Black Tulip... Hell Admiral Ludwell... This is a wolf in front and tiger in the back... Wouldn't this be a little too unlucky?
Crane, who was floating in the air, first discovered the ship getting closer and closer. She couldn't help but look down at Anderson, who was carefully scrutinizing the monster with a dark sword.
Anderson looked back quickly in confusion, and while guarding against the gray and black pieces of meat that might eject at any time, he said:
Your eyes were strange, what happened again...
Before he finished speaking, he shut up like a conditioned reflex. He immediately noticed it. He jumped and rolled sideways, avoiding the monster splitting bodies that allowed his nails to grow rapidly, and quickly came to the side of the ship on the other side.
With his waist stretched out, Anderson suddenly hissed:
Admiral of Hell...
This is not a kind guy. As a pirate general who is famous for his indiscriminate killing, he will definitely not have any psychological burden on seeking his own interests through the crisis of others.
After weighing the trade-offs, he found that he could use the attack of powerful monsters to kill General Astar and everyone on the Future. After reaping extremely rich spoils, he would definitely take action!
My bad luck has not diminished, but has changed its form, zero saving and whole withdrawal?Anderson's expression was distorted, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing.
At the same time, corresponding information also emerged in Klein's mind:
General Ludwell, the bounty of the country of Roon alone reached 55,000 pounds!
He is an extremely powerful psychic, the one with the highest bounty among the seven pirate generals!
There are not many pirates living on his flagship Black Tulip, and most of the matter is the undead and spiritual creatures driven by him.
He killed indiscriminately, but had no perverted preference for killing, but was just serious about putting creatures into hell.
He has a close relationship with the Spiritual Cult Group and is said to have a ring left by the ancient god of death!
While Klein and Anderson were staring at the Black Tulip, the golden brooch on General Gadriya's robe began to bloom with pure, bright but not dazzling sunlight.
In front of the captain's room, a figure appeared blurred and quickly elongated.
It is full of the ghostly aura of dead and peacefulness, but it emits a warm and sunny temperature.
This is an extremely inconsistent existence, just like a resentful soul composed of the Sun Holy Water!
Both sacred and evil!
The Sun Resentful Soul opened his arms and flew out at an extremely exaggerated speed, hugging a gray-black piece of meat.
The sound of oil burning sounded, and the sun's resentful soul and the gray and black piece of flesh canceled out each other, and at the same time, without any trace left.
The general's eyes flowed deep purple, and the brooch was golden and bright. It quickly created one sun-resentful soul after another outside the captain's room window, allowing them to pounce on the gray and black meat that invaded the Future.
At this time, the Bloodless Heathdore protected Frank, Nina and other sailors, using the method of devouring and digesting to fight against the monster meat with extremely strong vitality.
The Black Tulip was faster than Klein expected, and in just a few seconds, it entered the warning range of the Future.
The dark sailboat with dark green shining slowed down and stopped at the edge, not sure what was going on here.
Suddenly, Klein saw a nearly transparent eye emerging from the corresponding air of the Future. It had pale pupils and was looking down at the bottom without blinking.
This...Psychic version of telescope?After a second of stunnedness, Klein pulled out the revolver with his right hand and aimed at the eyes of the creature belonging to the spiritual world.
At this moment, he was a little hesitant. As a crazy adventurer, German Sparrow, shooting directly is the most suitable choice for the character design. But at this time, General Ludwell, Hell, has not shown hostility yet. He may be concerned about the forces behind General Gadriya, who will maintain restraint. If he rashly kills his telescope, it will inevitably lead to a more chaotic and dangerous development!
In Klein's brief hesitation, the nearly transparent illusion eye disappeared.The black tulip in the distance continues to move forward, becoming clearer and clearer.
Above it, white skeletons, either unclothed or covered in leather armor, were busy manipulating the sails, and pale corpses carrying long swords were patrolling back and forth, looking around with their eyes dyed with green flames. Shadows, resentful souls, and various strange spiritual creatures sometimes flew and circled, sometimes drilling into the hull, highlighting transparent faces with unclear eyebrows and eyes on the side.
In Klein's spiritual vision, there was only one living person on the Black Tulip, that was the captain dressed up as a man standing on the front deck.
He wore an exaggerated triangle hat with white skulls embroidered with feathers, a white lace-clad white shirt and a luxurious brown jacket, and a thin sword hung from the cowhide belt that secured the white leggings.
The man's face was covered with a silver-white mask, and his facial features and outline were hidden inside. The cold lines around the holes that symbolize the position of his eyes, nose and mouth were daunting.
This is exactly in line with the rumored image of Lutherville, Lutherville!
Where are his first mate, second mate, third mate, and sailor chiefs?Klein was first surprised that there was only one living person on the Black Tulip, and then he quickly felt relieved.
Just as the Future sent the third mate, gun captain and numerous sailors to the ships of his pirate regiment, leaving only the minimum number of personnel to enter this sea area, Hell General Ludwell did not let his vulnerable subordinates follow him, anyway, he could drive undead and spiritual creatures to control the ship.
At this moment, the black tulip turned significantly, and dozens of cannons on the starboard side aimed at this side.
As General Ludwell touched the silver mask, a loud banging sound came one after another.
The shells flew over, or fell into the sea before they got close, and exploded a wave, or jumped directly over and fell further away.
This is a calibrated shot!
Soon, the Black Tulip began the second round of artillery fire.
Klein was about to activate the squirming hunger, using the corrupt Baron's distortion ability to make the shells change their targets and bomb farther away, but he saw Anderson Hood lifting his right hand and pushing forward.
The orange-yellow fire crows instantly condensed and flew out in circles, accurately intercepting each shell!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
The fire in the air was dazzling, and the debris splashed, like the fireworks were laid dozens of times in a row.
I have to say that the arsonist's ability is really useful at sea, the mysterious version of the ballistic missile defense system... However, this is also because Anderson is the strongest hunter and has reached the level of Sequence 5. If it were Danitz, he would definitely not be able to intercept one by one. If he could detonate half of it, even if he was powerful... Alas, when I use the ability to manipulate flames, I can only deal with one at a time... Klein sighed, the Black Tulip stopped the shelling, and the speed became faster again, shortening the distance with the Future.
As it approached, the sea surface dyed with golden sunlight between the two huge sailboats quickly turned black, not as black as ink, but like the deepest and deepest night without moon or stars.
In this deep and dark ocean, semi-transparent and semi-illusory hideous creatures crawled out, and pale corpses stretched out their palms with rotten meat strips. Fires, whether dark red or cold, appeared, forming pairs of eyes.
Suddenly, this place seemed to have become the entrance to hell, and all kinds of undead creatures were crowded with floating on the surface of the sea, and they launched charges one after another like a tide.
Anderson looked back at the sun's resentful souls who were losing their gray and black meat. He knew that the General of the Star was in the critical stage of dealing with the terrifying monster, so he could only hiss and look up and smile bitterly at German Sparrow in the air.
He was about to press his hands on the side of the ship to create a red flame spreading outward to prevent the invasion of the army of undead creatures, but he was stunned to see Germansparo turn around and fly back to the cabin.
Run, run away?No... Anderson's expression was obviously dull.
He immediately showed a grinning expression, leaned forward quickly, stretched out his palms, and pressed them on the side of the ship.
Silently, a red flame rose out of nowhere and swept forward.
At this moment, a talisman suddenly fell in front of him, and a word in ancient Hemis sounded in his ears:
storm!
Well?Anderson instinctively looked up and saw German Sparrow in a round neck shirt and brown jacket being swept by a strong wind and flew towards the Black Tulip.
He, is he going to commit suicide?I can't understand this kind of madness... Anderson opened his mouth halfway and felt confused.
Wow!
With the help of the spell, Klein flew over the sky ahead of the Black Tulip with the help of the wind.
General Ludwell then looked up at him, and two pale flames were burning quietly in the eye hole of the silver-white mask.
The shadows, resentful souls and spiritual creatures in the dead realm swarmed up and rushed towards the enemy.
They either opened their mouths, screamed silently, or spit out slender tongues with miniature shrinking faces, looking extremely excited.
Klein looked at them expressionlessly, stretched his left palm into his pocket, and untied a square iron box of spiritual wall.
Then he took out the Azk copper whistle tied with a few matches inside and threw it at the back deck of the Black Tulip.
Suddenly, the transparent, cold, and vague resentful shadows all stopped, like frozen insects.
Then, they turned their bodies without hesitation and flew to the back of the black tulip, with strange-shaped spiritual creatures following closely behind.
In less than a second, the skeletons and zombies who controlled the ship to adjust the artillery also betrayed General Hell. The front deck area was immediately empty, leaving only Ludwell.
Bang!
Klein landed on the deck with his hat and landed in front of Lutherville.
His body arched slightly, let go of his right hand pressing his hat, and his eyes locked at the Hell Admiral wearing a silver-white mask.
Crane, who was floating in the air, first discovered the ship getting closer and closer. She couldn't help but look down at Anderson, who was carefully scrutinizing the monster with a dark sword.
Anderson looked back quickly in confusion, and while guarding against the gray and black pieces of meat that might eject at any time, he said:
Your eyes were strange, what happened again...
Before he finished speaking, he shut up like a conditioned reflex. He immediately noticed it. He jumped and rolled sideways, avoiding the monster splitting bodies that allowed his nails to grow rapidly, and quickly came to the side of the ship on the other side.
With his waist stretched out, Anderson suddenly hissed:
Admiral of Hell...
This is not a kind guy. As a pirate general who is famous for his indiscriminate killing, he will definitely not have any psychological burden on seeking his own interests through the crisis of others.
After weighing the trade-offs, he found that he could use the attack of powerful monsters to kill General Astar and everyone on the Future. After reaping extremely rich spoils, he would definitely take action!
My bad luck has not diminished, but has changed its form, zero saving and whole withdrawal?Anderson's expression was distorted, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing.
At the same time, corresponding information also emerged in Klein's mind:
General Ludwell, the bounty of the country of Roon alone reached 55,000 pounds!
He is an extremely powerful psychic, the one with the highest bounty among the seven pirate generals!
There are not many pirates living on his flagship Black Tulip, and most of the matter is the undead and spiritual creatures driven by him.
He killed indiscriminately, but had no perverted preference for killing, but was just serious about putting creatures into hell.
He has a close relationship with the Spiritual Cult Group and is said to have a ring left by the ancient god of death!
While Klein and Anderson were staring at the Black Tulip, the golden brooch on General Gadriya's robe began to bloom with pure, bright but not dazzling sunlight.
In front of the captain's room, a figure appeared blurred and quickly elongated.
It is full of the ghostly aura of dead and peacefulness, but it emits a warm and sunny temperature.
This is an extremely inconsistent existence, just like a resentful soul composed of the Sun Holy Water!
Both sacred and evil!
The Sun Resentful Soul opened his arms and flew out at an extremely exaggerated speed, hugging a gray-black piece of meat.
The sound of oil burning sounded, and the sun's resentful soul and the gray and black piece of flesh canceled out each other, and at the same time, without any trace left.
The general's eyes flowed deep purple, and the brooch was golden and bright. It quickly created one sun-resentful soul after another outside the captain's room window, allowing them to pounce on the gray and black meat that invaded the Future.
At this time, the Bloodless Heathdore protected Frank, Nina and other sailors, using the method of devouring and digesting to fight against the monster meat with extremely strong vitality.
The Black Tulip was faster than Klein expected, and in just a few seconds, it entered the warning range of the Future.
The dark sailboat with dark green shining slowed down and stopped at the edge, not sure what was going on here.
Suddenly, Klein saw a nearly transparent eye emerging from the corresponding air of the Future. It had pale pupils and was looking down at the bottom without blinking.
This...Psychic version of telescope?After a second of stunnedness, Klein pulled out the revolver with his right hand and aimed at the eyes of the creature belonging to the spiritual world.
At this moment, he was a little hesitant. As a crazy adventurer, German Sparrow, shooting directly is the most suitable choice for the character design. But at this time, General Ludwell, Hell, has not shown hostility yet. He may be concerned about the forces behind General Gadriya, who will maintain restraint. If he rashly kills his telescope, it will inevitably lead to a more chaotic and dangerous development!
In Klein's brief hesitation, the nearly transparent illusion eye disappeared.The black tulip in the distance continues to move forward, becoming clearer and clearer.
Above it, white skeletons, either unclothed or covered in leather armor, were busy manipulating the sails, and pale corpses carrying long swords were patrolling back and forth, looking around with their eyes dyed with green flames. Shadows, resentful souls, and various strange spiritual creatures sometimes flew and circled, sometimes drilling into the hull, highlighting transparent faces with unclear eyebrows and eyes on the side.
In Klein's spiritual vision, there was only one living person on the Black Tulip, that was the captain dressed up as a man standing on the front deck.
He wore an exaggerated triangle hat with white skulls embroidered with feathers, a white lace-clad white shirt and a luxurious brown jacket, and a thin sword hung from the cowhide belt that secured the white leggings.
The man's face was covered with a silver-white mask, and his facial features and outline were hidden inside. The cold lines around the holes that symbolize the position of his eyes, nose and mouth were daunting.
This is exactly in line with the rumored image of Lutherville, Lutherville!
Where are his first mate, second mate, third mate, and sailor chiefs?Klein was first surprised that there was only one living person on the Black Tulip, and then he quickly felt relieved.
Just as the Future sent the third mate, gun captain and numerous sailors to the ships of his pirate regiment, leaving only the minimum number of personnel to enter this sea area, Hell General Ludwell did not let his vulnerable subordinates follow him, anyway, he could drive undead and spiritual creatures to control the ship.
At this moment, the black tulip turned significantly, and dozens of cannons on the starboard side aimed at this side.
As General Ludwell touched the silver mask, a loud banging sound came one after another.
The shells flew over, or fell into the sea before they got close, and exploded a wave, or jumped directly over and fell further away.
This is a calibrated shot!
Soon, the Black Tulip began the second round of artillery fire.
Klein was about to activate the squirming hunger, using the corrupt Baron's distortion ability to make the shells change their targets and bomb farther away, but he saw Anderson Hood lifting his right hand and pushing forward.
The orange-yellow fire crows instantly condensed and flew out in circles, accurately intercepting each shell!
Boom!Boom!Boom!
The fire in the air was dazzling, and the debris splashed, like the fireworks were laid dozens of times in a row.
I have to say that the arsonist's ability is really useful at sea, the mysterious version of the ballistic missile defense system... However, this is also because Anderson is the strongest hunter and has reached the level of Sequence 5. If it were Danitz, he would definitely not be able to intercept one by one. If he could detonate half of it, even if he was powerful... Alas, when I use the ability to manipulate flames, I can only deal with one at a time... Klein sighed, the Black Tulip stopped the shelling, and the speed became faster again, shortening the distance with the Future.
As it approached, the sea surface dyed with golden sunlight between the two huge sailboats quickly turned black, not as black as ink, but like the deepest and deepest night without moon or stars.
In this deep and dark ocean, semi-transparent and semi-illusory hideous creatures crawled out, and pale corpses stretched out their palms with rotten meat strips. Fires, whether dark red or cold, appeared, forming pairs of eyes.
Suddenly, this place seemed to have become the entrance to hell, and all kinds of undead creatures were crowded with floating on the surface of the sea, and they launched charges one after another like a tide.
Anderson looked back at the sun's resentful souls who were losing their gray and black meat. He knew that the General of the Star was in the critical stage of dealing with the terrifying monster, so he could only hiss and look up and smile bitterly at German Sparrow in the air.
He was about to press his hands on the side of the ship to create a red flame spreading outward to prevent the invasion of the army of undead creatures, but he was stunned to see Germansparo turn around and fly back to the cabin.
Run, run away?No... Anderson's expression was obviously dull.
He immediately showed a grinning expression, leaned forward quickly, stretched out his palms, and pressed them on the side of the ship.
Silently, a red flame rose out of nowhere and swept forward.
At this moment, a talisman suddenly fell in front of him, and a word in ancient Hemis sounded in his ears:
storm!
Well?Anderson instinctively looked up and saw German Sparrow in a round neck shirt and brown jacket being swept by a strong wind and flew towards the Black Tulip.
He, is he going to commit suicide?I can't understand this kind of madness... Anderson opened his mouth halfway and felt confused.
Wow!
With the help of the spell, Klein flew over the sky ahead of the Black Tulip with the help of the wind.
General Ludwell then looked up at him, and two pale flames were burning quietly in the eye hole of the silver-white mask.
The shadows, resentful souls and spiritual creatures in the dead realm swarmed up and rushed towards the enemy.
They either opened their mouths, screamed silently, or spit out slender tongues with miniature shrinking faces, looking extremely excited.
Klein looked at them expressionlessly, stretched his left palm into his pocket, and untied a square iron box of spiritual wall.
Then he took out the Azk copper whistle tied with a few matches inside and threw it at the back deck of the Black Tulip.
Suddenly, the transparent, cold, and vague resentful shadows all stopped, like frozen insects.
Then, they turned their bodies without hesitation and flew to the back of the black tulip, with strange-shaped spiritual creatures following closely behind.
In less than a second, the skeletons and zombies who controlled the ship to adjust the artillery also betrayed General Hell. The front deck area was immediately empty, leaving only Ludwell.
Bang!
Klein landed on the deck with his hat and landed in front of Lutherville.
His body arched slightly, let go of his right hand pressing his hat, and his eyes locked at the Hell Admiral wearing a silver-white mask.
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