danger warnings have almost never stopped.

You have to be wary of fighting all day long, which is a kind of mental torture for everyone. Normal people will collapse in a few days, and they are more likely to become deformed.

Therefore, the high-ranking officers in the group replaced most of the ordinary members and took on guard duties so that everyone could take turns to rest.

As Su Lun and Qian Jiao were least affected by the environment, they almost always acted as lookouts on the mast.

Neither of them spoke, just meditating silently.

Feel outside and observe everything around you.

Su Lun didn't open his eyes, but that didn't mean that he wasn't aware of the changes happening around him.

Every time you exhale and inhale, it's like there's a thunderous sound in your chest.

As he sailed towards the depths of the ruins these days, he also clearly felt that the laws of heaven and earth were becoming more and more perfect. After all, this cursed space was connected to the real plane of hell.

Even in this kind of environment, you are like a fish in water and you are getting stronger and stronger.

It was so strong that it felt like she was one with this hell.

Su Lun was also happy to hear it.

However, this is the moment when thoughts flow, suddenly!

Su Lun suddenly opened his eyes while meditating.

Uncle Crow on the top of the mast shared the view, and he vaguely saw the traces of a building in the far distance.

"arrive?!"

When Su Lun saw the majestic city with huge white stone pillars, he immediately realized that it might be the ancient ruins that the old sword god Bartolo mentioned.
Chapter completed!