Because he had faced too many enemies with excessive strength before, when the demon hunter faced the pirates, he finally found that he had completely separated himself from mortals.

Unlike the feeling of wearing power armor and being amplified by machines and stimulants, in this world, Xu Yichen has obtained a real enhancement.

The pirate, who can be called an elite warrior among mortals, is like an Alzheimer's patient who moves a beat slower in his eyes, even if he doesn't turn on the [Red Time], Xu Yichen can easily dodge the opponent's attack.

It was a completely knee-jerk action, and it didn't take long for the Demon Hunter to realize that there was no way for the pirates to do him any real harm.

Whether it's the talent [Bathing in Divine Blood] or the powerful equipment [Ember Embrace], these pirates will never be able to touch it.

Two daggers came to life in the hands of the demon hunters, and one slashed through the throats of the four pirates like an elf.

Many of the pirates who had just picked up their weapons and gathered together had already killed the raiders before they realized what was happening.

It had been a long time since the pirates had faced such a sudden attack under Mama's command, and most of the time they were ready to plunder the merchant ships.

Occasionally, encountering a few targets with the ability to resist, in front of a large number of pirates, it is just an after-dinner pastime.

And now, death has fallen from heaven.

The black-haired Seris rushed from the deck into the cabin like a gust of wind, death with him at his side, and none of his companions had a chance to wield their weapons.

The pirates who were still drinking and gambling just now were not mentally prepared, as a group of unorganized and undisciplined thugs, they dared to fight and kill, but it did not mean that they could put down their wine glasses and immediately become ruthless warriors.

They need a little time, a little blood, a little bit of money to get the thrill.

But Xu Yichen didn't plan to give them a chance, killing people one step at a time, from the moment he entered the door, less than ten meters away, he had already harvested the lives of twelve pirates along the way.

There is no mercy, no hesitation, Xin Huaxia has cultivated him according to the most efficient killing machine from the very beginning, and once the mission goal is determined, Xu Yichen will not hesitate.

At this time, his mission goal is to say hello to these pirates and Mama, and let them understand that it is best not to get involved in this matter because of a local force.

Punish someone as a warning to others.

Therefore, in tonight's operation, Xu Yichen didn't think about staying alive.

The blood in the cabin quickly covered the surface of the feet, staining the already slippery wood with a layer of red paint.

Wang Yue is holding a double sword, the sword style is very orderly, in reality he is also a seed player of the local sword holding hall branch, if it were not for the sharp reduction in the time of work and training in adulthood, he may be able to go further in the way of the sword.

In the game, his swordsmanship has improved rapidly, which is no different from the realism of reality, and the world full of dangerous creatures makes Wang Yue constantly break through his former limit.

If there is anyone among the players of the Retribution Warband who really experienced the fun in the game and almost forgot the reality when they were addicted to it, Wang Yue would definitely be the first.

The long sword in his left hand easily blocked the attack of the enemy on the flank, and with a subtle shock of his wrist, the opponent's weapon slid down along the angle of the long sword, and the impact transmitted on Wang Yue's arm was negligible.

The long sword in his right hand was like a poisonous snake, and with the pumping of his arm, it pierced the abdomen of the enemy directly in front of him, and the blade pierced the opponent's liver, back and forth, leaving a huge wound.

There was nothing else the enemy could do but lie on the ground and wail for death, the threat level was zero, and the position where he fell could delay the next enemy coming forward.

This could buy Wang Yue two seconds of respite, which was enough for him to recover the little physical strength he had just consumed.

It was a long and complete killing, Wang Yue was stingy in allocating his physical strength from the very beginning, and he pursued the ultimate efficiency.

Instead of spending three points of strength to cut off a head, why not use one point of strength to pierce the vital point and let the blood loss slowly take the life of the enemy?

Wang Yue advanced his position slowly but firmly, step by step, leaving no flaws for the enemy.

Compared with Wang Yue, the painting style on Vittoria's side is much more intense.

[Vittoria's gaze] is a super heavy shield, and it is only a shield until the strength attribute of the female warrior becomes extraordinary.

But as Vittoria's strength attributes became more and more perverted, the shield that was tailor-made for her gradually revealed its hideous face.

"Get out of here!" The female warrior carried the [Slaughter Flails] in one hand, took a deep breath, and swung out violently with the other hand!

The all-metal shield the size of the door panel cleared the air with a terrifying whistling sound, sending the three pirates blocking the doorway into the air.

Along with it, the entrance to the cabin was enlarged by a full circle, and the sturdy wood was smashed through by the samurai like a small biscuit.

The three unlucky ones who were hit flew backwards into the cabin as if they had been hit head-on by a truck at full speed.

One of them flew high enough and slammed his waist into the pirates' dining table, which was nailed to the deck, so that the fragile human body folded backwards like noodles and was inlaid on the table.

The pirate's upper body lies on his back on the table, while the waist down is pressed to the other side of the table by inertia.

A pirate who had just put down the flask and picked up his weapon looked at his dead companion and felt the wine he had just drunk turn into another stream of liquid, moistening his pants.

Vittoria's [Slaughter Flail] is nearly one and a half meters long from the handle to the head of the flail, and counting the terrifying arm span of a female warrior, it is like a storm of death in the cramped cabin.

Both the human body and the building are smashed and blown away like fragile building blocks under the destruction of extraordinary strength and extraordinary weapons.

Li Yanlong, who was following behind, had to distance himself from the female warrior to prevent being accidentally injured, and then he found that he seemed to have nothing to do, as long as he was careful not to be hit by something that came over, he could watch the play with peace of mind.

"Life, lonely as snow." Li Yanlong leaned against a pillar, put his shield beside him, and crossed his arms as Vittoria pushed forward like a tank.

"Ahem!" A lucky pirate in the corner escaped, and his eyes lit up when he saw Li Yanlong: "Li Tou! I'm your former subordinate, remember me? Give me a way to live, right? We're just a bunch of minions......"

As if he hadn't heard, Li Yanlong cut off the other party's head with a sword.