This Game is Not Easy ~

Actually, Sharp Blade doesn't really need Fang Yi's answer.

The only reason he opened his mouth to ask is to observe the reaction of the other party and verify his own thoughts by speaking.

At this moment, it seems that it should be close to ten.

I was underestimated...

At this moment, the two groups had the same idea in their hearts and looked at each other.

"Ming Shang, how much undead power is left?"

Since they got the ghost ship, they have been accumulating necromancy power, and the reserve should be very large.

However, Ming Shang's answer surprised Yu Thorn for a moment.

Because the remaining undead power is too small, it is only enough to repair the ship and revive this fragile body several times.

Too careless... If he hadn't been killed by the first shot, there should still be a lot of necromancy left.

Since there is no way out, then... war!

"Use necromantic power to repair the ghost ship and support me at the rear."

When the sharp blade heard the words, his pupils shrank.

"...Are you going to..."

"That's right!"

Skull Feather Thorn's gaze looked forward, staring at Fang Yi.

"I want to board the ship!"

Deck battles can give full play to their advantages.

In addition, with the backing of Ming Shang, I have no worries.

Once he is defeated, Ming Shang can continue to escape and delay time.

With Ming Shang as his teammate, Feather Thorn has received quite a lot of news.

He also knows very well about Samsara. If he really can't fight by force alone, then rely on Ming Shang's wisdom to let him escape, and use external forces like Samsara to kill Dongmen Zui!

This is how our Yuming team fights!

This is the strength of our Yuming team!

Dongmen Zui, get ready to endure our joint offensive!

After understanding Feather Thorn's intention, the sharp blade nodded slightly and began to cooperate.

The ghost ship began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those damaged parts were densely filled with white bones, and soon returned to normal functions.

The speed was deliberately slowed down, and the distance between the two sides gradually narrowed.

"Fire!"

After the distance was close to a certain level, it was Fang Yi who was the first to issue the attack order.

This distance...it shouldn't be.

The sharp blade was slightly startled, and looked puzzled.

He has investigated the attack range of the artillery and calculated the distance between the two.

Under normal circumstances, in this position, the artillery can't attack at all.

Is it a trick? Trying to distract me with words and lose good judgment...

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The sharp blade just thought of this, sparks have already appeared on the muzzle on the opposite side, and the artillery bombarded in a parabolic state.

After just visualizing it for a second, the sharp blade immediately made a judgment.

"…rush!"

The ghost ship accelerated, and instantly became closer, avoiding the attack from above, and at the same time exposing the opponent's ship to its attack range.

"...Feather thorn!"

"coming!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Dozens of ropes, from the hands of the skeleton soldiers, landed on the Black Finger accurately.

The ropes were fixed, and the skeleton soldiers glided down from the sky one after another, rushing towards the Black Finger.

And the feather thorns are mixed in.

Although Feather Thorn's eyes flickered with the fire of the soul, but under the cover of many skeletons, he was not discovered for the first time.

"Skull, the skeleton is attacking!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Facing the skeletal soldiers gliding down, Fang Yi's crew members were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and they were extremely pale.

The combat effectiveness of the men of both sides is not yet easy to assess.

But as far as psychological quality is concerned, the skeleton soldiers who have no emotion completely overwhelm Fang Yi's subordinates.

Under this kind of psychological pressure, it is not bad to be able to play half of the usual combat power.

These guys...

Fang Yi felt a little helpless. After all, he was not an elite subordinate, but a group of recruited pirates.

They can also play a good role in fighting humans in peacetime.

But in the face of non-human beings, he is rather timid and can't let go of his hands and feet.

Bang bang bang bang.

The first group of skeleton soldiers landed successfully, like war machines, they immediately mercilessly killed the surrounding people.

Although the crew held machetes and fought desperately to resist, casualties were gradually increasing.

boom!

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the front.

Looking at the sound, it turned out to be a fragment of a wine bottle all over the place.

Beside the shard, the captain of the Blackfinger, the old-fashioned old man, wiped the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

The skeleton soldiers' offensive suddenly slowed down, leaned against each other cautiously, and looked at Fang Yi nervously.

Fang Yi's crew all looked shocked, their momentum improved a lot, and they weren't as timid as they were at first.

"Captain Gale!"

"Great! Captain Gale is about to take action!"

They witnessed Fang Yi grow from a little pirate in the Fragment Sea to the ghost Gal in the Nether Sea.

There is blind trust in Fang Yi's strength.

It seems that as long as Fang Yi goes to battle, as long as Fang Yi is still there, they will be invincible.

In one year, although the crew did not turn into excellent soldiers, it turned them into followers of Fang Yi.

If you don't fight, you will win!

Except for the group of Black Sky Pirates, they have never seen Lord Gael suffer a loss.

This battle will be no exception!

Watching Lord Gale summon the epee out of thin air in his right hand, the cries of the crowd kept coming, and the fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

"Lord Gayle! Lord Gayle! Lord Gayle!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Baimang gathered the sword body and stepped on the lotus mark under his feet.

The figure suddenly became blurred, and a white light rushed into the group of skeletons as quickly as lightning.

Rotate horizontally for half a circle and wait until Fang Yi stops.

The first batch of skeletons that landed have been smashed to the ground.

Judging from the remains of the skeletons, all of them were cut across the waist, killing them with one blow.

"Master Gale!"

The cheers suddenly rose and fell.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

In the cheers one after another, the second batch of skeletons successfully boarded the ship, and the leader was the feather thorn with soul fire in both eyes!

creak creak creak...

The skeletons who were cut off by Fang Yi just now were all reborn from their broken bones and got up again.

"Fu, resurrected?!"

"How could this be? Are these skeletons immortal?"

The fighting spirit that had just ignited suddenly shrank back.

Not dead? how is this possible.

Fang Yi's gaze crossed the group of skeletons and looked at the ghost ship behind him.

There, Sharpblade's face became more and more ugly, as if he was controlling something, and his expression was very tired.

"Notify the gunner and attack the ships in front immediately!"

As soon as his subordinates took their orders away, there was a commotion on the side of the skeleton group.

Step!

It wasn't until the feather thorn stepped out, standing in front of all the skeletons like a leader, that the commotion calmed down.

Zheng!

Two green daggers appeared out of thin air and landed on Feather Thorn's palm.

"Dongmen Zui, I finally waited... I finally waited for this moment, the moment I fought with you again! What does it feel like, it's hot, it's so hot! Everything is hot! It's bloody, it's so hot! The blood is boiling! Look at it, this time, I must be ashamed!"

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Squeaky.

All the bones in Yu Thorn's body were shaking slightly, as if they would fall apart at any time.

The voice fell, and he gently floated the two daggers in front of the skull...

"Dongmen Zui, you have to be careful, these two daggers of mine are poisonous ones..."

"and many more!"

"Can't wait, I can't stop now, this battle..."

"Did you want to lick the dagger with the action you just did?"

Yu Thorn's whole body suddenly trembled.

"No, I didn't expect to be seen by you, as expected of an opponent I recognize. It's a pity that I don't have a tongue in this body, otherwise you will see an amazing scene!"

"…suicide?"

"No! It was a poisonous dagger that was licked, but it was unharmed. If you want to say why... Of course, I have a skill that can make my tongue invulnerable to all poisons!"

After speaking, Feather Thorn proudly puffed out the ribs in his chest.

Clap clap clap.

Fang Yi clapped his hands expressionlessly, his face speechless.

"It's amazing... As expected, I'm still more interested in Ming Shang, let's just start the fight."

"Dongmen Zui, don't look down on people! Last time I lost to you, but this time..."

Boom!

Before Yu Thorn finished speaking, a cannonball fell from the sky one step ahead and landed precisely where Fang Yi was.

Sawdust flew horizontally, and the smoke filled the air. When everyone was sluggish, a figure with a white glow suddenly rushed out of the smoke.

Yu Thorn's heart tightened.

Sure enough, it wasn't that easy to do. Although he cooperated with Mingshang, he used himself to attract Dongmenzui's attention and provide the opportunity for a sneak attack.

But against a player of Dongmen's level, it's very unlikely that you want the opponent to be attacked.

But this is exactly what I want. If it is so easy to kill Dongmen Zui, there is no need for me to pursue it and beg others to fight again.

Facing the dashing human-shaped white light, Feather Thorn's skeleton body gradually faded away.

When the black iron epee came across and was about to cut him in half, Feather Thorn shouted loudly.

"Strong Hidden!"

hum!

This blow brought together 70% of Fang Yi's strength, and the violent wind pressure caused the sword body to tremble, and even the faint sound of sword chirping appeared.

It's a pity that such a powerful sword came to nothing.

The sword body cut off Yu Thorn's body in the middle, but it only cut off a phantom.

His heart moved slightly, as if he was sensing something, Fang Yi's legs flexed, and his body suddenly became shorter.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, two green daggers suddenly appeared from behind him, staggered across his head, and cut off a few strands of his white hair.

Under the amazement and excitement of Feather Thorn, Fang Yi took his right foot as the center, drew a circle around his body, and directly rotated 180 degrees. The epee came with a fierce wind and slashed horizontally again.

The wind pressure made the bones on the sharp blade creak, and before he could think more, the fighting instinct took over the body's response.

"Light body! Shadowless silk!"

The body became lighter, the skeleton body moved with the wind, and with the help of Fang Yi's strong wind, he quickly retreated, and at the same time, he shot the two daggers in his hand directly.

Two almost transparent dotted lines are tightly wrapped around the tails of the two daggers!

Although the tip of the sword almost slid past the sternum, it still stings the senses of the feather.

This is... Baimang? The power of knights?

Wait, don't tell me? !

"Knight's Heart!"

brush!

The white light that originally only attached to the surface of the sword body suddenly soared!

Before the feather thorn could react, the thick white awn was penetrated through his body, and half of his chest fell apart and flew out backwards.

"Dongmen drunk, want to die with me? Then you are very wrong!"

Mingming's body was half disabled, and it was raining and windy, but Feather Thorn shouted excitedly, and his hands and fingers kept dancing, as if he was controlling something.

Along with this action, the dagger shot out before suddenly accelerated and reached Fang Yi's face in an instant!

"die!"

"As drunk as mud!"

The surface of the body was violently squirming, and in the next moment, half of Fang Yi's head was directly retracted under the collarbone.

Leave only the top half of the head, and observe with the exposed eyes.

With such a deformed shape, Feather Thorn was taken aback for a moment.

"I rely on it, this is also possible?"

"What? Do you think you're the only one who can't be a ghost?"

"Dongmen Zui, don't be complacent, I'm not finished yet!"

Feather Thorn danced with his ten fingers, and suddenly turned back after passing Fang Yi's two daggers. With a faster speed, he charged towards Fang Yi's back.

His expression moved slightly, his white light gathered, his feet stepped on the lotus flower, Fang Yi returned to his original state, rolled sideways, and hid directly behind the Wanling Artillery.

Want to escape? It's not that simple!

Ten fingers moved again, two daggers, one on the left and one on the right, stuck to the body of the Wanling Cannon, and went towards Fang Yi at the rear.

But when the dagger arrived, Feather Thorn found that Fang Yi had ignited the cannon lead.

and many more! Does he want to...

Boom!

The cannon sounded, and a black ball of light blasted out from the muzzle.

That's... the super cannon that fired the God-Destroying Strike earlier! ?

Only at this moment did Feather realize that the artillery was not simple, and he was shocked on the spot.

But it's just that.

Because the black light ball looks like the power of the previous God-destroying beam, which is very different.

And the accuracy of the head is very poor, it is impossible to hit yourself.

On the contrary, Dongmen Zui has only this level of accuracy, which is really disappointing... Hmm! ?

Feather Thorn's ten fingers suddenly froze, as if being restrained by something, he became immobile.

My shadowless silk thread!

Looking down the thread ~www.mtlnovel.com~, when I was distracted, my attention was attracted by the artillery.

The two daggers had been restrained by Dongmen Zui, and the epee wrapped the shadowless silk thread directly around the sword body several times, wrestling with him, pulling hard.

Seemingly feeling the sight, Fang Yi suddenly raised his head and smiled slightly towards Yu Thorn.

Immediately, the white light of both hands faded, internal strength emerged, increased strength, and waved hard!

Whoosh!

Pulled by Juli, Feather Thorn's skeleton body was instantly like a kite, manipulated at will, and was thrown directly to the right.

Feather thorns in midair, spinning around, dizzy.

Fortunately, he also knows that most of the reason for this phenomenon is due to his own skills.

Release the light body!

Once the skill was removed, the weight really recovered a lot, but unfortunately the skeleton is just a skeleton, even if the skill is removed, the weight is still very light.

"what?"

Seemingly feeling the difference in weight, Fang Yi let out a light hum, and immediately increased the delivery of internal force.

After running out of internal energy, we still have the power of a knight, not to mention, this is the last battle of this dungeon. Killing the Feather Thorn Mingshang and killing the daughter of the sea beast will immediately end the dungeon, so there is absolutely no need to save.

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