"Euron Greyjoy! Are you in the Iron Islands rebelling against the Iron Throne again? ”

Horace's questioning voice sounded weak in the storm.

For this kind of question, Yu Lun didn't bother to answer it at all, only to see him smile evilly, and jump onto the deck with quick movements, just to dodge the slash of a Qingting Island soldier.

Snort –

A peculiarly shaped scimitar pierced the chest of another Qingting Island soldier, and then lifted it up.

Thick blood poured out, and the soldier's head and neck were torn open, leaving only the headless corpse standing in front of Euron.

"The dead do not die."

Youlun was covered in blood, like a demon coming out of hell, so frightened that the surrounding Qingting Island soldiers didn't dare to step forward at all.

"I don't think you'll die!"

Horace roared, brandished his sword, and rushed forward.

Bell –

The sword intersected with the scimitar, but Horace's heart sank, because he found that the opponent's sword had no strength at all.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, a huge wave just hit, and the whole warship tilted because of it.

Horas didn't stand firm, and the center of gravity of the whole person rushed straight forward.

As if he could defy gravity, Euron walked up the sloping deck.

The two of them staggered.

Horace's complexion changed dramatically, like falling into an ice cellar.

The next moment, a sharp stabbing pain came from his left back shoulder blade, and he couldn't help but scream.

Luckily, he wore light armor, and Euron's scimitar got stuck after stabbing into the weak part of the joint.

But Horace was completely out of balance, and the whole person slammed into the side of the ship.

"The deceased does not die, but will rise again......"

Yu Lun laughed, and was about to come up to make up for the eldest son of Qingting Island.

But at that moment, his dark blue pupils shrank suddenly.

Bang –

A tomahawk slammed into where Euron had been, opening a large hole in the deck.

Amid the flying wood chips, Samwell continued to track the black figure.

Although he wished that the Redwin brothers would die at the hands of pirates, now, he really couldn't let them die.

After all, the soldiers of Qingting Island still need to rely on their command, and when a strong enemy is coming, infighting is the most stupid thing to do.

He's not Hopper's idiot.

Boom!

Samwell smashed another pirate in front of him into the air, but he still couldn't touch the corner of Euron's coat.

Euron also saw that Samwell had terrifying powers, so he deliberately did not fight him head-on, and he was also able to walk like a fly on the violently bumpy deck, and even made movements that violated the laws of physics, leaving Samwell with a strange power but nowhere to go.

Damn it!

Samwell became more and more aware of the unwise way to fight someone like Crow-Eyed at sea.

The ocean in the storm is simply this person's playground.

So, instead of wasting his strength chasing after him, he stopped where he was, holding a shield in one hand and a battle axe in the other, his eyes firmly locked on Yu Lun's figure, waiting for the other party to attack first.

At this time, Euron hung a rope from the broken mast, and looked at Samwell who had stopped, and he opened his blue lips and let out a maniacal smile:

"The deceased does not die, it will rise again, and its momentum will be even stronger!"

As soon as the words fell, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the night sky, and the strong light blinded everyone for a moment.

At this time, the warship happened to be sent to the crest of the wave by the huge waves, and there was a short period of stagnation.

Whew-

The strong sense of weightlessness made Samwell stumble, and what made him even more panicked was that the black figure on the mast was gone!

Rumble!

The warship smashed back into the sea, and the violent impact caused everyone on deck to stagger—

Except for Euron.

At some point, he came behind Samwell, and the scimitar in his hand slashed silently at his neck like a dark death.

Hmmm-

The strong sense of crisis caused Samwell to roll on the ground, and only then did he dodge the fatal blow.

But Euron was unforgiving, laughing wildly and chasing after him.

Samwell fled in disarray, the violently shaking deck and the slashing behind him leaving him with no time to regain his balance, and the tomahawk in his hand was lost, leaving only his shield.

Seeing that Euron was like a tarsal bone behind him, and several pirates surrounded him, Samwell gritted his teeth and slammed into the cabin.

Rumble!

The wooden wall exploded with a massive impact.

Samwell rolled on the ground a few times before finally getting up.

Looking back, Euron didn't chase after him.

He breathed a sigh of relief, calmed his heartbeat, and then slipped through the big hole in the wall again.

Wind and rain were blowing in the face, with a strong smell of blood.

The situation on the deck seemed to be bad, and the soldiers of Qingting Island were completely pressed and beaten by pirates.

Samwell finds Euron again and finds him engaged in a fight with Lucas Dayne Knight.

Just as he was about to step forward to help, Samwell suddenly turned his head to look to the right-

Hopper Redwin!

The second son of the Earl of Qingting Island hid in a dark corner with a sword, and only turned his head weakly when he saw Samwell's gaze.

But Samwell just stared at him until he couldn't stand it anymore and turned into a fight.

Damn idiot! Sooner or later, I'll kill you!

Samwell looked at Hopper's back and cursed to himself.

"Your sword, my lord!"

The squire Kathu finally retrieved the greatsword [Dawn].

Samwell hurriedly threw away the shield and took the greatsword.

He held the cold hilt of his sword in his right hand, his anxious heart suddenly calmed down, his gaze slowly swept over the audience, and shouted at the Lucas knight in front of him:

"Lucas! Get down! ”

Lucas heard his cries of being crowned, but he didn't understand the meaning at all, he was under the tremendous pressure of Euron at this time, and he didn't dare to distract him.

But the next moment, he felt a fiery and terrifying aura rising from his side.

Lucas finally couldn't help but turn his head, and saw Samwell slowly pulling out his giant sword [Dawn]-

On the milky white glass-like sword body, red-gold mysterious patterns appeared again, more and more, until they densely covered the entire sword body.

As the greatsword slowly unsheathed, the inscription burned violently, and each line seemed to erupt with red flames.

From a distance, Samwell looked like he was holding a fire!

The icy rain poured down, but it couldn't dim the flame even a bit.

The raging sea breeze suddenly stopped, and the raging waves suddenly calmed down, and the originally manic sea seemed to suddenly hold its breath at this moment, waiting for something, welcoming something......

The greatsword is unsheathed.

Lucas finally understood what Samwell meant, only to see that the old knight could no longer care about the threat of his opponent, and made a move that could be called suicidal on the battlefield-

Get down!

But Euron didn't take the opportunity to make up for it, he seemed to realize something, and without hesitation, he turned around, jumped forward, and threw himself into the dark sea.

Hmmm-

Red sword light poured down, like a volcanic eruption.

Bang!

Silver serpent-like lightning also crawled all over the night sky, but it still couldn't hide the brilliance of the sword light.

More than a dozen pirates and three or four unlucky Qingting Island soldiers were swept away by the sword light, and instantly turned into flames.

The side of the ship on one side was also shattered by the sword light, turning into countless burning fireballs and falling into the sea.

Unfortunately, Euron still escaped, and the sword light only cut off his black cloak, on which the coat of arms of the golden sea monster was scorched and twisted in the flames, and finally became unrecognizable.

The heavens and the earth fell silent, and everyone looked at the tall figure holding the flaming greatsword in amazement.

The next moment, the pirates woke up from a dream, jumped into the sea, and fled.

Woo –

The horn of retreat finally sounded, and the pirate ships quietly disappeared into the darkness.

It was only then that Samwell slowly returned Dawn to its scabbard.

In fact, he could no longer wield the second sword at this time.

The blow had almost drained him of all his strength, but luckily the storm had stopped, otherwise he wouldn't even have the strength to stand firm on the deck.

But fortunately, the enemy has been scared away.

The surviving Qingting Island soldiers let out a strange cry of excitement, celebrating the victory of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and shouting Samwell's name.

A crescent moon reappeared in the sky, casting a cold glow on the sea, which had just regained its calm.

(End of chapter)