As soon as Lao Gu's eyes were raised, many high-ranking ghosts were angry.

Cai Lian rubbed his eyebrows and did not speak.

Li Yan bent his knees and jumped off the sea, the moment the tip of his shoe touched the seawater, countless ice cubes exploded, which was extremely magnificent.

Li Yan raised his head, a dark red leather armor stopped on the ice floe, and a black shadow swept past him, plopping and jumping into the sea. He took a deep breath and breathed the smell of bloody smoke and dust from the boiling naval battle into his lungs along with the smell of salty seawater, and in his pupils, a towering azure iceberg exploded, and a clear phoenix roar came out of the iceberg, followed by a blur.

With the increase in the awakening degree of the Gu Bird, the effect of the power of the nine phoenixes has become more and more powerful......

The power of the nine phoenixes, strictly speaking, is not ice, but cold, Li Yan found when he was fighting in Yandu that the moisture in the air determines the ability of the power of the nine phoenixes to a certain extent, and the rivers, lakes and oceans are his home field!

Suddenly, a cool face with tears in the corners of his eyes crossed in front of Li Yan, followed by a delicate neck, a slightly bulging chest, and a fair waist navel under the gap between clothes......

Thump!

Yan Ajiu entered the water, picked up the splash and touched Li Yan's face, and instantly turned into countless ice beads crackling and landed on the ice floe.

Li Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, kicked the ice and ran towards [Jealousy], the ice and dust exploded all the way, and it was terrifying in an instant.

This momentum provided cover for the good hands on both sides of Hong Cai, and the people of the Anglo-Portuguese coalition army noticed this scene, and a large number of artillery turned their muzzles and opened fire on Li Yan, and the roaring artillery completely covered Li Yan's location for dozens of meters, and the red cannon shell cracked and burst at a speed visible to the naked eye. The red flames instantly overwhelmed Li Yan.

Several blonde and blue-eyed sailors and gunners cursed something, probably "damn wizards" and something like that, when the East India Company and the demon pirates fought in Vietnam, although in the end it was over, but the strange Taiping Wenshu of the demon thieves and pirates also left a very deep impression on the red hairs, and they also regarded the vision on Li Yan's body as something similar at this moment.

Bang~

Ice dust burst into flames, and Li Yan shouldered a golden tiger-headed spear on his shoulder, and there were scorched black marks on his dark red leather armor, but even half of his eyebrows were not damaged. He rushed straight out of the range of the artillery, the ice floes under his feet stretched and melted rapidly, the palm pressed the big gun and threw it, the swallowing blade rolled and poked the air film, nailed to the black shipboard, and then grabbed the gun shaft and dragged it, and one fell on the ship's board, and the chiseled golden tiger head gun drew a curve in mid-air and landed at Li Yan's feet.

Cai Lian looked at the ice floes that shook and melted all the way, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's just another demon thief......"

Li Yan, who was the first to step into the [Jealousy] deck, looked around at the ship's plank, dozens of black hole muzzles were raised, the front sight was aimed at him, and the bullets shot over his face.

Li Yan, who had experimented with the power of musket bullets, didn't take it seriously at first, and when bullets pierced the cold air around him from all directions, Li Yan's temples pierced with a tingling pain.

"This musket is wrong!"

Realizing this, Li Yan rushed forward and slipped down, and a sharp wave of air drilled through his ears, and most of the bullets missed at once, but there were still a few cone-shaped bullets with sharp angles, which grazed Li Yan's face and elbows.

If you look closely, these sailors are completely different from ordinary Portuguese sailors, with a copper-colored round hat on their heads, a black high-level military uniform, and the guns in their hands are all jet-black, and the breech outlines the shape of a bird's beak.

A glance at the relevant information came.

Magic Motion: Black Baker Rifle

Li Yanhu roared, and the tiger's head spear smashed on the mast with a thousand powers, and the mast of more than ten meters was cut off by force, and a sail was spread out, covering most of the sailors who were reloading.

Li Yan glanced at the black void left by the bullet on the cabin again.

Magic Tech: Unstable Mercury Needle Bullet (Increased Penetration).

Li Yan squinted, raised his big gun and stepped forward, and a Portuguese sailor came forward, and the red copper hat and the Tianling cover were smashed by the platinum swallowing blade.

In addition to the first time he got on the ship, a round of shots from these copper-hat sailors made Li Yan unavoidable, Li Yan, who was dressed in red armor, took a big gun like a tiger into the flock, and killed more than a dozen sailors in a few breaths, and the deck in front of him was empty.

Hurried footsteps and exclamations surged, [jealous] boat, everywhere with the red copper hats of the Black Baker rifle towards Li Yan on the edge of the big ship, the order to fire was passed layer by layer, but although the bullets of these red copper hats were powerful, the firing speed and range of action of the firing pistol were too large, Li Yan was careful, with his footsteps and eyesight, it was difficult to hit the thunder mercury needle bullet, and once Li Yan was close, the big gun was swept away, and the blood was scattered, and the casualties would be very heavy.

There are also some young and vigorous young sailors who pick up sailor knives and rush up, and the end can be imagined.

boom

Another sailor fell to the ground, a goose egg-sized bloody hole in his throat looked very terrifying, Li Yan held the tiger's head spear back, the head of the spear hung down, and in front of him was a large open space and messy corpses, and his heart was also greatly surprised by the perseverance and calmness of these Portuguese sailors.

Breaking into the enemy ship alone, this is of course a dangerous move of a moth to a fire, but once the enemy is severely injured, the strength of the blow is very amazing, which is also Li Yan's experience on the battlefield of Renchen.

And these sailors, despite the obvious panic and paleness of their faces, still maintained their shooting accuracy, and their positions gradually dispersed, making Li Yan's dodge and culling more and more difficult.

Bite~

A wet hook claw stuck to the boat, and Yan Laosi turned over on the boat.

Zhenhai salamander,

Ding~Ding~Ding~

A few more hooked claws bit the boat, and the red copper hat with a quick reaction immediately diverted the gunfire, tilting the bullets towards Yan Laosi, Li Yan frowned, and the "dodge" in his mouth and the magic bullet arrived almost at the same time.

When Yan Laosi heard the movement, he waved his hand indifferently as if he was driving away flies, and just when he heard Li Yan's "dodge", he felt a heart-piercing pain in his arm.

Under the Zhenhai Salamander's demonic force field, the magic bullet stagnated for a moment, followed by a few puffs of blood mist, and the black conical bullet directly pierced Yan Laoliu's arm and sank into his chest.

Yan Laosi's eyes darkened, his mouth spilled blood and fell backwards, and he went straight to the boat!

On the turbulent sea, a young man's head protruded from the seawater, and he took a few mouthfuls of seawater in succession, grinning with a bright tooth hole in his mouth.

"I'm wavering! What the hell dragged me down. Hmmm......"

As soon as he raised his head as he spoke, Yan Laosi fell weakly, smashed his head and face on him, and the two of them sank into the sea one by one.

Boss Yan, who had just boarded the boat, retracted his gaze, Sen Sen's old face was as heavy as flames, and several thunder mercury needle bullets passed through his chest and skull, only splashing a little flame.

"Red-Haired Ghost ......"

Boss Yan pursed his lips, and more than a dozen tongues of fire on the deck danced wildly. It was in stark contrast to the cold air around Li Yan.

Fire tripod species: Car drum candle!

Yan Ajiu turned into a black shadow, and his knee slammed into the face of a sailor, and the sound of his face bones shattering was clearly audible, accompanied by flying droplets of water.

The woman bit her wet braid, her wild thighs full of explosive power bent her bow, and the fire spirit sword flew out, piercing a red copper hat sailor, and Yan Lao Er on the side took a finger, and the fire spirit sword flew back smartly.

Tear shark of the genus of Huoding!

Fire tripod species, silk gourd!