Chapter 145: You're Unlucky
Stop it all...... Give me, let go of that mermaid!
Facing Angelina's touching and desperate gaze, Lin Taiping, who fell from the sky, brandished the rusty kitchen knife, staggered onto the deck of the merchant ship, and rushed murderously towards those hideous monsters, just like Don Quixote who was going to challenge the windmill, so brave and fearless, so righteous and unhesitating...... Stupidity!
So, at this moment, whether it was the sneering Blackstan, the stunned summoner and two-handed swordsman, or the wide-eyed orc pirates, all had the same thought-"Hell, is this guy's brain in sulfuric acid?"
Whether it is water or sulfuric acid, Lin Taiping has already rushed up anyway, although his footsteps staggered and almost slipped, although he almost tripped over the cable before he rushed out a few meters, but he still held the kitchen knife that was so rusty that even chickens couldn't kill him, and rushed towards those hideous monsters as if he were dead.
Angelina was so moved that she snorted softly, but suddenly her face flushed and she shouted, "Stupid, idiot, fool, you guy with a brain in water, get back to the kitchen...... Listen, Blackstan, I have nothing to do with that idiot, he's just a cook I picked up. ”
"Really?" Blackstan looked at her sarcastically, and suddenly burst out laughing hysterically, trembling with laughter, and tears flowed from his eyes: "Funny, really funny, I never thought that there would be such a heroic fool in the world...... Well, go die!"
Hearing his order, the huge sea spider suddenly howled sharply, and rushed forward with ferocity, the two scythes and long legs raised high, and slashed down with a cold light, slashing at Lin Taiping's head.
With a bang, Lin Taiping only had time to barely raise the kitchen knife, and was slammed into the chest by the long legs of the sickle. Blood splattered in all directions, and he staggered backwards, smashing directly into the hard side of the ship, and slamming into the icy sea with a pop.
It's hopeless!
In the roar, the huge waves slammed down, and when the huge waves passed, the sea surface was calm again, and Lin Taiping's figure had disappeared without a trace, only a trace of bright red blood was still floating on the water......
Dozens of orcs looked back in the fierce battle, and suddenly their eyes burst into roars of rage. Angelina bit her lip in despair, and suddenly turned her head to stare at Gedo, her eyes burning with flames: "Blackstan, you innocent bastard, I swear to the god of darkness that I will let you die without a place to bury!"
"Really?" said Blackstan grimly grinned, sideways to avoid the whistling fireball, but turned his head leisurely to look at the sea that was calming down. "It's really boring, I thought that this little white face would last at least a few rounds, but I didn't expect to die so simply?"
The joke is not funny at all. However, the three summoners behind him laughed very cooperatively: "My lord, maybe after we get rid of that mermaid, we should fish up the corpse of that little white face." Build him a beautiful tomb and inscribe stupid ...... on the tombstone"
Without warning, the sarcasm was only halfway through. The three summoners' faces were suddenly distorted, their eyes widened as if they were stunned, and Blackstan's reaction was extremely fast, almost subconsciously turning his head suddenly, but he suddenly changed color slightly-
Yes, next to the wrecked ship not far away, Lin Taiping, who should have gone to feed the sharks, climbed up wet and sneezed involuntarily.
Facing the stunned gaze of Blackstan and the summoners, and the surprised gaze of Angelina and the orcs, he shook the water droplets on his head vigorously, and suddenly raised his left hand with a smile, revealing that smile full of evil taste, and his white teeth were shining in the night.
"Gentlemen, didn't I just put on a good show...... Very well, since you've laughed, now, it's my turn!"
In an instant, a pillar of light as black as ink roared out from the palm of his left hand, turning into endless black silk threads, and the Black Stan and the summoners who could not resist in the future, as well as those two-handed swordsmen who were fighting fiercely with the orcs, were all unscrupulously shrouded.
Blackstein screamed and took a few steps back, for a few seconds, he really thought he was going to burn to ashes, but he was suddenly shocked to find that he didn't have any scars on his body, in fact, the moment the black light came up, it was extremely strange and completely dissipated.
Angelina was also stunned, but she immediately seized this rare opportunity, and hysterically erupted in a series of lightning bolts, blasting several demonic beasts to blacken, and almost at the same time, dozens of orcs roared viciously, brandishing various weapons and pounced on them, pressing those two-handed swordsmen and wolves to retreat.
However, it was only an instant, and the two-handed swordsmen who came back to their senses fought back again, and the leader of the swordsmen who took the lead roared in a low voice, and the two sharp thin swords trembled violently, conjuring up dozens of miserable green poisonous snake phantoms, stabbing fiercely at the hundred feet that were close at hand, completely ignoring the scimitar that the other party roared and fell.
There is no way to avoid it, Baizu roared and completely let it go, also ignoring the sharp thin sword that pierced the heart, and rushed forward with the same end, Angelina who was in the back was too late even if she wanted to rescue, so she could only exclaim with a big change in her face: "No, Baizu, don't do that kind of ......"
No one thought that at this moment of lightning, the scarred mast on the right side suddenly broke without warning, and what was so good was that the half-section of the mast weighing hundreds of catties was so accurate, and it was not easy to smash somewhere, it was like a positioning system installed, and it smashed heavily on the back of the swordsman leader.
The ghost would expect this kind of thing, the unlucky swordsman leader didn't even have time to turn his head, and was smashed to the ground by someone with a sword, and Baizu, who was already about to say his last words, was also stunned and incredulous, but it immediately reacted as if it suddenly realized, holding dozens of scimitars high and slashing down.
Seeing this scene, several two-handed swordsmen in the rear hurriedly rushed up to the rescue, but just two or three steps forward, one of the swordsmen stepped on a pool of blood on the deck, and suddenly staggered and slipped involuntarily, and what was even more strange was that when he slipped down, the blade happened to be facing upwards and stabbed directly into the thigh of his companion next to him.
This kind of door-to-door gift, if Baizu still misses it, it is really brain water. Dozens of scimitars swept across like a whirlwind, first cutting off the head of the swordsman leader, and then unceremoniously reversed and swung out, slashing at the chests of the few swordsmen behind, and in just the blink of an eye, killing all the enemies who had just trembled for a long time.
The only remaining swordsman was dumbfounded, and subconsciously retreated in a trance, but the ghost knew what was going on, and behind him happened to be a falling cable, and this guy stepped on it without noticing. Suddenly staggered and tripped, and the fragile bridge of the nose and the hard side of the boat came into close contact.
Dumbfounded, Angelina and the orcs, not far away Black Stan and the summoners, all of them were dumbfounded and dumbfounded, the gods were above, they had seen the unlucky, they had never seen such unlucky ones, and it was a few people who were unlucky one after another. This probability is even lower than winning the lottery.
But this is no longer important, the important thing is that at this moment, with the accidental death of several two-handed swordsmen, there was suddenly a big gap in the originally dense front. Angelina's reaction was extremely fast, and dozens of lightning bolts were blasted out in succession, smashing into the crowd like a storm, and the morale of Hundredfoot and the orcs was even more boosted. The monster roared and pounced.
In just a moment, while those two-handed swordsmen were still confused, the orcs counterattacked like a surging frenzy. Suddenly, the situation was gradually reversed, especially without the cover of the two-handed swordsman, those demonic beasts were completely exposed to the fierce attacks of the orcs, and in less than a moment, several weaker summoned demonic beasts were chopped into pulp by random knives.
Damn it! Stop them, stop them for me!
Blackstan roared angrily, while directing the two-handed swordsman to rearrange the line to block, while seizing the time to open his arms, several summoners followed closely and hurriedly chanted incantations, and four huge black holes opened in the void at the same time, about to summon the terrifying monster again.
However, the four black holes that were about to be fully opened suddenly burst two directly, and the two summoners who failed to summon snorted in unison, staggered back with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, and Blackstan turned his head with a distorted face, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse: "Damn, it's ...... at this critical moment."
Almost at the same time, Angelina had already swung all kinds of fireball lightning and led the orcs to rush up, they were like a black torrent, breaking through the encirclement like a bamboo, crashing into the hordes of monsters that roared fiercely, magic and weapons swept wildly and shone, bringing up scattered splashes of blood.
"Damn, don't let them come close!" Black Stan screamed hysterically, grabbed the three stunned summoners, and pushed them up viciously, "Bastard, what are you still in a daze, keep summoning me, summon more demonic beasts out!"
The mind was in a mess, several summoners didn't have time to think at all, instinctively acted according to the order, and in the rapid chanting of spells, black holes appeared in the air continuously, but I don't know if it was because of panic, or some unknown reason, the original summoning success rate of up to eighty percent has now dropped sharply to only fifty percent.
This damn low success rate undoubtedly makes the current battle situation even worse, and the uneasy premonition and panic make summoners often have to summon twice before they can successfully summon a magical beast, and the magical beasts that have just rushed into the battlefield, because of their weak strength, often hold out for less than a moment, and are cut into meat sauce by Angelina and the orcs.
"How could it be? How could it be?" Blackstan howled in disbelief, his face distorted and deformed in frenzy, he really saw the undead, first the accidents of those two-handed swordsmen were frequent, and now the success rate of summoning has dropped sharply, all kinds of unlucky accidents, why were they all bumped into by themselves?
Seeing that the orcs were about to slaughter the demonic beasts, Blackstan howled angrily, gathered several summoners to raise their arms at the same time, and urged the magic with all their might, driven by their madness, a huge black hole quickly formed in the void, and a huge tentacle as red as blood suddenly shot out.
Seeing this scene, Blackstan finally showed a sinister smile, but before his smile could fully bloom, the black hole in the void suddenly fluctuated and trembled rapidly, and the bright red tentacle as blood suddenly froze, and then completely got rid of the restraints, and directly rolled up a summoner next to him, and dragged it into the black hole.
This is a backlash! This is a backlash that is more terrible than a failed summoning!
Blackstan's eyes widened in horror, and he was so confused that he was about to faint, the gods are above, and the probability of this unexpected event is only one percent, but it just appeared at this moment, seeing the undead, is it not his lucky day today?
"Admit it, even the gods have given up on you!" Seeing this scene, Angelina and the orcs were even more energetic, directly surrounding a lone sea spider, slashing it into five horses, and then turned around and pounced on the dozen sawtooth monster fish, slashing down ferociously and madly.
This can't be! This can't be! This is absolutely impossible!
The summoning failed again, and the low-level summoning that was nine out of ten was also declared a failure, and Blackstan slammed into the side of the ship with a pale face, his eyes wide in despair, why did this happen, why did such an unfortunate thing happen, we are obviously close to victory, why are we being so weird...... Wait a minute!
In an instant, as if he had suddenly figured out something, Blackstan panted and turned his head suddenly, a vicious red light erupted in his triangular eyes, staring at the deck not far away.
"Damn......! Because of you!" (to be continued......)