Chapter 528 Little Fat Dragon Defense Battle (I)

Not long after walking towards the battleship, they entered the fog-free realm.

Everyone can intuitively see that this magnificent giant battleship is one of the flagships of the Storm Kingdom. This battleship belongs to the Clark four-masted sailing ship. It is about 60 meters long. The hull is covered with heavy armor and is equipped with hundreds of magic towers. The hull of the ship weighs about a thousand tons.

"There are survivors, and there are actually mermaids." Field was surprised and strode over.

Fifty or sixty sailors built a camp using the ruins of the ship's hull. It was just that they were all huddled together, crying or praying.

"Mr. Field? Thank God, someone will come to save us!"

A sailor stood up and walked towards Field in surprise.

"Don't go there, he's the one who killed us!" Another sailor jumped up, pointed at Field and yelled, "Devil, you killed everyone."

"I'll fight you."

"It's all you, come and accompany me to hell!"

The sailors picked up the weapons on the ground and rushed towards Field, their ferocious faces showing infinite grief and indignation.

"This is an illusion." Field was no longer confident.

Frenita's voice came to my ears: "Of course."

Blinking, Field discovered that there was no fog-free realm and no living people. But the surrounding area is indeed a camp, built from the ruins of a ship's hull.

More than fifty rotting corpses were wandering under the hull, including even corrupted mermaids. The beautiful appearance of the mermaid was distorted, and her body became like a swollen water corpse.

"They died a long time ago." Margaret concluded after just a glance.

"It seems that we still underestimated the power of disaster. It's hard to imagine what kind of hell scenes the other territories further north in the viscounty territory are like."

Field was sweating profusely. The danger level of the viscounty was completely different from that of the three peripheral territories.

He had disaster to help him, but it was still so difficult.

"No wonder the expeditionary force back then was completely wiped out." Ashina wiped her cold sweat. "These hallucinations are too real. If they are affected for a long time, they will definitely go crazy."

"Yes, yes." Tisifa nodded repeatedly.

"Huh~ It's really scary." Field breathed a long sigh of relief, "Tisifa, help me... wait, I didn't take you out at all!"

Inexplicable terror, like sharp claws, plucked at his heart.

Rosaria on the side said confused: "Field, who are you talking to?"

"Hehe, I found you, just wait for death to come."

Tisifa's phantom disappeared, and an overwhelming pressure of divine power surged in.

On the small map, countless red skull marks surged in like a red tide.

"Ho ho ho!"

The sound of countless rotting corpses stomping on the ground was like an earthquake, and they were rushing in their direction.

"Oops, the enemy has discovered us, prepare to fight." Margaret slapped her head, "Gate of the Void, recall!"

Purple light bloomed, the Void Gate opened again, and the corrupted legion of the Night Leader quickly passed through the Void Gate.

"Field, don't worry, I will burn the corrupted divine power, and you will not be affected by the hallucinations." Frenita was very convincing, "However, once the divine power is used, you will not be able to become invisible."

"At the critical moment, you have to use all your strength to hide a ball of wool. Stop playing tricks and kill me!"

With the divine power burning, Field felt his mind clear and everything around him became real.

Taking out the fog lights, Field immediately began to disperse the gray fog around him: "Everyone, follow the plan last night."

"Okay, Lord Miscellaneous Fish." Ophelia cheered up.

"When I created the ultimate corrupt creature, I couldn't spare the time to help you. I'll leave the army to your command. By the way, please protect me. I can't fight now. It will take about three hours."

After saying that, Ophelia closed her eyes: "Third-level magical skill, fusion of will!"

Sacrificing the Guixu magic ball, the majestic divine power like a vast ocean surged out crazily.

Almost instantly, Ophelia controlled the sailor corpses and mermaid corpses around the ship.

"Bang bang bang!"

The controlled rotting corpse exploded and turned into lumps of rotten flesh. Then, the pieces of flesh began to squirm and fuse like slimes.

From the satchel beside her, Ophelia took out the pieces of octopus monster meat collected by the Morning Veil leader, the corpse of the corrupted demon, and some random pieces of meat. Almost all flesh and blood that can be thought of were thrown in.

The flesh slimes grew larger and larger, squirming into the holes in the ship, grabbing the rotten corpses and corrupt secretions inside, and began to absorb, fuse, and transform them.

"We need to buy time for Ophelia. We have to fight with our backs on the battleships."

The surrounding terrain is empty, with only the battleship itself, which is barely usable terrain.

Field immediately ordered: "Rosalia, you lead a thousand corrupted demons, divided into four square formations. As the front formation, defend the enemies in front."

There are the most enemies in front, and only Rosaria, with her full battery life, can resist them.

"The dragon-winged demon defends the sky and the sporadic monsters behind the hull."

"Ashina, you lead five hundred corrupted demons to block the enemy forces on the right."

"I will take my own initiative..."

"Hmph, I'm not just for a living." Margaret said confidently, "Leave the enemies on the left to me, I don't need you to fight them one by one."

"So awesome? Even if you are level 4, don't overestimate yourself." Field said seriously.

The divine power of the Chosen One is limited, and it is possible for him to be killed by minions.

"You've been underestimated. I'm a disaster that destroys everything. How can I only teleport?"

Margaret raised her hand, and the Void Gate opened again, but this time, it became as dark as the abyss.

"Tear up everything that can move, Netherworld creatures, fight for me!"

"Roar!"

An ugly giant demon floated out of the Void Gate, like a soul body. Field could only see a rough outline and skeleton. Then, a continuous stream of strange creatures floated out of the Void Gate, which was extremely terrifying.

"I knock, you are a summoner, and teleportation is just an additional ability."

Field was overjoyed and gave a thumbs up.

"Well... almost." Margaret chuckled twice.

"Then your invisibility skill is a bit off." Philomena pointed out without emotion.

Field hurriedly said: "Ahem, go and set up defense quickly, stop chatting, the enemy will be here soon."

Since the soldiers were all dead, there was no hesitation and they all took their positions quickly. Field asked the remaining 500 corrupted demons to act as engineers, tearing up trees, moving stones, and building a temporary defense network.

"Hold your ground and protect the little fat dragon."

The next moment, a dense tide of corpses rolled in from all directions.

"It's the corrupted expeditionary army." Field recognized them at a glance.

Unlike the cannon fodder corpses commonly seen in the Night Territory, most of the ungraded corpses here are wearing tattered armor. Spears and halberds are like a forest, and tattered griffin flags are connected to the sky and the ground.

"Come on."

Field waved his sword in the air, and his fighting spirit surged.