Extraordinary Sailing

　　 Seeing Aiwen, who was obviously in a daze, wearing a navy officer uniform, the wizard Gagon quietly put a bony blow arrow to his mouth.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 "Clang——!"

　　 Thousands of tempered combat intuitions made Aiwen swing his sword at the last moment when he was blowing arrows, slashing the poisoned arrow into the air like lightning.

　　 Even though he was unscathed, after turning around, I saw the strangely dressed indigenous old man, and Ivan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

　　 Although he was a little worried about Uncle Geer facing this weird and disgusting "monster" alone, Ivan felt it better to get rid of this hidden old guy first.

　　 "Quack, dumb navy, Gagong has seen your death sign!"

　　 Evan did not expect that this strange old man not only did not escape after the attack failed, but climbed out of the cabin, talking to himself, and constantly using blow arrows to attack him.

　　嗖——

　　嗖——

　　 The dark brown skin should be the natives of the Southern Continent or the New World, with bone decorations and tattoos covering more than 80%, a bit like the image of native witch doctors in adventure stories I heard when I was young.

　　 Aiwen quietly mentioned twelve minutes of caution.

　　Because in the legend, this kind of weird guy, who is very rare in the civilized world, may not have enough frontal combat ability, but he has all kinds of strange and terrifying witchcraft, which is impossible to prevent.

　　 Even if Ivan arrogantly possesses the power of the pinnacle of mortals, he dare not take this kind of guy lightly.

　　 "Sword Style·Floating Boat!"

　　 has a very agile figure, easily avoiding all the blow arrows.

　　 As expected.

　　 Seeing that the blow arrows he fired one after another couldn't hurt Ivan at all, the old witch doctor quacked with a weird smile and took out a dark green "ball" from his portable python skin pocket and threw it at Ivan.

　　 "Be dead! Your death sign should be here!"

　　 Aiwen's keen vision instantly captured what it was. The pupils suddenly shrank. This turned out to be a person who did not know what means to use to shrink the head, and the eyebrows were clearly identifiable, but they had shrunk several times.

　　嘭——

　　 A large green mist, thick and greasy, like atomized grease, emerged from the head and spread rapidly on the deck.

　　 Aiwen didn't dare to try this weird thing with his body, so he flew up to the mast and stood on the "sail" of the mainsail, avoiding the poisonous fog that was obviously heavier than air.

　　 "Ah-help!"

　　 "Ho...Ho...I can't breathe..."

　　 Ivan can escape, but it doesn't mean that everyone on the deck can escape. Many pirates and sailors who were fighting against them were affected. After a stern cry, there was no more sound.

　　 "You **** it!"

　　 Aiwen was furious at seeing.

　　Although he has realized that this is a witchcraft effect, Ivan cannot ignore this behavior of turning the same kind into spellcasting materials, let alone watch his comrades be mercilessly slaughtered.

　　Hu——

　　 The sea breeze quickly dissipated the poisonous fog. The pirates and sailors who had escaped were in shock, hiding in the corner and never dared to come out again. Standing on a high place, Aiwen discovered the trace of the witch doctor for the first time.

The old witch doctor also hides behind a few barrels sneakingly watching the movement on the boat, and muttering: "My divination shouldn't be wrong, death, a strong and young body, and a crow, these symbols say not Will I harvest the corpse of a strong young man, and then practice powerful zombie art?"

　　Aven, who has come over his head quietly through the sail, only feels absurd. Is this guy dreaming? An obvious non-combat legal profession came out to put a fighter against himself, just because he saw his own failure in divination?

　　If sorcerers are such madmen who are so utterly inexplicable, no wonder the major churches have issued witch hunting orders.

　　 I thought that the "witch hunting movement", like the previous life, was a means by the ruling class to persecute the civilians and strike against the opponents, but now Aiwen felt it necessary to reconsider it.

　　 "At least the guy who treats human life like this old witch doctor shouldn't exist!"

　　 The mind transfer also did not hinder Ivan's sharp movements.

　　 held the long sword upside down, like a prey golden eagle directly swooped down from the mast, with the help of the force of the fall, the long sword drew a beautiful arc, passing between the neck of the witch doctor.

　　咚——

　　 His shriveled head fell to the ground, with unbelievable surprise on his face, but there was no more expression in his eyes.

　　 The Aiwen man had his toes on the deck and continued to roll forward, quickly moving away from where the witch doctor was. I'm afraid that this witch doctor also learns from the blood anchor Zach, and even wants to drag others on the road.

　　 Fortunately, I don't know if it is because this witch doctor is not capable of home, or what is the situation, what Ivan was worried about did not happen. The half-hearted witch doctor was ridden on the face by the warrior flying dragon, and fell neatly.

　　 I dare not touch anything on this kind of guy. If I don't know anything about witchcraft, don't talk about finding useful trophies, and accidentally putting myself in is the ultimate joy and sorrow.

　　 Aiwen found the remaining kerosene on the pirate ship, and directly lit the old witch doctor's body and the things on his body, and burned it clean.

　　 While the fire was still burning, Ivan simply cooperated with the sailors who had boarded the pirate ship to clean up the last pirates on the ship, and this time he never encountered a more difficult enemy.

　　The kerosene prepared by the pirates is of good quality, UU reading www.uukanshu. When Com waited until everything was over, the witch doctor's body was almost burnt to ashes.

　　The deck with good fire resistance was also scorched. Fortunately, Ivan removed all nearby combustibles when the fire was on fire, otherwise the pirate ship would inevitably follow in the footsteps of the Warrior.

　　 However, there is still something not burned.

"what is this?"

Among the ashes left over from the burning, a black stone sculpture that looked like a shipwreck lay quietly there. On the smooth and clean surface, there was not even a trace of burning.

　　 step on.. step on.. step on..

　　 Aiwen stepped forward and looked at this weird thing. The ghost put his hands on it, the tentacles were cold, and the flames just now seemed to be an illusion to it.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 But in the next instant, as if stepping on the air and falling into the salty water, Ivan felt that he was sinking rapidly, and it was only a moment before he fell to the bottom of the deep sea.

　　 The boundless darkness enveloped him.

　　 The mud on the bottom of the sea wriggled and covered him, suffocating, cold, foul smelling, and countless negative feelings from the senses directly overwhelmed Aiwen.

The flow of time suddenly accelerated, and countless barnacles, tube worms, bryozoans, mussels, seaweeds and other parasites grew crazily on him. Raising his hands, one crab claw covered with a carapace, one decomposed into Countless unknown species of black seaweed.

　　 The terrifying fear made him sober for a moment, and suddenly he saw a huge red exclamation mark in his vision, and the rapid prompt sound echoed in his ears.

　　 "Mental state shift, alert! Alert!"

　　 realized that he had fallen into an inexplicable illusion in an instant, and Ivan worked hard to earn.

　　 "啵——!"