Black sails

Chapter 61 LXI. Priest

The demented giant wielded the broken plank of the ship and swept in all directions. The resurrected corpses commanded by Fen were no match at all. He suddenly threw them over and smashed twenty or thirty reanimated corpses into pulp, unable to move again.

Even if the resurrected corpses around him clawed their way onto the giant's body, the bites and slashes with knives and axes would not hurt.

The resurrected corpses were killed one after another effortlessly.

Fen's strategy has failed. His original intention was to let these resurrected corpses entangle the more than 20 priests, allowing Wollman and Heywood to take action better. They were at an absolute disadvantage.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the pirates standing on the deck went down to die. They shot the priest below with their flintlock guns, but it was of no use to the heavy armor and only made a shallow mark.

But these resurrected corpses are not completely useless. Coupled with Wollman and Heywood, the delay is enough.

Fulmacqing's chain ammunition has been loaded.

Fen had a plan, no need to use the Underworld Stone Tablet, the outcome was decided.

The giant was just holding on. The shot from the heavy artillery had already severely injured him, and he only needed to make up for it with one more blow.

Although the direction of the horizontal axis of the heavy artillery could not be adjusted, if eighteen guns fired in a salvo, the giant would still be able to take one shot no matter what.

"emission!"

Following Fen's command.

Eighteen artillery pieces fired again, the sound was loud and the smoke filled the air. Those chain projectiles were embedded in the sea cliff, creating a large crater, exploding countless stone fragments, and the entire cave seemed to be shaking slightly.

The giant's physique was a perfect target, and as he was swinging a wooden board around on the shore, he was struck by a heavy, centrifugal-force rotating chain bullet that penetrated the right side of his chest in an instant, splashing out chunks of flesh and blood. Flying open, through a large hole of almost 80 centimeters, you can see the scenery behind it.

The aftermath of the impact also messed up all the organs, the spine had been broken, and the upper body was hanging a little crookedly.

However……

boom!

It’s hard to imagine what kind of terrifying vitality it is, but it still picks up the big wooden board and beats the last dozens of resurrected corpses into a pulp.

Fen knew that this giant was only at the end of its power and was nothing to be afraid of. He raised an arm, swirled out wisps of purple mist, twisted it into silk threads, and flew out black ravens.

In the blink of an eye, a storm of crows had surrounded the giant. The black crows transformed by these spells were completely birds of prey.

The giant couldn't be beaten away no matter how hard he waved. Hundreds of ravens began to follow his wounds and began to peck at his flesh. He who had been beaten into a sieve let out an extremely sad roar, and more than 20 ravens entered. He opened the big hole in his chest and gnawed inside.

Less than a moment.

The giant, who was already seriously injured, died completely.

Then these ravens turned into mist again, flowing into the limbs and bones of this huge corpse, growing black flesh, and the eyes turned completely purple.

A terrifying...giant resurrected corpse.

"Block them all on the trestle, and don't put them back on the shore."

Fin made a decision.

Wollman originally couldn't understand that the god couldn't be put back, and he almost couldn't bear it, but when he saw the huge reanimated corpse on the shore, he understood.

boom! boom! boom!

The giant resurrected corpse swung the plank, smashed all the remaining military police and defenders to pieces, and ran towards the trestle. It was completely controlled by Fen.

"Get back quickly!"

Marcus remained calm as he ordered the priests.

But how could Fin give him this chance? Although his physical ability is comparable to Micah's, it does not include his spiritual body.

An apparition of Fen walked out from beside him, looking exactly like him.

Then, "Fen" grabbed it with his big hand and sucked out three spiral water columns as thick as a bowl from the sea surface. They flowed into the palm of his hand and continued to condense and freeze into solid ice until it was compressed to be harder than gold and iron. The translucent dark blue ice crystal giant sword is held in his hand.

Fen was once a nobleman, and he knew a little bit about swordsmanship. Although he didn't talk about entering the palace, he had no problem becoming a silver-level adventurer.

The phantom was so light that it took a few steps in the air and walked around behind a group of priests.

Fen doesn't want to kill these priests, he just needs to block them for a while.

The phantom was completely composed of spell power. He stepped forward lightly with his toes, and the frost began to spread from the trestle. In a few breaths, it was spread out into a blanket. After passing under the feet of the priests, ice threads began to grow and entrench themselves along the armor. The winter-like cold air seemed to have frozen the heavy armor to a crisp.

The movements of this group of priests slowed down, but under the special power of the magic pattern construction, they managed to hold on and continued to come in the direction of Fen, but the speed was much slower.

The ice giant sword was held in Fen's hand. This spirit poured a lot of spell power into it, and its power should not be underestimated. When these priests were weakened, the ice crystal giant sword was swung fiercely, and the heavy armor was made brittle, and the cracks were Cut it out and force all the priests in front of you back in one move.

Wollman was also helping Fen, picking up the giant ax again and dragging the priest behind, blocking all the ones in the middle.

At this time, the giant resurrected corpse also rushed in under Fen's command.

Although it is impossible to do three things at once, Fen has this ability when he does not pursue precision.

While Fin was commanding the giant, the phantom was blocking the priest while he himself was giving orders.

"Shoot the priest with your musket!"

In this way, this group of people is finished.

Fin himself also raised an arquebus and fired at Marcus with the pirates on the deck.

Bang bang bang...

Smoke filled the air.

The giant's resurrected corpse had already rushed onto the trestle, but the highest combat power brought by Marcus was suddenly used by Fen. Without the need for weapons, a priest was thrown into the sea and drowned alive with a raise of his hand.

Maces and flails were thrown at it, but to no avail. At this moment, the heavy equipment became a disaster. In less than five seconds, they were all thrown into the sea, and no one survived.

Marcus.

He has become a bare commander. Without his subordinates to help him, he seems to be just an ordinary old man who is blind and holding a book in his hand.

A volley of musketry was fired.

But still, due to some kind of luck, not a single bullet could hit him.

Fen frowned. This priest was in a desperate situation, but he didn't have any mood swings at all?

"Giants, after all, are...things without intelligence."

Marcus said calmly.

Outside the cave.

Archer had already picked up Li Site and his party, and rushed here non-stop. It was raining heavily and the road was muddy, and the clothes of a group of people were covered with mud.

Archer saw that the large forces were gathering, that the big job was about to be completed, and that all Black Sail members were gathered together, and he really didn't know how to lose.

When Li Site entered the cave, he was startled when he saw this purgatory scene. It was even worse than the scene in Blue Bay Port. The overwhelming smell in this place must be that this group of people had attacked eighteen heavy cannons head-on.

General Fen was extremely reliable. He had killed all the demons in the Holy See, but there seemed to be one left.

Marcus stood holding the scripture with one hand behind his back.

He has become a mere commander, with no one available to him. He is surrounded by the notorious Black Sail Pirates in the East China Sea and is in a desperate situation.

but……

He raised his hand slightly, and invisible force pulled out several iron swords from the side of the fallen corpse on the battlefield. They flew towards his hand in the air, and then broke the blades of all the swords, leaving only one with a sword handle tightly held in his hand. In his hand, other steel sword blades were twisted together in a spiral shape and kept churning.

As he chanted the prayer silently.

Thick tree roots entangled the feet of the giant's resurrected corpse.

Marcus swung the spiral sword lightly, unleashing a devastating spiral sword wind.

The five-meter-high resurrected corpse was instantly turned into crumbs by the strong wind, squeezed into powder, and annihilated in the wind without any residue, and returned to nothingness.