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Chapter 248 Battle against Admiral Hell

Chapter 248 Fighting against the Hell Admiral

Roman looked at the famous pirates in the five seas quietly, but he didn't feel any fear in his heart, but he was a little moved that such a legendary character had also come to him.

This is 55,000 pounds for walking!

And this is just a reward for the country of Ruon, and does not include the magical objects on him, his extraordinary characteristics, and this "black tulip".

This is why Roman sighed.

Roman also saw the situation on the "Black Tulip".

There were only a few living people on the ship, standing in all directions of the ship, and the ones who were controlling the ship were the undead creatures controlled by "Hell Admiral" Ludwell.

A white skeleton, either unclothed or covered in leather armor, was busy controlling the sails, and the pale corpse with a long sword was patrolling back and forth, looking around with her eyes dyed with green flames, and shadows,

Resurrection, various strange spiritual creatures sometimes fly and circle, sometimes drill into the spirit, and show a transparent face with unclear eyebrows and eyes on the side.

As the ship approached, the Black Falcon entered the range of the artillery fire of the Black Tulip.

Its hull obviously shifted to one side, and dozens of cannons on the side were aimed at the Black Falcon.

As "Hell Admiral" Ludwell touched the silver-white mask, a loud banging sound came one after another.

The shells flew over, and some land fell into the water, some land fell in front of the Black Falcon, splashing waves.

Roman knew that this was the first calibration attack and the real bombardment was coming soon.

None of the Black Falcon escaped. The sailors on the ship had already prepared artillery on the side, and also slightly deflected the bow of the ship while advancing, preparing to bombard the bombardment and fight back.

Roman stood at the bow of the ship, with swords and shields behind him, and a cane hanging around his waist, staring at the upcoming artillery fire with a bright look.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Roman looked at the shells flying towards the Black Falcon, raised his hands, and arrows formed by flames condensed in the air and flew towards the shells.

Since Roman currently has limited control over flames, he only intercepted most of the artillery that targeted the hull, mast, sail, and muzzle, and some of the shells still fell on the Black Falcon.

Sparks shone in the air, and fragments splashed, like fireworks blooming.

Although it was not able to completely intercept it, this action also made everyone on the "Black Falcon" angry.

They knew that there was also a strong man on this ship who could effectively resist and was not completely helpless.

The artillery fire of the Black Falcon only eliminated one strange spirit after another in the air and did not cause substantial damage to the "Black Tulip".

But this counterattack also seemed to have interest the "Hell Admiral". He raised his right hand and touched the silver-white mask on his face.

The place on the Black Falcon that was exploded by artillery fire suddenly became deep, and translucent versions of illusory hideous creatures kept popping up from the holes, and pale corpses stretched out their rotten meat strips.

The palms of the hand, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,

All kinds of undead creatures crowded out from the holes and came to the "Black Falcon".

The adventurers on the ship all used their own methods, but they had little effect. Ordinary guns had very limited damage to the undead creatures.

However, there are not many extraordinary people among these adventurers, and they cannot make more effective resistance.

Even on the semi-open sea of ​​extraordinary people, the number of extraordinary people is quite sparse.

Generally, a Sequence 9, who is good at fighting, can become famous in a small area, and a Sequence 7, has a certain popularity in a sea.

Either a well-known adventurer or a famous pirate who offers a reward of several thousand pounds.

Adventurer Mutual Aid will certainly not have many extraordinary people.

Just as Sotos Young and his men worked hard to eliminate the undead creatures after another, the adventurers and sailors gradually fell into despair, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the Black Falcon.

It was like coming from the deep night to dawn, and the crew and sailors felt a bright but not dazzling light.

And the undead creatures with different shapes continued to melt in the dark light and turned into ashes.

Only a few powerful undead creatures were left behind. Although they suffered trauma, they were not completely purified.

Seeing this, Roman did not increase the intensity of the Storm of Light, but took out the "Storm Holy Emblem" from his arms, infusing a little spirituality, and inspiring lightning.

The flashes accurately hit the "living" undead creatures, and also hit the dark holes in the hull on the deck.

As the lightning flashed like a silver snake, the "Black Falcon" returned to tranquility, and the terrifying and weird undead creatures seemed to have never appeared before.

Without paying attention to the awe-inspiring eyes of the crew and adventurers, Roman looked at the "Black Tulip" in the distance.

Roman felt that the "Storm of Light" was enough to eliminate the remaining undead creatures and "Dead Caves" just now. The main reason why he did not continue to increase his efforts to inspire the "Storm of Light" was that it was too spiritually consuming.

At this moment, the strong enemy is on the side, and the military reinforcements will appear at some point. Of course, we must save our spirituality in case of emergencies.

Lightning strikes that can be stimulated by less spirituality and have obvious effects on undead creatures are naturally the best choice.

At this time, the distance between the two ships was getting closer and closer, and attacks from the "Black Tulips" continued to attack the "Black Falcon", and were romanized with orange flames, or by the morning light

The spears formed by the light are dissolved one by one.

However, Roman, who seemed to be calm and calm, was still very alert in his heart at this moment, because the attacks that just now did not come from Ludwell's hand, he was just standing quietly, as if waiting for something.

Roman had no expression on the surface, with empty hands, looking at Ludwell, the "Hell Admiral" in the distance.

In the hollow of Ludville's silver-white mask, two pale flames were burning quietly.

As the distance narrowed, Roman saw undead creatures, undead and shadows rushing towards the dawn in front of Roman, like waves of tides, trying to turn Roman into

Flooded.

Suddenly, Ludwell raised his left hand, aimed his palm at Roman, and spread his five fingers.

In an instant, a yellow-green mist appeared between the Black Falcon and the Black Tulip, and in front of Ludwell, a quaint bronze door appeared in the yellow-green mist.

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(End of this chapter)


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