"Crack!" The sound of the bone breaking became the last sound the pirate heard. The remaining trace of consciousness made him realize that it was the sound of his tibia breaking.

He didn't expect that he would die like this.

However, Vitoria did not have the habit of wasting time on the dead, and threw the body off the deck and disappeared directly into the sea.

There was only one enemy left in front of the female warrior, and the result was greatly beyond Will's expectations.

The professional only hesitated for a second and then rushed out to the side of the ship, intending to jump into the sea to escape. However, the dagger that suddenly appeared from the shadow seemed to have been waiting there, penetrated directly into his throat.

After dealing with the frightened musketeers, Shadow Assassin and Wang Yue had already surrounded themselves from behind.

Will, who has been bullying the weak for many years, never thought that he would one day become the weak. In his heart, this was originally a pleasant hunting journey.

Will suddenly realized Mama's faint smile and the strange silence of the "little demon" Tyrion before he set out.

Damn Lannister family! This is a trap!

From the very beginning, they knew the true strength and background of this group of people, so when they started to compete for this new ship and pursue the enemy, the damn new man just protested symbolically and retreated.

The backbone of this boat is all old friends who are loyal to him, and he has carefully selected them himself. If they die here, the one that belongs to him on Treasure Island will completely become the on-the-trade meal of the Lannister family.

Will took a few steps back, away from the female warrior with obvious violent characteristics, and tilted the sword in his hand to defend against possible attacks at a forty-five degrees: "If I say I want to surrender, what kind of treatment will you give me?"

Will looked at the professions around him vigilantly, constantly spinning his body and gaze, leaving as little blind spots as possible: "I know a lot of secrets of Cersei Lannister. I am not a minion, my intelligence is very valuable."

But Will miscalculated the reason of the Female Warrior.

Vitoriya took the scary shackles and stepped forward a few steps: "Shut up, coward, I was not interested in your information before I beat you! I will dig the secrets of Lannister and Treasure Island by myself!"

I, Cao! Will's heart seemed to run through countless Cao Nima. He suddenly felt that this was the pirate among pirates and the man among men.

Without looking at the light, Will knew that he was less than five meters away from the trap door he had reserved before. The pirate leader who had a strong desire to survive threw the sword he regarded as treasures in his usual manner directly in front of Li Yanlong: "Boy, you have never set foot on Treasure Island. I don't know how many traps and wealth we have buried on it, but I know it!"

Will glanced around and felt that none of the people seemed to be kind-hearted. He tried harder and shouted: "I am very sincere! Please give me a chance!"

Because of Will's words and the rogue behavior of throwing weapons, no one noticed that the other party's feet were constantly moving closer in one direction.

"I think it might save us a lot of trouble if he thinks about it." Mancini stood up against the barrel, and the lead bullet penetrated his thigh: "I received news from Ji Wanbing that the witch needs our assistance, and the coordinates are not far from us."

Just as the players were about to accept Will's proposal, the cunning pirate leader had successfully squirmed to the trap door, and his heel was knocked and disappeared directly.

"I hope you have the opportunity to set foot on Treasure Island and make the Lannisters pay the price. Goodbye!" Will just landed on the lower deck and activated the teleportation ring he brought with him.

As an experienced pirate, Will has always cherished his life, and most of his value is spent on the ring in his hand, which can perform a medium- and long-distance teleportation.

The teleportation location is a secret property in another city far away from Anthony Harbour.

That was chosen by Will a long time ago as a hiding place for retirement or escape. It not only hides a lot of money, but also has enough food and fresh water for one person to use for three months.

Of course, Will never thought that he would use it so early. This was originally a way out of caution.

"I knew that such a guy who looked like a white-faced person would not have the courage to fight to the end even when he was middle-aged." The samurai stood at the edge of the trap door, looking at the space that was already empty below, and spat out disdainfully.

"Forget it, we still have serious things to do. This is where Ji Wanbing sent it. We'd better hurry up." Mancini had already given a simple hemostasis treatment for his wound before, and he was also a little regretful at this time.

A senior executive who knows the secrets of the Pirates Group will obviously bring a lot of convenience to the next plan of the Retribution Team.

"Old Li, you have changed the place. This is our new ship!" Li Yanlong picked up the stinging sword thrown at his feet with satisfaction, and put it on his waist with satisfaction.

The players ignored the dead bodies and wounded on the deck, and the pirates who defected to the players began to identify their enemies themselves.

Pirates who are willing to join players are assigned to their original positions. As for those who are unwilling, I'm sorry, as long as they are pirates who can still move, they are not so scrupulous.

Especially a group of professionals on our side were cleaned up like cutting vegetables and melons on the other side, and even Mr. Will ran away, so what psychological pressure was there?

After counting, the players had nearly 100 pirates, more than 30 injured people with rescue value, and the remaining ones were more than 80 corpses and more than twenty seriously injured people.

Because the players were acting quickly, most of the dead and wounded were shot and killed by musketeers before. Of course, these murderers have been completely wiped out by Wang Yue and the Shadow Assassin.

In this battle, the players seized a new type of pirate ship, fifteen artillery, nearly a hundred muskets, a number of high-quality gunpowder, and other fragments.

Of course, on the bottom deck of the new pirate ship, there are still a hundred slaves who are unknown to the truth, who are still responsible for powering the ships when attacking and heading against the wind.

No one will consider their ideas for the time being, at least, no one will consider them until the players feel that the problem at hand is solved.

The seriously injured and some pirates were put back into the pirate ship that the players had occupied before. The new warship dragged the damaged pirate ship and began to set sail in the direction of the far southern continent.

Those seriously injured people who were hit by muskets or had excessive bleeding, even if they were exhausted to death by Li Bingheng, they could not save their lives with their existing medical conditions.

They were placed on another ship, only because the players were temporarily unable to accept the practice of throwing them directly into the sea.

That is the common way for pirates to treat seriously injured people.

On this side, the players regrouped and headed for new goals, but on the other side, Will did not have a smooth journey.

In the secret room with teleportation secrets, Will's face turned black and lost his weapon. The teleportation ring in his hand also turned into ashes.

The wealth accumulated by cholera in the sea for many years is basically stored on Treasure Island except for the rings and weapons they use to buy in their hands.

Considering the strange attitude of the Lannister family before, Will felt that he could consider rehiring old employees after the resurgence of the Dongfeng.

However, when Will walked out of the secret room and planned to have a big meal to make up for his injured heart, an accident happened.

The hiding place that Wiel specially selected is neither lively nor on the street. It is a small independent villa with four or five rooms, located in the aristocratic area of ​​the city.

At this time, the room was in a mess, with seven or eight blood-stained and covered in foul smell, and soldiers in armor were eating Will's reserved food voraciously.

When they saw Will appear from the secret room, both sides were stunned.

The soldiers who were already in a state of high tension were as if they were blown up, and they drew out their weapons one by one, and they didn't even have the chance to speak to Will.

"Dou!Dou!Dou!"

Suddenly, a series of bell ringing sounds came outside the window. The sound like a death knell made the group of embarrassed warriors stand there as if they were hit by the time pause spell.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall warrior with a triangular metal helmet walked in, seemingly no surprise to Will who suddenly appeared.

The huge axe gun that was resisted by the triangular head on the shoulder was very unfriendly and left a deep mark on the wall. Similar marks were already densely packed with many traces on the wall.

"Is there a new one? I just came out to help." Triangle Head's voice was loud: "The plague zombie was found in the south. If you don't want to die today, just bravely join the killing. Now everyone is following me!"

The soldiers followed Triangle out of the room in a daze. Will was standing there without moving, but the Triangle knocked on the wall with an axe and gun, and said impatiently: "I'm talking about everyone, don't let me repeat what I said."

Will didn't know what was going on here, so he planned to follow him and take a look first. Although the plague zombie sounded bad, Will vaguely felt that he had jumped from a big pit into a larger pit.

Will's feeling was correct. The moment he walked out of the room, he regretted that he had not surrendered obediently before.

The dark clouds enveloped the entire sky, although it was daytime, it was still gloomy, with huge crows surrounding the sky. The road originally paved with bluestone was blackened by blood. I don’t know how many people were killed here.

The smell of blood and stench of corpses in the air made Will, the old pirate who was used to killing, feel disgusted.

On the street, more than a dozen old men and women dragged the bodies from where they came from, numbly piled up the bodies together and ignited them with flames.

Everyone was dressed in a ragged manner, like a walking zombie, and turned a blind eye to the environment in front of them.

Right in front of Will, a wall piled up of corpses blocked the streets, and a large amount of wire passed through the corpses and fixed them together, as if afraid that they would come back to life again.

Will felt his bladder was a little soft and weak, but he had no way out.

In this world, the caster has always been Tsengchi's favorite target.

Most of them have a strong desire for knowledge and their moral concepts are very different from ordinary people. Many times, you can't even tell whether a mage is crazy because he is confused by Tsengchi or is his nature.

In this regard, the witch kings have almost achieved the ultimate.

Most witch kings are not without moral values ​​and bottom lines, but they are obviously beyond the limits of the world and are used to looking at the entire world from a higher level.

For example, converting an entire continent into its own test site, treating all the creatures on it as test subjects, or waking up the ancient Roman Empire from its sleep and drawing inspiration from the sparks born after the collision of the new and old civilizations.

Stewart once felt that he was already a real spellcaster. It was not until he knew through Tsengchi's vision that the real spellcaster was in this world that he realized that he was just a weed planted by Victor.

Stewart's unwillingness and strong desire for revenge, as well as his desire for magical power, made him continuously provide Tsengchi with power.

As the most patient and wise man among the four evil gods of Chaos, Tsengqi is very generous.

Talent? It's not a problem. Under the indoctrination and transformation of chaotic psychic energy, Stewart felt as if every pore was actively absorbing the magic energy around him.

That sense of fulfillment made Stewart obsessed with it, and he had never had such an experience!

Knowledge? It is also not a problem. With Stewart's shallow understanding of magical skills, Tsengchi did not even need to instill truly powerful knowledge into him. Just a little bit of fur, the primary apprentice became arrogant.

As for equipment and money? This is simply an insult to a real spellcaster. If he wants, even if he grabs a handful of soil, he can still use it as a real gold flower.

Stewart held the staff twisted by the flesh and blood in his hand, released a teleportation technique at the bottom of the sea, and disappeared directly in the sea water.

This method of casting that completely replaces magic by psychic energy and forcibly tear apart the space can see the hidden dangers in it.

It is directly consuming the caster's life. Not only that, the psionic power fluctuations left by this spell in place are still clearly and variable even if they are more than ten kilometers away.

That pure sub-space flavor made all nearby paladins responsible for detecting psionic fluctuations perceive their existence, as well as his real target, the Castle of the Demon Hunter.

Dale Seaworth didn't understand why Chaos attacked the Demon Hunter's residence. Even when most of the Paladins were out on missions, there were still more than one hundred priests in the castle.

Even if a small chaos crack appears, they can hold on for a while.

Now, the evil witch is right in front of you and must be dealt with before their situation worsens!
Chapter completed!