at sea.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! ...

the battleship continued to launch "insect balls" to the "iron bone" with powerful catapults, constantly slowing down the escape speed of the "iron bone" by killing people and destroying sails.

Bartham wanted the "living people" on the ship. Of course, he could not choose to sink the "iron bone" directly with the overwhelming firepower of the battleship.

Especially when hunting a strong man who is qualified to be his prey, Bassam is very patient, and his warship, which can be called a mobile fortress, is his strength.

As a powerful class IV battleship, the "dead bone tomb" has a large displacement and strong firepower configuration, so it is impossible to control it without a sufficient number of "sailors".

But...

step on... Step on... Step on...

although there are "people coming and going" on the ship, the helmsman, sailor, and catapult operator... There are many sailors who are busy doing their duties, but they are as silent as death.

There was no voice to speak, no voice to shout, no voice to command, no voice to laugh and fight!

At first glance, this pirate ship can be called a well-trained one, which is even more strict than the Navy's military discipline.

But if you stand on this ship in person, although there are many "people" moving in front of you, it feels like you have come to the dark and gloomy graveyard at night, which makes you shiver.

Not to mention, the almost undisguised stench of corpses on board is a nightmare for any human with normal senses!

At this point.

High up in the stern of the battleship, a little eccentric man with a white silk Cape around his neck and a bandage full of runes stood still.

However, his naked skin was covered with purple black ulcers and healed scars. Although his eyes were flexible, he was a living man, but it was not much different from the appearance of those "corpse monsters" on the ship.

Bartham held a heavy gold staff in his hand, and his posture was casual. It was not like sailing in the treacherous sea, but more like touring his own ranch.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! My strength is strong enough, and my experience is legendary enough. Maybe I only need him, and my collection will be enough to build a "corpse altar.".

The nickname "iron bone" and "iron bone" is not bad. Soon, you will be mine! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Especially when he laughs, he shows a disgusting tongue full of black patterns, like a snake head drilled out of a dark cave, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable just at a glance!

Hoo -

at this time, the southwest wind is very strong.

Although the two ships are in a deadlock due to their own problems, their absolute speed is not slow.

Between chasing and escaping, time passes quietly.

Although the sun has gradually risen, there is a layer of morning fog on the sea in the early morning, and the visibility is not much better than that in the early morning.

"Change sides in the wind!"

Elvin again issued the most frequently talked about instruction since sailing against the wind.

The zigzag sailing mode makes the sailboat yaw at any time, so it is necessary to constantly correct the course to ensure the warship to move forward in the established direction.

In fact, at this time, the "conch" and the "thumb" towed by the rear were close to the two incoming pirate ships.

However, due to the large-scale sea fog rising nearby and the effect of the "fog silver lamp" turned on in advance, the pirates in pursuit did not find it.

"The sails are long and the sailboats are braked. Let's wait for them to pass first!"

The sailor immediately controlled the sails of the foremast and the main mast, making them slant in the opposite direction. The force counteracted, and the two ships floated quietly on the sea with the current.

From Milan, Elvin got the most detailed information about Bassam, which is more accurate than the description of the pirates in the official intelligence.

One of the weaknesses of Bassam and his men is that they are extremely insensitive.

After all, it's already a "corpse" driven by extraordinary ability. It's good that the original thing has not rotted. How can there be any sensitivity?

So Elvin boldly took the upper hand this time and took the initiative to attack, otherwise he would have been driving downwind for a long time, and the crew would have been too tired.

Soon, two pirate ships passed them two kilometers away, one after the other, although they all noticed that the sea fog in this area seemed to be much thicker than that in other places.

I just thought that it was the fog formed in a specific area. One was busy running for his life, the other was busy chasing and killing. I didn't pay attention to it.So they didn't notice that a white seagull flew out of the fog, spread its wings across the sea, and quietly landed on the "iron bone" which was really miserable.

After many upgrades, the ability of seabirds has far exceeded the original.

In the fight with "white shark", we have been able to simply send messages to Geer. Now, even the instant messaging in close range is no problem.

Once again, a strange beetle made of gold flew into the sea. With William's strong skill, he could not help taking a few breaths.

Wheezing! Wheezing!

Even though the attack of the beetle is much thinner than at the beginning, it seems that the opponent's insect ball is about to run out, but what makes people more desperate than the continuous attack is the deep, thick and almost suffocating sense of powerlessness!

In the vast sea, there are only ourselves and the enemy, and the sails are highly damaged. In this kind of chase battle, the enemy can not give themselves the opportunity to repair.

Even if I had to give up the crew who followed me and glide away with "aoyi Fenghui", it was just gliding, not flying.

When you fall into the sea alone, the ending is no different from now!

However, even if they can survive on the "iron bone" for a while, most of the crew have reached the limit under the attack of strange beetles, and the terrible "dead bone tomb" is close at hand.

In the downwind direction, they can clearly smell the strong stench of corpses coming from the ship...

the end of the mountain and the end of the river is a true portrayal of him and the "iron bone" at this time.

"Hello, Mr. William, we meet again! However, it seems that you are not in a good situation

"Who?"

Suddenly in the heart of the voice let the spirit of the high tension of William startled, quickly turn the body to find the owner of the sound. But looking at the reaction of the crew nearby, it is clear that only you can hear the voice.

"Keep the change. I'm on the mast in front of you. And time is running out for you. Make a long story short

The voice from the bottom of my heart sounded again. "Iron William" finally determined the source of the voice. Looking up at the mast, there was a snow-white gull staring at himself with round black eyes.

At this time, William could not care whether the existence behind the black eyes was a bird, a man or a devil. The appearance of the last straw gave him no other choice.

Clearly aware of his precarious situation, William has no capital to play the game of bargaining. Even if he is killed, it's better than becoming a corpse monster!

"Can you save us? What do I have to pay? "

As an experienced former naval officer and now a pirate captain, William immediately realized that there was something wrong with the fog at sea. Someone was hiding there!

"Very good! Mr. William! You're obviously a smart man. Fight back! There may be a way to live in the decisive battle. If we delay further, there will be a part of your iron Willem on the "corpse altar" of bartham. Hahaha... "

he didn't explain who he was or make any commitment. He just declared his existence and ended the message. The white seagull flapped its wings and flew back into the fog.

On the conch.

"Is that all right? Don't we need William to play with our tactics? " Milan saw Elvin re open his eyes, the whole spiritual connection, he asked suspiciously.

"The trust between us is limited and not enough to support a complex plan. With William's style, it's hard to say how he would choose without any hope.

But after knowing that there are reinforcements, he will fight against Bassam as we hope. Besides, at this time, does he have a better choice? "

With his Ruby cane in his hands, Elvin explained to Milan.

What's more, I'm not a philanthropist. If you don't want to use the power of this senior knight to complete the decapitation with the strong lineup of four extraordinary players, wouldn't it be nice to wait for them to be both defeated before you start?

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