"What's wrong?!"

Walking onto the deck, Phil Laren's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, his expression was fierce, and he pushed away the subordinates who were gathered around him with a rough movement, and strode towards the center of the riot.

"It's our companion stationed in Treasure Bay, but only one person has returned. The second officer, who came down from the lookout, explained respectfully.

Hearing this, Phil Laren's expression tightened.

The troops that were finally planted in Treasure Bay at the beginning were also considered elite, and at the request of the venture capital company, they had to kill the foreign High Elf by force.

Now that only one person has returned, doesn't that mean the mission has failed?

Thinking of the consequences of defeat, Phil Laren shuddered inexplicably, and hurriedly walked towards the pirate who was panting with his hands on the ground.

"Boy, tell me what's going on?"

The pirate who was paralyzed on the ground held back his breath slightly, as if he was too tired, did not look up, but asked slowly in weak words: "Matter, the matter is very important, I, I want to see the captain, let me ......"

"I am the captain of the Red Mist, Commander Phil Laren. The other party's words made Phil Laren suspicious.

It was the first time he had seen his pirates say something like 'it's a big deal', and didn't he usually shout in a panic 'something bad is wrong'?

"Then I'll ......" At the same time, the paralyzed pirate suddenly stopped trembling like fear and detachment, raised his head sharply, and cast his ghostly green eyes at him, "You're welcome!"

With a loud shout, the pirate suddenly burst into flames, and his palms pounced like hungry wolves, biting straight at Phil Laren's throat.

"Enemy attack!" Out of initial doubt, the vigilant Phil Laren reacted unpleasantly, almost falling backwards at the moment when the other party's fingers bit his throat, and pulled his subordinates to block in front of him.

Lanlos was like a fierce tiger, and his seemingly slender palm slashed horizontally, and the pirate who was used as a meat shield by Phil Laren was directly cut off most of his throat. Blood splattered on everyone's faces, and the victim's hoarse screams were like ghosts crying wolf, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

The enemy plane was in front of him, and Lanlos's skills showed incredible flexibility, almost against the floor, lunges forward, his fists one left and one right, straight to the inner thighs and crotch, and put down the two people in front of him, in the scalp numbing scream, he rushed out through the gap, and went straight to Phil Laren, who retreated in panic and accidentally fell to the ground.

Stared at by those dark green eyes, Phil Laren fell into an ice cave, as if he saw a terrifying smile under the face towel that was even more hideous than a demon. For a moment, his heart was broken.

Wail!

A small figure in the air suddenly swooped down, feeling a strong wind approaching the door in front of him, Lanlos subconsciously stopped and stretched out his hand to hide his face.

While!

With the sharp claws of the parrot splashing sparks on the gauntlets, the crisp crashing sound and the illumination of sparks, the chaotic crowd finally found the source of the riot. In an instant, the blades and muskets rang out in unison, like thunder and a torrential rain.

Out of his habit of blocking the parrot's sneak attack, but wasting the opportunity to harvest Phil Laren's soul, Lanlos was secretly annoyed. But he didn't have time to hesitate too much, and his legs sank slightly at the moment when the gunfire started.

Boom!

There was a crisp cracking sound of wooden planks on the deck, and Lanloth suddenly turned into an afterimage that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, weaving through the crowd like a ghost.

Blade Dance? No, it should be called Flurry.

In the gallop, Lanlos punched or elbowed, or fingered or gouged, and the moves did not leave the eyes, throat, nose and crotch, etc., bringing bursts of heart-rending wails on the deck. At the same time, bullets and blades from all directions lost their target, and countless bright red blood flowers bloomed in the dense crowd.

Phil Laren crawled towards the captain's cabin, and the man's eyes almost frightened him into incontinence, and he couldn't muster up the courage to resist at all, so he could only take advantage of the chaos to ask for help from the distinguished guest who also made him unable to raise his head.

But just as he broke free from the crowd and before he could stand up, a piercing cold gaze suddenly came from his back, causing him to fall into the endless deep sea.

Subconsciously turned his head, and in the eyes of Phil Laren, who was about to split, there was a pair of dark green eyes that fell from the sky, which was no different from Fang Cai's nightmare, staring directly into his eyes, as if he wanted to dig out his soul from it.

Killing machine fell from the sky, and Phil Laren could not avoid it.

Bang!

Two gunshots that almost overlapped exploded, Lan Luos's eyes trembled, and the whole person suddenly turned over in volley. At the same time, a succession of strong winds whistled over his shoulders.

Good marksmanship.

"What a quick move. ”

At the door of the captain's cabin, a sturdy middle-aged man put on a wide scarlet pirate hat with the muzzle of a gun still smoking, revealing a pair of cold and dangerous eyes, staring straight at Lanros who fell to the side.

Glancing at Phil Laren, who had crawled behind him, the middle-aged man snorted disdainfully, and then immediately focused his attention on the intruder: "Although my Blood Sail Fleet is a pirate, I have always acted above board, is it too unruly for Your Excellency to act this way?"

"That's a lot of light. Lanlos smiled darkly, glanced around at the dark ship, and his words were full of sarcasm, "It's so bright that I can't even see it." ”

The middle-aged man's expression did not fluctuate, and he silently finished loading the twin fire guns, and said leisurely: "Tseth, Admiral of the Blood Sail Fleet." ”

Hearing this, Lanlos was secretly shocked in his heart, but his face quickly returned to arrogance and obedience: "Tiga, messenger of light. ”

This self-reported posture knew at a glance that it was nonsense, Tesseth smiled disdainfully, grabbed the hammer with one hand, and pulled out the scimitar with the other: "In that case, then take your light to the deep sea lighting." ”

"Don't you believe it?" Lanros reached out and grabbed a hard object on his waist, and as the light and shadow distorted, Edrew broke away from his disguise and appeared, "Then keep your eyes open and watch it!"

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding nerves were tense and the people who were in a posture subconsciously focused their eyes on him. Who knew that this guy suddenly pulled out his long sword, and a dazzling golden light instantly tore through the night.

The sight suddenly changed from dim to extremely bright, and almost everyone couldn't react, covering their eyes and crying out in pain. Tesseth deserves to be the admiral of the fleet, covering his eyes for the first time, and raising his hand without looking at it is a shot.

While!

Unlike the sound of a bullet entering the body or being blocked by a hard object, is it a shield! mage? or a priest?

A shot was fruitless, and Tesses stepped a little and immediately dodged.

Rumble!

The light strike left a terrifying gully on the deck, crushing the hatch door to shreds. Wearing the shield of revenge, Lanlos ignored the gunfire behind him, which had been reduced by the flash of light, and twisted his footsteps and followed closely towards Tesse.

The latter, who was experienced in combat, saw through the threat contained in the shield of revenge that shone brighter and brighter in the attack, and suddenly stepped back to dodge the sweep, raising his hand and slapping it hard at the back of the waist.

Hearing a jet of air, a hook suddenly shot out laterally, piercing deep into the guardrail in the distance. Tessai slashed away from the other party's return, and with a hard pull, the whole person suddenly flew away.

At the same time, the admiral raised his hand and a shot hit the shield.

Rumble!

Finally, the unsupportable shield of vengeance exploded ferociously, and the golden streamer in the sky tore everything nearby to shreds.

However, before the pirates could continue to fire, a green flame suddenly rose in the center of the brilliant golden streamer.

Scold!

The deflagrating evil energy propelled Lanloth forward as if he had turned into a galloping green meteor, raising his blade like a poisonous snake spitting letters, stabbing down on Tess, who had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air.

The Admiral's reaction was astonishingly fast, his sword and spear crossed against the incoming sword, and he slammed it before the powerful force could send it into his chest and abdomen. Although the long sword was only slightly skewed, with the help of the reaction force, Tesses actually followed the example of Lanlos before, and flipped in the air to dodge.

The blade narrowly and narrowly brushed by, and Tess, knowing how disadvantageous it was to have nowhere to land, kicked Lanlos in the chest, and although he was blocked by the latter, he managed to get back to the deck.

With a solid foot, Tesseth took a few steps back in succession to widen the distance, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The attack of this guy in front of him was like a cloud, and the knife was deadly, and he almost suffered a big loss if he was careless.

However, in this regard, the admiral was not discouraged, but quickly loaded his hands like butterflies wearing flowers, and his face also showed a hideous and happy grin.

The battle at sea is about who is faster and who is more ruthless. He was the admiral of the fleet, the most desperate fanatic of Bloodsails, and at this point, he never lost. The more the blood flowed, the more intense the heartbeat, the more blurred life and death, and the more excited his brain became.

"Ha, you guys, stop Lao Tzu!" took off his hat, raised his musket, and picked up his scimitar, Tess's hair stood on end, as if he was crazy, "Lao Tzu will chop him into minced meat with his own hands!"

Although many of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals present did not know where this madman came from, the unquestionable words and almost crazy momentum made everyone silent and did not dare to step forward.

At the same time, Lanlos pointed his sword to the ground, leaned sideways, slowly spread his left hand, and bent back defiantly.

"You, come here!"