Galen roughly figured out why the damage increase measured by his previous ultimate was only less than 30%:

My own system probably treats Cavendis's two personalities as two separate characters.

Otherwise, rush at the murderous version of Cavendish with the vicious expression, sinister smile, bloodthirsty eyes...

If you don't slash him to death with a sword, you're sorry for Galen's great sword of justice.

"Hahaha..."

The murderer Cavendish laughed uncontrollably, and his manic voice suddenly echoed across the deck:

"I'm finally out! Ha ha! ”

He looked at Galen again with red eyes, and mocked sharply:

"Tin can, are you the one who solved that weak guy?"

"To thank you..."

The smile on the face of the murderer Cavendish grew worse: "I will definitely leave you a whole corpse." ”

“......”

Galen's face sank.

He suddenly regretted that he had killed Hogubak, or he could have asked the genius surgeon to perform a prefrontal lobotomy on Cavendish to help him cure his terrible mental problem.

And the clamor of the murderer continues:

"Tin cans, remember it for me:"

"It's not Cavendish who killed you, it's me 'Scythe'!"

"I even gave myself a name, I'm really sick!"

Galen complained a little speechlessly.

"It seems..."

Galen raised his greatsword again, and mocked with disdain:

"I'm going to have to show you what physical therapy for mental illness is today."

"After this treatment, you'll know to think carefully before you come out next time."

"Hehe..."

The murderer 'Scythe' sneered, and shouted in a pompous high voice:

"Do you think I'm the weakling of Cavendis?"

"My swordsmanship is twice as strong as his!"

"Hmm..."

Galen's expression suddenly became strange:

"So, this swordsman..."

"Where is your sword?"

The face of the murderer 'Scythe 'froze' froze instantly.

He moved his empty palm, and his whole body stiffened: "Where's my sword?" ”

"Don't look for it."

Galen pointed to his chest without changing his face, and there was a Western-style light sword pierced in his heart:

"You just left it here and forgot to take it."

The murderer 'Scythe' only felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart for the fool of Cavendish that pit "teammate".

He stiffened and didn't know what to do, but Galen's malicious smile was already enlarged in his vision.

After some "physiotherapy"...

Galen impressed the murderer 'Scythe' with his great sword, causing the arrogant bloodthirsty madman to finally realize his mistake and obediently shrink back.

Cavendish finally fell into a complete coma.

Galen silently put away his sword and stood, acting as a lonely master.

But the joy of this victory did not last long before the bad thing came.

"Galen!"

I only heard a slightly hurried shout from the ghost spider from afar: "Come and help me!" ”

"Uh..."

Galen's face stiffened, so he had to bite the head and say:

"I—I'll be right there."

Galen had just become a doctor, but he had forgotten that there was such a big problem waiting for him next to him.

If he had known this, he should have been merciful and careful with Cavendish for a while.

And on the other side:

The battle between Ghost Spider and Reilly took place on the surface of the sea, otherwise the aftermath of their collision would have crushed the two ships to pieces, not to mention the innocent people and sailors on board.

Reilly and Ghost Spider didn't use any arcane sword skills, and their strength reached the point where any so-called clever changes in the duel were useless.

Some only have the collision of force and force, and the competition of qi and qi.

And the ghost spider, as a weakling, can only be defeated in this most innocent battle.

The ghost spider's movements began to become sluggish, and the muscles on his body were extremely sore, and even the miraculous effect of life return could not stop his body from gradually crumbling in the heat of battle.

And the web formed by the eight knives of the ghost spider seemed to be impenetrable and sharp, but it couldn't stop Reilly's powerful black knife at all.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Galen's free hand, the ghost spider who already had several more wounds on his body with flesh and blood turned out, couldn't wait to send a signal for help to Galen.

Galen's situation suddenly became very awkward.

Galen has just finished playing the role of a friend of the navy, and as a knight of justice, he has rescued a group of Moriah's prisoners, and his reputation is rising.

As soon as the ghost spider said this, all the naval soldiers and the rescued people all cast their expectant eyes on Galen.

"Ugh..."

Galen was a little embarrassed, so he had to make a decision head-on:

Anyway, the Hades King Reilly is not expected to be very good at killing, and he will fight one fight.

And he also has a powerful teammate like a ghost spider, and if you join hands with him, you may really be able to fight with the Hades King Reilly.

So Galen gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and jumped into the sky on the bursting recoiling current.

Seeing the terrifying scene of a hurricane of sword qi ahead, Galen had no choice but to pin his hopes on the ghost spider, hoping that he could rely on the righteous heart of the navy to have a small outbreak in adversity and show off a secret skill such as a ghost spider second grade.

However, Galen, who was still strategically observing on the edge of the battlefield, had already caught the eyes of the Hades King Reilly.

Sensing Galen's presence, Reilly suddenly showed a calm smile in the midst of the stormy sword strike.

The ghost spider faintly felt that it was not good, but Reilly's indifferent voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of the ghost spider through the deafening sound of gold and iron:

"Ghost spider, your strength is good."

"But come and catch me, a pirate..."

"You're not far from it!"

The ghost spider's pupils shrank, and he was shocked to find that Reilly's movements had suddenly become several times faster.

Not only is it as fast as lightning in the wind, but the momentum displayed by Reilly is like a tsunami.

With a simple vertical slash, the blade of the black knife was completely imprinted in the mind of the ghost spider.

There was no excess white qi overflowing, and the power of this blow was completely concentrated on the slender black blade, condensing to a terrifying realm.

The ghost spider hurriedly raised the eight swords in front of him, holding up an indestructible sword web for himself as a defense.

The thick pitch-black armed color domineering also strengthened this sword web even stronger under the full burst of the ghost spider

But even so, the black knife Qiushui in Reilly's hand still broke through the ghost spider's defenses like tofu, and left a terrible scar on the ghost spider's body from top to bottom.

There was a burst of blood splattered, and the ghost spider's completely de-empowered body fell from the sky, and smashed a monstrous wave on the surface of the sea.

"This..."

Galen, who was rushing to the battlefield with moon steps, couldn't help but stagger in the air, and almost fell from the sky directly shocked by this terrifying scene.

"Haha..."

Reilly turned his head and swooped down on Galen, with a smile on his face that made Galen's scalp tingle.

After seeing the fate of the ghost spider, Galen suddenly had a shudder.

Galen suddenly thought of a question:

Ray Rayleigh, the king of Hades, really doesn't kill much.

But if he fights ghosts and spiders, he has to cut until his manpower is exhausted before he can stop...

Then even if he was hacked to death by Reilly, he wouldn't be able to do it...

Galen hesitated for a moment, and the force of stepping on the moon step under his feet became a little stronger, and the speed was a little faster.

Although the direction is reversed.

However, this did not work at all, and Reilly was much faster than Galen.

In the blink of an eye, Reilly was in front of Galen.

Galen's face sank, and he had no choice but to turn on the shield of the Spirit Tortoise Posture, preparing to collide with Reilly head-on.

The black sword and the great sword confronted each other, and the air flow that exploded was like layers of white waves in a tsunami.

And the result of this sword duel was...

No matter how big or small!

Galen glanced at Reilly in front of him in surprise:

Although Reilly's sword looked immense, and the sound and light effects were even more gorgeous than when fighting ghosts and spiders, the power that actually slashed at his own sword was almost nothing.

Galen couldn't help but sigh excitedly in his heart:

What a control ability, what a profound swordsmanship cultivation!

Wrong... The sigh is wrong...

This is a naked release of water on me!

The excitement in Galen's heart was even more difficult to suppress.

Reilly, on the other hand, left with a meaningful smile and walked away.

When he was back from the air again, the two of them staggered in the air and slashed out a second sword that was evenly matched.

The navy soldiers were dumbfounded, and they only felt that their boss's evaluation of this "great swordsman" of the Seven Martial Seas was true.