Chapter 69: Fear of being dominated by snipers
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Extraordinary Sailing (Extraordinary Voyage)
- North Sea Herding Whale
- 1428 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:37:21
It's a pity that Lesini is not a knight who is determined to interfere with reality. After all, his physical strength has its limit, and it can't be transferred by personal will.
clang
The numb palm didn't even feel that the sword had been released for the first time, and Lesini almost fell over in a staggered manner.
Lieutenant Colonel was seriously injured and physically exhausted, even his vision was a little blurred, and his opponent was already smiling and raising his scimitar.
"Are you going to end it?"
According to the legend, the picture of a person’s life before death will be played back in front of my eyes. Lesini seems to have seen himself falling to the ground as a baby, and then...
boom--
After a somewhat unusual gunshot, the playback just started came to an abrupt end, and Lesini was surprised to find that he was not dead!
tried to open his eyes, but found that there was blood red in front of him, and there was a smell of blood in his mouth and nose.
"This is... whose blood?"
After all, was also an official knight for many years, without interference from foreign enemies, after a while, Lesini was already relieved, wiped the blood stains on his face, and struggled to stand up.
After getting up, he was surprised to find that the skinny pirate who had driven him to desperation seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. The chest cavity had disappeared completely, and only half of the corpse fell to the ground, and the blood plasma flowed all over.
啧啧, this kind of tragic death is rare, even with his years of experience in battle.
Seeing this scene, instead of fearing, he breathed a sigh of relief.
boom! boom! boom! .....
The sound of gunshots in his ears continued, and the pirates of the apprentice knight rank fell to the ground with the gunshots.
"Sniper Musketeer?!!!"
The well-informed Laisini was overjoyed. Could it be that the kingdom’s reinforcements are coming?
There is no time to consider the thoughts of the lieutenant colonel.
Ivan didn't pay attention to that corner after solving the last transcendent pirate on the ship. Although Laisini was seriously injured, it was far beyond what ordinary pirates could deal with.
then turned his guns and called the apprentice-level pirates who threatened the ship one by one.
Before they realized what had happened, the pirates had fallen to the ground suddenly, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and there was no resistance.
"Pirate boys, taste the fear of being dominated by snipers! Hahaha..."
The improvement of weapons in the war is the improvement of killing efficiency. At this moment, Ivan finally has a personal experience.
No need to think about how to make a sword, no need to think about how to move, no need to think about the opponent's reaction, life and death will be decided after a shot.
This is the brilliance of alchemy creation and the sorrow of extraordinary individuals. The countless days and nights of hard training can't be worth a small bullet at this time.
But.
Although the enemy pirates marked in red in the "data vision" fell one after another like weeds, Aiwen was not immersed in the false pleasure of dominating other people's lives, and his heart was still calm as water.
Because he knew that since this alchemy musket was made, its power limit has been limited.
Although reaping low-level trainees and even formal knights is like cutting grass, what about the peak of formal knights? What about the great knight with such extraordinary power as grudge?
Alchemy muskets can be used, but not enough!
My own path will fall on the extraordinary knights and wizards, and the power of the power is the fundamental power of the extraordinary constantly changing.
The gunfire stopped!
In less than two minutes, Ivan has fired more than a dozen shots, and the pirates of trainee knights and above have almost been wiped out by him. The rest of the ordinary pirates were also silent, and no longer had the arrogant posture to wash the Silver Wing in the first place.
Ivan did not threaten the remaining pirates to kneel and surrender, because there is no precedent in the history of Falitis where pirates can be pardoned after surrendering.
Despite this, the ordinary pirates left after his cleaning are no longer a concern. Even if Milan, in the best condition, is alone, it takes some time to clean them up.
The crisis on the ship was finally alleviated temporarily.
Putting the "Thorn Golden Rose" on his back, Ivan followed the rope ladder with his hands and feet and climbed up the mast of the "Silver Wing". Although the impact of the injury on his body cannot be ignored, he must now immediately confirm the state of Uncle Geer and Give support.
has "Thorn Golden Rose" in his hand, even if he is seriously injured, he has the qualifications to intervene in the battle between Geer and Skok!
"over there!"
Climbed to the observation deck, Ivan searched for anomalies on the sea, using the sight, he easily found the traces of the two on the sea five hundred meters away from him.
In fact, it’s hard not to be discovered by the situation on the battlefield over there. The two physically physiques are almost inhuman and the swords are going back and forth. Sparks are flying and the wind is roaring, and huge splashes of water are exploded from time to time. Every shot is comparable to shelling.
boom
boom
And the fighting state of the two people is even more mysterious.
When Ivan found them, Geer was running at high speed on the sea, yes, just running!
is almost five times the strength of ordinary people, but the weight gain is not so exaggerated. With a little skill, this kind of "water drift" that can only exist in ordinary people's imagination becomes a reality.
嘭! Bang! Bang! ....
Geer's legs stomped fast, and every step of his foot exploded a huge bubble to hold him up, and even a white wave of water rose behind him. Although it was not flat on the ground, the sea only surpassed him. Calf.
Geer moves freely, but the ocean is obviously the home of "White Shark" Skok. Not only did Skook, who is obviously more powerful, not running "cool" on the sea like Goll, he kept hiding in the sea. Launch a sneak attack.
"Damn it!"
Aiwen still remembers that when Milan analyzed intelligence to everyone, he explained that Skok was cursed by alienation, but he also gained the ability to breathe in the sea.
Although the scene seems to be inferior to Gehr, she doesn’t need to exert huge physical strength like him~EbookFREE.me~Just wait for Gehr himself to fall into the sea.
Now Skok is clearly driving Uncle Geer away from the ship. Perhaps because he is in a semi-mad state at any time, White Shark Skok has adapted to this ability, even in the state of madness, he still has reason.
A ferocious beast who knows how to use strategy is really a terrible enemy.
In this state of running on the surface, Geer’s abilities are only 70% left in 10%, and it is okay when facing ordinary transcendents, such as the one-eyed Becky who changed his job to become a "boat bound spirit". But now his opponent is the "white shark" Skok who has become mad, and even a small mistake may lead to defeat.
How does this make Aiwen not anxious?
He knows Geer very well. Whether it is physique or swordsmanship, Uncle Geer's abilities are very comprehensive, and it can be said that there is no obvious shortcoming. But it is precisely this kind of overly steady line that makes it difficult for him to create miracles.
Especially in this absolute disadvantage, Uncle Geer is in danger!
Aiwen leaned on the mast behind him, clenched the "alchemy musket" with both hands, trying to calm his mood.
He knew that against a terrifying enemy like Skok the White Shark, he might only have one chance to shoot. If he missed an attack and made him aware of his threat, he might choose to kill himself and tear himself to pieces first.
Therefore, I need to wait for a one-shot chance to kill, and this requires the cooperation of Uncle Geer to achieve it.
"How can I inform Uncle Geer without disturbing Skook?"
At exactly this time, a wild albatross flew past Irving.
For a moment, Ivan thought about it.
咻
The whistle kept blowing.