Chapter Twenty-Seven: The 'Man' Attacked by Pirates (Part II)
The black knife instantly went out of his body and slashed at the established target.
Immediately after that, a black sword qi suddenly appeared in front of the established target, advancing in a straight line.
Everywhere he passed, like a meat grinder, all the huge water columns that blocked the front were crushed and turned into huge droplets of water and dropped on the surface of the sea.
Even the sea below was marked with a semi-column.
The huge black sรจ sword qi did not disappear until it passed through this swimming snake current.
The soldiers defending on the left, right, and rear were speechless in astonishment when they saw this scene.
"The great sea has been chopped off!"
"Don't hurry up and give me which direction to go" Seeing that the warship was not yet moving towards him, Raphael reminded coldly.
"Yes, yes!" Listening to these cold and piercing words, everyone swallowed and swallowed, and immediately moved in the direction where Raphael almost cut the sea with a knife.
"Quick, put away the sails and turn on the pulley!" Seeing that the air currents in the air were not heading in one direction, almost retrograde, Jonathan shouted.
"Yes!" According to the instructions, everyone immediately put away the sails, opened the pulleys, and everyone desperately moved in that direction with huge oars, and the warship was almost moving fast at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour.
Although all the water columns in this road were slashed by Raphael, there were still many huge water regeneration and vitality, crashing into the rapidly advancing warships below.
But they were all shattered by several Jonathan men who were defending around the warship.
The warship made its way almost unimpeded, passing through this life-like snake current.
"Drink! Drink! Seeing the snake current behind him gradually drifting away, everyone collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.
Slowly putting the black knife into the knife, Raphael stared ahead, a little puzzled, although the sky was no longer visible, but it seemed that when the warship passed through the snake current and drove into this sea area, it was surrounded by a thick fog.
"Jonathan, where are we now!?" Raphael asked without looking back.
Already sensing the change in the air, Jonathan took out a map from his pocket, pulled up his sleeve again, looked at the pointer on his wrist that was spinning around, and exclaimed, "Oh no! The pointer is not working! โ
"Big brother, what did you say?" One of the soldiers who was following Jonathan asked suddenly.
"You kid doesn't have eyes!" Listening to the question, Jonathan glared angrily at the soldier beside him.
"That's not what I meant!" With a cold sweat on his head, the soldier pushed his hand and hurriedly said: "Big brother, if we are in the new world at this time, this pointer is not working, it is not a big deal, think about it, how likely it is that the pointer will not work in the first half of this great voyage?" โ
"That's right!" Hearing the answer, Jonathan nodded.
"G-8 Fortress, do you have a permanent pointer?" Raphael asked suddenly.
"This" Jonathan had a cold sweat on his head, and he forgot to carry the permanent pointer because of the drinking.
"Forget it!" Raphael fell from the fort, glanced at Jonathan coldly, and then looked at the snake current that was gradually moving away behind the army, looked at the soldiers on the deck below, and said lightly: "Now it is impossible for us to retreat, if we ask the headquarters to send a pointer again, I am afraid that they will laugh off the big tooth Now we can only wait for the snake current in the rear to leave, and we can only return to the original place and advance!" โ
"Boss, it's not that I want to veto you, I'm afraid this method you said won't work" Jumping onto the foredeck, Jonathan vetoed.
"Why?" Raphael also asked angrily.
"Boss, you're either in the main department, or you're advancing into the city, you don't know the climate on this sea, maybe a minute ago it was a calm warm wind, and a minute later it will turn into a violent storm, and the current is exactly like that, if we stay here too long, we don't know where we will drift! And if this pointer has been interfered with by the magnetic field, if this problem cannot be solved, this pointer will not be restored at all! Looking at Raphael's face, Jonathan explained.
"So that means we have to move forward now?" Hearing these words, Raphael frowned, he really didn't understand some of the strange things on the sea now, although he had seen some sea materials, but they could only be regarded as words on paper.
"Yes!" Jonathan nodded.
Is it all but to ask for help?
Raphael's brows furrowed tightly, he understood how terrible it was to be lost on the great voyage.
"Ah~! Help~" Suddenly, a loud cry for help came directly in front of the warship.
"Huh? A cry for help? Raphael was a little surprised, and quickly turned to look in the direction where the help was heard.
The fog was so thick that even if there were lights shining on it, it was impossible to see who was shouting for help in front of them.
"In which direction," Raphael hurriedly said.
"Yes!" As if grasping a life-saving straw, everyone quickly opened the warship and moved forward.
As the warship gets deeper and deeper, the fog gets thicker and thicker, and everyone suddenly remembers a rumor that you are lost in a dark and dull sea, and as you go deeper and deeper, the fog will get thicker and thicker, and when you meet a person, he will pull you into the deepest part of hell and gain liberation.
And there is such a rumored sea area, which is the Devil's Triangle.
This group of arrogant people who are not afraid of the earth all day long retreated at this time.
"Well, sir, we might as well move forward during the day, right?" Leonardo, the fat man who had shown great audacity in Raphael, was a little cowering at this time.
"Help~~~!" As soon as Leonardo finished speaking, a cry for help that was several times stronger than just now came into everyone's ears, and Raphael said coldly: "No, move forward now!" โ
"Yes!" Unable to disobey the order, Leonardo shrank his head and replied weakly.
It took about ten minutes.
Raphael's brows were almost close together, it seemed that during the ten minutes of sailing, no matter how loud this person's voice was, it was impossible to travel so far, you must know that there was such a thick fog, and the sound of the sea, it would be good if the human voice could be heard a hundred meters away.
The lights kept shining ahead, and suddenly there was an image of a huge ship, and a figure standing in a small boat, calling for help.