Outer seas, aboard the barbarian fleet.
"Aww..." Oggard suddenly knelt on one knee and growled in pain.
"Honey, what's the matter?" Mrs. Thielen next to her hurried forward to help her.
"My family's priest... is gone! The induction is completely cut off..." Oggard almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth, but the meaning in them caused Tyrann's face to change drastically.
"Still haven't caught up yet?"
Although Ogold set off immediately after receiving the news, Honolulu Island, where the barbarians were inhabited, was still a long way from the pirate port for concealment.
It was originally for safety considerations, but now that such a thing happens, rescue becomes a luxury.
"This revenge! We must avenge it!" Thielen bit his lips directly, bleeding out.
The sacrifices are all destroyed, so there is no need to say what happened to the original tribe.
Thielen's heart sank. It represented not just one or two barbarians, but the old and weak women and children of the entire ethnic group, and even the strong heroic spirits accumulated by the tribe for hundreds of years. Now, all the sacrifices, All offerings were destroyed.
This kind of consequence, even if she is not a barbarian, she can easily imagine how violent the barbarian pirate group will be.
"Aww... I! Ogold! The leader and king of the barbarians! I swear to the gods here, I will definitely screw the head of that damn mage!"
Ogold snarled and slit his own cheek with the dagger.
The red and hot blood rolled down, making his rough face look even more hideous.
"Woooh~~~ Kill him! Kill him!!!"
The barbarians below were all red-eyed. After all, their families and children were all on Honolu Island, and it was basically impossible for them to survive now.
"Ogold! I don't think this is a good time to fight the opponent, the opponent must have prepared a trap!"
Fox girl Thielen bit her lip, but still came out and spoke.
But then, she was speechless, because she saw Oggard's eyes, that was the endless terrifying hatred! Under the influence of this emotion, let alone a trap, even if it is an abyss and hell, Ogold will jump into it without hesitation!
At this time, even if she came to persuade her, it would not have any effect.
"Is this also what he planned? Use the power of hatred to let these barbarians directly transfer into the trap..." At this time, Mrs. Thielen suddenly felt a deep chill towards the noble mage.
…
Honolulu was already in sight.
Thick black smoke continued to spread to the sky, and the entire island seemed to be in hell.
After seeing that all the barbarian tribes were surrounded by fire, all the barbarians on the ship fell into a frantic roar.
"Find them! Tear them apart!" Oggard tightly grasped Mrs. Thielen's shoulders, even causing bloodstains to appear on her skin.
"I will!"
Mrs. Thielen promised, but then, she found that she didn't need to use the tracking spell herself.
Because several Crimson Tiger pirate ships that seemed to be too late to leave had already appeared at the edge of her field of vision, especially the dozens of small barbarian corpses hanging from the mast, which were the best bait.
"Oh ho ho!!!"
After seeing those corpses, the savages collectively went crazy. Ogold waved the huge saber in his hand, and the other sailors also desperately rowed the oars. All the savages have only one thought in mind - to catch up with those damned bandits and get revenge! ! !
On this open sea, only the Barbarian Pirates once brought death and weeping to other races, but now, the same fate has befallen itself.
Madame Thielen suddenly felt sad, and a tear fell silently. She could already foresee the shadow of her own death, but she couldn't escape it.
"Woo..."
A deep horn sounded, followed by a large encirclement as guessed.
The Crimson Tiger's elite was like a huge pocket, enclosing all the ships of the Barbarian Pirates.
Under the trend of anger, these simple-minded barbarians ignored their own dangers and followed the bait directly.
"Kill!!! The boss has an order, cut off the head of a barbarian, and reward five gold coins!!!"
Ronald ordered loudly, and the reward was quickly spread around through the semaphore.
Boom! Boom! The goblin cannons roared continuously, and when they approached, the dwarf muskets fired. Under Leylin's guidance, the Crimson Tiger seemed to have figured out its own way of fighting.
"Ho Ho!"
As the flames flickered, rows of barbarians fell down. Even their tough skins couldn't stop the combined power of gunpowder and spells.
And under this stimulation, Oggard became even crazier.
After the long-range battle, it was the traditional gang-jumping and boarding battle. Oggard directly ignored the thrust of a pirate on the opposite side, grabbed the opponent's head and lifted him up abruptly.
Click! Click!
The human pirate's face was distorted, and lines of blood flowed down from his forehead like streams.
Then, amidst the frantic roar, the head of the unlucky pirate burst open in Ogold's hands like a watermelon.
chi chi! A scorching white light flashed, and then the surrounding pirates directly turned into two sections under the fighting qi light of Zhan Saber.
As the number one strongman of the barbarian tribe, Ogold already has the strength of a high-level fighter, plus the bonus of his own barbarian blood and the help of spell items, his strength is rare under [Legendary].
Unfortunately, these are as insignificant as gravel in front of the Scarlet Tiger.
A red figure suddenly flew up from the opponent's ship, and let out a terrifying cry in midair.
"Hoho~~~~~!!!"
The powerful Longwei domain spread out, and this coercion from the upper bloodline immediately made Mrs. Thielen take a few steps back.
Afterwards, she saw a half-dragon with wings swooping down from the air. The long sword burning with raging flames directly held Ogold's saber, and a huge gap appeared on the blade.
"Half-dragon people? No! People of dragon blood!!! This kind of power..."
Mrs. Thielen stared blankly at Isabelle, who was covered in red scales, and her face was slightly absent-minded: "Could it be the blood of a legendary dragon? But how is it possible? Isn't she a demon polluter?"
Mrs. Thielen didn't know what kind of power those who inherited the blood of the legendary red dragon possessed, but now it is clear.
"Crimson Witch?!"
Ogold looked at the gap on his demonized saber, with obvious distress on his face. After all, this is his most convenient weapon, and it has helped him cut off the heads of many difficult enemies.
But now, just a confrontation caused a gap to appear on the alchemy long knife.
"Legendary item!" Oggard looked at the red flaming sword in Isabelle's hand, and his face turned ugly. From the long sword, he felt unprecedented danger!
"Don't touch the opponent's weapon! And be careful of her dragon's breath attack! I'll help you!"
Mrs. Thielen's face became anxious, and she was about to throw out several buff spells in her hand.
"Your opponent is me! See you again, beautiful lady!"
Boom! The flames of the scorching magic ball swept across, blocking Mrs. Thielen's path, surrounded by chaotic barbarians and pirate sailors, and barbarians fell to the ground from time to time, even their heads were cut off.
The blood was all over the ground, but in this hellish scene, Leylin's whole body was spotless, and he greeted Mrs. Thielen politely, like the most polite nobleman.
"Leylin Faolan~~~~" Thielen gritted his teeth and called out the name of the mage facing him, even with faint fear in his eyes.
The opponent's grasp of human nature is simply more terrifying than the devil.
Even the real devil Neville, whom he had just met not long ago, gave Tyran no such evil and profound feeling as Leylin.
"It's been four or five years since the last farewell, right? Ma'am is still beautiful..."
The noble baron on the opposite side had a humble smile on his face, and Thielen even felt that if he stretched out his hand, the other party would step forward and kiss him without hesitation.
It's just that at this time, the eyes of the mage on the opposite side were icy cold, looking at her without the slightest emotion.
"Sorry... beautiful lady! I don't have much time now, can you please die as soon as possible?"
What was breezy and breezy one second, turned into a violent storm the next. In Leylin's light smile, the terrifying spell energy gathered, and the overwhelming attacks carried determination. It was the indifference that ignored all the beauty of Thielun and would kill her.
This sad feeling made Mrs. Thielen feel extremely tight in her chest.
The sadness was only for a moment, and then she had no time to think about it.
The violent energy particles suddenly gathered into a radiant long sword, and the tip of the sword rushed towards Tyron like a spirit, and the strong wind even cut the skin on her face.
"[Mage Sword]!!! A level 7 spell! You are already a [High-level Mage]!"
Drops of blood fell down, and Mrs. Thielen's face was still full of disbelief. She finally knew where she had lost.
The addition of a [high-ranking mage] is absolutely crushing for the barbarians.
"It's just that he's only in his early twenties, right? He actually has this kind of power, a talent that makes all the gods jealous..."
Mrs. Thielen could no longer think about anything.
The sharp mage's sword instantly pierced through several layers of defense she had set up, and directly penetrated the fox girl's chest.
Even though he was a bloodline man and the chief calligrapher of the barbarian pirate group, Thielen's spell attainment was probably similar to that of Ernest, and he still relied on the power of his bloodline, so he couldn't stand a single blow in front of Leylin.