The sound of wails gradually reached Marshall's ears, and these sounds came from under the ghost ship, but Marshall could not see what was under the ghost ship at this time, nor did he know what the burning sea looked like. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the burning lamp jellyfish was about to touch the shrimp soldier, Marshall took the opportunity to take a step forward, his movements were seen by the shrimp soldier, the shrimp soldier turned his head and wanted to pull Marshall again, but he saw the burning lamp jellyfish, in a hurry, the shrimp soldier did not choose a safe method, but swept over with the weapon in his hand.

Originally, it was just possible to encounter it, but with this sweep, the burning lamp jellyfish actually accelerated and rushed towards the shrimp soldiers.

Although he has experienced it a few times, in this case, his movements are also a little flustered, and he actually used his forelimbs to drive away the burning lamp jellyfish.

White-red flames rose from the shrimp soldier's body.

Here's your chance!

Marshall hurriedly took two steps forward, and while all the fishmen around him were focused on the shrimp soldiers, he dropped the Veldra Manuscript that he had been carrying.

Finally...... He was thrown into the burning sea. Marshall thought to himself.

"Don't panic, throw him down." Paul commands the Fishmen to throw the shrimp soldiers off the ghost ship.

The surrounding fishmen temporarily put aside their positions and walked towards the jellyfish that had been touched by the fire-lamp jellyfish, but at this moment, the fire-lamp jellyfish emerged from the shrimp soldier and the white-red flames.

The fishman played by Marshall retreated, at this time he had to retreat, in terms of the number of burning jellyfish near the shrimp soldiers, there was no other way than to dodge, but in the process, he not only retreated by himself, but also blocked the fishman behind him from coming forward to rescue, although the delay was not long, but it was just these two seconds, and everything was too late.

"What are you doing! Want to die? Wait, you're human? Paul pointed to Marshall's fish-man.

There are more and more incinerated jellyfish, and they are as dense as fireworks. All the fishmen began to retreat, away from the shrimp soldiers.

But then, Marshall did something that surprised the fish-man and captain Paul around him, he shed his disguise and threw the shoddy fish-man holster into the sky.

"If you want to live, run to the cabin!" He shouted, of course, these words were not for the fish-people, but for the crew whose hands were tied, of course, his words were not much different from nonsense, not to help these crews, but to let these crews' escape actions share his pressure.

With a large number of burning jellyfish floating in the air and a crew fleeing to survive, everything on deck is in shambles.

"Kill all the humans." Paul's deep voice echoed every corner of the deck.

The originally panicked fishman suddenly calmed down, and the trident in his hand stabbed directly at the desperately fleeing crew, and in the face of the deadly attack, the crew whose hands were tied behind him had no ability to resist at all, and was immediately stabbed through it.

Marshall used the dagger he carried with him to block the fishman's attack, and he kicked the fishman away with all his might, then picked up the trident on the ground and threw it in the direction of the incinerator jellyfish.

Taking advantage of the confusion caused by the burning lamp jellyfish again, Marshall ran to where Paul was.

Alas, it's a pity that Robert is not there, and if he had covered me, the chances of success should have been greater.

Marshall rushed at Paul, whose crown had always been his target.

"Just you?" Paul's two tentacles, one left and one right, attacked Marshall.

Marshall could only take care of one side, and Paul's other tentacle wrapped around Marshall's foot and lifted him up, and Paul walked towards the edge of the deck, intending to throw Marshall off the ghost ship.

"Father Marshall, help me...... Help me......" Jenny's voice came to Marshall's ears again.

Surprisingly, Jenny's voice caught Paul's attention, causing Paul to turn his eyes to the stern of the ghost ship.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Marshall inserted the dagger into the tentacle that wrapped his foot, and Paul was in pain and let go of the tentacle, and Marshall fell on the deck. But at this time, the surrounding fishmen also surrounded Marshall, and the trident in his hand was stabbing at Marshall.

You should hide to the left, there will be much fewer injuries, and the probability of survival is greater. Marshall immediately made his judgment.

He ducked to the left, but the rest of the trident was still stabbed on his body.

Far from panicking Marshall, the pain made him more sober and aware of everything around him, and he felt as if another self was standing behind him, looking from behind him to the deck, and at the same time pulling higher and higher.

Something is wrong. Marshall said in his heart.

As his gaze continued to rise, Marshall noticed a difference, there was a fish-man near Paul who looked particularly stiff, very different from the fish-people around him.

It's Robert! Marshall was shocked.

Just as he found out, Robert took off his disguise and rushed towards Paul.

But Paul is not an ordinary person, nor is he an ordinary fish-man, he is an octopus with eight tentacles, and Robert's sneak attack is very precise and powerful, just like when he sneaked up on the guarding crew at the door of the cargo hold, but he still failed.

The tentacles wrapped around Robert's waist and tightened continuously.

"Hmph, it seems that I still underestimate the treachery of humans!" Paul brought Robertra to him, and at the same time wrapped another tentacle around Paul's neck, trying to strangle him directly.

At this time, the fish-men surrounding Marshall also drew their tridents and stabbed at Marshall again without the slightest hesitation.

At this time, a lantern jellyfish happened to land on the fish-man besieging Marshall.

The white-red flames completely illuminated half of Marshall's face, his lips were now pale, and there was a small hole in his right chest, and blood was pouring from the wound, and if he was not treated in time, he would have died of shock in a short time.

The incinerator jellyfish emerges from the flaming fish-men, and there are more and more of them.

Marshall reached into his pocket with his left hand, took out the first aid spray, and without any hesitation, sprayed it directly on his right chest three times, and used it all up.

Maybe it was the effect of the burning lamp jellyfish, or maybe it was the effect of Jenny's voice, but Paul's attention was distracted a little, and it was this that Robert, who had been overwhelmed by survival instincts, opened the tentacles that were clenching his neck with more force than ever, and at the same time his foot kicked Paul in the head.

With a ding, the crown fell on the deck.

After the crown fell, the entire ghost ship suddenly fell, like a hot air balloon without fuel.

The weightlessness felt like a hand holding Marshall's heart, lifting his heart upward.

The only chance!

Marshall encouraged himself in his heart.

He had also experienced this when he had been on the Blue Pearl before, when he was fighting Douglas, and now he reappeared, and he adapted faster than the rest.

He turned his head to look at the crown not far away, and reached for it.