Players' NPC boss

Typhon glanced at the beautiful woman, sighed softly, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and hummed the song of the disfigured singer on the Death Bear's watchtower.

"Although she is not as good as my mother, she is still very good for a human being. Even the sea and the storm are soothed by her singing."

"Perhaps they don't need that pure heart of stone at all. They can just let her sing to the Sea of ​​Ageing... No, that won't work. There is no desire for the Fountain of Youth in her song. The Sea of ​​Ageing will only send her to the calm and peaceful sky."

Typhon opened his eyes helplessly, because the beautiful woman did not leave his side, but stood there waiting for his answer.

"Pais, the incarnation of the new moon, Hebe, the fallen goddess of Aquarius, one-third of the Queen of Heaven, my answer to you is that you don't need it."

Pais's expression darkened. Instead of screaming or shouting hysterically, she expressionlessly pressed her hands to her face, squeezing and pinching her fingers as if she wanted to tear up her face.

"First the King of Destiny, then the King of Evil. Is this really the face? This is not my face after all. If it is my face, if it is my face!"

"Face? Do you think that's the point?" Typhon shook his head and slowly stood up from the pirates' hammock. "I think the one standing on the observation deck is much more beautiful than you."

"Then I will curse her, turn her into a beast, and make sure her throat will never utter a beautiful song again!" Pais stood in the shadows, his eyes bloodshot.

Typhon slapped his mouth, now he knew what it meant to speak out of turn. But he felt more helpless, not only because of the gods' recklessness, but also because of his pity for Pais.

"Your opponent is Blaze. Your revenge and curse are nothing more than a story between him and that girl that will be passed down through the ages and talked about by everyone."

"Why did you become like this? You became so evil, twisted, and jealous. Were you born to be this kind of god, or did you meet the wrong partner?"

"You filthy king of evil! How dare you insult me!"

Pais turned his head suddenly and rushed towards Typhon with a scream. The candlelight in the entire cabin trembled and seemed like it would go out at any time.

Snap——

Typhon slapped Pais to the ground without any mercy. There was a storm outside the porthole, and the expression on Typhon's face was changeable.

"You also bleed my mother's blood, don't insult her."

"Also, I am the King of Evil, not Blaze. Don't expect me to treat your face any favors, so you'd better behave yourself before you reach the Bottle of Life."

After saying that, Typhon stepped onto the steps and left the cabin. The cabin door slowly closed, making a creaking sound. It was not known whether it was due to the age of the ship or the resentment of Pais's nails scratching across the floor.

"King of Evil, you will die. I am the only one who knows that you were not fully born. You are just being supported by Zeus's meridians."

"Thank you for your reminder." Typhon waved his hand to close the door completely, then he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

Very good, this way she shouldn't be thinking about the girl named Audrey anymore.

"The world outside is so lively." Typhon looked at the vast crowd of foreigners in the distance. Despite the dark clouds, heavy rain, and cries of killing, a smile appeared on his face.

“It’s so beautiful.”

He listened on one side of the River Styx, and the splashing water contained the wails and hatred of the dead, which was what war would bring.

Is this a war? Probably, there are so many people, but they are very contradictory and beautiful, with light in their eyes.

He did not hear the cries of the living creatures, because the attacking foreigners did not harm any innocent people. Their target was always the Dead Bear, and the employees of Hermes' Traveling Hat did not suffer any harm.

There are always many helpless choices in war, and foreigners are able to find more choices, so that even war seems like a serious game.

"Then let me join you."

Typhon took a step forward and appeared in front of the red dragon Greenland. Facing the massive army in front of him, Typhon rolled up his sleeves.

Although the red dragon Greenland temporarily suppressed the stranger in front of her, her transformation time was limited.

And the strangers are not only waiting, many of them are also approaching from all directions using stealth abilities. Even the red dragons Greenland and Blaze cannot keep an eye on them all the time.

The overwhelming numerical disadvantage left them with only one choice, and that was to immediately enter the sea where the knights' ranking of foreigners could not form such an all-pervasive invasion.

Typhon lightly punched the ground, and after a brief pause, the heavy rain stopped. Every raindrop was like an animal that had sensed the disaster in advance, quivering in the air. The strangers looked at the scene in front of them dully, not knowing what was happening.

Maybe they know, but just can't understand it.

A storm suddenly arose from the bottom up, and every stranger within the range of the storm was blown into the sky.

It was just a normal phenomenon called fist wind generated after a fist hits a target, but this punch cut through a part of the earth, and the fist wind generated turned into a storm that blew away the heavy rain.

The land that was cut out was naturally the Dead Bear's port. The entire port began to sink, and the Dead Bear successfully entered the ocean.

“Go, go, go!”

The red dragon Greenland grabbed Typhon and sprinted towards the Dead Bear with all his strength. Then he jumped up and rushed towards the Dead Bear, as if he was going to smash the Dead Bear to pieces.

The twelve knight players standing on the cable and fighting against the tailor raised their heads uncontrollably and opened their mouths, but the red dragon Greenland disappeared in an instant, replaced by three figures that fell down and rushed towards the invaders of the Dead Bear.

It's a trap!

The moment he was distracted, he knew he was dead. In a duel between players of their level, the outcome would be decided in the moment of distraction, not to mention that he made a big turn.

He didn't even have a chance to turn his head back, only time for one sentence.

"Don't make me into a conjoined twin, and don't stab me from below for fun!"

"Okay." The tailor turned the needle sword in his hand, inserted the needle sword into the top of the head of the twelve knights player, and then drilled out from the bottom and nailed it to the mast of the Dead Bear.

"You!" The Twelve Knights player only had time to raise his middle finger towards the tailor before his body turned into dust and disappeared.

More than one person was fooled by Greenland's trick. All of them were killed instantly or kicked off the boat by Somado who was well prepared.

"Haha! This trick works every time!"

Before Greenland could put his hands on his hips and say anything proudly, a huge splash of water exploded next to the Dead Bear.

Players have many ways to perform long-range attacks, and it is easier to attack by keeping a distance.

"Hurry, hurry into the vortex!" Greenland yelled at Captain Babo, then rushed to the stern and spread his three pairs of wings.

"Take down all their ranged attacks!"