บท 863: Thunder God

On Specter Ship.

The boundary between life and death had never been so blurred.

The strong power of death attacked Fang Yuan directly, penetrating his skin and making him look extremely pale.

An ordinary person would become a corpse as soon as they stepped onto the deck.

Even Extraordinaries would have to retreat when attacked by the power of death.

"If I don't take any action, there's a thirty-percent chance that I'll lose my life and become an undead creature after three breaths…" Fang Yuan murmured as a small sun suddenly emerged before his chest.

Rumble!

The milky white light spread immediately, reacting violently with the fog around the pirate ship and making explosive sounds.

As white smoke rose, the undead creatures surrounding the light shrieked in agony and retreated.

The pure power of light and life could even heavily injure mid-level undead creatures.

"Hehe!!!"