Chapter 117 Forced to Retreat

"Euron Greyjoy! Will you Iron Islands rebel against the Iron Throne again?"

Horace's questioning voice sounded feeble in the storm.

To this kind of question, Euron didn't even bother to answer. He smiled evilly and jumped onto the deck quickly, just in time to avoid the slash of a Qingting Island soldier.

laugh--

A machete with a peculiar shape pierced the chest of another Qingting Island soldier, and then lifted it up.

Thick blood gushes out, and the soldier's head and neck are broken open, leaving only the headless corpse standing in front of Euron.

"The dead never die."

Euron was covered in blood, like a demon walking out of hell, and was so frightened that the Qingting Island soldiers around him did not dare to step forward.

"Let me see if you die!"

Horace roared wildly and charged forward waving his sword.

A battle ax struck hard where Euron was, opening a large hole in the deck.

Swish——

So, he no longer wasted energy chasing, but stopped where he was, holding a shield in one hand and a battle ax in the other, his eyes firmly fixed on Euron's figure, waiting for the opponent to attack first.

Euron, however, seemed to be immune to the constraints of gravity and instead walked up the sloping deck.

From a distance, Samwell looks like he is holding a ball of fire!

Woo——

Just as he was about to step forward to help, Samwell suddenly turned his head and looked to the right——

The stormy ocean is basically this person's playground.

Get down!

The long sword and the scimitar met, but Horace's heart sank because he found that the opponent's sword had no strength at all.

The violent sea wind suddenly stopped, and the turbulent waves suddenly calmed down. At this moment, the originally turbulent sea seemed to have suddenly held its breath, waiting for something, welcoming something...

The side of the ship was also blasted to pieces by the sword light, turning into countless burning fireballs and falling into the sea.

Seeing Euron standing like a tarsus behind him, and several pirates surrounding him in front of him, Samwell gritted his teeth and slammed into the cabin.

The strong sense of crisis caused Samwell to roll on the spot and only then dodged the fatal blow.

In fact, he was no longer able to swing the second sword at this time.

Attendant Katu finally took the giant sword [Dawn] over.

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the night sky, and the intense light blinded everyone for a moment.

But at this moment, his blue pupils suddenly shrank.

The giant sword is unsheathed.

On the milky white glass-like sword, mysterious lines of red and gold appeared again, increasing in number until they densely covered the entire sword body.

Samwell fled in embarrassment. The violently shaking deck and the pursuers behind him made it impossible for him to regain his balance. The battle ax in his hand was also lost, leaving only his shield.

call--

Although he wished that the two Redwin brothers would die in the hands of pirates, he really couldn't let them die now.

"The dead will rise again..."

Swish——

After all, the soldiers on Qingting Island still need to rely on their command, and when a powerful enemy attacks, internal strife is the most stupid thing to do.

Boom!

Lucas finally understood what Samwell meant, and saw that the old knight could no longer care about the threat of his opponent, and made an action that could be called suicide on the battlefield——

Samwell realized more and more that it was a very unwise move to fight someone like "Crow's Eye" at sea.

The situation on the deck seemed to be very bad. The soldiers on Qingting Island were completely suppressed by the pirates.

He's not that idiot like Hopper.

Damn you idiot! I'll kill you sooner or later!

Samwell looked at Hopper's back and cursed secretly.

Euron did not take the opportunity to make up for it. He seemed to realize something. He turned around without hesitation, jumped into the dark sea.

He took a breath, calmed his heartbeat, and then got out of the big hole in the wall.

He didn't know when he came behind Samwell, and the scimitar in his hand was like the dark god of death, silently slashing towards his neck.

The next moment, the pirates woke up from a dream, jumped into the sea one after another, and fled.

Hobber Redwin!

The second son of the Earl of Qingting Island was hiding in a dark corner with a sword. Only when he saw Samwell's gaze did he turn his head with a guilty conscience.

A dozen pirates and three or four unlucky Qingting Island soldiers were struck by the sword light and instantly turned into balls of flame.

But Horace had completely lost his balance, and his whole body hit the side of the ship with a thud.

Samwell quickly threw away his shield and took the greatsword.

It was only then that Samwell slowly returned [Dawn] to the scabbard.

The icy torrential rain was falling, but it could not dim the flame even a little bit.

The strong feeling of weightlessness made Samwell stagger, and what made him even more panicked was that the black figure on the mast was missing!

Fortunately, he was wearing light armor. After Euron's scimitar penetrated the weak part of the joint, it still got stuck.

Among the flying sawdust, Samwell continued to track the black figure.

The two figures passed each other.

Lucas finally couldn't help but turned around and saw Samwell slowly pulling out the great sword [Dawn]——

The wind and rain hit us, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Damn it!

Euron laughed loudly and was about to come up and give the eldest son of Qingting Island a blow.

He held the cold hilt of the sword with his right hand, his anxious heart suddenly calmed down, his eyes slowly swept across the audience, and he shouted at the Lucas knight in front:

"Lucas! Get down!"

Samwell found Euron again, fighting with the knight Lucas Dayne.

As the giant sword was slowly unsheathed, the inscription burned violently, and every line seemed to spurt red flames.

Unfortunately, Euron still escaped, and the sword light only cut off his black cloak, and the golden sea monster's coat of arms on it was burnt and twisted in the flames, and was ultimately unrecognizable.

boom!

The warship crashed back into the sea, and the violent impact caused everyone on the deck to stagger——

But Euron had the upper hand and showed no mercy, laughing wildly and chasing after him.

"My lord, your sword!"

Silver snake-like lightning also filled the night sky, but it still could not cover up the brilliance of the sword light.

The retreat horn finally sounded, and each pirate ship quietly disappeared into the darkness.

Euron also saw that Samwell had terrifying power, so he deliberately did not fight him head-on. He walked quickly on the violently bumpy deck, and could even make actions that violated the laws of physics, leaving Samwell with nothing but strange strength.

Nowhere to use.

But the next moment, he felt a fiery and terrifying aura rising from his side.

At this time, the warship was just carried to the top of the wave by the huge wave, and it stayed in the air for a short time.

Except Euron.

boom!

The wooden wall exploded under the huge impact.

Bang——

"The dead will not die, but they will rise again, even more powerful!"

Bang!

Samwell knocked another pirate in front of him away, but still couldn't touch the corner of Euron's clothes.

But Samwell just stared at him until he couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to fight.

The red sword light poured down, like a volcano erupting.

clang--
To be continued...