Vol 2 Chapter 732: Gunshots and flares

Chapter 732 Gunshots and Flares
"Helen's deputy captain, what should I do now, these monsters dragged us, we can't leave at all." Captain Natche looked anxious. "Now the sea has not stopped, those evil things are still not dare to come out, can be put on the ground." We have no chance."
"Now ask me, what can I do?" Helen is also biting his teeth. "First try to cut these vines!"
Everyone knows that as a mortal, they face almost no resilience in the face of these anomalies.
"Oops, the vines entangled the mast!" The sentence just fell, and it felt like a sway of the hull. With a loud bang, Helen looked back in amazement. A tail mast fell down and slammed into the sea. , provoked a large wave of spray.
"It's over." Helen snarled.
Everyone's face is very ugly, even the mast has been broken, they want to sail again, it is hard to add. Unless you fix it, you can... look around, the dark sea, the strange vines, and the chilly ubiquity.
Can they repair the hull in such an environment?
the answer is negative.
When the crowd was desperate, Captain Alvin stood up. His expression was serious, but at least not completely dejected.
Alvin: "Don't worry about this, first clean up the vines. At least we have to drag on to the adults of Pat."
Everyone has returned to God. The wizard is an incarnation of wisdom. He must have a solution. With such hope, I began to fight against the vines on the boat.
Only Helen and Alvin looked at each other. Can Pat’s adult survive under the siege of the thirteen enemies? This is an unknown number.
Even if he survives, can he come over and find them in time and save them? This answer is even more impossible.
What they can do now is to let the crew not completely lose hope. But they themselves have already understood that there is no hope in the road ahead and hope.
Helen closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "It will be better, don't give up! After expelling the vines, wait until dawn, we will begin to repair the hull!"
"Understand!" The sailors shouted in unison.
The work of cleaning up the vines is not good. These vines seem to be life-like and endless. All they can do is to slash it by means of a flexible body.
Although the vines will be deactivated once they are cut off, they find that as the vines pull the snails to the island, the vines around them seem to be more and more, like the burning grass, they are cut and long. Come out.
And the darkness of the surrounding darkness, constantly burning their fighting spirit, came to the back, although the sword in their hands is still being cut, but their faces began to stiffen, and more pale and powerless.
Helen and Alvin are both very strong-minded people. They can still insist on the belief that they are not corroded. They can look at the expressions of the people around them. They can't help but despair: "This is one of the most dangerous sea areas... Can we really survive?"
Even when they began to doubt themselves, the vines around the ship were more arrogant.
A larger and thicker vine suddenly rises higher and entangles the observatory in full view.
The mast where the lookout is located is the main mast of the ship! Once the main mast is in trouble, it will fall enough to smash the whole boat!
"No!" Helen shouted.
The vines can not understand the meaning of other people, and roll up their long whip tails. The sound of "咔咔", the main mast breaks from the middle and collapses toward the deck.
Helen and Alvin were on the deck at this time, and the shadow of the main mast fell over them.
"This time is really finished..." Helen’s mind began to recall the things of these years. Nearly middle-aged, lonely, all the memory fragments are all at sea, and finally she will be buried in the sea, it seems that this is her. The commandment.
The last flash of the picture in Helen’s mind was a lazy middle-aged man.
"Pat Master...I'm sorry, I didn't finish my promise." Helen whispered, a drop of crystal tears, slipping gently from her eyes.
With a loud bang, the surrounding moments became silent.
"Is it over, so am I dead now?" Helen flashed the placard in her heart, but she didn't seem to feel pain.
Helen tried to open her eyes, a faint glimmer of light, flashing in front of her eyes.
When she returned to God, she discovered that Captain Alvin was carrying a lamp with fluorite and was shining on her.
She turned her head and looked around and found herself on the deck. The nearby sailor's expression suddenly became agile from the original stiffness.
"I am not dead? What happened?" Helen whispered.
"Pat Lord saved us." Alvin's eyes flashed with tears of excitement. "He came, we are saved!"
Helen listened and suddenly looked up.
I saw under the black-pressed clouds, a beast burning with flames was hovering in the sky. Every time there were huge wings, there was a flame scattered, burning nearby vines; and the flames seemed to be conscious, without any contamination. Go to the cloud snail.
"This monster, it seems to be the ... seabird?" Helen remembered not long ago, they and the great Pat, the seabird flew into the air, directly into this half-eagle and half-lion still braved A flaming sky monster.
Helen raised his hand and covered the hair flowing on his forehead and looked at it carefully.
On the back of the behemoth, a man who seemed to be braving the fire, changed his usual lazy appearance, swayed the square, black lacquer with stinky vines, all turned into ashes.
Helen was like Alvin at this time, and the tears filled his eyes.
Once again, Pat’s adults pulled them back from the abyss of death. This kind of kindness, probably not all of them will be forgotten in this life.
When the flame around the cloud snail slowly disappeared, and no vines appeared within a radius of 100 meters, Angel dropped slowly from midair.
After a burst of black rubber, accompanied by a thick white smoke, Toby changed from a fierce raging lion to a soft-small seabird.
It seems that because there is no clothes, Toby is somewhat uncomfortable. It immediately plunged into Anger's chest pocket, and when it flew out again, it was already covered with a cow doll. - This is also the day that Angel has made a smooth refining, and it also has a dust-proof and waterproof magic pattern.
Whispered Toby's whisper, Angel turned his head to look at the messy cloud snail.
"In the twinkling of an eye, it seems that a lot of things have happened." Angel spoke and walked toward Helen, whose tears were shining.
I don't know if it is guilty, jealous or other emotions. Helen bowed his head and said: "Adult, let you down."
Anger waved his hand and said nothing, but asked Captain Alvin: "Is this sea area not the summer deer?"
Alvin nodded helplessly: "When the hurricane was half blown, there was a change of direction. We did not borrow the wind to blow to the Xialu Ridge, but the wind that turned into other seas..."
When it comes to this, other people around, whether Helen or the sailors, are all exposed to the hustle and bustle.
"Where is this?"
Alvin was silent for a moment, and his lips trembled and spit out a name.
"The sea of ​​ghosts?" Anger turned his head and looked at the darkness of the island. Those malicious peeps did not disappear because of the previous Toby's fire, but more and more.
At this time, Captain Nachi suddenly cried: "The hurricane is completely unseen, and the wave of the sea has stopped!"
With the appearance of this sentence, in the darkness, a white shadow with a pale light suddenly burst out of the island. The horrible face, the white eyes are facing the Yunluo.
This is... the undead? !
More than one, the entire island floated out of the dead, and if you look down from the sky, Baisensen's light spot is like a firefly, but also quite beautiful. You can look around to feel the horrible horror of the horror and the evil thoughts that make you lose your heart.
In the face of this seemingly endless soul, the sailors on the boat were all horrified and shivering. Helen also swallowed a slobber. She remembered that Romans once said that this kind of genius, which is not wise, only knows that killing is called the undead, is a horrible thing that he can't do anything about.
There are more than one undead that Romans can't deal with. There are even undead at first glance.
Helen only felt that his head was a little dizzy, and he escaped from the tiger's mouth. The next second found himself falling into a more awkward abyss.
Are they destined to fall here today?
At this moment, a clear and cold voice suddenly rang: "It seems that we have reached a place where we can't."
Helen jerked back and spoke to the great Pat. I don't know why, Helen has heard a bit of excitement from his sentence.
"Adults, these are not ordinary souls, they are undead. What should we do now?" Helen tempted to ask.
Anger jumped to the bow and looked at the undead who was like a little fire. The corner of his mouth smirked a smile: "It’s not the soul! The dead soul? It’s just that I still have shortcomings of the undead resources. I don’t know what to do with the soul.

Anger threw the monks on the deck: "Toby, you look at this guy for me. These undead are handed over to me."
After Anger said, he took out the reincarnation of the rehearsal directly from the bracelet and aimed at a bunch of undead in the vicinity.
The undead seems to have also discovered that the human beings are attacking them. They wanted to slowly eat away these preoccupied prey. At this time, they couldn’t help it. They screamed wildly, and similar blood vessels appeared around the white eyes. The raised lines scream out the horrible sound of horror.
The people on board immediately showed signs of dizziness.
Angel is not affected at all, and a shot is fired at the undead.
The air seems to have a ripple that extends outwards. When the undead has not responded, nearly ten dead souls in this row are all turned into blue smoke and disappear.
At this time, Helen was also a little awake, and she also saw the outside scene, her eyes curled round.
Lord Roman is not saying that even he is not good to deal with? Why, under the attack of Pat Master, these undead are just like mowing, without any help?
So... Pat is actually a lot stronger than the Romans?
Helen suddenly remembered how long after sailing, and occasionally learned from his adultman about his evaluation of Pat: waste.
Now think about it, in fact, he is a waste himself?
When Helen was thinking about it, the sailors around him began to cheer. They thought that this was over, and found that these undead were just dishes in the hands of Anger, and the mood of falling to the bottom was once again elevated! Even more excited than when I was saved!
Helen also looked at the past. She found that Pat’s adult seemed to be addicted. It was not enough to kill hundreds of undead in a short time. He took a strange weapon and rushed directly into the undead.
At the same time as killing the undead, a large flame was shot in the hand, burning the stinky vines.
The fire was dazzling and the gunshots were deafening.
When the people were still immersed in the romance of men, Angel had returned to the ship's side.
(End of this chapter)