Chapter 79: Wraith Island

"Mystery: Key of the Star(

Pelizker, 2 p.m.

Few people would leave their house, or shack, at this time. At first glance, the street seemed deserted, and only a careful identification revealed a few pairs of large, bright eyes in the shadows.

Igna used the banknote ability and the privileges of the Loen people to rent a small boat with great difficulty.

Since the shore is less than two nautical miles away from the haunted island in a straight line, there is gradually no trace of human activity here. The door of the hut on the shore was wide open, and a thick layer of sand had accumulated.

On this beach, Igna could not see any traces of living things, the dried seaweed on the sand, the small holes dug by sea crabs, the dead shell carcasses, the feeding seabirds.

All but the sound of the waves crashing and the slightly salty air.

Although the environment is not too quiet, it makes people feel a little scary.

Ignatius and Canterbury didn't waste time on the shore, and after finding no new clues, they set out on a boat to the island.

Canterbury was in charge of rocking the boat.

As a mage, Igna watched on the side, he did not compete with Canterbury for this physical work.

Sometimes it is necessary to admit that there is a specialization in the surgery industry.

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The sea breeze blew gently on Igna's cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness.

But the scorching sun above his head made him feel like his skin was burning.

The high temperature of nearly 40 degrees made Igna feel very uncomfortable.

He even felt that if he didn't take an umbrella again, it wouldn't take much time for him to be scorched by the scorching sun at the moment.

Of course, the proposal to go to the island at noon was made by him, and it was also approved by Canterbury.

Now that it is known that the resentful spirits on the island are Sequence 5 of the night domain, then of course, we have to choose the brightest time of the day to go.

No one wants to deal with enemies in the night realm at night.

Therefore, even if the scorching sun is really hard, Igna can only swallow the bitter fruit into his stomach.

Fortunately, the speed of the boat is very fast. Canterbury, as a warrior and a former weapon master, knows how to make the most of the "weapon" in his hand.

Every time the oar goes down, it can push the boat forward with the best angle and strength.

Then, just when the two's boat was less than half a sea away from the island, the sky suddenly darkened.

As if it had suddenly entered dusk, the sea breeze that was originally hot in the air also became warmer.

The sunlight softened, and it seemed that it only took a moment for him to change from an incandescent light that almost burned people to a beautiful and fleeting orange-red.

Due to his own speciality, Igna found himself drawn into a dream at the first time.

In terms of distance, it is reasonable that they will be attacked by resentful spirits.

Igna had been keeping an eye on their distance from the island, and it was time.

However, Igna still pretended not to be abnormal on the surface, holding the "cane" in his hand as before, looking at the island in front of him "curiously", as if he was coming for an outing.

Even, to a certain extent, Igna was indeed "in a better mood".

Thanks to the "blessing" of the resentful spirit, the current body temperature finally became a little cool and comfortable.

Igna looked at Canterbury who was rowing the boat without saying a word. She didn't seem to have any abnormality. Still the same as before, silent, taciturn, reliable.

Igna looked at her, and she didn't notice. It seems that the sudden change in the sky did not happen at this moment, and the temperature is normal. These things have nothing to do with her.

It seems that the guardian of Warrior Sequence 5 is also unable to resist nightmare spells.

Igna thought, and tapped twice on the side of the ship with a stick.

"Tuk Tuk—"

At this time, Canterbury's expression changed slightly.

She looked at Igna, her expressionless face was a little stunned, but it became a little dignified in an instant.

This is the secret code they agreed on before.

The next moment, suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past, and Igna felt that a cold air seemed to rise from the tailbone and jumped up to the sky.

There were countless goose bumps all over his body, and the back of his head seemed to be cold.

The scenery around him also changed suddenly.

The beautiful twilight scene of orange-red turns into a sky full of stars in an instant.

What is even more incredible is that behind the island, a huge red moon that seems to be able to cover the entire island is slowly and gradually rising!

"…"

"…"

not good!

Looking at the moon, Igna suddenly had an ominous foreboding.

Therefore, he no longer waited for the resentful spirit to enter the dream state according to the original plan.

Because, the bright red moon made him suspect that the resentful spirit in the night domain may have changed!

He immediately took advantage of his special ability to break free from the dream.

When Igna returned to reality, he immediately saw that a wraith with sparse hair and festering eyes was hovering above Canterbury's head.

Its yellowish tongue, which seemed to drip grease, almost touched Canterbury's face.

However, the female warrior's eyes were straight and motionless, as if she was unaware!

Seeing this, Igna immediately made a gesture of hugging the sun.

"Holy Light!"

Even though this trick has been used many times, it is still the best solution to face Wraith and other creatures.

The sun-like rays of light suddenly enveloped the resentful soul.

Because it is noon now. The sun is nearer to them than at any other time! Also more powerful!

The straight-line distance between Igna and the Wraith is less than one meter. Standing in his own position, he can also bathe in the bright and pure energy of the sun, and feel that his body is full of divine power.

All the fears, worries and other negative emotions are also swept away!

"Uhhhhh-"

The wraith screamed sharply, and its sound penetrated Igna's eardrum, causing the blue veins on his forehead to burst, feeling as if a steel needle had been inserted into his mind!

Even Canterbury, who had recovered from the summoning of the Holy Light, felt the pain.

The blue veins on her forehead kept jumping, and red blood vessels appeared in her eyeballs, completely congested like a ghost.

However, such pain seems to be nothing to Canterbury as a guardian.

The moment she recovered, her body shook, and she immediately put on an armor like the morning sun. She held her hand in the air and condensed a spear out of thin air.

“啊啊啊啊—”怨灵惨叫登时就加重了几分。

Because when Canterbury's body was covered with armor, the radiant morning light immediately covered their surroundings.

And in the dawn of the Dawn Knight, all the negative energy and hallucinations disappeared, and the ghosts and evil spirits had nowhere to hide!

In such a realm, the body of the evil spirit seems to be continuously melted as if it has been poured with oil.

Then, Canterbury seemed to have judged the location of the Wraith just by her voice. As soon as she twisted her body, the light spear condensed in her hand precisely plunged into the Wraith's chest!

Igna's eyes seemed to have lightning condensed in them. He looked at the resentful spirit, and was about to give this resentful spirit another spiritual attack belonging to "judgment", but found that the resentful spirit had disappeared into the invisible.

Within a 10-meter radius of the boat he and Canterbury were in, Igna saw nothing.

It's like the soul has been transcended.

But Igna did not relax.

Suddenly, in his mind, the picture of the boat under his feet seemed to hit a reef, and the wooden boat was penetrated directly from the middle.

Igna's pupils shrank, and the anti-starvation in his hand was instantly activated, and he stepped on his foot and immediately jumped towards Canterbury.

"boom-"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Ignatius had barely had time to touch Canterbury's shoulder pads.

Almost the next second, the boat he and Canterbury were stepping on seemed to be hit by something hard, and the wooden boat was penetrated through the middle.

What is even more exaggerated is that the wooden boat broke into pieces in an instant and flew away.

Igna's body was also hit by the force from the bottom up, like a harpoon shot by an experienced sailor, or even a torpedo carried in the mechanical ship of the Loen Kingdom. That fist directly broke Igna, who was in contact with it, like a bent branch.

However, the attackers did not wish to.

At this time, there was no scream of pain. UU reading www.uukanshu.com no blood spurted out.

Because that bent body turned into a thin piece of paper in the next instant. The piece of paper was completely soaked and soaked, and a large hole appeared in the center at the waist.

The two figures that were supposed to sink into the water also disappeared at this time, as if they disappeared in place out of thin air.

The two bodies of Igna and Canterbury, one large and one small, were like paintbrushes, sketching directly on the shore of the island. There was no water on Igna's body, but Canterbury's Dawn Armor had a few pieces of sawdust stuck to it. It was the trace left by the high-speed ejection of the broken plank.

Canterbury, with the Dawn Helmet condensed on her head, stared at the wooden boat that was a hundred meters away, and fell into a moment of silence.

"Thank you," Canterbury said.

"It's all right," Ignatius said.

Both of them breathed a little tight, but their expressions were not surprised or panicked.

Because such a situation is already within the pre-set possible situation.

Even, on the way, "face-to-face" with the resentful spirit is also the content of the plan.

After all, Igna and Canterbury knew very well that the monsters on the island were a female wraith in the realm of night and death, and three male wraiths in the realm of storms.

There are only two of them. Of course, they must find a way to weaken part of the opponent's combat power under the conditions.

Still, Canterbury's expression was serious.

They were able to arrive smoothly because Igna had the information in advance. If it was someone else, or if she came alone, I am afraid she would be buried at the bottom of the sea in the last battle.

Warriors in the sea are not the opponents of the Sea Blessed.

After getting on the island, it was still a tough battle.