"Hiss......"

Fleet swept with an axe in one hand, pushing away the unsightly kegs around him, and the heavy "dining table" pillars were no more bulky than the building blocks in a child's hand under his brute strength.

After a sleepless night, the red-eyed Harrods and the Penguin's crew fought each other, and the two ships were locked in a scuffle like boiling porridge, except for the rare emptiness of the Storm Rider, because Fleet, who had lost his mind, even cut down his own people.

The unhappiness of the slight setback has long since dissipated, and the sudden storm of slashing without resentment has appeared in a rare calm area, which is the aura of the strongest warriors of the Three Kingdoms of the North Sea, no matter where it is.

"With the help of bloody killing, the scene is enhanced!" Aldrich saw a different level of truth, and with a unique vision, he clearly witnessed the wisps of bloody mist lingering around the flickering electric sparks of the battle axe, like a spiritual life creep then clinging to and wrapping around his body, illuminating runic marks of unknown meaning one by one.

"A broken corbel bone, a bull war paint of strength, a two-headed eagle with wings, an eagle brand of swiftness, a golden horseshoe, a blessing of luck......?

The mysterious body of the Harolds that Tris learned from the Knight's Code was only a superficial part, and the deeper secrets were only in the hands of the Elder Priest, so he put away his thoughts and focused on facing the strongest opponent in this battle.

Phils Bargan and others formed a solid triangular formation, clearing nearby blockers, and tacitly cooperating with each other, making them extremely efficient, and the Harold fighters, who were accustomed to fighting alone, were no match at all.

"Kill!" Aldrich reassured his followers as he handed his back to his followers and charged at the Storm Knight with blunt-tipped swords in both hands, adjusting the pace with small steps and breathing at a unique frequency, like a giant bear of the Lord of the Forests and the Wilderness, and let out a deathly roar at Fleet.

"Hah!" Storm Knight did not retreat, and with a thunder saw in both hands, he followed the trajectory and slashed at the enemy who had humiliated him in plain sight.

The swords and axes of the "clanging ......" were staggered, the blades devoured each other, and the blooming arc jumped in the blunt-headed heavy sword, instantly making Tris's whole body sore, like a lightning strike, and he was unable to move on the spot.

Fleet couldn't help laughing, and with a strong turn of his wrist, the heavy sword that was stuck to the tomahawk suddenly came out of his hand, and just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, an extremely dangerous aura rose rapidly from the opponent's body.

"Not good!" Storm Knight tried to retreat, but his proud pride would not allow him to make a fool of himself in front of others, so he could only continue to fight.

Burning the source of faith makes you enter the state of order rage, relieves the negative state of numbness and paralysis all over your body, and in the face of the heavy axe that is chopped off the head, it is estimated that you will not be able to block it empty-handed, and cut into the opponent's safety area without retreating.

The multiplied power of the Violent Bear concentrated his hands, and the most ordinary charging fist dislocated Fleet's arm, and the arcing heavy axe came out of his hand, slashing the innocent crew in the chest, and the sharp axe blade pierced through his body and embedded deep into the two-finger-thick deck.

"Get out of here!"

Knowing how dangerous it was to be entangled by an opponent who was no less powerful than himself, Storm Knight couldn't help but use his long-kept hole cards and take a sharp breath, a dull thunderclap echoing through his throat.

When he opened his mouth, a deafening roar struck Aldrich head-on, and the invisible sound set off a tangible wave of qi, like a sudden wind blowing on the deck of the Penguin, and many people who were nearby were swept by the aftermath, as if they were drunk.

The little power was so unbearable that Tris, who had taken most of the damage head-on, even in the state of the rage of order, could not avoid taking a few steps backwards, almost tripping, but fortunately grabbed something in time to fix his body.

The constantly rotating vision made him nauseated, and he had to close his eyes, which was a little better, but there was a faint cry and laughter in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would one day be lightly defeated by the same combat skill.

Buying himself enough time, Fleet did not take the opportunity to chase down the remnants of the enemy, but knelt down on one knee, rested his hands on the deck, and "clucked" while restoring the dislocated arm bone.

Aldridge, who had blood in his ears, shook his head from side to side, his mushy head still unable to fully calm down, and intuitively sensing that his opponent was about to reorganize his attack, he grabbed the "handrail" and threw it at Storm Knight.

A fleshy wreckage was pushed away by Fleet, but the sharp axe blade that appeared next made him frown and had to be temporarily avoided.

Wielding his tomahawk in an unruly manner, and with an unpredictable and disorderly attack, Tris tried to buy time for himself, and seeing his embarrassment, the battle formation of Phils Bargan and others immediately came to help.

Storm Knight scolded angrily, picked up the blunt-headed heavy sword beside him, and the lightning spark that bloomed again easily broke the sharpest arrow with a single blow, but the triangular battle array tacitly changed positions, and the heavy hammer warrior with the vulture shield wrapped around again.

"Damn!" the power of the storm in his body was exhausted on these mediocre hands, intensifying Fleet's anger, and as far as the eye could see, the ship-accompanying warriors from the city-states of the West Earth formed a battle formation in twos and threes, fighting with their compatriots who were keen to show their martial prowess alone, and occupied the upper hand of the scene.

The individual strength was slightly inferior to that of the Harolds, so they used tacit understanding and offensive and defensive formations to make up for the gap, and the crew of the Penguin happily reaped the battle exploits, and if this continued, it would not be long before the identities of the hunter and the prey were reversed.

"Get out of here!" Seeing that he couldn't shake off his pestering opponent, the anxious Storm Knight immediately brewed emotions and wanted to cast Thunder Fury again, but unfortunately after a while, Aldrich had regained his senses.

"Roaring ......"

The roar of the King of Beasts quietly descended, and the originally empty environment would greatly weaken this strange knightly skill, but Tris held the hollow barrel in both hands, and invisibly concentrated the power of the sound on one line, through Fleet, who was entangled with his followers.

Hit by a similar skill to his own proud hole cards, Storm Knight's face was as if he had opened a dye workshop, all colors, his steps were vain, he staggered sideways to dodge, and actually crashed into the ship's side railing and fell into the sea.

"Poof", the sound of heavy objects hitting the sea, lowering the hollow barrel, Aldrich hurried to the side of the ship, ready to probe to check, at this moment the warning of danger suddenly rose, and he hurriedly raised his head to retreat.

It was Fleet, who was holding the gangway with one hand, and the blunt-headed heavy sword slashed horizontally, and after finding that the tried and tested secret tricks had failed, he reluctantly let go and fell into the sea. The dazed mind is not yet fully awake, but after temporarily falling into the water to avoid it, he will soon make a comeback.

Picking up the tomahawk in his hand again, Aldrich looked around to the left and right, and the situation of the Penguin was one-sided, and the pirate's descendants did not have the upper hand in the slightest, and nodded secretly in satisfaction.

"Woo ......"

The sound of the fight, which could not be concealed, suddenly sounded in his ears, and Tris immediately understood, and took the lead in rushing towards the bow of the ship, and Phils Bargan and the others immediately followed without orders.

The diamond-shaped battle formation pierced the aisle on the left side of the deck to near the prison where the Storm Knight and the Winged Eagle were imprisoned, and the loyal old mercenary lay in a pool of blood, unfulfilled to his duty.

An old man with a gray beard swung a wooden staff and quickly struck the iron-clad cage bar, and the extremely hard cage quickly fell apart, and Granar, who had been put to sleep by the paralyzing poison, collapsed into the arms of the elder's priest.

Fleet's mount, the Eagle Eagle, tried to take his kind with the unconscious Storm Knight, but the weight of the burden made it too hard to drag them away from the Penguin.

"Tom!" Heradmar paused heavily, the wooden staff in his hand, and the icy cold wind and waves overturned Fils Bargen and the others and retreated, only to react in time, Aldrich, who stabilized his body with a heavy battle axe, was still in place.

The unexpectedly elder priest was keenly aware of the smell of danger, and blocked it with both hands of his staff, and the sharp axe blade slashed horizontally, and he actually cut off the elder staff that was not inferior to cold steel with one blow.

The golden horn amulet engraved with the Ruen Divine Script on the belt instantly triggered the mage's armor, and the spiral force field deflected the battle axe in a deflected direction, and the blade bit deep into the bow statue, nearly cutting it off.

Seeing the familiar battle axe, Hredmar immediately knew that Storm Knight Fleet had been defeated, and he didn't want to jump straight down. The right way out is to distance the physically weak caster from the top fighters, otherwise no amount of casting sources will have a chance to be released.

Aldrich ignored the battle axe, and hurried to the side of the ship, his right hand touched the dagger tied to the scabbard of his belt, and with a "whoosh", he threw all his strength at the fallen and fleeing elder sacrifice.

Unable to avoid it, Heridmar barely turned sideways, and the dagger hit the outside of his large leg, and in pain, he performed animal transfiguration, only to see the gray-brown light glow, and the elder priest turned into a vulture eagle, flapping its wings and soaring into the sky, stretching out its claws to grab the shoulders of Storm Knight Granar.

The dagger was naturally repelled by the Transfiguration and fell into the sea, and the two large birds of prey each carried their prey, quickly climbed up, and the arrows could not reach the air, leaving the Penguin and flying into the distance.

Aldrich shook his head helplessly, picked up the tomahawk in his hand, beckoned Fils Bargen and the others, and jumped over the side railing to the neighboring ship that was still fighting.

Before he knew it, the spiritual world stood in the grand hall of the peak of the lofty mountains, and at the bottom of the source of the spell casting, in addition to the formed repair technique, the rippling ripple scale light gradually began to precipitate the runes of the ice wind shock wave and the storm barrier. In a head-to-head battle with the caster, he learns the power of two low-level but very useful spells, and once again spontaneously analyzes and deciphers the spell's graphics and basic structure.

The escalating battle dragged most of the Harold warriors, and the unsupervised captives were not yet thinking of escaping, but the Penguin's gradual gain of the upper hand raised the hopes of survival for most people.

By the time Aldrich led Phils Bargan and the others to leap onto a neighboring ship and tear open an unhealable wound on the intertwined front, these potential allies immediately defected and stabbed the Harolds in the back.

At the most dangerous moment, Fleet the Storm Knight, who had previously fallen into the sea, returned to his full state, biting the blade of the sword in his mouth, climbing up with his hands and feet from the side of the ship, and wielding a blunt-headed heavy sword to surprise Aldrich and the others.

The descendants of the pirates were greatly boosted by the low morale of the pirate when they saw the leader return unharmed, and their previously cowering expressions became more and more tyrannical and ferocious, and they were almost afraid to die to die.

"It's this guy again!" Aldridge knew that no one but himself was the Storm Knight's opponent, and his tomahawk swept away the remnants of the enemy, turning and rushing towards the slaying Fleet.

A large number of burning faith sources, the glowing axe slashed at the storm knight who had a few more blood debts in his hand, who would have expected that at the critical moment, Fleet resolutely abandoned the senseless false name, chose to take two steps back to avoid the unstoppable heavy axe slash, and then returned the salute with a sword in both hands.

Stepping forward, the basic swordsmanship that the infantry cavalry of the Western Earth City-State must learn, Aldrich, who knows the power of this blow, can only abandon the axe and retreat to protect himself, which makes all the face lost by the Storm Knight just now recover, and there is a slight surplus.

Aldrich squinted and saw that Fleet was holding his own weapon, a blunt-headed heavy sword that had been restored to its original shape by repair, and its wounds had not yet healed.

"Keng...... Ding" held the sword and continued to attack the opponent with empty hands, and the Storm Knight got carried away for a moment, ignoring the fact that the sword body was slightly longer than the battle axe, and the blunt tip of the anchor-shaped sword slashed the warning bell, only to be caught by Aldrich.

The left hand grabbed the sword body, and the right hand pressed on the old broken wound, bending with all his strength, and with a "clatter", the scene that made the eyelids of everyone present jump sharply, and the sword was folded empty-handed.