Chapter 150 Death
Arka didn't want to answer him, and walked around the maze with a bat in his hand.

Numerous mirrors showed Alka's figure, but his exact location couldn't be discerned at all.

The mirror tricked his vision.

A silver card flew over from an unknown direction, drawing an arc from Jack's back.

Jack keenly sensed the attack from behind, and immediately stepped aside to dodge.

But this place obviously affected his perception, and the subsequent attack was too sudden.

Although he dodged, but he was a step slower, a deep wound was still drawn on his shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately.

Blood spilled, staining his captain's suit red.

Look at the wound on the shoulder.

Jack's expression became slightly gloomy, and he tapped the ground with the cane in his hand.

The invisible ripples spread around, and began to search for the specific location of Alka, trying to solve Alka's mirror maze in this way.

However, another circle of silver ripples spread over and collided with this invisible ripple, resisting his detection.

"You want to cheat with a spell that can detect me? It seems that your identity as a magician is somewhat watery.

I thought that a powerful magician like you would solve this mirror maze in a serious way to convince me. "

Alka's strange, sarcasm voice came from everywhere.

He had long thought that the easiest way to crack the mirror maze was to determine the location of the attacker through a large-scale investigation.

When he fought Xia Daiti before, the mirror maze was basically ineffective against her.

And for the time being, Alka couldn't add spells that could block detection to these mirrors.

So as a compromise, by means of card making, Xia Daiti's ripples were temporarily made into a card for use.

Xiadaiti's ripples have many functions, among which is the ability to block enemy detection.

As for Alka's taunt, a large number of cards appeared in Jason's hand again, and he threw them out.

These cards flew out from various angles, and then exploded, turning into four thick flames that sprayed around.

The power of the flame spray combined with the temperature cleared out a large space without mirrors in an instant.

Just when Jack was about to smile, one mirror after another appeared again, and the speed of appearing was extremely fast.

The mirror that was just destroyed was filled up again, and the damage just caused was restored to its original state in an instant.

"What are you thinking? I can't think of such an easy way to crack?"

Although Alka was mocking, he didn't intend to approach at all.

Although the hardness of these mirrors has long been improved, and they have rapid regeneration capabilities.

But with Jack's strength, he can destroy these mirrors even with brute force.

He already felt that Jack was hiding his clumsiness, hiding his strength, as if deliberately letting himself attack.

Show weakness to the enemy?
Alka intentionally concealed her own strength, and most of the attacks she threw out reached the limit that the second helix could achieve, but they were not as good as the triple helix.

But Jack, this guy, looked like he was played by himself, and he acted quite like it.

It is impossible for him not to be aware of his own strength, only the second helix, whether it is from the time when he became a toucher, or because of other reasons.

On the contrary, if one's own strength reaches the triple helix and possesses treasures, it will be a thing that is very beyond ordinary people's imagination.

So why is he acting like this?
Alka didn't understand.

Outside, there are knights who taught to hold treasures waiting, and what they are holding is the kind of treasures that are extremely effective in frontal battles.

Jack's treasure is not the kind of ability that is good at fighting head-on. He should make a quick decision and take himself down.

Then it's right to leave immediately, instead of wading around in there, acting back and forth with yourself.

So what is the purpose of making him behave like this?

The first possibility is that the flow of time here is unequal, so he doesn't care about the outside situation at all.

There is a certain chance of this happening, but not very likely.

This is simply not the ability of the triple helix, unless there are treasures.

But if the old man had a treasure, he would no longer be under Jack's control, and would still be under the control of Jack's treasure.

If nothing goes wrong, then the old man should be the vice-captain, the person whose strength has been improved the most.

The second is what purpose Jack has. It is not to catch or get rid of him in an instant, but to let himself do something. He is guiding.

Thinking of this, Alka narrowed his eyes slightly.

Once again, several cards were thrown out and flew away from different directions.

The blue card suddenly flew from a strange corner, and then exploded, Jack rolled and rushed to the side.

However, one hand and one foot were still entangled by two blue water chains. Taking this opportunity, a silver card flew out and passed through a strange angle.

Aiming at Jack's other arm, once it is crossed by the silver card, it is very likely that the arm will be cut off by Qi Gen.

But Jack is not a vegetarian either, trying his best to dodge, the water chain is beginning to collapse.

A huge gap was cut in an instant, and blood gushed out, but it was not fatal, and basically did not affect the combat effectiveness much.

This small wound is much smaller than the broken arm.

Following that, two cross flames sprayed out, one of which was dodged, and the other directly hit Jack's back.

Fortunately, there was a magic shield that blocked this attack for him, but the shield was also shattered.

"Don't you hold a treasure? Why don't you use it?"

Alka's doubtful voice came from behind the mirror.

"To deal with a young man like you who has no treasures, if I still use treasures, it would be too shameful."

After speaking, Jack waved the cane in his hand, and one after another silver knife light flew out.

Quickly cut the surrounding mirrors.

The number of mirrors is falling down piece by piece, and Alka is still making non-stop, offsetting the loss of mirrors.

"Do you have a lot of magic? I'll see how much you can make."

Jack said, waving the cane in his hand more quickly.

He can shatter a large mirror with each blow, and Alka's consumption of making mirrors must be greater than his attack.

He seems to be starting to improve his strength.

While attacking, he also said: "At that time, I should have taken you away with me, or killed you, instead of just killing your mother."

Hearing Jack's words, Alka roared angrily, "Shut up."

This guy is irritating himself, what the hell is he trying to do?

Alka threw out a lot of cards again in doubt, and these cards were still scattered all over the place.

Then he took out the batting stick and hit the ball hard with one blow.

The ball flew out quickly, with extremely strong force.

Feeling the whistling sound coming from behind, Jack turned around and tapped it with his cane.

He pushed the flying ball away and hit the mirror behind him, smashing several sides.

And he threw out a card, and pushed away the silver card that Arka flew over.

"You have only been a toucher for a year, right? You have already been able to make these three cards proficiently, which is pretty good."

Jack smiled, and a card appeared in his hand again, flying towards Alka.

At this time, most of the surrounding mirror maze had been destroyed, and the maze also lost its effectiveness, revealing Alka's figure.

It was a black card that flew to Alka.

Not one of the three cards known to Alka.

It slid past Alka's side, and exploded into a mass of black mist, which diffused and wrapped Alka in the middle.

Alka in the black mist was blinded for a moment, and the black mist was attacking his spirit.

This is some kind of attack on the mind.

Then the blue card flew over, and the exploded chain wanted to wrap around Arka's body.

But Alka was not hit by the mental attack of the black mist, and easily dodged it.

But his body is still in the black mist.

Jack has rushed into the black mist like a cheetah.

Looking at Alka who was not tied up, he was a little surprised, and hit Alka with the cane in his hand.

"Your mental protection is very good, no wonder you can stay in this dark prison for so long without going out."

"Is there some spell to protect the spirit?"

His mouth was harassing, and the cane in his hand kept hitting Alka.

Arka could only use the bat without the ball to keep blocking the enemy's attacks.

At this time, the ball behind suddenly flew over.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air from behind, Jack's eyes widened, and he knocked Alka back with a heavy blow, and then turned around.

However, it was still a step too late.

The sphere that had just been knocked out flew back and hit Jack's chest directly.

In an instant, Jack was beaten back again and again.

The pink mist spread from under his feet, and the mixed black mist began to spread on his body.

A blue card exploded with several water chains and firmly locked Jack who flew out.

Jack struggled, watching the fog quickly spread over his body.

He stared at Alka with wide eyes.

Until the mist completely enveloped itself and fell into a deep sleep.

Alka walked over.

"Repent with your life."

As he spoke, he picked up the silver card in his hand and cut it directly.

When the card plunged into Jack's brain, the pain from the outside world woke him up instantly.

Yet death has come.

But Jack had a smile on his face.

Just like his smile when he succeeds in magic tricks, tricks and tricks of acting.

He slowly pulled out the card on his head, but no blood or brains flowed out.

Alka didn't have any injuries, and fell to the ground without any signs.

The original chain tattoo on the inside of the left wrist became crazily hot, floating on the surface of the skin and burning into ashes.

Disappeared with the breeze, leaving skin without a trace.

The slit on Jack's head closed slowly, he stood up from the ground, opened his hands, raised his head slightly, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Hahaha, it finally succeeded."

I couldn't help laughing out loud, the laughter was so carefree.

It seems to be suppressed for a long time.

After he had laughed enough, he said to the air: "Severus, did you see that? Your child killed himself.

He is still too young, did hatred kill him?Or impulsive?

In this way, his soul is emptied, and I only need to leave this sea area to enter his body, completely free. "

Listening to Sievers' roar of curses in the soul space, Jack felt that it was like a song praising himself and immersed himself in it.

He'd had enough of fighting Sievers over his body for years.

The more miserable Sievers was, the happier he was.

At this time, of course, you have to ridicule to your heart's content.

He spent too much thought in order to let Alka kill himself with his own hands.

It was a cursed ritual, and such a feedback would empty Arka's body of the soul, but preserve the perfect body.

In this way, he would no longer have to endure the pain of fighting for his body, nor would he have to bear the curse of the Holy Mother again.

The coming of the curse also has a logical relationship, and he has been preparing for it for a long time.

How can success not make him happy now?
Slowly squatting down, he carried Alka's body on his shoulders.

"The fog just now really exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect you to have a treasure. No wonder your strength has improved so quickly."

"If it wasn't for that curse, maybe I would have died by your hands. It's a pity. I also got an extra treasure, hahaha..."

The pink mist that made him fall asleep just now really scared him.

For Alka to kill him, he had to be under his control.The sudden burst of strength, as well as the pink mist, completely exceeded his expectations.

Unexpectedly, Alka's strength has reached the triple helix, and he also has a treasure.

Judging from the appearance of this treasure, it seems that it is more suitable for a frontal battle than his own flag.

"It's a pity, I just don't know if this treasure is suitable or not. It would be a pity if it is not in the same group."

Looking at the little crystal semicircle protruding from Alka's chest, he muttered to himself.

He didn't leave the space immediately, but picked up his cane and disassembled it up and down.

A flag was pulled out by him from inside.

It was the flag that Sievers had displayed in his dream, Jack's treasure.

He held it in his hand, allowing his magic to infuse the banner.

The flag floated up directly, and the flag on it began to flutter in the wind.

Blood-red flames appeared on it, as well as the metal sound of swords colliding, as if there were roars of war and shouts of charge.

When he was ready, he snapped his fingers.

The surrounding environment changed immediately. The sounds of metal collisions of swords and swords, the dull sound of rock-shaking cannons, the sound of killing and screams all appeared in an instant.

The originally quiet environment immediately became noisy.

There are scenes of battle all around.

But the trend of the battlefield is already clear.

The pirate's large ships, except for the flagship standing under him, have all been emptied.

Many pirates have returned to the flagship and are defending.

But those knights are too powerful, and many of them have already boarded the flagship.

The surrounding controlled ships, as well as the church ships that surrounded them, were still firing at them.

You can also hear the muffled gunshots and see the pirates who fell with the gunshots.

The pirates are dying, and not for long.

The knight holding the sword of mercy killed all directions among the crowd, and every time he swung the sword, he could take the lives of a large number of pirates.

He is like a harvesting machine.

The old man who had pulled Alka and Jack into a space earlier shrank at the bow, raising a powerful shield for protection.

He was just doing some sort of ritual to keep him from being attacked, and with Jack coming out the ritual was complete.

The old man sat on the bow panting.

The moment Jack came out, he attracted the attention of almost everyone around him.

Xia Daiti, who had already dealt with their opponents, and Julia saw the person on Jack's shoulders in an instant.

"Alka!" Xia Dati yelled, put down the father who had just been rescued in his arms, and was about to rush towards Jack in a few jumps.

After jumping into the air, Julia's ribbon flew around her body and pulled her back.

"Be careful, that's not something we can deal with, you'll only add to the chaos in the past, and Alka might be dead."

Julia said to Xia Daiti who was pulled back.

Jason, who was in the crowd, watched the performance of the two and curled his lips silently.

To be honest, he is not very good at acting, he should be allowed to perform.

Still too weak, not even good enough for acting.

And the knight holding the sword of mercy has already rushed in front of Jack.

"Life gathers, united minds form a city."

Jack roared, and the flames on the bloody flag floating beside him were burning wildly.

And those pirates who were still resisting the knights and those who were caught by those knights but did not die fell on the deck screaming.

Invisible bloody flames burned on their bodies.

These people, without exception, are touchers.

Even some fallen corpses caught fire for no apparent reason.

Porolo, who had just climbed onto the boat, was holding the corpse of the hammerhead sharkman in his hand, watching the corpse burn.

In an instant it vanished into nothingness.

Inexplicable anger emerged from his mind.

This was a sacrifice he specially used to pay homage to his cousin, but it just disappeared.

And all these ignited flames gathered on the banner, and then melted into Jack's body.

Unity?Such words show such a scene, which is a great irony.

The blood-red flame barrier blocked the knight's first attack.

Blood-red flames were ignited all over Jack's body, and these flames condensed on his body, forming a set of armor for him.

Even Jack himself became taller.

Gained all-round reinforcement.

Looking at such a scene.

The knight holding the sword of mercy raised his sword in both hands and shouted loudly: "Holy Mother, give me strength!"

The golden light of the Sword of Compassion soared, and the golden light also gathered on the knight, enlarging his size.

Raising the sharp blade in his hand, he rushed towards Jack.

(End of this chapter)

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