Countless Mourngate Fish, which represented bad luck, came out of the sea in the bad weather that humans hated the most, but they loved the most. Their white bellies were overturned, and their cries were even worse than that of crows, as if it was a funeral song from the depths of the netherworld. Mourngate Fish was a kind of strange sea monster that had almost no offensive ability, and could only survive by eating corpses. However, it was one of the sea monsters that humans were most afraid of, because Mourngate Fish represented death, and the number of Mourngate Fish that appeared was the same as the number of lives that would be lost. As long as one lived near the sea, this rumor was firmly believed, and at this moment, people were once again citing this point. In the distance, a large group of skeleton flags could be seen. Just like the Mourning Gate Fish, they represented death.
Townsend's face was ashen, and he muttered, "It's over, it's over …"
Renault hurried to his side and said, "Captain, the scout's report?"
Townsend continued to talk to himself as if he did not see Renault at all, and did not hear his question. He repeated the same sentence over and over again, "It's over, it's over … It can make him, who is used to seeing storms and waves, lose his will to live completely. It can be seen that the situation is serious.
Renault did not hesitate to raise his hand, and slapped Townsend's face several times, and said expressionlessly, "Captain, I need the scout's report! No one dares to say the result until the last moment! "
Perhaps Renault's slaps had awakened Townsend, or perhaps Renault's calmness had restored the poor captain's confidence. Townsend forced himself to focus and said, "It's the Dark Knight Guling, the vice-captain of the Black Skull Pirates. Graf, the Spirit Impersonator of the Three Great Messengers. There's also the Ghoul Grand Magician Bitta Chalk, the Ghoul Thousand-Man Slayer, and the Ghoul Shadow Assassin Dian Nai, who is best at tracking." Townsend reported a long list of names that made people pale. In the end, his voice trembled a little, and he used all his strength to finish the last sentence, "Apart from this, the rest of the pirates are more than three times the number we encountered before."
Renault sucked in a breath of cold air. He finally understood why Townsend had lost his composure. The lineup of this Black Skeleton Pirates was far more 'luxurious' than the previous time. On the other hand, they were left with a group of injured soldiers. It was not an exaggeration to say that the chances of victory in this battle were zero. The passengers and crew even completely lost the courage to escape. They just stared blankly at the ferocious skeleton flags that were getting clearer and clearer.
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"Leave no one alive!" A calm and emotionless voice came through the storm. The deputy commander of the Black Skull Gang, Guling, gave the order to kill. Davin Doka's failure made them adopt a safer method this time.
At this moment, Reynolds's face was also incomparably pale as a trace of unwillingness appeared in his heart.
They had already decided to die here together, but Reynolds's survival instincts still made him angry, unwilling, and fearful of the unknown. Should he use the Apocalypse Bracelet?
Reynolds's expression was uncertain.
Guling stood proudly on the bow of the main ship. He looked at the broken Cassel and the helpless people on the ship, as if he was looking at a pile of corpses. He was full of confidence. Even if the other party's reinforcements arrived in time, they would not be able to change the fate of everyone on this ship being buried in the belly of the Mourning Fish. At most, the number of corpses would only increase by a few more. Even if the reinforcements detected their formation, they might immediately be scared out of their wits and flee at the mere sight of the wind. When he thought of this, a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of Guling's mouth. Returning to his hometown made him in a good mood.
However, the development of things was always unexpected. An ignorant person suddenly appeared. It was a flying bird. That's right, a flying bird and a person. There was also a person standing on top of the flying bird. It flew close to the violent winds and raging waves. Those who saw it were shocked, but it was never hit by the waves.
To be exact, it was not a flying bird, but a huge flying magical beast called the Flower-Winged Eagle. This magical beast was extremely rare. It liked to live alone and liked to be high up in the sky. It hated humans and liked to capture humans for food. Very few people could tame it. This kind of magical beast usually appeared in the wilderness, in the mountains that were so high that the end could not be seen.
If it appeared in this sea area, it would be fine. However, there was an extra person on its back. It appeared at the most inopportune time. It was so untimely. Both sides quickly discovered it, but the people's surprise was only fleeting. No one thought that such a person could change the current situation. People with good eyesight, wide knowledge, and a slightly more cautious mind might pay more attention. It was because everyone knew that although the Flower-Winged Eagle was known for its speed and high altitude flight, it was weak in the end. It was easy for it to be surrounded by archers. However, it came here safely, which meant that its owner must have extraordinary strength.
In the storm, the person's appearance could be faintly seen. A pink long gauze wrapped around her body. A peerless face carved from jade was expressionless. Her long black hair fluttered in the sea breeze, but it was not messy.
It was a woman.
Guling was undoubtedly one of the people who paid more attention to her. He also found that this woman did not seem to be just passing by. She came from the side of both sides. As long as one was not blind, they should be able to see that both sides were at daggers drawn. A person who could ride a Flower-Winged Eagle alone was not blind. Then she was meddling in other people's business.
Guling frowned, but he did not stop his actions because of the sudden situation. At this time, he was already close to the archers' shooting range. Guling raised his right hand high, palm facing forward. This was a sign that the Black Skeletons were about to attack. The bowstring began to tighten. As soon as this hand fell, a dense swarm of spiritual arrows would fly out, turning the people on the Clark into porcupines.
The incoming person sped up again. The Flower-Winged Eagle was like an arrow that left the bow, riding the wind and breaking the waves, shooting straight over. Very quickly, it was not far from the main ship, the armored turtle, that Guling was on.
Guling did not pay any more attention. Even if this person was an expert, he could not be strong enough to fight against half of the Black Skeletons. His hand dropped. Seeing that no one could stop this massacre, some of the people on the Clark had even closed their eyes, waiting for their inevitable fate. Even if they hid in their rooms, it would be useless, because there were still a few charm masters in the enemy ranks. They could blow up the houses, but it would be better to die a quick death under the barrage of arrows and magic skills.
At this time, five enormous blades of light that were more than ten meters long and as bright as day descended from the sky. They wildly chopped down at the armored turtle. It was so dazzling, but what was shocking was not its extremely beautiful appearance, but the strength of the skill. It was not an exaggeration to say that the spiritual energy contained in such a large blade of light could be described as terrifying. Moreover, the power was filled with an indomitable, unstoppable force. Anyone who saw it would be able to feel this. Seven or eight meters away. The blade Qi that rushed over caused the skin on his face to faintly hurt.
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