“This can’t be!”
Yan Chi’s pupils contracted violently.
He cursed angrily and bellowed, “Increase the horsepower!”
Ade, who had been counting his treasures in triumph, was startled and looked up, horrified to find a pitch-black three-masted schooner advancing at an incredible speed, the waves constantly pushing and closing the distance between the two ships.
Zheng Er Er was at the helm, while Qin Hai stood at the bow, his scimitar dripping with blood, like a god of killing.
He was so frightened that the gold coins in his hands fell to the deck.
Hastily, he accelerated the speed of the ship, only the speed of the No Fall Sea King behind him was accelerating just as fast, and faster!
Whew!
Suddenly, a wave several feet ahead suddenly rose without wind, and Ade clutched the rudder in fear, while Yan Chi, his face paled, yanked in the ship’s ropes and bellowed, “B*****ds! Throw away those jewels!”
“No, no!”
Ade shivered all over and reached out a hand to keep stuffing the treasure under his feet into his arms.
“Rubbish! Rubbish!”
As he watched this scene, Yan Chi cursed bitterly.
The boat banged loudly, as if it was going to fall apart, and countless seawater poured down, making the two of them dizzy and swollen.
In the distance, the mirage of hell on earth continued to collapse, and countless sounds of ghostly cries and wails that made people’s ears tingle seemed to echo in their ears.
As the wind swept in, it fell about.
The sea instantly overturned.
Straight away the boat slapped and shook, and the pair gasped for breath.
“Drop those treasures!”
Yan Chi was dripping wet, and he kept his cool.
But Ade was holding on for dear life, refusing to drop a single piece. Yan Chi knew that this was the rumoured curse of the sea gods breaking out, and he took a deep breath and walked in Ade’s direction against the gale, a short sword already in his hand, but at that moment, a grinning sound of sails kept ringing out.
He turned around stiffly to find that the Unfallen Sea King was close at hand.
Although it was an ancient three-masted sailing ship, the King of the Unfallen Sea was still sailing smoothly amidst the waves, the tumbling wolves could not shake its body, the bottom of the ship seemed to be stuck to the sea, and with the power of the waves and the gale, it was getting faster and faster, the sails were blowing loudly, while Qin Hai was standing calmly at the bow of the ship.
As another wave of more than ten feet high lapped up, his legs snapped up and his whole body swooped out like a cheetah, his body turned deftly in the air and then leapt up one foot in the air against the rules of physics, his feet stepped on top of the wave and with the force of this huge wave, his whole body came like a roc.
Yan Chi’s whole body shot up.
He couldn’t dodge it, so he had to grit his teeth to meet Qin Hai’s slash.
Bang!
The swords collided.
Yan Chi spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a clattering sound from the deck beneath his feet, a crack that touched his eyes.
“Qin Hai Hai!”
Yan Chi gritted his teeth and recited the name.
He looked at Yan Chi, who was staggering, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: “You can’t even stand up, how can you fight with me?”
“I haven’t lost yet!”
Yan Chi gritted his teeth and shouted.
Then taking advantage of the gale sweeping through him, he lunged forward, his short sword stabbing straight up. Qin Hai sneered, his disdain becoming more and more obvious, which looked at Yan Chi’s heart with a burst of annoyance.
A B*****d who was supposed to be played by himself!
What qualifications does he have to scorn me?
Qin Hai retreated instead of advancing, and waved his scimitar in his hand, only to hear a clanging sound as Yan Chi’s attacks were defeated.
The time was right, the place was right, the people were right.
Qin Dahai had it all.
As he defused Yan Chi’s attacks, he waved his arms one after another, as if the scimitar in his hand had disappeared, but soon, in all directions of Yan Chi, a shadow of a blade had gradually taken shape.
Space, it seemed, was freezing.
Yan Chi’s body could no longer distinguish between sweat and rain, he gulped and his hands were trembling.
He was powerless to resist.
He didn’t even have the heart to resist.
Blade formation! Falling!
With a slash from Qin Hai’s hands, those countless blade shadows instantly swept away, only to hear Yan Chi scream incessantly as blood mixed with rain and seawater continued to splash, like a demonic blood flower in full bloom.
Yan Chi did not have to scream for long.
Soon afterwards, Qin Hai had already withdrawn his sword.
At this moment, he was lying on top of the deck, blood and flesh tumbling all over his body, with his ghastly white bones clearly visible, and his body twitching every now and then, indicating that he was still alive, except that his eyes had been slashed, and he could not see where Qin Hai was, saying hoarsely, “I didn’t lose! Qin Dahai, you still can’t save her!”
The words were not finished.
Instead, Qin Hai had already kicked him out.
“I don’t need you, a dead man, to worry about my affairs.”
He said coldly.
Yan Chi cried out hoarsely, and then his whole body sank to the bottom of the sea, completely losing his life.
And at that moment.
The ship beneath his feet had already begun to show signs of crumbling. Qin Hai took one look at Ade, who was covering his treasure and shivering, and sneered, choking him with one hand, then leaping violently, the waves seemed to have sensed something and tumbled directly under his feet, smoothly providing Qin Hai with a borrowing force and landing firmly on top of the deck of the No Fall Sea King.
“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me.”
Ade was a little dazed, and these words kept spitting out of his mouth.
Several of the Wind Wolf Squad were filled with contempt, while Zheng Qiang and the others were eager to finish off this disgraceful punk with a single slash.
“Throw the stuff down.”
Qin Hai Hai said.
Zheng Qiang nodded and stepped forward and rudely snatched all the treasures from Ade’s arms directly and threw them into the sea, not a single gold coin was left behind. Strangely enough, as these treasures sank into the sea, the fierce winds around them began to gradually die down and the waves gradually weakened.
The mirage in the distance also began to fade away.
“My treasures!”
Ade’s eyes glowed red.
He wanted to jump down with the treasure, but was kicked directly by Qin Hai, who broke his legs, and Ade screamed miserably, falling to his knees on top of the deck.
The intense pain brought him to his senses in the midst of the treasure, and his eyes widened at the sight before him.
“What do you want!”
He faltered and rolled over onto his back, crawling a few steps in disarray.
But at that moment, with a thud, a man fell in front of himself.
It was Gus.
A Gus who no longer had a human face.
