Dozens of sailors and thugs screamed and surrounded Sylvia and Landrig in the middle, because of the terrain, more people could only threaten to lock on with crossbow arrows on the periphery, but this was enough to make it difficult for the two to support, Curcos leaned leisurely against a tree, and watched with a playful smile as the two of them fell apart in the siege, and every now and then an extra bloody wound was added to their bodies, but there was no sign of a move.

It seems that he is enjoying the process of watching his opponent fight the trapped beast.

Landrig swept away the thug in front of him with a sword, the green blade slicing diagonally under the other sailor's side, and then he swerved in the darkness of the night, and the sword slashed diagonally at the head of the sailor who was sneaking up behind him.

But that was it, as he turned, exposing his back to more dangerous enemies, two scimitars leaving two deep wounds in his thigh and lower back at the same time, and Landrigo snorted and turned again, only to fire a crossbow bolt from the side directed at his left chest.

The stable days not only smoothed his fighting spirit, but also smoothed his fighting spirit, although now he can barely maintain the fourth level, but it is not much stronger than those third-level sailor first mates, it is estimated that it is better than ordinary second-level fanatics, but if the reference object is Kurcos, then Landrig is far behind.

"Be careful!"

Sylvia screamed and rushed to Landrig's side, the powerful crossbow that was supposed to be shot into the tavernkeeper's left rib was blocked by a warm body, leaving the knightess on her right shoulder, and she gritted her teeth so that Landrig would not notice what was happening behind her when facing the enemy in front of her.

Seeing this, Curcos sneered, raised the golden hook in his left hand and made a sliding gesture on his chest - cutting his throat.

Several water spirits (sea monsters) circled around Sylvia's left side, their dark blue bodies well hidden in the darkness, at least until the claws in their hands pierced Sylvia's waist, and the female knight did not notice them.

"Ahh

Sylvia let out a scream of pain, and the sword in her hand swept to the left, and before the smug sea monsters could pull out their arms, a large cloud of blue blood flew in the night.

Hearing Sylvia's miserable howl, Landrig looked startled, and then a determined light rose in his eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly, and the fighting spirit on his body suddenly swelled like a tidal wave.

"Let's go!"

Landrigo let out a loud shout, and suddenly turned around and slashed the ground, and a martial fighting qi rushed into the crowd facing him with his sword as a starting point, but anyone who was slashed by the fighting qi head-on, whether it was a creature or a weapon, instantly turned into pieces, and a crack in the ground appeared in front of him that was more than ten meters long and half a meter wide, and a brief gap appeared in the enemy group that surrounded them.

Landrig grabbed Sylvia's arm and rushed towards the gap, but suddenly his body stumbled due to the unstable center of gravity, and the move just now consumed him too much.

He flicked his arm forward by inertia, flung Sylvia's body into the gap and shouted "Go!" again, before he himself turned to face the enemy catching up.

Landrig knew that with the state he was in and the injuries he was in, it was hard for him to go.

"Papa ”

Hearing Curcos's words, Landrigue turned his head sharply, and sure enough, he saw Sylvia's eyes flashing with lightning flashing and staring at him, and the position under her feet was the same place he had just thrown her out, and she didn't move a single step.

"Hey. ”

A hint of tenderness appeared in Landriger's eyes, and then he was overwhelmed by the heavy helplessness.

At this point, there was no need to say anything, since he wanted to die together so much, then let her wish, and when he clenched the sword in his hand again and looked at Kurkos, his eyes became more determined than ever.

"Tut-tut, the tragic life of the legendary first mate Landrigg has come to an end, and the female pirates in the village and town will never abandon life and death, what do you think of this title?"

Curcos pointed his sword at Landrig, and with a grim smile he seemed to have had enough, announcing the end of what the two would face next.

At this moment, a huge flame appeared behind the pirates, and when they got closer, they realized that it was a fireball with a diameter of more than two meters, and what was even more terrifying was that there were two smaller fireballs behind the fireball.

"There are magicians!"

The pirate who first saw the fireball issued a poignant warning, but it was too late.

Three fireballs crashed into the crowd in a zigzag shape with the blazing light that burned the night, but they just cleverly left Landrig and Sylvia in the clearing in the middle of the fireballs.

The first to be hurt were the sea monsters, the tumbling flames instantly engulfed all the living beings around them like a giant python poisonous dragon, and the splattering flames passed through the bodies of the sea monsters like bullets, but they were born without fear of water magic, but they were the mortal enemies of fire magic, whether they were directly swallowed by the flame wall or splashed by magic flames, they all turned into a pool of stagnant water after letting out a terrible scream.

The pirates held on a little longer, but only a few seconds, because they had real bodies, more than the sea monsters, after more than ten seconds of continuous wails of pain, the woods returned to calm, and the people who were still alive stared at the figures walking from the woods in front of them with frightened faces, and hundreds of charred corpses lying on the ground.

Curcos stared at Lear at the front with a gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth no longer had the playful smile he had just had, and Sylvia helped Landrig to his feet in the middle of the fire, and after seeing Lear's true strength again, she looked at the latter with deep awe in her eyes.

"You're in charge of this?"

Kurkos, who had just been invincible, immediately changed his expression to a solemn expression after seeing the warrior mages and orcs gradually appearing behind Lear, although he looked three rounds older than Lear, but he still used honorific titles when he spoke.

Although he is fierce, he is not stupid at all, whoever has the biggest fist in the world of pirates is the boss, and it doesn't matter what kind of face or anything.

And just now he just glanced at the other party's men and horses and found that although he still has an advantage in numbers, if he really fights, he must be the one who suffers the big loss, as for the reason, he didn't bring a witch with him this time, and the other party has three mages, even if he can avoid the orc axe and rush to the mage's side, but the barbarian who is more than two meters tall will obviously not let him be satisfied.

"Captain Kursko, not one of the most seasoned sailors and pirates, one-eyed and irascible are your labels, and I have heard that the merchants you are eyeing have no other way but to offer their possessions, because if you were to do it yourself, you wouldn't have left even a living cabin rat, am I right?"

Lear walked from the darkness to the fire—the man was dead, but the fat was still burning, and even the smell of burnt meat wafted through the air.

"I don't remember seeing you or offending you, I just wanted to ask if you wanted to take care of it, and if you did, I'd leave at once. ”

Kurcos tried to make himself look as modest as possible, and although he was shocked that Lear knew what he was all about, and the anger in his heart had been encouraging him to rush forward and tear the other man apart, he was a clever pirate, and this was the biggest magic weapon that allowed him to go from a humble force to the position he is today.

"Yes, I'm going to take care of that, but sadly, I'm not going to let you go. ”

After saying this, a new magic scroll appeared in Lear's hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, the thunder elements in the air began to collide and gather violently above the pirates' heads.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket descended on the crowd, illuminating the woods in the dark night as if it were day, and those who were directly hit by the lightning and touched by the burst of electricity instantly turned into a charred black, they twisted strangely like twisted flowers, and turned into corpses in the slightest white eye.

Curcos didn't die, he chose to flee at the first time, the pale red fighting spirit formed a thin protective shield to block the thunderbolt lightning aftermath of his invasion, when the thunder dissipated, he was no longer visible on the field.

Lear has no intention of chasing, a level 5 pirate, although it may bring some trouble in the future, but he is not in his eyes, sharp blades always need strong knives and stones to sharpen, if all the knives and stones are broken at once, some knives are not easy to sharpen.

"Clear the room. ”

Lear said a faint word to Haag beside him, and then walked over the corpse to Sylvia in the middle of the fire, Luna naughtily put her palm into the flames in the outermost part, but strangely enough, the ferocious flames not only did not consume her palm, but danced with the movement of her palm as if it had a soul.

There were hundreds of pirates on this side of the fire, and after two rows of axes fired in a volley, Hag rushed into the crowd with blood on the ground.

"Now, can we have a good talk?"

Amid the pirates' cries, Lear smiled at Sylvia again, this time Sylvia felt that her vision was blurry when she looked at him, and behind that young and gentle smile, there seemed to be a demonic face.

......