Black sail

Chapter 64 LXIV. Field of Power
"What the hell...what's going on."

Ren was stunned. This man was incredibly fierce. Sawdust sputtered out like a gunpowder barrel. He used his claws to tear up the oncoming sawdust, but there were too many and there were a few thorns. A large piece pierced into his left leg.

The one-eyed dragon and the tattooed man quickly hid behind the horses with the rest of the pirates.

There were more than 30 horses on the shore. At this time, they kept screaming and fell into panic. They were used as cover by these pirates. Dripping, neighing in pain, although not dead, but bleeding all over the body, not far from the end of life.

Xia Di and Swann resisted the terrifying spiral sword energy, but under its unparalleled strength, the iron tools in their hands were twisted, and the remaining power penetrated the chest and abdomen, gouging out spiral wounds.

If Wollman hadn't rushed out, swung his axe, and held Marcus back for a moment, the two of them might have died.

"I hate the Arameans the most, and then the magic stick. You stacked the damn talismans full."

Wollman took a huge ax and slammed on Marcus's head, but the force field around him was so weird that even Wollman's huge force was deflected and dispersed.

Before it could hit Marcus, the huge spiral sword weighing three hundred pounds caught his axe.

Then, in the whirling and humming, with the splash of sparks, the surface of the ax blade was roasted until it melted, and the golden-red molten iron was poured on the ground, melting out the pit.

Walman was shocked, it was too perverted.

And the sword wind of the extra-large spiral sword lifted dozens of scales on Woerman's arm, making his flesh bloody for a while.

In the previous battle against the priest, Walman was so red-eyed that he pressed his palm towards Marcus's head. If he didn't believe it, he couldn't kill him.

Morrison knew very well that this priest was more than one level stronger than Zahak. Although the position in the church was only a priest, it was far inferior to the status of bishops and high priests, but it was a real heavyweight.

Witch Hunt Secrets, there is something.

In addition to himself and Fen, there were also Li Site's strange tools. These people on the ship were capable, but they were no match. No matter how many of them were on board, they would be killed.

Must punch hard.

It's a pity that a man with insight like Wollman died, but his current style of reckless play is completely to die, and he will be buried in the next second.

There were too many military police and Vatican defenders buried on the coast, and there were all kinds of weapons. Although Morrison had used up all his hidden weapons, he raised dozens of weapons from the ground with a flick of his whip blade.

That skill is too fancy, it seems to be acrobatics.

Axes, machetes, broadswords, and maces all became Morrison's hidden weapons with arm strength comparable to that of a crossbow. He stepped on these corpses, turned them in the air, and constantly grabbed these weapons and fired them at Marcus like cannonballs.

Less than a second.

The broadsword thrown first had already exploded towards Marcus's head.

Marcus didn't care at all, the force field of this kind of thing was naturally isolated, and he wanted to swing the spiral sword to strangle the Argonian into powder.

but……

boom!
The ax behind was actually faster, and then it hit the hilt of the broadsword in front extremely delicately, and the double force burst out at the same time.

It was already comparable to the strength of a siege crossbow and then pushed.

This broad sword is enough to blast a person into pieces.

Marcus has sensed it through the spreading force field. How could there be such a terrifying skill?
The roaring force field was unable to withstand it, and Marcus swung the extra-large spiral sword to block it and crush it completely.

However, weapons were thrown one after another like a storm, like a storm of weapons, and Marcus stepped back again and again to block them.

However, this spiral sword is also rough iron, and has been cracked.

Morrison continued, the whip blade picked up the weapon of the corpse on the ground, and fired wildly.

Marcus had to use the thin power plate to dodge and move in the air to avoid these thousands of murderous "hidden weapons", but Morrison seemed to already know his movement trajectory.

That kind of skill is simply unavoidable.

Even with the weapon that was thrown in the air before, Morrison was able to forcibly change the direction by adding a more powerful throw.

This is no longer as simple as a straight-line attack. A killing field has been formed around Marcus. The killing array composed of different weapons trapped Marcus, killing him from above, below, left, right, and from all directions.

Now Marcus, who used the power sheet to occupy the air supremacy, fell into a disadvantage instead, and the weapon could even shoot from under his feet strangely.

Marcus only found it inconceivable that this kind of skill, even in the terrifying suppression movement that year, was a top master.

The sprawling wooden piles on the ground stopped, and the sawdust stopped flying. Marcus had to focus all his attention on the movement here, and gave the rest of the people a chance to breathe.

Marcus's swordsmanship is also top-notch. Under the induction of heaven and man, combined with the sword skills of the ultimate realm, all the weapons coming from all directions are deflected with the spiral sword.

With the blessing of magical power, both his strength and speed have reached a terrifying level. Even a huge spiral sword weighing more than [-] kilograms is as light as a feather, and he can accurately block it every time. Down, it was as fast as a phantom.

"Your telepathy seems to have a limit."

Morrison did not use all his strength in the previous throws. He just wanted to see the "calculation power" of the magic swordsman. Although this kind of force field is easier to use than the eyes, when it becomes complex to a certain level, it will Blinded by itself.

Marcus has been confused.

The last thing that Marcus blocked was not the flying long sword, but Morrison himself was swinging the sword. He stepped on the wall of the cave, and with the blessing of the whip blade as the claw, he had already ejected. .

The blood-red light mist formed a trajectory.

"Do you know why I don't use a long sword, this kind of thing... I'm tired of playing with it."

Morrison whispered, and with a strong slash, the tough magic sword exploded through Marcus's spiral sword. The force of this slash was infinitely stronger than Zahak's.

bang.

Marcus was directly hit from the air to the ground, but his feet were firmly steady. The unexpected attack made him unable to parry, and his arms were shaking faintly, but he recovered immediately.

Li Site was stunned. He was indeed an invincible killer, but he couldn't kill the old man for a while.

The King's Landing Sword appeared in full form from the palm, and the cursed black mist spread from the arm to the blade, and then continued to expand, and the black light completely constructed by the cursed mist exploded and diverged.

The sharp edge seemed to be cutting through the surrounding light and began to twist, like a heat wave in summer folding and squeezing the space.

Li Si Te slashed with the horizontal sword in his left hand, and an arc-shaped black light that melted everything burst out.

click!
Marcus used the spiral sword to resist, but the blade was cut in half by the black light. His force field could not only deflect the object, but also deflect himself. He flipped in the air at an extremely fast speed to get out of the way.

But the spiral super sword has been broken.

Li Si Te thought that his physical energy was also being consumed, and his weapon was also broken, so he couldn't last long.

"The King's Landing Sword, unfortunately, you only have one, and it only has less than one percent of its power. This level is far from it."

Marcus is very knowledgeable, even knows the name, he doesn't think that Li Si Te is a foreigner, and he doesn't think about it.There are many people in this world who know how to control it. The High Priest of the Holy See knows the method and has a sword. Although he cannot use his full strength to collect it, if an uninformed person touches the sword indiscriminately, he will only be killed instantly.

Li Site was a little shocked, and immediately figured out that the so-called priests are also high-level intellectuals, which is not surprising.

"It seems that I can't keep my hands. I am obsessed with catching the living and going back. I will only be buried here. I must be serious."

The arcane magic of controlling objects.

I saw that the broken spiral blade on the ground was reconnected by Marcus, forming a spiral with two halves rotating in opposite directions.

As the wind stirred and rubbed, the entire huge sword actually ignited a raging fire, melting upon touch.

Wood magic.

All the wooden trestles around him burst, and then were torn apart into wooden needles the size of a finger, floating around him.

Marcus himself used the power sheet and the powerful physical energy imposed on him by magic power to pedal and move frantically in mid-air, as scary as he wanted.

Originally, Li Si Te thought it was almost over.

"And your mother has a second stage?"

Li Si Te was completely convinced.

(End of this chapter)