Chapter 633

Before today, Joan had always felt that spells like "summoning monsters" were not very practical, but now he suddenly realized that he had underestimated such spells too much.

In the right environment, summoning spells can play an irreplaceable key role, such as this moment.

"Yal!"

When Joan chanted the last incantation of the "Level 2 Monster Summoning Technique", orange magic light rose from the sea, and a group of blue snakes swam out from the summoning formation.

These little sea snakes are very inconspicuous, only as thick as a thumb and about a foot long. They look far less imposing than their relatives on land, but their fangs are ten times more powerful than vipers and the like!

As long as it is bitten by this little sea snake and injected with a drop of venom, even a ferocious bull can't live for ten seconds, let alone those burnt-out pirates struggling in the waves.

The pirate who jumped into the sea to escape managed to extinguish the flames on his body. The eyes stabbed by the "pyrotechnics" were bloodshot and swollen, and he couldn't see the blue snake approaching with the waves at all, and his bite didn't hurt much.

It wasn't until the onset of toxicity and heart paralysis that they couldn't breathe that the pirates realized that the scythe of death had just sliced ​​across their throats, and it was too late to struggle. Like a stiff stone statue, their eyes turned white and they sank slowly.

At the same time that Joan was casting spells against the pirates, Hyrule and Holden were not idle. When a strong light erupted on the deck of the pirate ship, Hyrule first saw that it was a unique effect of "pyrotechnics", and immediately turned around and asked Captain McQuay, "Where is Joan?"

Captain McQuay looked around in a daze, and there was no sign of the navigating mage on the deck.

"Look over there—" Holden pointed to the sky above the pirate ship, "Is that Eagle Man transformed by Joan?"

Hailar looked in the direction of his finger, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This kid, he did it without saying a word, what a ruthless man!"

"Joan has already rushed up, let's not just watch the fun here, hurry up and help him deal with the pirates!" Holden rubbed his hands excitedly.

"The pirate ship is at least three hundred yards away from us. Unless you can fly, you can only swim there." Captain McQuay shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Fly, fly, what's so difficult!"

Hailar smiled proudly, skillfully made a series of spell-casting gestures, and the magic net trembled behind her, and the magic silk thread was woven into a pair of translucent wings, attached to her shoulders.

"I go first!"

Hailar pulled out the wave-bladed giant sword with his backhand, and urged the "magic wings" to fly into the air, flying towards the deck of the pirate ship opposite. Looking down, he saw a familiar face. It was the thief named Nelson. He immediately retracted his wings and fell straight down, holding the sword in both hands and jumping in the air.

"go to hell!"

"Fast Swordsman" Nelson heard the girl's angry scolding from above his head, and he vaguely felt that it sounded familiar. He hurriedly looked up, and the bright sword light shrouded his head, freezing his memory forever in this moment.

puff!

Hailaer struck down Nelson with a sword, looked up and found that two of Nelson's accomplices were not far away, one of them was struggling and whining in the fire, it seemed that he would not survive, the other ignored his companion's plea for help and was trying to get over Fence jumped into the sea to escape.

"Tintila!"

Hailar sneered and swung his sword at the thief who had already climbed up the fence, and chanted the 2nd-level "Afterimage Slash" activation spell, his slim figure turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the fence, so fast that a row of hazy afterimages was dragged behind him .

Swish! With a flash of sword light, the thief's head flew towards the sea, and the headless body slid down from the fence and fell at Hailar's feet.

The female swordsman swung the huge sword with one hand, and a smear of scarlet fell on the deck. She turned and walked towards the area where the pirates gathered on the opposite side. Her face was reddened by the flames, and she looked even more murderous.

"I really didn't see it, this village girl who is obsessed with money is quite good at playing handsome!"

Holden was a little unconvinced when he saw Hailar cast the 3-ring "flying technique" across the sea, landed on the pirate ship and started killing.

Although he couldn't cast the "flying spell" at his current spellcasting level, this small obstacle did not bother him. He gently turned the red copper ring worn on the ring finger of his left hand.

The mysterious blood power in the young poet's body unlocked the first seal, and spread a pair of wide red dragon wings behind his back, shining metallic luster in the moonlight.

Holden ignored Captain McQuay, who was staring blankly at him with a look of astonishment on his face, soared into the air with the bulging red copper dragon wings, and flew over the pirate ship in a blink of an eye, hovering above the deck.

Seeing Hailaer wielding his sword in the crowd, Holden raised his voice and shouted: "Miss Cai, step back and don't hinder me from casting spells!"

Hailaer swung his sword to push back the pirates who were besieging him, took the time to raise his left hand, and pointed out his middle finger fiercely to Holden who was in the air.

"Miss Cai Fan! I advise you to hold on to your belt. If something happens to you, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

Seeing that Hailar ignored his repeated warnings, Holden shrugged helplessly, chanted the incantation in the air with an opera tone, and pointed at the group of thugs who were besieging Hailar.

"Auciri!"

A familiar singing sound came from his ear, and Hailaer immediately realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly grabbed his belt.

Sure enough, what Holden just cast was an enhanced version of his signature spell "Pants Removal" - 2-ring "Group Pants Removal"!

Except for Hailar, who had been on guard and grabbed hold of his trousers in time, none of the pirates around were aware of Holden's sinister intentions. The trousers of all colors were instantly picked up to the ankles by invisible demon hands, and they couldn't help shivering and getting goose bumps when they were blown by the sea breeze. .

"Smelly rascal! I don't have time to talk to you now, I'll write down this account first, and you wait for me!"

Hailar gritted his teeth, blushing on his pretty face, clutching the waistband of his trousers with his left hand, and swung the huge sword vigorously with his right, setting off a storm of sword energy on the ground, cutting down all the bewildered pirates around.

The pirates who were a little far away from her escaped the sweep of the giant sword by chance, and when they saw the blood and flesh of their companions flying everywhere, they all came back to their senses in fright.

However, the pants that entangled their feet became a tripwire that prevented them from escaping at this critical moment—before they lifted the cumbersome pants, their feet seemed to be shackled, and they couldn't run at full speed.

Some pirates who were eager to escape were caught by their own pants and fell heavily on the deck, staring at their eyes. After struggling to sit up, Hailaer, who was chasing him, struck him down in a pool of blood , can no longer get up.

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