Casey turned into an agile black shadow, ran to the pirate in front of him in three steps, pulled out the scimitar hanging from the pirate's waist, and took advantage of the pirate's panic to send it into the pirate's lower abdomen.

The pirates aboard the Black Pearl were stunned, and Casey's immortality made them tremble and freeze there for a moment. One-Eyed scolded the pirates in a daze, and continued to shoot with his gun.

Ignoring the attacks around her, Casey snatched the pirates' own weapons, and then cut off the pirates' lives in the most ruthless way possible, and in just a few moments, four pirates had already died from her swords.

She wants to use death to tell others that night has fallen!

A group of pirates surrounded the dark creature, intending to dismantle its corpse, but a scimitar first ripped open the dark creature's stomach diagonally from below, and the blade got stuck in the backbone, unable to advance for half a minute.

Casey didn't show the slightest expression of pain, pinched the blade, and pulled the blade out with a strange force. Then, under the incredulous gaze of the people, the wound on her stomach healed rapidly, and the wound became a charred black skin.

The pirates were shocked and slashed down with more swords. Casey rose to the challenge and slashed down the two pirates with an unpretentious knife technique, and in one fell swoop, slashing the surrounding pirates into pieces and splashing blood.

One-eyed would have shot at the right time, but his bullets couldn't kill Casey.

"Damn, guns can't be killed with shelling!" One-Eyed scolded anxiously.

The pirates were afraid and hated the dark creature, and if someone pushed a small cannon, aimed it at Casey, lit the fire rope, and a little spark ignited the gunpowder in the barrel, and a deafening explosion sounded, blasting an iron cannonball at Casey.

The cannonball hit the target, sending Casey straight into the air.

The pirates cheered and breathed a sigh of relief at the hail of bullets, and turned their aim back to the opposite side to continue firing at the Spirit's enemies, using the ship's side panels as cover to shoot at the opposite side, which was the most dangerous when shooting from the outcrop.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, but One-Eye has no time to care, staring worriedly at the sea where Casey has fallen, the idea of using artillery bombardment is his idea, but now he feels that he can't settle down.

Sure enough, a black shadow swam swiftly and climbed onto the side of the ship like a nightmare.

One-Eye shuddered with fright, and hurriedly shot downward, his arms bearing the recoil of the bullet, and seeing the bullet sink into Casey's body as if it were sinking into the sea, it did not move in the slightest, and could not hinder her in the slightest.

When Casey jumped on deck again, the pirates knew what despair was. The battle turned into a one-sided slaughter by Casey, and corpses fell, if it weren't for the fierce surname of the pirates, they would have been frightened.

At the same moment, the Savior, which had not been exchanged for Dunk's exchange, was overwhelmed by the enemy's bombardment and sank weakly, and the remaining Cliff and a dozen pirates swam awkwardly on the sea, intending to swim to the Black Pearl to board the ship.

The Savior's small hull, small personnel, and fierce fire from the enemy's spitting frogs made it impossible for them to resist for so long.

The Blue Bird continued to shoot relentlessly, killing several of the escapees in the sea, and the pirates remained forever indifferent to the death of their enemies.

Tang Ke has been observing the changes in his side, although the Sky has been profitable again and again, but his personnel are also decreasing at a terrifying rate, in his eyes it is a number, and in his heart he understands that those are human lives!

He found out that after the man named Casey made a move, the death toll on the Black Pearl skyrocketed, and he couldn't let it go.

At the critical moment, he thought of the great killer on the ship, that is, the undead assassin.

"Franky! Frankie! Donk cried out until Frankie appeared in front of him in the moonlight, and he consulted with the undead, "I need your strength, there is a terrible enemy on that ship, and if you can help me kill her, I am willing to repair the Sky in the future." ”

"Tell me, repairing this ship is what you should do!" Frankie said, poking Donk in the chest.

"Alright, let's get a chip." Donk slickly took advantage of Frankie's love for the Sky, "How about I promise that after this battle, if I meet a magician, I will use all my wealth to make the Sky stronger, and the right to transform this ship will be handed over to you, how about it?" ”

"This proposal...... Not bad. Frankie hesitated slightly, and his tone immediately softened a lot, and Donk's attitude of thinking about the Sky made him very satisfied, "Okay." I promised the deal, and that man, I would kill him. ”

"I'm sorry for you, we must win this battle!"

Before Donk could finish speaking, Frankie had already disappeared, and when Frankie reappeared, he was already clutching the dragon armor black blade and jumping off the side of the ship.

Frankie left a faint white afterimage in the air, and now that the sun had sunk above the sea level, the moonlight was faintly scattered, and he was no longer a threat to him, and he could move freely.

On the Black Pearl, Casey continued to rage like a plague, the scimitar in her hand stained with a lot of life, blood spilled all over her body, and the red patterns on her clothes became more vivid.

In the underworld, some of the gods will be furious about this evil deed, while others will smile with satisfaction, and death is as important as new life, maintaining the balance of the world.

One-Eye, still reluctantly shooting at Casey, finally annoyed the woman, and she met the whistling bullets and slammed her scimitar straight at One-Eye's face. One-eye's eyes widened at this moment, and he felt a chill.

At the critical moment, a white shadow appeared next to the black shadow, and with a swift swing, it cut off Casey's wrist holding the weapon, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a "clang", and the hand holding the knife twitched after opening up, and it still kept its living name.

"Who is it?" Casey's horrified eyes narrowed, and she leaned down, quickly picked up her wrist, buckled it to the wound, and recovered her body.

"Creatures of darkness should be dealt with by creatures of darkness, shouldn't they?" Frankie spun around, his ethereal body translucent, his jet-black dagger clutched in his hand.

"Looks like another nasty guy." Casey said coldly, and picked up a sword that fell into the blood and water, and held it in both hands.

Some of the pirates, who knew Frankie and knew that it was their own undead, cheered, and they stopped their futile attacks and looked at the undead with anticipation, feeling for the first time that the undead were so reliable.

As the pirates cheered on, Frankie flew over, and Casey didn't flinch.

The white shadow collided with the black shadow and began to fight at a speed that no one else could keep up with, and the sword was eyeless and dizzying.

Casey stabbed the undead in the chest without feeling the slightest obstruction, and at the same time, Franky's dagger also cut Casey's throat, and black water gushed inside.

"It seems that we will have a hard time trying to kill each other." The undead tilted their heads slightly, and the two of them drew their weapons and struck at each other's bodies again.

The dagger intersected with the longsword with a crisp sound, and the dagger was unscathed, and the longsword broke in two.

"Damn." Casey flew the dagger through the undead's head, and then slashed the undead's body with another slash, but the physical attack was equally ineffective against the undead.

The two dark creatures were entangled, unable to take each other, and attacked with extreme ferocity. Bullets and bows from the opposite ship kept piercing their bodies, but they didn't care, thinking about how to kill each other.

Casey pulled out a portlight and threw it at the undead, which caused a certain amount of damage to the undead, causing the undead to scream.

"Looks like I found a way to deal with you first." Casey said smugly.

"But you forget that you are also afraid of the light!" Frankie picks up a musket, picks up the glass lamp, and fights back at Casey.

The glass lamp hit the deck, the lampshade shattered, and the kerosene inside flowed out, and a fire burst into flames with a "bang". Casey had a little spark on her body, and she screamed as well.

"Use fire! Burn her with fire! The pirates were so relieved that they went to fetch the glass lamps and threw them at Casey, but Casey deftly dodged them, and instead set the deck on fire.

Casey was like a big black cat, dodging the flames.

Frankie's soul power was depleted so much that he couldn't last long, and he was anxious to think about what to do with Casey, the sail at his side swinged, and the beam pierced through his body, and the rope hanging from it gave him a cruel inspiration.

With a wave of his hand, the dagger turned into a black thread, cutting the rope, and he grabbed one end, tied it to the dagger, and threw it at Casey. The rope wrapped around Casey's neck and gave her a few spins.

Casey was caught off guard and tried to untangle the rope.

"Pull the rope up!" Frankie shouted, then flashed behind Casey, strangled the end of the rope with all his might, and removed the dagger.

The pirates rushed up, and though they didn't know what to do, they pulled up the ropes and hoisted Casey up.

Casey struggled frantically, but was restrained by the undead.

"Say goodbye to the world!" Frankie said gloomily as he gripped the dagger and sliced it mercilessly, separating Casey's head from his body.

"Ahh Casey's mouth was muffled, but she wasn't dead, her mouth open, her eyes confused with anger and longing for Harold.

Casey's body landed on the deck, and he stood up and fumbled to find his head. She touched the flames on the ground, her body burned, and in a panic she flipped and fell into the sea, disappearing without a trace.