A rotten and smelly face emerged from the yellow sand. Under the horrified gaze of the fish-man, it opened its mouth and bit his leg.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

"ah!!"

"Be careful, the enemy is under the beach!"

"No, they are not humans, they are monsters!"

Watching hundreds of zombies crawling up from the beach and surrounding the four murlocs, Lovett touched his chin.

"Red blood? If I remember correctly, they have also retained their genetic relationship. Is it really similar to the biological modifications of orcs?"

The orcs in the wizarding world are not the green-faced, fanged guys, but fox-men, tiger-men, bear-men, ape-men, etc.

It was an experimental product of the life school's attempt to create the birth of "life" in order to prove that it could be ahead of the necromancy school.

"If you had more personality in your heads, I would wonder if one of the seniors came over to take action."

Looking at these guys whose appearance was closer to "human" than "fish", Lovett's eyes became increasingly interested.

Fingers tremble slightly.

The black knight serving beside him turned into an afterimage and rushed out, then disappeared in an instant.

Poof!

A fishman had just turned around when a stainless steel cat claw pierced his stomach and came out from his back.

"You are... Baiji!"

The other people were shocked. With Colonel Mouse as an intelligence source, the news that "Hundred Strategies" Crow faked his death and escaped has already been known to the evil dragon.

But they never expected that the person who continuously created unsolved ghost ship cases would be him!

The Black Knight did not answer, but disappeared again, leaving claw marks on the chest of another fishman with bone-deep claw marks.

"Go back quickly and tell the dragon boss that it's the Black Cat Pirates!"

After all, he was a pirate captain with a bounty of 16 million beli. No matter how much these fishmen looked down on humans, they were not confident enough to ignore him. One of them opened his mouth wide and shouted to the villagers hiding on the cliff.

Lovett looked over with a playful look.

The straight-line distance is less than twenty meters, and the soul of a living person is too conspicuous.

but……

"Bah! Go to hell, you monsters who are neither human nor fish!"

The villager stared with bloodshot eyes: "Even if we let you go back alive, the evil dragon will kill people because we didn't tell him about the existence of this coast."

"Bastard! Beast! Trash of the sea!"

"You all deserve to go to hell!!"

I have to say that courage is really a wonderful thing.

The roar of an inconspicuous little character even stopped the crazy fighting on the beach for a second at this moment.

Then...

"asshole!!"

Amid the unwilling roars of the remaining murlocs, the undead army swarmed up and buried them in the mountain of corpses.

………………

Happy birthday to our great motherland!

Happy National Day to all book friends!
Chapter completed!