Crack, crack!
The headless skeleton's bones continuously developed new cracks, propelled by its tentacle-like garments, advancing towards them as if it were a battle-hardened Hunter.
Whether it was the way it walked, the gesture of holding the sword, or the action of swinging it, all reminded the people of the legendary Deep Sea Hunter.
A cold sensation permeated the area.
The people had already paid a heavy price in the fierce battle with the fire dragon.
The posture of this skeleton was too horrifying, and many people, startled like birds at the sound of gunshots, ran recklessly down the mountain.
Clang, clang, clang!
Before he knew it, in the midst of continuous battles, only Chen Qi and some bodies blurred with blood and flesh remained in the area.
"This is not the Deep Sea Hunter, it's just clothing, just flesh implants..."
Chen Qi kept emphasizing in his mind as he drank a bottle of potent Healing Potion.