The poison bomb was about to land.
However, Magus Akrava on the ship was not just for show. With his keen senses, he immediately sensed the arrival of the enemy. Defending against the cannonballs was beyond his capabilities, but dealing with a few suspicious potion bottles that fell naturally was not a problem.
Raising his right hand, he opened his five fingers and aimed at the sky.
Vtus — —
A syllable that sounded like an eagle's cry came out from his mouth!
Hu — —
Following this incantation, the silver giant eagle on the black main sail turned into a shadow and pounced out from the sail. It flapped its wings and created a gust of wind, blowing the potion bottles far away.
However, the magus' reaction was still a little slow. One of the potion bottles did not fly far enough and smashed onto the bow of the ship.
* Bang! *
The moment the dark green liquid exploded, it immediately evaporated violently, and a large amount of green fog quickly spread out. The sharp horns of the totem, the wooden hull … Even the thick white fog summoned by the "Fog Silver Lamp" was eroded by it, making a sizzling sound of corrosion.
"Damn it, it's a voodoo potion! There's a magus! "
Akrava was obviously someone who knew what was good for him. Being born in the new continent, he naturally had countless connections with the "Voodoo Sect" that was prevalent there. He immediately recognized that it was the "Voodoo Potion" that made others pale in fright.
Moreover, it was much more potent than the "Voodoo Potion" he had seen before!
"Don't come into contact with it, quickly dodge!"
Although his warning was timely, and the pirates had already started retreating when they saw that the situation was not good, but if it was so easy to dodge, how could the "Voodoo Potion" be worthy of its infamous name?
It easily caught up with a few pirates who were trying to escape. Under the green fog and the sizzling corrosive sound, they did not even have the chance to scream. In just a few breaths of time, there were a few patter sounds of them falling to the ground.
The green poisonous fog that was heavier than the air had even started to seep into the cabin through the cracks of the deck, as though it wanted to exterminate them all!
In a moment of desperation, Akrava repeatedly summoned a gust of wind, wanting to use the same trick to blow the poisonous fog into the sea.
However, although it was effective, it was not obvious!
The gust of wind blew, and the poisonous fog kept rolling, sticking to the deck like sticky glue. Although it was indeed retreating a little, but with such wind, it would take at least a minute or two to completely resolve it.
Moreover, in the midst of battle, his enemy would not give him that much time.
Screech —
The silhouette of the Silver Eagle suddenly moved on its own, appearing in front of Akrava in a flash as a high-speed whirlwind rose up.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
A scorching hot bullet brushed past his ear, and with a boom, it blasted a pirate standing behind him into minced meat.
It was only at this moment that an extremely unique gunshot rang out from afar.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down Akrava's forehead.
If his [Eagle Soul Protection] hadn't reacted in time and used a strong whirlwind to blow the projectile away, his head would have been smashed into pieces.
.....
"Tsk, creatures like Magi are really hard to deal with. Extraordinary professions with shields are really different!"
Elvin had already expected that a simple attack like the poison bomb could be countered, but he was still surprised that his long-prepared sniper attack was blocked.
Obviously, as the enemies he faced gradually became stronger, the limitations of the alchemy gun were gradually revealed. Although it was always effective against low-level Extraordinary individuals, if he could defend against their overly simplistic attacks, then the subsequent threat would not be that great.
This strengthened his determination to focus on his own path as an Extraordinary!
"However, the witchcraft may be able to protect you, but can it protect the entire ship?"
Missing his shot, Elvin was not discouraged. He switched to "Power Shot Mode" and fired again.
Bang!
A dazzling line of fire pierced through the fog and shattered the rudder of the "Spirit of the Eagle" without any hindrance. The current Elvin could do such things with ease, much easier than when he first obtained the "Thorny Golden Rose".
"Hahaha, Gunner Captain! Continue to fire! Fire at will, sink it! "
Without the rudder, almost half of the ship's mobility was lost. It was impossible for the ship to turn freely with just the sails, and now the "Spirit of the Eagle" was no different from a motionless target.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following Elvin's orders, scorching bullets landed on the pirate ship with the navy's warm greetings.
Even if they tried to organize a counterattack by following the direction of the bullets, the "Roaring Conch" would frequently attack from the pirate ship's blind spots. In a situation where the pirates could not even see the enemy, the bullets they fired all fell into the sea.
"Hahaha, reporting to Captain, we hit the waterline again!"
With the gunner captain's excited report, Elvin could already see that the seawater had begun to pour into the hold of the ship due to the multiple hits.
Even if the "scorching bullets" did not hit the gunpowder hold for now, if the pirate ship could not quickly seal the hole, perhaps it would not be long before everyone on the ship would sink to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.
"Very good! Mr. Reeves, I'll remember your contribution! "In an excellent mood, Elvin laughed heartily and praised his gunner captain.
On the pirate ship.
Akrava's mood was on the other end of the spectrum compared to Elvin's. Anyone in his current position would not be happy. It was terrible to be in a situation where they could only take a beating without being able to retaliate!
"There's definitely something strange about this fog! The unknown enemy clearly has the ability to see through the fog, and can even suppress my divination. The compass and eagle soul's unique senses are unable to determine the direction.
This won't do! I have to think of a way to dispel this strange fog!
As long as I can see the enemy, even if I lose most of my mobility, with the extraordinary powers of Karawus and I, there's hope of turning the tables. "
Allowing the crew to rush to the lower cabin to repair the hold, Akrava knelt respectfully on the deck in the direction of the new continent. He pulled off an amulet made from an eagle's beak from his neck.
He kissed the amulet gently in his palm and chanted piously.
"You are the king of the sky! You are the master of the wind! McKinley Divine Mountain is your lair! The Anca Plains will be your hunting ground!
The great Spirit of the Mighty Eagle, Ava Anca! Your people are calling for your arrival in this foreign land! Show your divine might! "
Just as he finished his sentence, a mysterious feedback appeared.
Above the Spirit of the Mighty Eagle.
A gust of colorful breeze appeared out of thin air, wisps by wisps, and then in the blink of an eye, they connected into a huge greenish-black storm, exploding with the sky directly above the Eagle Beak Amulet as the center!
Phew —
Like the long sigh of a giant creature, or like the gentle flapping of wings that covered the sky, the thick white fog was stirred by a pair of invisible hands and quickly pushed away in all directions.
Even the sticky green poisonous fog at the bow of the ship was swept away.
In an instant.
A naval warship that was still rumbling with cannon fire appeared less than two hundred meters behind the pirate ship on the starboard side.
After the violent storm, the unreasonable white fog once again stubbornly encircled them. However, the brief blank period was enough for the pirates to see who their enemy was. They also saw the flag on the bowsprit of the warship.
"It's the navy of the Tulip Alliance?!"
Seeing the enemy that had put him in a difficult position since the beginning of the battle, Captain Akrava was more surprised than seeing a sea monster. Fog, voodoo potions, wizards, and divination countermeasures. Putting these elements together with the kingdom's navy was like a fantasy story.
But after committing such a heinous act as the "Baijing Harbor Massacre," he was already prepared for the navy to come knocking on his door, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
So even though he was surprised, he couldn't let go of this fleeting opportunity. Although he was the servant of the Spirit of the Mighty Eagle, the great existence couldn't always bless him with power.
"Karawusu, I'll support you! Finish them off as soon as possible! "
The wizard shouted the first mate's name as he took out a bone flute made from an eagle's wing. In the dizzying sound of the flute, a swarm of poisonous bees swarmed out from the cabin under their feet and gathered into a blackish-yellow cloud, pouncing on the warship not far away.
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