LXII. Marcus of Cold Harbor
There are hundreds of corpses on the coast, rivers of blood flowing, lightning and thunder outside the cave, wind and rain.
Some of the rockets that had been torn apart by the first mate of the Black Sails landed on the semi-scrapped ships in the vicinity, and as they ignited the rags and the combustibles, the boxes and other fuels ignited into a raging fire.
Mars drifts through the entire cavern.
Just kill this last person and you can successfully go to sea.
Li Shi had an extremely ominous premonition, the corpses of blood all over the ground, the open coastal flats, the burning ships, the violent storm outside the cave, the talisman was about to be stacked, like a fucking Bosch battle scene.
A thunderbolt fell, and the flash of light penetrated the heavens and the earth in an instant.
Marcus, who was a little old, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, dry hair, completely cloudy and blind eyes, a horrible metal chin and scratches on his face that no expression showed the kindness of a priest, he stood tall on the shore in chain mail.
Fen never thought that this person would hide this kind of ability, and he was relieved when he saw that Li Si Te had received the goods.
"I am a priest of the sect, and my hands should not be stained with blood, since I have reached this point, there is no way."
In order to maintain the thoroughness required to sense the dragon master, it is necessary to avoid blood staining and eliminate all distractions.
But all that was brought was a bunch of rice buckets, and Marcus had to take matters into his own hands.
Li Si and his party dismounted, and it would not be long before they set sail by boat, and these horses could only be lost here.
Marcus was blind, but he had the heart and eyes of heaven and man, and he sensed his surroundings through his magic powers, and sensed the breath of Carroso and Golia, as well as that person.
Ultimately.
He sensed the magic sword in Morrison's hand.
"Is Zahak already defeated, sure enough, he is still too young to be reliable, such a high position, he was killed by pirates."
The eerie spiral sword in Marcus' hand was still churning.
In order to promote protégés, some people with vain names were sent to miss state affairs.
The so-called student of the Sword King has only learned three moves and two styles, and the master of the Imperial Arena is only the runner-up of the month, and if it is the runner-up of the Continental Martial Arts in September of the year, then it can make people look at it a few times.
The flames are blazing, and the storm is raging.
Marcus alone, under the siege of the twelve backbones of Black Sails, hundreds of crew members, and two foreign aids, was not afraid at all, and his face was expressionless.
Li put his tongue on his cheeks, this old man is quite dragging, Lieutenant General Zahak Yalan is unreliable, you are an old man who can be relied on, right, the loess is buried in the neck, although the hand that cut the giant just now is a little fried, but all the black sails are here, and the emperor Lao Tzu has come down, and he has to be slapped twice before he can go.
"Originally, I thought about it, thinking that you are a little old, and my brothers were merciful and spared your life, but now I want to leave, it's not so easy."
Li Site was a little disdainful, the matter was already a certainty, this old man could still have a hard mouth, his eyes were blind, where could he go.
"Yes......"
Marcus gripped the spiral sword tightly, noncommittal.
Lister winked at Morrison.
Morrison didn't talk nonsense, he had run out of flying knives and arrows, and with a flick of the tip of his boot, the short-handled axe on the side of the corpse on the ground was held in the air by him, and he threw it towards Marcus, and the air spun wildly, and the power was amazing.
Needless to say, his quasi-head.
And Fen only discovered the reason why Marcus had not been shot before, and there was an invisible force field around his body, and anything that entered would be deflected.
The same goes for Morrison's axe, which grazed past Marcus without causing any damage.
The spiral sword is also surging with this force field.
"Huh?"
Morrison was a little interested.
Extremely depressed, Caroso completely lifted his spirits, and instantly became vigorous, holding a thunder gun in his hand and blasting towards Marcus.
Marcus silently recited the prayer just to show respect to the Dragon Lord, and now that the situation was special, he had a stake rising out of his hand to defend him against the power of the thunder spear.
In an instant, the thick stake was blackened with electricity, and Marcus was unscathed.
"I know this person, he is one of the master chiefs of the secret service of the old Aran witch hunt, the emperor has not killed all these people, he is protected by the Eternal Sect, go quickly, you can only be dragged back, you will definitely not be able to defeat him, start sailing immediately."
Caroso knew that a priest would come, but he didn't expect it to be this person.
"Old Arama's Witch Hunt Secrets?"
Li Shi had heard that the monarch of the old Syria listened to slander and hunted witches in order to refine the secret medicine of immortality in the flesh, and this secret office directly faced the monarch and had the highest privileges, not only witch hunting, secret surveillance, intelligence work, bluffing, and covering the sky with one hand in the old Syria.
Unexpectedly, the dynasty changed, and the remnants of the party were still sheltered in the Holy See.
"It's not easy to know where I came from, just hand over that girl, and let me take that demon away, this matter will be revealed, and you can continue to be pirates."
Marcus said calmly.
"Gave you face, didn't you?"
For List, Heywood's tool man doesn't matter, but when he eats the meat in Heifan's mouth, there is no reason to spit it out.
Oaks swooped away, armed with a large knife, and swung it with a knife that weighed like a thousand pounds.
Marcus wields the spiral sword, he is blind, but through the fluctuations of the spreading force field, he knows everything.
Sparks like a waterfall.
The spiral sword churned over the mega knife, and with Marcus's arm, it actually withstood Oaks' blow, and it was still one-handed, and the frantic agitation burned the blade of the mega knife into a soldering iron and emitted smoke.
Li Si Te couldn't believe it, how did he do it?
"Everything has a weakness."
Marcus naturally relied not on arm strength, but on art, and the power of the technique was blessed on the spiral sword, he was a magic swordsman, proficient in the arcane and wood elemental magic, and his swordsmanship was also perfected.
The Eternal Cult is well aware of the importance of the target of capture, and has sent out a true ...... First-class powerhouse.
The invisible force that was invisible spread out, first pressing down on the gills on Oakes' chest and back, and then piercing into it and tearing a few holes.
"As long as you find a weakness, everything is vulnerable."
Marcus's free hand put the scripture into the chain mail, and with a slash, the extra-large knife was directly bounced away, and Oaks retreated again and again, and his breathing began to become difficult.
Immediately, Marcus pulled his big hand, and the extra-large knife that was three hundred pounds up was sucked back, and he held it with one hand, and the blade was twisted into a spiral by an invisible force with a violent squeak.
An extra-large spiral sword was terrifying, and the surrounding air flow was disturbed, and a strong wind erupted.
Marcus slashed out with a sword, and the wind ...... Strangled in a straight line.
Morrison knew the power, and he drew his whip blade and flaunted it, blocking it all.
Ren Xia Di and the others did not dare to slack off, and used iron tools to protect themselves.
For a while, the sonorous sound continued, and the ground in front of Marcus seemed to have been reclaimed, twisting out strange trajectories and cutting through layers of vortex ravines.
But where it was not blocked, more than a dozen pirates exploded into a bloody mist, which was extremely miserable, and the already charred coast added a bit of blood.
The huge ship burned, the flames soared into the sky, and the thunder outside the cave was loud.
Like stepping on an invisible staircase, Marcus slowly stepped on the "thin plate of power" applied by the technique, and walked into the air step by step.
"Even the emperor who kills the dragon with his bare hands will die of old age one day. Only the years erase all things and return to eternity! ”
Marcus recited the prayer.
Elemental magic, thick branches grew wildly from under his feet, and became nearly a hundred stake spikes, attacking and killing Li Si and his party.
"Fuck you......"
Li Shi finally realized that Hei Fan had faced the most terrifying person since its establishment, and there was no one because of this big job.
Li Shi came out to mix, pay attention to three principles, to sum up, people are ruthless, righteous, and have many brothers.
Everyone is here, and a god stick can't do it, and it's been in vain all these years.
"The Lord of Eternity and Time, count yourself as a tower, I don't like anyone's words, and I don't give face."
Blood spilled from List's palm, and the tip of his sword pierced through the flesh.
The King's Landing Sword is far from being something that can only be used to parry.