Chapter 131: Fifteen Days at Sea (5)
He was lifted up by a strong red-haired man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his muscular upper body presented a perfect inverted triangle, and he was a head taller than the average hipster.
"Stay away from him." Redhead said.
Jerry struggled desperately, trying to break his hand, but it was as strong as an iron tong, and it didn't move.
Without waiting for Grace to speak, Mu Yan and Amacer rushed forward left and right. There are no forbidden demons or magic circles that affect the perception of wizards on the ship, and Mu Yan can use all his strength here.
Similarly, Charlie's side was not to be outdone, and three people surrounded him from behind.
It's on the deck that a small part of the deck is where the battle is about to break out.
The people on Charlie's side seemed to be Herudo's close combat, and they seemed a little stretched in the face of Mu Yan. The latter was surrounded by several dark purple whirlwinds, and from time to time a wall of ice appeared in front of him, and the high-speed air flow with ice ballast was like a cutter that emitted cold air, making several people twist and turn, not to mention the melee fighter Amacer.
At this moment, the elf turned into a poisonous snake hiding in the bushes, and from time to time poked its head out and stabbed at the enemy. Even if he deliberately suppressed his strength, he and Mu Yan still restrained the other three of them.
Here, Ricky's figure also disappeared, and almost at the same time, Charlie instinctively took a step back, and a sword tip emerged from front of him.
The two are like perfectly matched actors, seamless.
At the same moment, the inexplicable cold air and killing intent made Ricky's heart froze, and he fled immediately after failing to strike. When he disappeared again, there were two more masked guys in front of Charlie.
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After witnessing all this with Jerry's red hair at first, he rushed to the side of the boat.
"Stop, all of you! Consider the lives of your companions! He shouted, reaching out his hand and hanging Jerry in the air, with a tendency to let go if he didn't agree.
"Brainless fellow, this ship has Lord Hablon's enchantment, if you throw it, if you throw it, I will lose." Mu Yan sneered disdainfully, as if he didn't care about his companion at all, his fingers were like ** piano keys, and several magma pillars fell from the sky, rubbing Jerry's hair and landing at the red hair's feet.
"Think about your life, big talker." He scoffed.
The redhead didn't say anything, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly had a pair of fingers on his other hand, a pale golden luster that seemed to indicate that it was made of magical pure gold, and the protruding spikes were plated with Mithril.
He clenched his fist and let out a low roar, his right hand slamming into the air above the railing.
"Tuk-whoa-"
The barrier shattered like glass.
"You've lost."
The redhead let go of his hand, and Jerry's figure turned into a streamer and fell into the river.
"Noβ"
Mu Yan's eyes were about to split, and a hurricane instantly appeared beside Jerry, but it was a pity that Styx's movements were faster than him, and a huge wave poked out from it, like a long-awaited shark, jumped up and swallowed him in an instant.
"You killed Peewe!"
Hidden in the air, Ricky suddenly appeared, roared, and stabbed his dagger at the redhead like crazy. The latter was not ambiguous, the hand wearing the fingered tiger clenched his fist and stabbed it into the palm of his left hand, and blood suddenly gushed out, but before it landed, it was attached to both hands to form a pair of red fists.
"Qiang"
He used the gloves to block Ricky's sword, and several slender strands of blood were wrapped around the snare.
Ricky immediately let go, flashed behind the redhead at less than a tenth of his usual speed, and stabbed him in the back of the neck with sharp claws.
(In order to play a scruffy goblin, the Tallinn man kept his nails unlost for a month, which literally killed him.) οΌ
The redhead obviously didn't expect the other party to be so fast, his body was short, and he slammed his fist down on the deck.
βduangοΌβ
A circle of blood-colored ripples rippled from the touchpoint, and Ricky, who was closest to him, bore the brunt. As soon as he touched it, his body fell like a bird struck by a stone.
But the ripples still spread outward, and they were about to touch the crowd of onlookers, but they were blocked by the light shield that fell from the sky.
The light mask appeared very suddenly, like an eggshell, enveloping all the people involved.
"Who did this?" A young man who was clearly on the boat for the first time asked, looking at the guy next to him with a visibly smiling face.
"This is the Nagfar's repertoire." The latter boasted of a well-informed look: "Every time people get on the ship, there are many feuds. If you don't let them solve these grievances, it's easy to get angry, and the bidding will be unpleasant later. Let them solve it, and they are afraid of damaging the ship, so Lord Hablon will surround this group of people every time, and it can be regarded as a good battle. Seeing that you are so young, you usually go to the Colosseum to waste money, why can't you even guess this? β
The young patriarch scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I did throw a lot of money in there, so my father threw me on the boat." β
"Oh? Who is your father? β
The young man pouted towards the high platform nunu on the right.
"There, just talk to Mr. Hablon."
"Lord Victor?" The man's jaw almost fell to the ground in shock, and he hurriedly retracted his posture: "It turned out to be His Excellency Saiwen from Haimeng City, please forgive me for being rude......"
"It's okay." The young man smiled.
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The people trapped in the light mask here reacted differently, and Mu Yan and Amacer were entangled with their opponents, seemingly ignorant of what was happening around them.
Charlie took a small half step back, and the two masked wizards stood in a semicircle to protect him. But the bastard seemed very calm, with a look of eagerness in his eyes, and it seemed that if it wasn't for his companions to stop him, he would have wanted to take action himself.
Thanks to the release of the limit on the number of minions, Hablon was able to bring six men aboard.
But compared to him, Grace was much more panicked. She was originally standing on the edge of the light mask, now with her back against the gradually transparent qi wall, there was no one around her, she looked desperate and helpless, and people couldn't help but want to embrace her arms and pity.
Although her next move immediately ruined this temperament.
"Wynne! Galadze! You two damn shit! Come back and protect me! β
She cried out angrily, "Hablon? I know you're watching here, let me out! Don't let me stay with these barbarians! β
I have to say that this pseudonym is very funny.
As soon as her words fell, a flash of white light flashed and Hablon appeared behind her, separated by an invisible wall.
"Miss Grace." He bowed slightly, much more elegant than the average hipster.
"This is the rule on the ship, once the duel circle is opened, unless one party admits defeat, otherwise it will not end."
"Hell!" Grace stomped her foot angrily. "Wynne! Throw in the towel! You're all throwing in the towel for me! Come back! β
"Miss, butβ"
"Nothing! Throw in the towel! My safety is paramount! β
Charlie, on the other side, heard this dialogue, his eyes rolled a few times, and he seemed to have an understanding. He whispered to the people around him, "Mr. Stephen, Miss Jane, take that woman captive now." β
The two wizards nodded, took off their masks, and each took a step forward.