Chapter 347 The Truth

"Darcy...!"

"It's you!"

It's obvious that Hook knows the young man who is talking.

"I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. I just lack materials."

The young man folded his arms, his eyes glowed slightly, and his whole body was evil.

"Darcy, what nonsense are you talking about."

Hook seemed a little bit unacceptable, but he was still relatively calm, and signaled the security team to stand with Ethan and his group.

Ethan took the opportunity to whisper: "Who is Darcy?"

"He is the assistant to the mayor, and at the same time... his life experience is also a bit special."

"Strictly speaking, he has the blood of the Solo family flowing in his body."

"Is he related to the old mayor?"

"I don't think many people in the town know this secret. Darcy is the illegitimate son of the old mayor, and he is also the last blood of the Solo family."

Hook sighed, what happened today was beyond his expectation.

"If he is the assistant to the mayor, then the mayor..."

Ethan frowned and thought of a series of rumors about the mayor.

"Hehe, don't worry, that old fool is fine."

Ethan frowned first, then asked: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be followers of the undead."

"Hey, you really know something about the undead."

"That means you let the death god go yesterday."

Darcy slowly walked out of the shadow of the woods, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Ethan didn't say much, but was very curious about their plans and actions.

"It seems that a large-scale sacrifice can be held."

"Hahaha, hahaha."

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows around him began to grin.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a scream broke out from the crowd of the security team.

A pale skeleton arm came out of the cemetery and just caught the calf of a member of the security team.

"Bang~"

Iron Fist Hook, of course, would not stand idly by and punched out, and the skeleton arm shattered into pieces.

But the next scene completely shocked everyone.

"Hua La~"

Hundreds of skeleton hands stretched out in the entire cemetery.

Then they broke out of the ground and drilled out.

Soon the whole cemetery was covered with dense skeletons.

Some were tall, some were short, some were old, and some were incomplete.

Ethan smiled slightly. He was familiar with this scene.

Isn't it the same scene he encountered when he broke into the Palace of Hades?

"That's it?"

"The quality control is average."

Just when everyone was facing a great enemy.

Ethan's response made Darcy's grin freeze.

"What an arrogant kid, hehe, but soon you will become one of them..."

"Really?"

Ethan clenched his left hand, and the illustration of "Dawn of the World" appeared.

Hualala~ Hualala.

"Ho ho ho ho~"

The skeletons walked out in an orderly manner like an army.

The same height, the same body shape, and even the color of the bones are almost the same.

A huge skeleton army.

At the front of the team stood the administrator, archer, sailor, and gunner holding a flaming staff.

Yanran and the others have become the leaders of this skeleton army.

"..."

Darcy's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but take a small step back.

"No, no, no... Impossible."

"You, you are a high-ranking undead!"

Ethan sneered and shook his head: "I think you are wrong, I am not an undead."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the skeleton army began to clean up the battlefield.

The old, young, sick and disabled are obviously no match for the regular army, especially the administrator's secret technique. With a light touch, the ghost fire in the staff is like a harvester on the battlefield. Wherever it goes, pieces of skeletons fall down.

The battle is over, and the skeleton army returns to "Dawn of the World".

Only the debris on the ground is left to tell everyone what happened just now.

"This..."

Darcy's mouth trembled, and it seemed a little hard to accept.

"Tsk, I said your stuff is useless."

At this time, the hunter Primo suddenly sneered.

Darcy looked at his masterpiece being destroyed, his face was full of gloom, and he looked at Primo fiercely:

"Shut up! It's all your fault, why did you lead them here!"

Primo sneered: "Idiot, when you started, didn't you find that the other party had a means of external contact? It's more of a hindrance than a help."

"Excuse me, your set of skeleton secrets, tut tut tut, it's hard to describe in one word."

"You..."

At this time, another figure walked out of the shade of the tree. He was wearing a mask on his face, with a burly figure and a hoarse voice: "Okay, let's deal with the things in front of us first, and then quarrel."

"You are right, we can't let these people leave."

It was Primo who spoke.

He flipped his right hand, and a set of hunting bows appeared on his body.

A circle of light appeared in front of his right eye, and the circle of light rotated and aimed at Ethan.

Telekinesis!

At this moment, Ethan felt a great danger.

"Eye of the Prophet" can see the scene in the next 1 second.

He rolled out to the open space on the left involuntarily.

"Shua~"

A green light flew dangerously past his neck.

"Huh~"

"Shua shua shua~"

Three consecutive arrows were like this.

"Missed? This is your first time, Primo."

The masked figure said.

"Well, this guy is a bit weird, as if he can predict the direction of my aiming in advance."

It is not Ethan's style to dodge without fighting back.

He ran while shooting out thoughts to fight back.

At the same time, he commanded others to start action.

"Bang~"

It must be said that Robinson's bubbles are very practical.

Just detonating them forced the opponent to retreat.

And Arthur's long sword caused Primo a lot of trouble.

"Sword Zen·Infinity."

I only saw Arthur close his eyes, and the shadow of the sword in his hand disappeared.

"Bang~"

Such an elusive sword was blocked by Primo's longbow.

The longbow emitted a green light.

"He has indeed successfully reached... the professional sequence."

"Yes, I entered the professional sequence many years ago."

"Earlier than Accord."

Hook angrily hammered the big tree next to him, and the tree broke in half: "Primo! Why!"

"Why? Because of the choice, the choice is different. I chose the clouds, but you chose the dust, and you will disappear in the end."

"Wow~"

"Bang~"

Hook is not a good guy either. As the sheriff of Fairy Tale Town, his strength should not be underestimated.

As soon as the two of them fought, Ethan felt his feet solidify.

"Little guy... your next opponent is me."

The masked man stood in front of Ethan. He pointed with his right hand, and Ethan suddenly felt the ground solidify. He looked down and saw that it was a ball of mud wrapped around his right foot.

"You are also professional in the ability to control elements."

Controlling elements is one of the manifestations of professional-level extraordinary people.

"Well, although it's a bit unfair, what is fair in the world?"

"Bang!"

As he was talking, a huge fist formed from a piece of mud on the ground came straight at Ethan's face.

If he remained indifferent, he would definitely be hit by the fist.

"The trace of hindsight!"