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Chapter 395

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At this moment, everyone finally understood the young man's true intentions. If he hadn't intervened in time, the camp would have lost another two Demonists. Several members of the Three-Eyed Clan hurriedly used their vision skills to search for other Bloodstorm Bugs on the ship. Fortunately, they didn't find any. After all, it wasn't easy to cultivate such high-level bugs.

Reynolds looked at the young man's series of actions in surprise. He then looked at the bloody bug in front of him that was frozen in ice and said to the young man, "Thank you for saving my life!"

The young man smiled and didn't say anything.

The faces of the Demonists turned pale with fright. If the young man hadn't intervened, they would've died under the attack of the little bug. Their deaths would've been as ugly as their two companions.

They all said to the young man with a dignified expression, "Thank you for saving my life!"

The young man didn't say anything. He just clapped his hands together. The two bugs trapped in the ice cage and the bug in front of Reynolds let out miserable screams that were disproportionate to their bodies. Then, they turned into ice shards and fell to the ground.

Looking at the approaching Chimera's Magic Octopus and the solemn-looking young man, Reynolds repeatedly pondered a question in his heart. What exactly made this group of powerful and ferocious pirates want to hijack such an ordinary passenger ship?

It didn't make sense that a whale's appetite was only for a small shrimp. A passenger ship definitely wouldn't be able to attract the attention of a large pirate group like the Black Skull. Otherwise, they wouldn't be one of the most famous pirate groups.

Reynolds didn't deny that these people were related to him. Perhaps they were here for him. However, it could also be that there was some precious treasure on the ship. This treasure must be shockingly valuable to attract the attention of the Black Skull Pirates and cause them to send a large number of people to rob it. However, it shouldn't be possible. Who would consign such a thing to a passenger ship with such low defensive capabilities? It couldn't be that the Black Skull Pirates had returned to the Sky Phoenix Sea, so they wanted to get one first, regardless of whether the target was fat or thin, right? This reason was too boring. Reynolds quickly eliminated it.

"Guwa!"

"Guwa!"

The cry from the sky interrupted Reynolds's thoughts. Looking towards the source of the sound, he saw several Eye Eagles circling above the sea in a circle with their heads and tails connected. Judging from the situation, they should be pirates. Mughals were low-level flying type magical beasts, but once they were branded with the words "flying type", it determined their unusual value. Both in the sky and in the sea, this large net was airtight. It could be seen that the Black Skull Pirates were determined to get this.

Reynolds's heart skipped a beat. If it was only for wealth, they would only need to intercept the ship. There was no need to make such a big fuss. Even the flying type magical beasts were dispatched. Low level flying type magical beasts were not strong, and their attacking power was not great. Another possibility was that an important person had disguised himself on the ship for some special reason, and the pirates had to make a move on him for some unknown reason. Furthermore, they had to prevent him from escaping using a flying-type magical beast. After calculating the strength of both sides, Reynolds felt that there was no chance of winning this battle. The number of enemies was about the same as their own, but their quality was several levels higher. Moreover, all of them had been through hundreds of battles and had rich experience. Even if there were a few powerful individuals among the crew, the outcome of a large-scale unknown battle was not something that could be changed by a single person. Speaking of which, the Tomb Maggot Philip of the Three Ghost Generals. Soulless Ghost Ming Luo, who was proficient in both long-range and short-range combat, was not to be trifled with. Not to mention the leader of their operation this time, Beast Trainer Daven Doka.

Several colorful lights whizzed straight into the sky, dispersing in all directions. They flew higher and higher, farther and farther. Their colors were so bright. They were also clearly visible during the day. This was a magic signal flare used to call for help. Townsend knew that the chances of winning this battle were close to zero. He had no choice but to send out the signal flare, hoping that someone would discover it and come to help. Of course, in the vast and boundless ocean, the chances of getting help were not much higher than zero.

Daven Doka snorted coldly and did not order the Mughals to shoot it down. Even if there were other ships nearby, the battle would have already ended by the time they arrived. Moreover, he was used to running amok. Other than the government's army, he was not afraid of anyone else.

Seeing that the pirate ship continued to approach, the battle was on the verge of breaking out. Reynolds calculated in his mind. He had the Apocalypse Bracelet, so he could hide in the bracelet first. But … who knew where he would be when he came out? He could not hide in there forever.

At this time, the handsome young man beside Reynolds walked over and suddenly patted Reynolds on the shoulder, saying, "Brother, we have to work hard together."

Reynolds looked at him and found that he had an encouraging smile on his face. He felt warm in his heart and said, "I will. My name is Reynolds. How should I address you? "

The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Reynolds, just call me Tian Yuan."

"I thought that this trip to Chang 'an Academy would be smooth sailing, but I did not expect that the ship would capsize so close to home."

When Reynolds heard Tian Yuan's destination, he had a good impression of him and said, "I am also going to Chang 'an Academy. Brother Tian Yuan, we are really fated. "

After a pause, Reynolds smiled bitterly and said, "In this situation, it would be best to abandon the ship and escape. But who knows if the bottom of the sea is safer than on the ship?"

Tian Yuan shook his head and said, "Let's take it one step at a time."

At this time, the Caragal shook violently, and the color of the enchantment faded. It could be seen that it was constantly being weakened. The distance between the two sides was finally within the attack range. The battle began. The sky was full of arrows, fireballs, wind blades, and other flying skills. They collided fiercely in the air, exploded, and sparks flew everywhere. The scene brought about by the resistance of spiritual energy was dazzling. But this beautiful scene did not bring beauty, but death.

The enchantment finally could not withstand the power of the attack that exceeded its load. It shattered with a bang like a glass under heavy pressure. Then Azrael's scythe began to wreak havoc, reaping one life after another. People on the Caragal wailed and fell down one after another. Some were shot into hedgehogs, some were burned to ashes, and some had their limbs cut into pieces. Some were directly blasted out of the ship and devoured by the Sea Demons attracted by the battle. There were also people who were seriously injured but not dead. They wailed in pain on the ground and were assisted by several priests who came to rescue them. But unfortunately, they became one of the victims.

Although this level of long-range attack did not pose a big threat to Reynolds, it was still hair-raising. Watching the overwhelming number of skills flying past him, if he was in the middle of the shooting of a submachine gun, that kind of feeling was extremely shocking. It was not that Reynolds had never seen a group battle. On the contrary, he had personally experienced the battle between the guards of the Great Wall and the soldiers of Babeka of the Orc Alliance.

The water was not idle either. The sea pets of the two sides were entangled. The surface of the sea seemed to be boiling, surging and rolling. From time to time, water columns rose high and then fell back into the sea.

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