Judging from the series of attacks just now, Akrava believed that even if the opponent had some spellcasting ability, it was unlikely that he had reached the level of an official wizard.
The reason was simple. Although the "Voodoo Potion" was very useful, an official wizard had many more tricks up his sleeves. It would not be so easy for him to counter it with his spells.
A wizard apprentice, even if there were a large number of marines, with his support, Karawsu could still kill them all by himself. This was the dominance of a supernatural on the battlefield!
But he did not know how strong the captain of a warship was. He had to be an official Knight.
However, the current situation didn't allow him to consider too much. A frontal assault with real swords and spears was his side's last chance.
"Wizard, leave it to me!"
In the state of battle, Kalawsu was no longer hesitant and hesitant when he was facing the future of his tribe. He had regained the look of an elite warrior.
In the eyes of the native warriors, only those who were not strong enough or were not confident enough would use tricks. The style of the New World warriors had always been direct confrontation. In Karawsu's eyes, the navy's performance was not brave and honorable.
"Hey, this is the usual style of the 'Golden Hair Devil'."
The "Eagle Warrior" pulled out two long bone daggers from his waist. Although they were made of bone, the edges were sharp and cold, as if they were plated with a special layer of enamel.
The edges were reversed.
Ci —
The sharp bone dagger cut through the arm with the eagle totem. Blood splashed out, but it did not drip down as expected. Instead, it turned into feathers that glowed with reddish-yellow light and clung tightly to Karawus' arm, turning into two mutated eagle wings.
A faint shadow of an eagle appeared on the surface of his body, as if he had really turned into a big bird.
"Yaku-!!"
He shouted the battle cry in the native language.
Karawsu jumped from the deck of the "Spirit of the Eagle". He stretched his "wings" and rode a gust of wind that appeared out of nowhere. With one leap, he crossed hundreds of meters of the sea surface and pounced on the "Roaring Conch" like a bird of prey that had found its prey.
One step ahead of him, the buzzing poisonous bees had already pressed onto the deck of the "Roaring Conch". With a single glance, one could tell that its bright yellow tail was quite poisonous. It was already raised high up in the air, ready to deliver a scorching venom to the marines on the deck.
Elvin, who had a real-time battlefield reconnaissance network, had long seen the actions of the native sorcerers. He was already prepared. Seeing the swarm of poisonous bees flying above his head, he spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Controlling insects through sound? This method was a little low class.
For bees, other than using contact, sound, and dance to communicate, they still rely on chemicals (pheromones) to transmit information! "
Calmly, he took out a small opaque brown glass bottle from his pocket. He uncorked the bottle and let the substance inside quickly evaporate into the wind.
"Although I don't have the specific pheromone for a bee colony, for an apprentice adept in the branch of Potionology, there is no shortage of insecticide potions!"
Sure enough, as soon as the small bottle was taken out, the swarm of bees that were slowly descending from the sky seemed to have met their natural enemy. They instantly rose into the air and hovered in the sky, not daring to descend again.
Even with Akrava's incessant urging with his bone flute, the swarm of bees could not resist the natural fear of the 'potion'.
Moreover, as the substance in the bottle continued to spread in the air, the swarm of bees continued to rise and dodge. To make matters worse, the white fog on the periphery was gradually gathering again. The membranous wings of the poisonous bees were wet and heavy by the fog, greatly weakening their ability to fly. Some even lost their balance and plunged into the sea.
[Witchcraft: Pestilence Swarm] was easily broken!
At the same time.
Thud!
Calausus rode the strong wind like a bird of prey. He nimbly stepped on the side of the ship and pounced towards the marines on the deck.
"Fire!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
What greeted him was a group of marines under the command of the boatswain, Gary, who was firing lead bullets.
"Yaaku! Do you think I'm still that ignorant native from the tribe? "
With a strange cry, Kalawsu used his extraordinary agility to roll to the side of the flintlock formation. Amidst the green smoke, Kalawsu rolled to the side of the flintlock formation.
When he was still in the tribe, his clansmen had once organized warriors from many tribes to launch an attack on the 'Blonde Devil'.
At that time, he had seen with his own eyes how the warriors in the tribe did not know the power of the musket. They only used thin leather shields to block the lead bullets as they charged forward. In the end, before they could reach the enemy's position, they fell one after another.
Even if the powerful 'Eagle Warrior' did not dodge, he would have died on the spot under the concentrated fire of the muskets.
Having drifted on the sea for a few years, he had already seen most of the weapons of the 'Blonde Devil'. At least he was not afraid of the muskets in the hands of the ordinary sailors.
Whoosh!
His arms carried a strong wind as he charged to the side of the formation. The two long and narrow bone daggers flashed with a cold light. There was no doubt that the pair of daggers could easily cut a person in half!
Clang!
Sparks flew everywhere. The native first mate's charging footsteps were blocked by Elvin's sword.
Milan, who knew that her combat ability was mediocre, automatically took over the command of the warship as she was a major with the highest military rank other than Elvin. She continued to fire at the 'Spirit of the Eagle'.
On the pirate ship.
At this time, the fog that was temporarily blown away by the strong wind had gathered again. The 'Roaring Conch' disappeared from the wizard's sight once again. He had completely lost contact with his poisonous plague swarm, and he would not be able to summon the 'Spirit of the Eagle' again in a short period of time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Cannonballs constantly landed around the pirate ship, and the pirate ship was riddled with holes. Wizard Akrava could only anxiously pray that Karawsu would be able to successfully deal with the navy.
Although he was already an official wizard in the supernatural level, wizards were not omnipotent. At least he did not have the ability to accurately attack the enemy from hundreds of meters away through the fog.
From this, it could be seen that the advantage of having a secret treasure of the sea in the sea was too great.
If Elvin had not used the detection ability of the seagulls to take the risk to sail the ship in the fog to avoid being surrounded by the 'Shark Tooth Pirates', forcing them to engage in a gang war, his journey would have ended at that time.
[Sword Form: Floating Boat!]
[Eagle Battle Technique: Wing Strike!]
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Without a doubt, both of them specialized in agility. The longsword in Elvin's hand and the bone dagger in Karawsu's hand danced in the air like a sharp blade. The sound of sword and dagger clashing was one continuous sound, as if there was only a continuous explosion.
However, even if he did not use his' Data Analyzing Vision ', with his rich experience, Elvin could easily determine that the physique of this native supernatural was probably on par with an official Knight who had just become a supernatural.
The reason why he was able to fight head-on in a short period of time was because of the mysterious eagle totem tattoo on his body.
Especially the semi-illusory wings that grew on his arm, which gave him an extremely high agility bonus. At least Elvin admitted that he did not have the ability to fly at a low altitude of more than a hundred meters.
This was obviously a special ability of a supernatural profession, and it had fewer restrictions than the [Profound Meaning: Return of the Wind] used by 'Iron Bone William' before.
Compared to Elvin's calmness, Karawsu's expression changed slightly.
'Other than the sorcerer-apprentice on this ship, there's actually such a powerful official Knight?!'
Although his years as a pirate had already told him that a captain of a warship would at least start off as a colonel-level official Knight. However, his eagle-like sharp eyes had already allowed him to see Elvin's very young face and the major's uniform on his body. These were only the lowest standards of a captain.
He thought that his strength should be the same as well.
However, he did not expect that after the battle, the young officer's swordsmanship would be so terrifying. If it wasn't for the fact that he had already activated the unique ability of the Eagle Warrior, he might have died under his sword in a single exchange.
Even now, the situation was not optimistic. If he used his special ability for a long time, he would uncontrollably transform into an eagle from his appearance to his heart, and he would never be able to change back.
Taking advantage of a gap in dodging, the Eagle Warrior Karawsu sucked on a white bone whistle hanging around his neck and blew it hard.
Whoosh!
The sharp whistle like an eagle's cry resounded through the sky. Soon, deep in the sky, two real eagle cries sounded, as if responding to the call of the bone whistle.
Screech! Screech!
Soon, Elvin's eyes saw through the fog at the bow of the ship, and he saw two handsome eagles with a wingspan of seven meters swooping down from the sky. Those were … eagles domesticated by the Eagle Warrior!
It was as if he had met his match and was about to meet his match. Elvin was instantly excited. His "Air Force" unit had been formed for so long but had never officially opened. Now, he could use these two obviously extraordinary eagles as a touchstone!
Elvin's heart skipped a beat, and two black-feathered frigatebird formations also swooped down from the clouds.
The two formations with a total of six frigatebirds broke through the clouds and landed in Elvin's eyes. Their iron-colored beaks and sharp claws were very intimidating, and their wingspans of more than five meters were like small planes.
In this era, this was the true embodiment of the Air Force's dominance over the sky!
Compared to the two handsome eagles on the other side …
"Chirp chirp chirp … chirp chirp chirp …"
Well, other than the sound that was a little unpleasant, the temperament was three points worse, and the selling was seven or eight grades worse, the other aspects were … good my ass! Slam the table!
It was a complete defeat!
F * ck, such an awesome existence is not allowed on my battlefield!
"Kill them for me!"
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