The chaos under the wall lamps continued to spread outward, and the entire airship was like a pot of boiling water, and the rebels from the mountains on the edge of the Ziqing Mountains between the provinces of Sloit and Salta completely lifted the last veil on their faces, revealing their true nature. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ruka swung his double-edged axe vigorously, and the body blessed with 'petrified skin' carried the arrows that shot indiscriminately, and those arrows flying in the narrow space could not be dodged at all, Ruka's body was wearing an iron cuirass, this light steel armor wrapped the joints and vital parts of his body, and he didn't care about other rough and thick skin places, even if he pierced a few arrows.

Only a strong bow could shoot feather arrows into the thick flesh of Ruka's body, and the 'petrified skin' on his body allowed those feathered arrows to only pierce the arrows into his flesh, and the sting made Ruka's eyes red, and as far as his vision could see, it was the landing point of the double-edged axe, and every time his eyes extended further down the corridor, the rebel warriors couldn't help but take a few steps back in a hurry.

Perhaps the chaos had made them lose their patience, and some of the crew had raised their cutlass and slashed at the crowd that was frantically pouring out of deck, stabbing a middle-aged businessman in the chest with a flickering steel knife.

The middle-aged merchant opened his mouth wide, looked at the scimitar through his chest in disbelief, with a look of despair in his eyes, and his mouth grew but he was unable to say anything, and looked at the silent starry sky outside the hatch with infinite nostalgia, and his body fell forward.

A group of rebel sailors who had broken in from the outside, led by the grim-faced and slender-eyed captain, quickly blocked the exit from the corridor to the deck.

Without any superfluous words, as soon as these rebels appeared, they were bloodily suppressed in the most brutal way.

The young captain, wearing a gorgeous and striking captain's hat, with a ruthless coldness in his eyes and a cruel smile on his lips, looked at the chaotic scene in the corridor of the cabin, only frowned slightly, and looked at one of the female shipwives who ran towards him in a hurry, his left hand touched his waist, and without any hesitation, he pulled out the long sword at his waist like lightning.

The Western thin sword in his hand was like a snake spitting out a letter, with a trace of residue, piercing into the female boatman's eyebrows, the fear on the woman's face was frozen on her face, her pupils were not completely dilated, the young captain raised his foot and kicked the woman's chest, kicked her to the ground, and stepped on the female boatman's convulsive corpse with a cold face, stretched out his pale and slender index finger and pointed at me and Ruka, and spit out softly in his mouth:

"Kill them for me, right now!"

Behind him, four strong rebel fighters poured out at the same time, each of them wearing only barbed fists in their hands, facing the crowd surging out of the cabin like a tide, waving huge and strong iron fists, knocking every retreating passenger directly to the ground, life or death.

In an instant, a bloody path was fought in this narrow corridor, and more than a dozen rebel sailors poured in from the deck against the current.

The rebels, who were being dragged outside by the crowd and retreating outside, turned pale when they saw the young captain, and they forcibly stopped in the crowd, turned around with a painful and cruel look on their faces, gritted their teeth and stabbed the man who pushed them behind them, and then leaned down against the body of the boatman, and did not dare to retreat a single step again......

In the entire corridor, the two dozen or so rebels mixed in the crowd changed their faces in an instant, which caught these shipwrecks on the deck unprepared, and they did not expect that the crew members, who were still like themselves and fled outside because they were afraid of the mad cow, stabbed their scimitars into their chests with hideous faces at this moment.

For a while, the entire corridor became a cruel purgatory battlefield, and most of the unsuspecting civilians and noble shippers were killed at this moment, and the rest of the people either resisted or escaped, but in such a narrow corridor, where could they escape?

The fleeing passengers were chased down by the rebel crews with scimitars in their hands, and died tragically in the corridor.

This cruel scene happened right in front of me, and it was only a few breaths before and after, and before the Minotaur Ruka could even figure out what was happening in front of him, he was splashed with blood by a fat man's scimitar, and he stared at me with a big hand to wipe the blood off his face, and turned his head to look at me in disbelief.

"Whew......"

Turning to the cold rebel crew, he let out an angry roar.

......

Among the passengers, there will always be a few people who were born as warriors, the Green Empire advocates the rule of force, almost all adult men have served in the military, there are a few people in the corridor who are quick to react, and they were not killed by the rebel crew at the first time, after reacting, they quickly took out the weapons they carried, put on a defensive posture, and fought with the rebel crews who covered up.

The young captain, with his slender sword in his hand, rushed towards me and Ruka almost instantly, guarded by four of his cronies.

In the corridor behind us, all the space had already been blocked by the thorn trees and vines of Moraya, and we had no way to retreat.

After the sound of the ice explosion, the room where Princess Saelle and Sophie had been imprisoned spewed cold ice chips, and it seemed that the two magic traps I had set up in the room had been triggered, and it was conceivable that the 'Frost Nova' would cover the entire room with frost.

The retreat has been completely sealed.

I didn't expect that these rebels would dare to kill in front of these passengers on this airship, it seems that their strength is much stronger than I expected, it seems that they are very confident that they can completely control the entire airship, so they can be so unscrupulous?

Decisively unfolded a 'magic catalytic' scroll from my arms, and as the spell in my mouth quickly spit out, the scroll turned into a pale blue magical light in my hand, completely enveloping me, these magical lights made the magic elements in my body suddenly become extremely restless, and the blue magic light seeped into my skin, making my skin stained with a little star.

I can clearly feel the magic elements floating in the surrounding space, in my little by little by the light blue ** magic light on my skin attracted, keep condensing to my side, at this moment I feel the magic elements around my body become thicker, I look at my hands, I realize the restless magic in the body, the magic vortex in the lower abdomen rotates a lot faster, and the magic power in the body is more abundant.

This is not the first time I've used a 'Magic Catalytic' scroll, I once used another 'Magic Catalyst' scroll in the last harsh winter, when I ambushed a Barbarian warrior again, and I accidentally met another Barbarian team rushing over in time to help, and I used such a 'Magic Catalyst' scroll in the most critical of times.

I carefully comprehended the changes in my body, which was also a rare opportunity for me to feel what the state of the magical elements in the body of a third-level magician was.

Normally, I would never be willing to waste such a 'magic catalytic' scroll.

"Hey, Jiga, you really look up to them!" Moraya in the back said to me in surprise when he saw that I was using a 'magic urge' scroll so easily.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help us get rid of this garbage, I don't want to make the whole boat bloody!" "I took out the ancient vine staff that I carried with me from my magic belt bag in my left hand, this is the trophy obtained after defeating those tree fairy priests in Xinliu Valley, this kind of staff has a certain layer of increase in spell casting speed, because when I hold it in my hand, it becomes an extension of my arm, and the speed of drawing a magic pattern circle in the air with the ancient vine staff is one point faster than drawing it by hand.

It was only when I held the Vine Staff in one hand and the Shura Battle Ax in the other that I looked more like a magician.

The four series of stone drum totems on his body floated around him one by one, and the red, blue, green and white halos reflected each other.

Standing behind me, Sha Ali has been looking at me with a difficult look, and when I look back suspiciously, she is not looking at me with a biased face, from her eyes, I know that she knows me, at this moment, my memory seems to go back to that refreshing summer, in the lake outside the student dormitory of the Sloit Ivory Tower School of Magic, a voice said to me: Ji Jia, be nice to Ying Li......

The veil of light in my memory was suddenly lifted, and Saelle followed Moraya closely, taking care of the weak Sophie on Moraya's back from time to time, and she didn't look like a noble princess.

At this time, her face had become extremely ugly now, and she had probably never seen such a bloody scene before.

I could feel that Saelle had been restraining the fear and discomfort in her heart, but ......

"Whew...... Wow!" Princess Sa finally couldn't hold back in the face of this bloody scene, she half-crouched against the wall and helped her body, her long hair covering her pale face, and kept retching.

"That's not going to work, Sophie and Sha need to rest!" Moraya's voice came from behind me.

"Eh, I know!" I replied a little helplessly, but what can I do, these two girls have not been baptized by the battle, naturally under this bloody scene, there are signs of collapse in their hearts, if they continue to be so stimulated, it will inevitably produce some shadows in the bottom of their hearts.

They had to find a place to rest and calm their chaotic moods.

I suddenly regretted a little, and chose to rush to the deck of the airship, perhaps the best choice, but I didn't expect that these rebel crews would tear their faces and raise their butcher knives against all the passengers in the airship, not hesitating to be the enemy of the entire ship, but also to capture Princess Sha Ali.

Of course, although our minotaur warriors have some big nerves, they still have the most basic insight.

It was a deep-seated thought in Ruka's heart that the enemy's enemies would become friends, so when he saw the last remaining passengers take out their sidearms and resist the scimitars of the rebel crews, he did not hesitate, carried his two-handed axes and roared, and rushed towards the other side of the corridor The rebels strode over.

The three ice shields on his body were constantly rotating around him, and he was wearing a light suit of armor, his skin exposed a pale rock texture, a wind circle rippled under his feet, and several messy arrows pierced into his arms and thighs, which he swiped one after another, and those arrows were swept off by him.

Of course, the rebels were not afraid of such a reckless minotaur, and they were afraid of Ruka because of his magical skills.

In my opinion, the Minotaur warrior will exert his brute strength at its maximum without defending against any means of attack, and any move will become extremely pale under absolute power.

The passengers standing in a pool of blood were chased by the rebel crews, and in the end, only seven people remained, and all of them were injured to varying degrees.

Among them was a tanner with a skinning knife, his face was cut by a scimitar with a long cut, and the blood had covered one of his eyes, but even so, the skinning knife in his hand was still very stable, but from the posture of his knife, I could easily see that he must be a leathermaker, looking at the valuable leather armor on his body, it looks like he must have a thin property, and the tanner who lives such a rich life should at least be an intermediate leather maker!

There were two young knights of nobility in ceremonial robes, who were back to back, holding Roman swords in their hands, covering each other and retreating.

There is also an assassin, holding a short dagger in both hands, and his body is nimble in shuttling through the crowd, and he can always use his physical flexibility to dodge the attacks of those rebels in the most critical moments, but unfortunately he is somewhat unable to use it in the small corridor space.

The remaining three passengers, two women and one man, formed a small group, the middle-aged man held a temporary unloaded door panel as a shield, covering the two young women behind him to retreat, the door panel was already covered with traces of knives and axes, but he had to thank the previous airship owner for decorating, each hatch was made of indigo wood, very strong, and the two women hiding behind the middle-aged man were not idle, they would have small crossbows in their hands, and they kept shooting at the rebels who rushed over.

An iron fist covered with sharp barbs slammed into the door panel, and the young rebel captain's entourage had already arrived, he barely made any fancy movements, and his heavy footsteps were accompanied by a heavy punch, directly knocking the middle-aged man carrying the door panel back a few steps.

The middle-aged man's back hit the woman behind him, and the two women fell backwards and sat down, and the crossbow arrows on their arms were shot out one after another at this moment.

Judging by his breathing, his pace, and the strength of his fists, this rebel should have the strength of a third- or fourth-level warrior.

The rebel soldier took another step forward without stopping, and another iron fist slammed into the door panel again, with a huge force, causing the door panel to hit the middle-aged man's chest directly, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the door panel red.

The rebel soldier's third punch came as expected, and the first punch directly smashed the door panel that was about to fall apart.

At the moment when the rebel soldier wanted to directly smash the middle-aged man's head, a big thick hand stretched out from behind the middle-aged man like lightning and firmly grasped the rebel soldier's iron fist.

The Minotaur Ruka appeared in time to save the middle-aged man at the most critical moment, and Ruka grabbed one of the rebel warrior's hands without stopping, pulled him into his arms, followed by a heavy knee hit, and slammed the rebel soldier's other iron fist into Ruka's chest.

Ruka the Minotaur flipped the rebel soldier's wrist and threw him against the wall of the corridor like a sack, not forgetting to say, "Good fight!"

It was indeed a good fight, and it was able to break an ice shield on Ruka's body, and in the state of petrified skin, it beat Ruka's chest to a bloody blur, and this punch was also very domineering.

However, the rebel soldier was not as lucky as Ruka, because he was first caught by Ruka's wrist and subjected to Ruka, and finally Luka was thrown against the wall and his neck was already twisted when he landed on the floor.

And the minotaur Ruka, who was standing in front of the middle-aged man, had a series of pale blue water elemental breaths on his body at this time, and with the crisp and pleasant sound of 'rustling', the light of 'hydrotherapy' appeared on Ruka's body......

At the same time, the faces of the other rebel fighters appeared with desperate eyes.

"Hydrotherapy!"