Chapter 575 Attack

Charles was amused by the joke. He laughed a few times and then said again: "I know I'm ugly now, but I don't have time to do this. After everything stabilizes, I will find a way to heal it. Just worry about it."

"It doesn't matter, I don't see where I look, but if you meet other women in your current appearance, you will definitely be disgusted by them."

As Anna spoke, she suddenly thought of something. A small crack separated her forehead, and a black and red spider crawled out of it, and got into Charles' shriveled right eye socket.

"Huh~ Thank you, it's much clearer this way." Charles reached out and rubbed his eyes.

"Be careful, this thing is very rare in Earthsea. If you wipe out all the spiders on Redwood Island, you will really become a one-eyed dragon."

Charles looked at Anna in front of him with a smile, and gently stroked her shoulder with his hand, "Anna, do you have something to hide from me?"

This question was asked so suddenly, which surprised Anna. But she didn't panic, and said calmly: "Yes, there are quite a few."

"Okay, it's nothing else, I'll just ask." Charles sat up, put Anna in his arms aside, and began to put on his clothes.

"Are you angry?" Anna lay on her side in a lazily stretched posture on the bed.

"No, how could it be? I'm just curious why you want to hide it from me."

"Then when you're free, you can guess what I'm hiding from you."

Charles picked up the women's sexy clothes on the ground and handed them to Anna, "I don't have that much time to spare, let's talk about these little things when I have time later."

"Boom!" With a loud noise, Charles flew into the air. When he saw Anna in front of him also flying into the air, he immediately understood that the Narwhal had suffered a heavy blow.

Before they landed, the tentacles of the two immediately stretched out from their bodies to support their surroundings, stabilizing their bodies.

Charles quickly grew black hair all over his body, and jumped towards the window next to him.

Anna's sexy body quickly deformed into a tentacle monster, and the tentacles slammed on the wall and jumped directly on Charles. "Take me one."

The fleshy membrane with short fluff flapped rapidly, pushing Charles to the sky above the Gobi Desert.

I saw a huge white-flowered worm crawling out of the ground, dragging the bow of the Narwhal towards the underground tunnel. It was the "King" of Sodom, and Margaret's attack had come again !

Charles did not immediately rescue, but raised the altitude in time and looked around. There were no enemies around. This time, Margaret and the others acted alone.

When Charles descended, he saw that his crew was fighting with each other. In addition to the "King's bug, it also contained a lot of enemies in its body, all of them were followers of the Fortan religion.

"Second Officer! Call for help to the surrounding exploration ships and the Pit Fortress by telegram!!" Charles yelled at the cockpit, and took Anna to the messy deck.

Facing Charles and Anna's attack, the other party also reacted immediately, and Margaret and 134 in black robes quickly came up to them.

Just when Anna was about to rush towards Margaret, Charles rushed ahead of her.

Anna glanced behind him, turned around and blocked 134's way.

"Clang!!" Margaret's dagger collided fiercely with the black thorns that came out of Charles' prosthetic palm.

Charles's transparent tentacles entangled her with a white arc in an instant, and the powerful current shocked her continuously.

But Margaret ignored it. Her strong defense ability could resist this level of electric shock, and it would hurt a little at most. She raised the dagger straight to stab Charles in the heart.

The transparent tentacles blocked Charles's chest, slightly blocking Margot's attack. In the next second, Charles' counterattack arrived immediately, and the black thorn shot towards Margaret's neck like a spear.

But a pool of flowing black water drilled out from Margaret's black robe, wrapped the black thorn in an instant, and disappeared out of thin air.

After a brief contact, the two quickly separated. Charles looked coldly at the puddle of black water that retreated from Margaret's body, "The Fortan Church gave you a new toy?"

Margaret didn't reply, the black water rolled into her hand, and Charles' black thorn reappeared in her hand.

Her tight legs kicked the ground hard, and Margaret rushed towards Charles like a cheetah.

"Shua~!" Blackthorn slashed towards Charles's face with a sharp voice, but he narrowly dodged it.

"Didn't your father tell you not to take other people's belongings?"

Charles' white arc throbbed at Margaret again, but this time she screamed in pain, the black thorn tripling her pain.

This was an opportunity, Charles raised his hand quickly, and a black thorn stuck into her neck, and now Margaret felt the pain even worse.

The charged tentacles had already entangled Margaret, and the pain made her almost unconscious.

Charles took out a black thorn again and pressed it against her neck. "Do you have anything to say now?"

Seeing that Margaret was about to be killed by Charles, 134 anxiously wanted to rush over, but was easily stopped by Anna.

With a meaningful smile on her face, she watched the scene in front of her like watching a play.

Feeling the black thorn piercing her tough skin, Margaret moved her eyes down with difficulty, looking at Charles' terrifying face, tears slowly rolled down from her eyes.

Charles' steel prosthetic leg was raised, like a hammer hitting the black thorn on her neck directly.

But at this moment, there was a soft purple light behind him, and Charles turned his head to look. Harhold appeared in front of them with a group of mages wearing glyph robes, and reinforcements from the Pit Fortress had arrived.

"Come so fast?" Charles asked him.

Harhold's face was unusually indifferent, and the deep nasolabial folds hung on his face like two black lines. As he raised the crystal staff in his hand, the other mages behind him also made the same movements.

The surrounding temperature began to rise rapidly, and the air even began to twist a little.

"Shua!" All the wands in their hands fell quickly and pointed at Charles.

"Boom!" The soaring flames enveloped Charles and Margaret in an instant. A huge fireball exploded in the center of the battlefield, and the billowing flames illuminated everyone's faces.

The expression on Anna's face tightened for an instant, but then immediately relaxed again.

Thirty meters away from the skyrocketing fire, Charles put his hands on Margaret's shoulders and vomited profusely.

"Ouch~ this relic... no, the side effects seem to increase gradually, vomit~~"

Margaret looked at Charles in shock, he actually saved herself.

"Are you surprised why I didn't leave you where you are to die? In fact, I had some doubts when Anna didn't kill you."

Charles' tentacles left Margaret's body, and then reached out to pull out the black thorn.