Chapter 10 Wanted in the Deep Sea

"Who is it!!"

When Mideku heard this, he suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who has the courage to dare to intercept and kill the sea patrol envoy of the Deep Sea Clan, is he not afraid of death!!"

"I guess only the bold guys on the deep-sea wanted list would dare to do such a thing!" Knight Kaga suddenly said with a shocked look. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The three sea patrol envoys of the Night Weeping Clan died next to us, with the arrogance of the Deep Sea Clan, even if we didn't kill them, I'm afraid we will be martyred!"

"We're finished....", it was the boatswain of Modley.

He obviously decided to wash his hands and not dry it, but now he encounters such a thing.... became extremely excited. "I don't know which deep-sea wanted criminal, even if you kill people and sell goods, you have to stay away from us, and don't forget to drag people into the water if you look for death!"

"You..."

"Are you talking about me?"

Suddenly, a warm man's voice appeared behind him, and a comment of unknown meaning suddenly appeared in his voice. "Your boat is good... I like this palisade-like old-fashioned style. ”

The Messiah was shocked in his heart, and he turned back in astonishment, and when he found all the sailors, he didn't know when... An elegant young man in a black robe with star stripes appeared.

"Actually, I don't want to kill them either, it's just that they're too tempting!"

The handsome man suddenly crossed his mouth with a slight arc, and he looked at the sailors, and his extremely handsome faces smiled evilly.

"There's no way, who let these guys from the Night Crying Clan have a huge amount of money!"

As he spoke, his hand, which was so delicate that he was pale, raised slightly, and shook it like showing off his booty.... The three bloody lanterns were shimmering airbags hanging above the heads of the Night Weepers.

The Shimmer Airbag, exclusive to the Night Cry in the Deep Clan--- is a second-order advanced arcane model building material.

"The appearance of this handsome boy, dare to hunt the Deep Sea Clan openly and obtain high-level construction materials, it will not be wrong...", a sailor has already recognized this handsome young man who is laughing.

"This man is the uncharted region of Hideya... 'Immortal Woody', who is ranked seventh on the deep-sea wanted list, is a super monster with a bounty of 37 million gold coins in the deep!!"

"In the deep-sea wanted list, only this monster is the most mysterious, almost no one knows the details, only its ordinary words and deeds.... I always think of myself as an aristocratic gentleman!"

"It is even rumored that 'Immortal Woody', with the rank of a second-order high-level, once killed the third-order low-level 'Exploding Fish Lasik', who ranked fourth on the deep-sea wanted list, in an encounter!"

"Huh?"

The handsome man slowly sat on the recliner, looking up at the blue sky, looking ready to enjoy the sun, "Do any of you know me?"

He lay flat on the chair, looking at his self-acquainted attitude, "If you don't invite, I'll sit down on my own!"

"It's really interesting to enjoy the dazzling sunshine and feel the sea breeze in the infinite deep sea! Speaking of which, today's deep sea sunshine is still warm..."

As he spoke, he looked unfamiliar and lay on his chair.

"It's over...."

"This man, this is to wait for the rest of the Night Weeping Clan's rescue team to arrive, and then carry out a second hunt!"

The boatswain of Modley had an extremely frightened face, as an old sailor, he instantly understood Woody's intentions, and he whispered: "This kind of practice will cause a monstrous disaster!

"I don't want to die yet!!"

Modley's voice trembled with horror: "The Deep Sea Clan, as the most arrogant and powerful clan above the human race, I don't know what to dare to do, this man dares to provoke and openly hunt the Deep Sea Clan, it is simply a.... Maniac!!"

In an instant, all the sailors around them were already in despair, and they didn't have any guts to drive away "Eternal Woody".

They naturally knew that the so-called second-order high-level was basically an invincible existence that they were invincible.

Generally speaking, with each rank raised, the combat power increases tenfold.

A second-order high-level arcanist spans two levels, the second-order high-level, can basically hit second-order low-level positions like Midku and Kaja with one hand... One hundred!!

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"Why, don't you invite a guest to drink?" Woody's handsome face was a little gentle, and he spat out the sentence softly in a very polite tone.

If you are an outsider who doesn't know the situation, I'm afraid you will think that this is a polite and noble son, but the more outlandish Woody has at the moment, the more uneasy everyone is!

"Your Excellency, you... Please finish your drink and leave..."

Boatswain Modley mustered up his courage and held a glass of red wine to Woody, a middle-aged old man pleading in an almost pleading tone!

"I'll have to wait for a few friends to come overβ€”" Woody replied softly with a graceful shake of his wine glass.

Woody suddenly said in a very serious and polite tone: "So, I still have to take a little seat on your ship, of course, it won't be too long!"

But...

Before Woody finished speaking, a mutation suddenly occurred!!

Click!!

A silent arrow suddenly appeared in the sky of the deep sea!!

In an instant, this sharp arrow shattered the red wine that shook gently in the palm of Woody's hand.... At the same time as breaking the red wine glass, it suddenly passed through Woody's heart, and blood was everywhere in an instant!

This young man, who was still laughing heartily just now, looked at him with a very incredible gaze.... Looking at the sharp arrow that pierced his chest, and then, the spasmodic convulsions for a while... The whole corpse didn't move for a moment.

"'Eternal Woody', who is seventh on the deep-sea wanted list, is like this... Dead?" the sailor looked at the sharp arrow in front of him in horror.

"It should be. Dead, right?"

The other sailor continued in an uncertain tone: "Even if it is a strong high-level arcanist or knight, this fatal wound that pierces through the heart, there is no immortal, it should be.... Die?!!"

At this moment, the archers also appeared.

A figure holding a five-meter demonic giant bow from the light blue coastline in the distance... Riding the waves!

As he approached, he found that it was a three-meter-tall and strong Night Weeping Clan elder with a withered face, followed by five or six Night Weeping Clan members of the Second Order Middle and Senior Levels.

"It's... The current de facto ruler of the Night Weeping Clan, Elder Taishang--- Picca Chilo!"

Seeing the comer, Mideku, who was standing on the deck and watching, narrowed his eyes slightly, "It is a powerful knight existence at the lower level of the third order, and thirty years ago, it has been rampant in the mysterious sea area of Haideya.. Super powerhouse!"

Now.

The Night Weeping Clan elder looked at the corpse of the "Immortal Woody" and was silent for a while, and then suddenly said in a deep voice: "Get up, Woody, you who are known as the immortal body, I know that even if you are from ..... The neurological poison extracted from the fierce jellyfish fish will be difficult to kill you!!"

The Night Weeping Clan elder looked at Woody's "corpse" and suddenly laughed softly.

"It's been a long time since I've been so excited, I'm about to torture a powerful Arcanist of the Terrans..... Excitement!!"

He looked at the corpse of the "Immortal Woody", and his dark green face, which was extremely withered, outlined an eerie arc.

"It's funny! I'm going to see it..... In the past two years, there have been rumors in the mysterious sea domain of Haideya, known as Woody, who is known as immortal, is it true.... Can't be killed!!"

"Oh, it's an old fellow of the Night Weeping Clan..."

With a response, accompanied by a slight arcane fluctuation, a faint cyan blue light emitted from the corpse of the "Immortal Woody" lying flat on the bench.

In the blink of an eye, Woody, who had become intact and unharmed, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Picca Chilo very indifferently.

He stood up from the bench, shook his elegant black tuxedo, and laughed softly: "I thought that in this world, there would be casual walks.... It's a good thing to be able to get three lively second-order high-level building materials, it turns out that what you set is a trap!"

Woody glanced at the Night Weeping Clan elder with his eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his elegant smile: "It's really shameless, a low-ranking knight of the third order, taking the initiative to put a cold arrow in the dark against the junior of the second order, it is still highly poisonous!"

Suddenly, he seemed to be unconcerned, with the eyes of passers-by....

"If you kill me, you can break my wine glass..."

He looked at the few night cryers stepping on the waves in front of him, turned his head and looked at the broken red wine glasses on the ground, and sighed softly in a sympathetic tone, "It's a pity, a good glass of red wine!"