If you think about it carefully, you will be the same. Not to mention the shells that are more than 20 kilograms, even if a smaller shot put is thrown from the four floors, can anyone catch it?

Oh, there is still a chance for someone.

"Fatty, don't block it hard, use dead gloves to shake it." Xiao Ling reminded during dodging.

The fat man understood. The next shell flew over and did not use a shield, and he directly touched it with bloody hands. He activated the ability to hold the shells tightly. It was like... the performance of a Tai Chi master in movies and TV. He stuck the shells with bloody hands, dragged them from in front of him to behind him, "Ahhhhh!" and made a sound, and the veins burst.

Such an operation requires both strength and... it hurts! His hand has been seriously injured. His body has condensed the strength and finally dissolved the impact of the shell. He suddenly threw the shell back with a spin.

Xiao Ling stopped him: "Don't throw it away, you will have to repair it later..."

I didn't understand what Xiao Ling meant for a moment, but the fat man still listened to him and threw the shell into the sea "splash", grinning {no + quled and handed Xiao Ling both hands: "But... what should I do next?"

Xiao Ling took out the scalpel and scraped the fat man's bloody palm and back to help him relieve the pain.

The fat man understood this time. With his own ability, it was not difficult to intercept the shells. Since he didn't need to throw the shells back, he stood at the bow of the boat. When he saw the shells sticking to the shells, he exerted force to lead them to the shells. No matter where they were led, it would be fine if they were not led to the boat.

Although the shells flying from the enemy ships are quite powerful, they are thrown out by people with bare hands, not shot from the gun barrel. With their current reflex nerves, it is not too difficult to avoid or deflect.

However, getting the shells done does not mean getting everything done.

During the fierce battle, the Black Flag Pirate Ship drifted away quickly while rubbing the boat. In a blink of an eye, you can see the stern of the ship, and it will be completely wiped in a few seconds.

And the boat is not only not closer to the ship, but is getting farther and farther away, because no one rows, and is constantly pushed away by the impact of the shells...

The commander on the ship really has two tricks. Once he subdued the extraordinary, he immediately controlled the situation and reversed the situation. Talent! Xiao Ling touched his jaw and evaluated.

Of course he would not make a mistake like capturing the thief first to capture the king. In fact, starting from the fall of the extraordinary man on the opposite side, the subsequent changes were all as he expected. Although he knew that killing the extraordinary man first would make the enemy stronger, he still did so.

He wanted to see more about how much the commander on the ship could do. This can only be experienced best in actual combat.

By the way, I also want to let my teammates adapt to it. In this world, the battle is in this world. Everyone has lived a very comfortable life on the island in front. If you don’t adjust the rhythm quickly and integrate it into the task, something will likely happen later.

Now the purpose is basically achieved!

Hearing the fat man's question, he replied calmly: "What should I do next? It depends on you, Qiu Ran's." He waved his hand and suddenly a blurry and hazy figure emerged from the water, and Qian Ying was dragging a thick rope in her hand.

The female ghost Chu Tiantian with her body!

She disappeared as soon as the storm stopped. Everyone thought she had been put away and their feelings had been sent by Xiao Ling.

This end of the rope fell into the fat man's hand. The other end of the rope...of course it was fixed somewhere in the hull. As the pirate ship passed by, the rope tightened and approached quickly. The fat man and the big guy suddenly realized and laughed. Why didn't you say this big move to turn the tables? Hold the rope tightly and start exerting force.

A small boat that ran in the opposite direction with the pirate ship. A pause drew a gradual closing line, turned around and followed the rhythm of the pirate ship.

The sailors on the pirate ship were cheering for victory. Since the two ships were successfully staggered, next...even if it was done. Someone was excited to move the stern gun, intending to wait for the boat to have a shooting angle. He made a few shots to make it very exciting, but they suddenly discovered that the boat was not thrown away, but happily turned around and caught up with him...

What the hell? At first, they didn't believe it, so they rubbed their eyes and looked at it.

It's really a ghost! The female ghost in white was floating on the boat. After thinking about it carefully, they, who were experienced, immediately understood that they were being stripped of their carts, but they were stripped of their boats.

Moreover, the opposite side was very cunning, and the parts they were scattered were hidden in the water, and the wind and waves were so strong that they could not see them from the water. They could only watch the other party work together, "Hey! Hey!" They kept exerting force to tighten the ropes, and the small boat pulled closer and closer to the pirate ship.

"Continue to throw the shells! Continue to throw the shells! Don't stop!" The sailors who were stunned for a moment, knew the situation shouted, and ran along the side of the ship to the stern.

But how could there be a chance?

The small boat fixed on one end on the boat had already completed the most difficult process by using the pulling force of the rope - approaching the pirate ship. At this moment, it was only one or two meters away from the sailing ship, and you could reach it with your hand.

This distance is Lin Qiuran's home court.

"Super cold water dragon!" The high-pressure water column appeared with his thoughts, and a beautiful white arc drew out in the air and sprayed onto the stern deck. It was like a firefighter holding a water dragon to save the fire in the sky.

Of course, the same water spraying has a completely different effect. Lin Qiuran's water fell to the ground and turned into ice, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of square meters of ice rink was laid at the stern of the boat. The ice water also frozen the railings on the side of the boat, and even flowed down along the railings, condensed ice edges outside the railings, freezing the hanging fishing nets and the boat.

"Crack, just..." Those who ran quickly rushed into the ice water area and were being poured on, holding the shells for a few steps, slowly step by step, slower and slower, and quickly frozen into ice sculptures, with a shape similar to "The Discus Thrower".

Those who ran slowly did not catch up with the ice water soaked, and then caught up with the ground and turned into an ice rink.

"Shi Liu! Shi Liu! Shi Liu!" He reacted slowly and hugged the shell and slid directly to the stern of the boat, falling from above or below the railing, and falling into the sea.

He quickly responded and hugged the ship's side and fixed his body, but the shell could not be held. "Gululu...sheliu..." He rolled and slid out of the stern and fell to the sea.

An unlucky sailor who fell into the water just emerged from the sea and was hit by a shell. His head instantly cracked and his flesh was blurred...

While Lin Qiuran's ice water was showing his power, the fat man also pulled the rope and pulled the boat to the side of the boat. After fixing it, he stuck the three-phase shield at an angle with the hull, covering everyone below.

Then he accumulated his mind power, and his elastic boots suddenly exerted force. The boat sank down, and his burly body rushed up two or three meters high, holding his gloves to stick to the outer deck of the ship. His whole body was like a flexible gecko, winding and moving upwards.

In just over ten seconds, I climbed to a height of ten meters and overturned the ship deck.

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"Bang! Bang! Wow! Wow!" A musketeer immediately shot at him, and the bullets and arrows hit sparks, and only slight scratches were made on his body.

The sailors were slightly stunned, and then pulled their swords and rushed forward. "Dang! Dang!" The fat man flew towards him with two fists, and he threw the knife away at will, knocking down one by one.

"Ada Ada!" In an instant, he kicked out again, and the elastic boots could be activated, kicking the few people who were later, and each fell. But in the blink of an eye, there was no one standing on the deck.

"Hahahaha, I finally got you up." The fat man smiled at the sky, as if oss, "Everyone listened... It's a disaster. It's all, it's all, it's all, it's all, it's all, it's all... "

The tangled sailors violently broke up and cleared out a clearing. He left the ropes on the side of the boat and the hanging fishing nets. This old sailboat has many pieces of fragments to assist people.

Not long after, Xiao Ling, who was like a scarecrow, came up first, accompanied by the female ghost Chu Tiantian, and then Lin Qiuran and Wei Feifei with her butt skin blooming...

The battle ended here. Although the sailors were loyal, they were mainly loyal to the roles set by the master, and they had not yet reached the point of being crazy and ignoring their lives. Seeing that the enemy was invincible, they surrendered one after another.

The sword and gun were dropped, the sails fell and stopped drifting, and everyone came to the deck to line up and stood.

"Hey, who shot the fourth shell? Stand up!" The fat man exhaled. This person made his team become the culprit who relied on the team.

"Who has thrown us with shells? Take one step forward! Don't force me to move." Lin Qiuran also said. These people are the suspects whose butts were smashed into blood.

A group of people couldn't help looking at the stern of the boat, where they were all. Some fell into the sea and were climbing onto the boat, while others were frozen into ice sculptures and could not move for the time being.

"Okay." Lin Qiuran nodded, relieved her anger a little, pointed at her butt and looked sad, "Sister Feifei, just give us a bag."

Wei Feifei was healing Xiao Ling's injuries, digging bullets, pulling arrows, and the vampire's physique would weaken the pain. In addition, the scalpels were dinging and dinging, and a small pile was accumulated on the deck in a short while.

The process was just over. After listening to Lin Qiuran's words, Wei Feifei nodded: "Come now."

The blood flow speed of the Immortal Body slows down and there is no need to stop bleeding. Xiao Ling has the Resurrection Clothes, and the accompanying skill can be regained full health in ten seconds. She clapped her hands and walked towards Lin Qiuran.

Lin Qiuran smiled dryly: "Feifei, I'm joking." The place where he was injured was really indecent.

"I'm a nurse, what have I seen before?" Wei Feifei glared at him, "Let's go down!"

"...I'm fine, I'm fine! Really!" Lin Qiuran jumped away.

The enemy surrendered and reached the most popular interrogation stage. Xiao Ling smiled and rubbed his hands to walk forward: "Who commanded the battle just now?"

The boats of people looked at the several goods that were tilted down from the observation stand.

"Besides them, right?" Xiao Ling asked again.

This time, his eyes turned to the old sailor. Xiao Ling nodded, knowing it.

I walked over and pulled out the poisonous fangs from several extraordinary people. The poisonous fangs will only make people paralyzed, and at most it will be unconscious and will not kill people.

Five extraordinary people woke up quickly.

Looking up, I saw Xiao Ling, and the first greeting I heard was: "Hey, everyone, I'm sorry, I'll kill you. Your ship and men are really good..." (To be continued...)

: Fight, fight... fight a disaster:
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