Chapter 223 War Breaks Out

Molten Core: A container that seals the demonic firework ability, gain +150 real points]

Ku Lun Sword: A weapon handed down from Tantra Buddhism. Extremely sharp and indestructible. Real points +100]

Dragon Tooth Dagger: A weapon forged from the teeth of some beast, extremely poisonous. Even if a warrior in the extraordinary realm is scratched by a dagger, he will definitely die. Real points +100]

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It’s hard to imagine how many treasures these deep-sea races have accumulated over the past thousands of years.

See it now.

Basaro was generous enough in this matter and really presented the deep sea clan's treasure trove completely in front of Jamia.

The real points absorbed from the Hai Clan's treasure house.

It’s a massive amount.

At the beginning, Su Heng also tried to record the functions of these treasures and the real points obtained from them.

But soon, he gave up this complicated work.

There are too many real points in this treasure house!

So now, when Su Heng thinks of Barçaolo, he always unconsciously associates it with the big dogs in the Middle East.

Barcelona’s swollen and ugly fat head and fish face.

Now in Su Heng's memories, he actually seemed a little more delicate.

After some learning.

The real points obtained by Su Heng are 11,400 points.

In addition to the thousand real points in Su Heng's hand, the total number of real points in Su Heng's hand is now 12,400 points.

The actual points required to unlock the fifth template are 17,000 points.

at the very beginning.

Su Heng simply felt that 30,000 real points was an astronomical number and an unattainable dream.

but now…

It can only be said that as the strength of the templates increases.

The difficulty of obtaining real points has also dropped a lot.

The difficulty of unlocking the fifth template was actually far less difficult than he imagined.

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Far Sea Sea.

The weather today is not very good. There are dark clouds everywhere in the sky and no shadow of light can be seen. The waves on the ruthlessly changing sea were rough, and the cold wind in late November sliced ​​through Stroh's cheek like a knife.

This young pirate had a rosy face, was wearing a black leather coat, and had a pair of slightly worn gloves on his hands.

It took more than a month to sail at sea.

Now, we are finally reaching the end.

Thinking that he would be able to go ashore soon, kill a lot of people on that land, and enjoy those young girls at will, Stroh's heart, which was a little cold due to the sea breeze, gradually became hot.

The forward momentum is back with the Buccaneers again.

He loudly shouted to the sailors to lower the sails on the mast and the oarsmen to get into position to avoid being separated from the fleet due to wind and waves later.

These matters were originally the responsibility of his assistant, First Mate Onywell.

It was an experienced, gray-haired old man.

Because of his age, his figure is slightly out of shape, but his strong muscles still look quite strong. Unfortunately, during the voyage, this experienced old sailor unfortunately fell into the sea. Before Stroh could prepare for rescue, he saw that those damn sea monsters had brutally torn him into pieces.

From then on, these trivial matters had to be left to Stroh himself.

He's pretty lucky.

Although the first mate died in the naval battle, his beloved ship, the Black Pearl, was quite intact. There are only slight scratches on the wooden boards around the hull, but after repairs and the protection of the tyrant, these minor injuries can basically be ignored.

Thinking of his first mate, Stroh stood at the bow of the ship and couldn't help but look around.

Even though we experienced many hardships along the way, these hardships have finally become a thing of the past.

As of now, the strength of this fleet is still considerable, and even in large and small naval battles, the cooperation between ships is more tacit.

At this moment, they were walking in the deep sea where the storm was rising, but the distance between them was kept very good. They would not be shaken by the wind and waves and collide with each other, nor would they be scattered too far and be suddenly attacked by the sea monster. Finally, it was too late to provide rescue.

As the fleet moved on, after a while the storm seemed to have passed.

The continuous waves became a little calmer, and Stro looked up to the sky. There seemed to be golden sunlight shining between the gaps in the dark clouds. Several seabirds with white feathers and black beaks flashed under the dark clouds, and soon disappeared into the distance.

"Seabird..."

Stroh wondered about the scenery he just saw, and his expression suddenly became a little excited.

That small but fast seabird is called a little frigatebird. This kind of seabird cannot fly long distances, so if you see these cute flying birds on the sea, it means one thing. The fleet is not far from the island.

The moment I realized this idea.

Gold, treasure, women, massacre... every word can make people feel excited, and they all appear in Stro's head at the same time.

If he hadn't always been calmer than ordinary pirates, he might have been unable to resist taking off his shirt and started singing regardless of his image. valley

A month's ocean voyage is nothing to an experienced pirate.

However, because of the continuous attacks by the sea monsters. Every pirate is on tenterhooks and has trouble falling asleep late at night. If the time is short, he can still resist with his own physical fitness as an extraordinary person, but if the time is long, Stroh will feel irritated.

"Now, I can finally relax..." Stroh thought.

It took out a monocular telescope from the pocket of its coat and carefully wiped the lens with its cuff.

Stroh pressed the telescope hard on his left eye and looked in the direction of the fleet's sailing.

as expected.

At the end of the horizon, a vast land appeared in the pirate's sight.

The island was so large that it could no longer be simply called an island. In Stroh's eyes, it looked more like a real continent.

The first thing Stroh saw at first sight was the lush primitive jungle growing on the island. Needless to say, it was a fertile land. The legendary treasures of the Golden Age were said to be buried deep in that island.

Unconsciously, the sea breeze became gentle.

Stroll heard laughter blowing into his ears along with the sea breeze.

It seems that the other pirates are not stupid. When they discovered the island, the pirates on the other ships also discovered this huge target and started cheering and celebrating.

"What a bunch of complacent guys..." Stroh thought disdainfully in his heart.

But soon.

The pirates' cheers turned into screams of terror.

But as soon as these sounds came, they were suppressed by the violent roar of artillery fire. Along with the sound, there was an invisible shock wave. The sea made huge ripples under this force. The Black Pearl was swaying. The angle was close to 70 degrees at its maximum, and it looked like it might capsize in the deep sea at any time. .

Stroh panicked and didn't know what was going on.

The waves caused by the shock wave rushed towards my face. There was hazy water mist everywhere in my sight, and my clothes were wet.

Fortunately, Stroh was wearing a leather jacket, not a mask or armor.

Even if it was soaked by water, the clothes on his body would not affect the pirate's actions at all.

After more than ten battles with the sea monsters, Stroll accumulated a wealth of experience. He immediately lay down on the deck, hugged the mast firmly with both arms, fixed his body, and waited for the roar to pass by. After the seawater fell into the sea along the sloping deck, Stroh spit out the seawater he accidentally swallowed in his mouth.

"Lower the mast, left, forward four!"

Stroll roared at the top of his voice, but strangely, his voice was so loud that he couldn't hear a sound.

He dug hard into his ear twice, opened his eyes and saw scarlet blood on his fingers.

"Hold!"

Stroh hammered the deck hard, leaving a small crater on it.

Strong infrasound waves and shock waves poured into his ears, causing this extraordinary pirate to lose his hearing in a short period of time.

"Damn it!" The captain of the Black Pearl shook his head hard twice and finally felt a little better. The extraordinary pirate's vitality is amazing. Such an injury is not serious. In just a moment, Stroll felt an itch in his ears. The faint sound of the horn was mixed with the noisy roar of the wind, and he was flying fast against the sea. pass by.

Holding the mast, Stro climbed up from the deck and looked around.

In a trance.

It was as if he had arrived in hell.

fire!

There is fire everywhere.

Stro looked toward the southeast, where he saw the Life Selection.

It was a beautiful ship full of silver, and the canvas was full of sparkling silver stripes. The Life Selection had once daunted him. The ship had more than three hundred propellers, and the sides of the deck were covered with powerful ballistae. The giant metal cannons on the bow and stern of the ship are said to have been passed down from the Golden Age. They once almost sunk their own Black Pearl with one shot from a distance of dozens of miles.

But now the ship was enveloped in blazing flames.

The keel of the ship was completely broken under the violent impact. The ship wailed and fell into the deep sea amidst bursts of thick black smoke. The crew members had no time to escape. At the moment of the explosion, a violent shock wave And the scattered shrapnel has turned all the crew members on the Life Selection into meat sauce that is enough to be mixed with rice.

Then came the Kuroko, which was also a huge fireball, appearing out of thin air, followed by shock waves and violent explosions.

In the sea breeze, you can vaguely hear the wails of the pirates when they are dying.

Seeing the sudden scenes before his eyes, Stroll felt unparalleled fear rising from the bottom of his heart.

This fear is even far greater than the sea monster...

Although those sea monsters are powerful and come and go without a trace, in general, Stroh knows what his enemies look like and knows that his emperor can easily defeat the most powerful monsters in the deep sea. Therefore, when facing the Siren, Stroh felt confident, even with a slight disdain.

But the current situation is different. Stroh has no idea where the enemy is or where the enemy's attack is coming from.

With just two loud bangs, a pirate ship that was considered a legend in the pirate society disappeared out of thin air.

Boom!

There were two more loud noises, almost in no particular order.

This time, the explosion happened to appear in front of Stroh. He saw the Stormrage and Black Space crashing into huge fireballs one after another.

However, in this attack, Stroh finally gained something.

He saw the light flash away, as fast as thunder falling from the rolling dark clouds.

"The enemy...is in the sky?"

Stroh raised his head subconsciously. After he saw the strange scene in the sky, Stroh could no longer close his mouth, and his breathing was rapid like a patient with advanced asthma.