Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 458: True Sniper Musketeer?

This group of female fighters, like black cheetahs, has rich combat experience, determination and rigorous cooperation.

Coupled with the absolute superiority in numbers, they had completely suppressed the officers and soldiers of the fifth-tier ship led by Kelsen within a short time after the war started.

As long as the two Transcendents on the ship are defeated one by one, the ending faced by the remaining crew members will only be a one-sided massacre!

This scene was also seen by Ivan who had already come to the deck.

However, although the "Maywind" reacted quickly, the distance of nearly 200 meters from the battlefield was like a natural moat.

Unless you want to send your allies to the sky together, no matter how powerful a battleship is, it's useless.

Aiwen, who knew everything about this group of guys, knew very well that no one on this boat could count on him except himself and Olivia, so he turned his head and shouted to the girl beside him:

"Olivia."

"clear!"

The "activated animal skin" disguised as a belt has automatically spread to cover the whole body. The girl took off on the spot, and her toes have landed on Aiwen's open palm.

"Go!"

Aiwen's right arm muscles swelled and pushed out suddenly, and Olivia's slender thighs exerted force simultaneously, and the two cooperated seamlessly to transform the strength in the flesh into explosively strong kinetic energy.

boom--

Riding on the turbulent airflow caused by Aiwen's "activated aura", the girl soared into the sky like a human-shaped rocket.

Stretched and slender body, after just a few breaths, it landed on the mainmast of the fifth-tier ship with incomparable precision.

Leveraging his feet on the thick mast, the whole ship seemed to shake, and his whole body seemed to be flying like an eagle descending from the sky, and had begun to press down on Kelsen's [Skull Hunter].

The movements are smooth and flowing, as if they have been rehearsed countless times.

[Secret Sword Art·White Moonlight! 】

The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and a faint brilliance shone on the blade. It's not a person using the sword, but a person walking with the sword, adding another layer of power to the powerful force falling from the sky.

However, before Olivia's sword fell, a flash of thunder had already landed on the boat one step ahead of her. Taking advantage of the situation, in the battle group on the other side, the formation of the three Daho beautiful warriors who were about to completely harvest the life of the senior knight was dispersed.

The three huge black cheetahs following them grinned and flew towards Ivan, loyally trying to protect their master.

"Aw!"

The roar of the beast coming to the mouth was cut off by a brilliant sword light.

Although Aiwen is not going to make Olivia a vase that needs to be treasured, he will not let her take the lead for him. The late comer first has firmly controlled the situation to a level that she can handle.

next moment.

The bright long sword in Olivia's hand has fallen to the head of the [Skull Hunter] opposite Kelsen.

The sudden change just now made Kelsen confused. Although there was only one opponent, he lost his composure and began to retreat in just a few breaths. He was about to follow in the footsteps of his own guards.

boom!

It may be because of the relationship of compatibility, when the [White Moonlight] in this style of rose swordsmanship was used in Olivia's hands, it seemed that a billion-heavy full moon really fell from the sky.

The female warrior who hastily returned to defense was smashed out, and even the beautifully forged spear flew away, and there was already a faint feeling of being light-hearted.

"She has not lost her resistance, be careful of long-range attacks!"

Unexpectedly, the Royal Navy was really nearby. Kelsen gasped and reminded Olivia who had already flew to catch up, ignoring the joy of the rest of her life.

He has been stationed in the Southern Continent longer than Geer, and he knows a lot about the extraordinary professions unique to the local area. After the "Elephant Hunter" is promoted to the second-level "Skull Hunter", he can obtain an unreasonable magical ability-【Weapon Master】.

With this ability, they can manipulate all kinds of weapons by instinct alone.

Not only cold weapons limited to indigenous tribes, even muskets and cannons from the old continent that have never been seen before can be used at will, and they can display their abilities above the standard.

Sure enough, after the collision, the soldiers on both sides in the melee were relieved for a moment.

boom! boom!

Use the short musket to shoot two hot lead bullets, interrupting Olivia's pursuit.

The female warrior has already placed a bundle of darts made from the heart of a palm tree on her plump, dark lips.

Whoosh—

A ray of dark green cold light flew out.

A dozen blowguns are connected together like bamboo slips with animal skin ropes. Driven by the extraordinary lung capacity, within a distance of 20 meters, they are more powerful and faster than musket lead bullets.

But don't want to.

The overly gorgeous activated shark skin on Olivia's body flickered slightly, and she quietly disappeared in front of everyone.

Blossoming.

The green spikes on the bulwark behind her pierced the wood a few centimeters deep, and although they were amazingly powerful, they all shot empty.

The two attacks that were supposed to be sure of success failed, and the female warrior's expression changed.

Instinctively, he was about to pull out the spare scimitar from his waist, but was pierced through by the girl who appeared behind him like a ghost.

Wearing activated animal skins at the level of demonized creatures, Olivia, who is a wizard, has reached the senior level with her knight ability alone, and it is not difficult to deal with a mere warrior-type indigenous superhuman.

After kicking his body down with one kick, he didn't stop in his footsteps, and started to cull ordinary native soldiers like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

On the other side, even though Aiwen put most of his thoughts on Olivia, he had already ended the battle in his hands, and he didn't even use the power belonging to the third level.

He didn't care about the ordinary native soldiers. He looked at the senior knight who was pierced through the lower abdomen by a spear and almost disembowelled by a machete.

'From the name Kelsen called, it seemed to be Dickens. A veteran knight? Kelsen's grandpa must have loved him. '

Thinking wildly in my heart, there are already white hyphae spreading from Aiwen's cuff.

Climb onto the knight as if he had his own thoughts, drill into his body from the bloody wound, and sew the rolled up flesh and damaged internal organs together like sutures.

The stitches are precise and correct, which is simply the gospel of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Although he temporarily loses his fighting power, with the strong recovery ability of the experienced knight, this kind of injury can recover completely within ten days and half a month at most. As the wound heals, this harmless mycelium is also metabolized by the body.

"Thank you. Thank you, General!"

Lying on the ground, Dickens knew that his life was saved, even though his voice was hoarse and intermittent, he still insisted on thanking Ivan who was wearing a general uniform.

"You're welcome, eh?"

Alvin turned around suddenly.

He thought that the opponent's supernatural power had been completely wiped out, and the battle situation was completely reversed, but he suddenly felt a strong wave of witchcraft coming from one of the battleships.

The situation is changing.

at this time.

In the cabin of that Cyrus-style battleship, an indigenous woman with dark skin but wearing a white turban, wearing a white dress, and white bandages on her arms, suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes with almost no whites. .

On the black iron altar in front of her, a voodoo doll that was darker than iron sat up silently.

Looking up, the two eyes made of red buttons flashed with a strong extraordinary aura, as if they really had a pair of eyes that could penetrate the deck and see the foggy sky outside.

Raised two hands made of black cloth.

woo woo woo——

A gust of wind suddenly rose up, as if being pushed hard from the back by a giant, the two warships on which the aborigines were aboard immediately separated from the "Ivy" and moved forward quickly.

The fog also dissipated.

The one who hadn't shown up in the cabin was clearly a voodoo native wizard.

Moreover, he was determined to survive by cutting off his tail, and he had already abandoned all the soldiers who were still fighting on the fifth-tier ship.

And looking at the offerings of flowers, dew, crystals, diamonds, etc. on the iron altar, this wizard believes in one of the incarnations of the "Great Lord", "the elf of rivers and springs" Simbi, and her power will become stronger on the water surface. blessing.

but.

It is obviously difficult to explain the loss of four kings' concubines in one breath, and even a high-ranking wizard will be blamed.

cons——

Another black voodoo doll on the iron altar then sat up, a pair of eyes as black as coal nuclei shone slightly, and stared at Aiwen on the "Ivy" looking from afar when he noticed something was wrong across the board.

It was also he who killed the king's three concubines lightly!

The plump lips of the pitch-black witch squirmed like a snake, and the cabin was immediately gusts of wind, and countless small voices whispered along with her:

".

I wish you would fall into a smoking saucepan;

I wish the black snake would bite your heel;

Stung by a wasp while kneeling;

At night they are fed by bedbugs;

Everything is wrong, nothing is right! "

Holding a sharp long needle in his hand, he inserted it into the black-eyed voodoo doll's chest bit by bit.

At the same time when a strange wind rose and the two boats were blown away.

Aiwen had already realized that there was a move from the legal system, and he was just hesitating whether to catch up with him alone or wait for the "Maywind" to arrive before doing it.

Suddenly, I felt a little dizzy in my brain, and there were stabbing pains in my chest.

Instantly realized what happened.

Aiwen immediately sank his senses into the spiritual space supported by the "tree of life" in his home, and saw a small man holding a steel fork as thin as paper and black as a shadow, following an inexplicable connection from infinity to Come down to your own spiritual world little by little.

Some not-so-strong spiritual warnings reminded myself of the other party's malicious intentions.

It was a curse from voodoo!

At this time, Ai Wen didn't feel panic at all, but felt a little absurd.

A sorcerer whose spellcasting strength is no more than the second level dares to curse a third-level transcendent, and he is the third-level person who is best at using the masculine power of thunder.

After he achieved [Branded Swordsman], his body is a temple, and his soul is the god enshrined in it, and he does not seek external power to be self-sufficient. Thunder can be used both externally and internally, and it definitely has no shortcomings or weaknesses like the totem warrior.

Although it can't cut off the curse like the great knight, the effect is not much different.

"I don't know how to live or die, hum!"

A cold snort.

Green lightning crackled on the "Tree of Life" that supported the spiritual world behind him, and then a thunderbolt exploded.

It resounded through the entire spiritual world, and then spread far away, with the black villain bearing the brunt.

puff--

The voodoo doll in the cabin in the distance overflowed with lightning, and burned to a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye, while the eyes of the female aboriginal wizard suddenly widened, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the dark pupils.

Then.

He straightened forward and threw himself on the iron altar, making no more sound.

On the "Ivy", Ivan laughed at himself.

The convergence of the life magnetic field is too good. While making the enemy lower their vigilance, it is not necessarily all good. It is easy to be regarded as a soft persimmon, and even cats and dogs want to pinch it.

Seeing that the two warships were already 500 meters away in the blink of an eye, and the sea breeze was gradually accelerating, Aiwen took out his "Thorn Golden Rose" and aimed at the warship that sensed the wizard.

Wind force, wind speed, wave height... and other data flow through the heart.

Pulling the trigger, three bright red lines of fire flew in a row, and the main mast was directly blown off, and it stalled in an instant, completely eliminating the possibility of escape.

Just about to follow suit and leave another warship behind.

One hand rested on the butt of the "Thorn Gold Rose".

If someone else dared to touch the general's big gun, his mother would not be able to recognize it, but

Pausing for a second, a smile appeared on Aiwen's face, and he sent this precious "alchemy gun" to the other party:

"Please! Please!"

"Little Fatty" seems to be the same "Little Fatty" who made it clear that he is a gun lover when he just boarded the ship, but the treatment is completely different from before.

Ivan didn't expect that Olivia almost didn't aim when she picked up the gun, just like instinct.

【Thorn Rose·Strike Mode】

After one shot, the mainmast of the second boat fell with a crash.

"It's time to call it a day."

Olivia clapped her hands, but she didn't return the gun, she put her back on her back gracefully, and jumped onto the "Maywind" approaching by herself.

Only Aiwen was left looking at his empty palm, then at Olivia's back, and muttered to himself in disbelief:

"Could this be the legendary true sniper musketeer?!"

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