The sailors who were wielding their scimitars and slashing at the cables behind their hooks did not expect the attackers to rush so fast. At the beckoning of the enemy's same weapon, a series of wounds were immediately made in the shoulder or arm - a lightweight scimitar was indeed suitable for naval combat, but it required great skill and strength to kill with a single blow. The first enemies to board the Yorkshire Mariner were all light. It may be commendable in terms of skill, but it is somewhat lacking in strength.

"These guys look like pirates." Claudia. Auditore clutched the ball of plants in his hand, ready to turn the deck in front of him into a thorny bush that ordinary people could not cross.

Barrett, who had readjusted his helmet, clenched the Mo knife in his hand: "Let's just think they're pirates!" Anyway, these guys are our enemies. If you don't drive them away, which of you wants to swim back to the mainland? ”

"That's why I hate this mission." Lifting the anvil of the 'Ancient Virtues' warhammer, he immediately rushed at the attackers who had defeated the sailors. The full-body plate armor he wore ran as he ran, and there was a slight clashing and riveting sound between the parts. Although the people have not even arrived, they have already attracted the attention of quite a few pirates.

If you look closely, you will see that the anvil is now on top of the armor, there are many gray-white scratches. It was a gift from the projectile fragments that had been flying around before. However, for good dwarven craftsmanship, it is really difficult to have any decent effect on the anvil under its protection except for smearing the projectile fragments at the end of the crossbow. At most, it makes its original image a little funny.

Previously the projectiles of the attackers raged on the deck of the 'Yorkshire Mariner'. Fragments of stone projectiles once swept across the top deck like a torrential rain. Sawdust flew from the stern and upper decks of the galleon, and from time to time several bodies were seen falling from the towering stern and into the sea. Thankfully, Barrett and Anvil led by example, and they were able to keep their companions out of the attack, so that there were no casualties among the players. As for those ordinary sailors. There's nothing you can do about it.

Of course, even without the embellishments of the stone chips, the anvil was a standout on this deck - for he was the only heavily armored warrior among all the people present. You must know that this kind of behavior is looking for death in the eyes of many people, although the whole body plate armor can indeed resist all kinds of different attacks, and a big threat in the battle above the bumpy sea is from falling into the water.

If only the sailors in short shirts or even shirtless could have escaped after falling into the water. But if you wrap yourself in a tin can like an anvil, you can only end up being a collection of those behemoths at the bottom of the sea. In addition, the bulky armor also has some effect on the user's movements, which is not suitable for the shaky environment of the deck. So when I saw that there was a movable tin can on the deck. The attackers immediately took on mocking expressions.

Two of them immediately split up and rushed towards the anvil, wielding a net of knives into the neck of the 'tin can' - where the metal plates normally used for chain mail in place of flexible rotation were relatively weak. As for the gaps in the joints and masks, it's too difficult to hit them accurately. Unless they have absolute confidence in their own skills, or they are 'Zhao Kuo' who has just entered the battlefield, the vast majority of 'veterans' will not make that choice.

However, the two attackers soon discovered that their wishful thinking had failed. Although Anvil had no previous experience in fighting at sea, the stone head remembered all the things Barrett had warned him to pay attention to before this operation.

In fact, after seeing the two attackers drawn to their own image, the big face under the metal mask of the anvil smiled. At the same time, he stopped his steps. So that you don't get so close to the edge of the boat. That's what Barrett had told him again and again before—to keep himself in the center of the deck as much as possible. This greatly reduces the chance of accidentally falling into the sea during battle.

At the same time, he knew that his skills were unlikely to win enough of the attackers' anvils on the deck, and he stood on his dwarven turf to take root. The shield on the left side was like a locked door, turning all the attacks of those attackers from the left into flowing water. This allows him to devote his main attention to the attack from the other side. It can be seen that when he was underground before, Mr. Barrant's guidance was not only in the inherent abilities of the Stone Warrior class - even his combat skills were specially planned.

Looking at the accomplices besieging the tin cans, it seems that there is a tendency to not be able to attack for a long time. In the second wave of assailants who landed on deck, several more came up towards the iron fence. Even if it relied on the cheapness of the whole body plate armor in defense, in the face of attacks from all directions, the anvil's movements quickly became embarrassed.

But at this moment, Barrett appeared as if out of thin air and came to the deck behind the attacker. I saw him instantly pull out the Mo Knife on his back, and swing in an arc with this sheathed blade - after accumulating enough speed. Sweep past all the unarmed attackers around you.

With a sharp tearing sound, it slashed horizontally at all the enemies around it—the giant blade passed over, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere. This brutal and swift attack easily cut into the waist and abdomen of the attacker. Barrett didn't even have to look at it, just by the feeling coming from the hilt, the sharp edge of the metal went straight down the gap between the ribs. Straight into the depths of someone's chest. Then the guy trembled and foamed at the blood and collapsed onto the wet deck.

The rest of the attackers who were within Barrett's range didn't come to a good end, and Broken Peak slammed into one of them with devastating force - hitting the blade of the disc with precision, easily slicing through the outer fibrous ring, and then squeezing the inner nucleus pulposus.

Because the speed of this knife is too fast. The attacker, who had been cut in half, was still brandishing a cutlass at the Yorkshire Mariner, only to notice his gaze getting lower and lower before the pain could reach his brain. It wasn't until the creature's upper body came into close contact with the deck that the sharp pain caused it to roar and hasten his death.

In addition, at least three other attackers were affected by this attack. One of them had his right arm held the scimitar severed by Barrett's 'Broken Peak', and the remaining one had half of his palm cut off. Only a lucky bastard happened to fall before, and it was only a piece of the scalp that was taken away - remember when Barrett went with the knife before. The first target is this guy's neck.

If it was really usual, Barrett was not incapable of changing his moves. This time, however, the target is not just this lucky one, in order to ensure that the threat of attacking the next few enemies is maximized. Barrett had no choice but to spare the guy's life for the time being. However, for the sailors on the ship, the guy who has cut off a small half of his scalp should most likely be declared dead.

Even if he survived to the end of the battle, the complications and wound infections that followed would definitely take his life - a large area of skin peeling. In many cases, it is far more difficult to treat than a severed limb. At the same time, most of the ships on the vast sea could not have a chaplain with them. And expensive alchemical potions will not be used on ordinary sailors. If you want to live, you can only rely on the pity of the lucky girl.

It can be said that Barrett's move caused at least three of the attackers to lose their personnel. At the same time, there are four people who have temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. And the reason why he was able to appear unconsciously in this area with the most dense attackers. Still relying on Claudia. Auditore's assistant to the real teacher

The inverted use of the two spirit spirits, 'Heart's Eye Vision' and 'Silent Mage', can give Barrett a stealth effect that is no less than that of 'Invisibility'. While Barrett isn't a class like a Wanderer, the Order Force doesn't have much to offer in terms of stealth skills. But he had mastered this skill before, and with the help of supernatural abilities, Sun Jian gave the attacker a central flower.

Barrett shook the blood off his blade and shouted at the remaining unarmed attackers. His weight, which slammed directly into one end of the scale, immediately boosted the morale of the sailors of the Yorkshire Mariner. Take this opportunity to Clematis. Bot unleashed the 'prayer technique' that had been prepared in advance. Under this golden aura, the actions of all attackers will be affected to a greater or lesser extent, and their allies will be able to gain some bonuses.

Under the combination of the two, the tide of the battle that had originally fallen into disadvantage was immediately reversed. Finally, it was the turn of the sailors on the Yorkshire Mariner to hold down the attackers. That's when it happened. Suddenly there was a 'bang' on the galleys that were already next to the Yorkshire Mariner, and another projectile was fired by the ballista.

The other party did not seem to be worried at all that such an attack would accidentally injure their own sailors, and judging from the trajectory of the projectile, it was aimed at Barrett, who had previously shown his skills. The current distance makes the ballista hit much higher, and in the opinion of the other party, this kind of projectile will turn into a scattered projectile after hitting an object, and even if it can't hit Barrett hard, it will cause him a little trouble many times.

But when he heard the sound of the projectile breaking through the air, Barrett felt a stinging sensation coming from that direction. After turning around with your legs as the axis, twist your wrists slightly. The Mo knife in his hand turned into a version. Then it slammed into the flying projectile like a baseball. The force that rose from under his feet spread one after another, and with the strength of the surging qi and blood, the projectile instantly changed its flight path before it could completely rupture.

"Bang-" sound. The debris flew out like a scattershot at the men, holding the cables and climbing towards the Yorkshire Mariners. They were dangling their legs in the air at the moment, and the rope they were holding on to their arms was not enough for them to dodge the rapid flying projectiles in the air. A 'crackling' sound was followed by a series of 'coo' sounds. One after another, the victims of this shotgun fell into the rough sea - only God knows whether they will survive or not.

It was at this moment that the stormtrooper leader among the attackers finally arrived at Barrett's side. The guy instantly drew the double-edged greatsword he was carrying, a weapon rarely used among seafarers, or at least a sign that he was still quite confident in his own strength.

Unfortunately, many times faith is not a good meal. Barrett, who launched the surging blood of anger, was a humanoid monster at the moment, directly crushing it with several times the strength of the opponent. Transmit the power of the past through the hilt of the sword, and directly and rudely smash the opponent's arms. With absolute violence, the double-edged greatsword flew along the cracked tiger's mouth of the opponent.

Then please raise the blade of your arm - the blood flashes in an instant. The sharp Mo knife directly cut off the opponent's neck and slashed the dirty human head out. At the same time, Barrett lifted his leg and kicked the guy in the stomach. The corpse's torso also became Barrett's weapon at this point, slamming it into a nearby attacker wielding twin knives.

Facing the huge 'hidden weapon' coming from the bright side, the other party had to quickly roll backwards to dodge, and then the cat boy who saw the opportunity jumped forward, and the sickle in his hand drew a deadly arc. Then it stabbed hard in the center of the guy's back, and the unfortunate man with the severed spinal nerve twitched a few times before falling to the ground. Although his neck and arm were still able to move, the lower half of his body was out of order, making it impossible for the guy to stand up for a short time.

The catboy who had done all this stepped on the other's body and pulled out the scythe, then turned around and smashed the opponent's head, which immediately ended the other's suffering - on the battlefield, this seems to be a kind of mercy. After all, if it is like a spinal nerve injury, there is no hope of treatment if it is not for Pastor Gao Huan. Obviously, ordinary pirates simply do not receive such treatment. The tone made him struggle painfully like this, and it was better to give the other party a happy death. Besides, death in this world is not the end of everything, but also the beginning of a new life. The kingdom of the gods will welcome these guests from the main plane, and they may be better off there than they were when they were alive. The kingdom of the gods will welcome these guests from the main plane, and they may be better off there than they were when they were alive. (To be continued.) )

PS: Modify the wording. Thanks to "Infinite Eggshell" for the big monthly ticket. At the same time, thank you for the big reward of "It's hard to come up with a name".