Tianlan looked at this scene with fear, fearing that the rain-like shells would not fly in this direction, and would flow in the crowd, turning it into a hellish scene, or making a hole in her body.

Parker deliberately joked with her, saying that even if he was hit by a shell, he would not be left with a hole. Most of the time, he would have lost his upper body, leaving only a lower body, and those unspeakable things all over the floor.

So the poet was so scared that he screamed.

Fang Yu sternly warned the big mouth to shut up, but the Paparals were too detailed and even he was a little scared and shut up honestly because they described it too much.

Finally it was Katherine who gave them peace of mind.

The woman told them: "Everyone can hide here with confidence. Those people know that this is a port for smugglers and they will not shell out in this direction."

Fang Ling was surprised when she heard this: "Smugglers are still dealing with pirates?"

"Of course, I didn't tell you that I've stayed on a pirate ship," she shook her head, "but not just smugglers, but those serious businessmen have close ties with these pirates. Many merchant fleets even work part-time pirates themselves. As long as they hang black flags and open the cannon door, who is not a lawless person?"

“…”

"What's wrong, I scared you."

"That's not, it's just that there's nothing to be proud of, Ms. Catherine..."

"Ahem... I'm just a little cynical. It's still good now. After all, with the Saint Selected, the Kūkai has become much more peaceful, and in the past it was even more chaotic."

She looked at Fang Ling, "Now the spirit of adventure is always associated with people like you, but in the past, it was used to describe those lawless people. Young people gave up everything on the shore and boarded a boat, and then wandered around the world, either becoming sailors or pirates until they gained an identity, or died in a foreign land."

While the two were talking, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the direction of the port, and one of the three pirate ships in the air and sea in the distance suddenly turned around, spread their sails, and rushed straight towards the direction of the port.

Fang Yu turned around and looked at her.

The female smuggler narrowed her beautiful emerald green eyes, as if she had finally waited for this moment.

"It's finally here."

"What's coming?"

“The opportunity we are waiting for.”

Fang Yu heard the whistle getting closer and closer, and felt something was wrong. The chasing Fang was the Imperial Army. Who were they chasing - Blood Shark Pirates? Or was there someone else?

Luo Hao suddenly shouted down from the lookout table: "Ed, someone has come in our direction, and there are quite a few people."

"Start the anchor first, adjust the sail direction, and we are ready to set off at any time."

Fang Yu said, looking in that direction. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people poured into the dock area.

The man in the head had dealt with them, a man with a twisted scar on his face, wearing an Imperial Army coat, holding a scimitar, followed by a tall and thin man holding a harp, and the other was short, like a dwarf.

Fang Ling had seen these three people, "harpist" and "little finger". The man in the middle was their captain. He photographed everything in the Edward's hotel from the clockwork fairy who stayed in the dark, and naturally included these uninvited guests.

Behind the three, there was a man wearing a coat and gray hair. He looked like an upper class with some identities. Although he was supported by someone, he was tall and powerful, and had a special temperament on his body.

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As soon as Fang Zhu saw this man, a name naturally jumped into his mind - Barosha Roberts, the Blood-handed Pirate King.

Balosha stopped, broke away from the support of the people around him, and looked straight in this direction with a pair of gray-brown eyes - the female smuggling merchant behind Fang Yu, with an unexpected look on his face, and then a hint of surprise flashed across him, and he couldn't help laughing:

"Catherine, you're here."

Fang Yu turned around.

But Catherine gently reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Ed, grab him, with him in our hands, the Blood Shark Pirates can't do anything to us. This is our best chance to leave this place."

"Ha, catch me?" Barosha seemed to have heard some big joke. "Catherine, are you crazy? I thought you could escape by finding a group of Saints Selected people to be cannon fodder. It just so happened that the new and old hatreds were settled together."

He turned around and pointed at the scarface: "Jack, grab them."

Scarface responded and looked fiercely towards the Qihai Traveler. His eyes first fell on Mayi, and then Dalier. According to the information, there was at least one ancient knight, but there must be more than one tricky idea among these people.

There is also a Marland Paladin.

He drew out the scimitar, and the 'harpist' and 'little finger' followed closely, and other pirates also showed their weapons one after another. They were not the cannon fodder on the periphery. Most of the people here were elites, small team leaders on each ship, sailor vanguards and other figures.

Jack even more amazing aura burst out. "'Ghost' Jack, his strength is close to the Silver Level, be careful," Catherine said, "I'll deal with him."

As soon as she finished speaking, her temperament changed, making Fang Zhu feel as if he was in the abyss—and his momentum also rose step by step until he felt similar to Minmeer.

She turned around and looked at Fang Zhu, and the green eyes seemed to ignite flames.

A silver sword appeared in Catherine's hand. The woman gently pushed the sword's edge and jumped down from the deck with a quick step, as if she had walked dozens of feet away, forcing a group of blood shark pirates to scatter and retreat.

They looked up at this scene, and many people showed a look of fear on their faces - it was hard to imagine that these outlaws would have such a look on their faces. They obviously had seen the same scene more than once - but the next moment, blood suddenly appeared.

Immediately someone let out a long wail.

Catherine waved her sword coldly and threw out a bloody flower. "Incompetent waste--!" A blood shark pirate immediately rolled down with his lost arm, screaming and blood flowing out, and his whole body was like a blood gourd.

However, the ones present were the elites of the Blood Shark Pirates.

The others immediately surrounded him, but several blood flowers bloomed from the thin sword in Catherine's hand, causing the people who were leaning on him to fall down one by one. She separated the crowd and looked up at Barosha, killing all the way in that direction.

How could Jack make her wish? It seemed as if she had multiple shadows on her body. Each of them held a scimitar and surrounded Catherine, and then moved closer to her - the others took this opportunity to head straight towards the Qihai Traveler.

The pirates want to capture the ship.

Ian, the calendula and the lark were all on the deck, looking at these people with some sympathy - Miss Magic raised the magic wand in her hand, chanted and weaved a fireball, and threw it towards the pirates.

But the effect is not great, and the sweeping flames did not even hurt the other party's fur.

Marigold couldn't help but shake her head. Her strength was still much worse. Otherwise, she would really want to ask Fang Rong to let the three of them stay and join the team. How interesting would it be - everything they saw on Qihai Traveler these days has exceeded all their past experiences.

But the attack of the marigolds actually made the pirates excited.

These sage elected people are just like this, and the boss's judgment is indeed correct. Catherine just found some unlucky guys to be cannon fodder, so that she could delay time and give herself a chance to escape. That woman has always been so cunning and indifferent.

But that thought had just flashed, and the next moment, everything they saw made everyone feel like they were falling into an ice cave. A black shadow appeared in the air, as if blocking the sunlight, holding a giant blade in his hand, pointing the tip of the sword downward, spreading its wings and hanging down.

The giant sword that was no more than one person fell to the ground, and the blade penetrated straight into the ground, dividing the "little finger" that rushed in front into two. Before the other party even reacted, it turned into ashes. A crack of more than one meter long extended to the feet of a group of pirates.

The tall black shadow then stood up.

It creaked and pulled out its giant sword and looked around—the open wheeled wings made all pirates involuntarily discouraged, and looked up at the metal monster. It was so famous that even the pirates recognized the origin of this huge component:

"Master, master-master-structure?"

But the "harpist" who witnessed the tragic death of his companion truly recognized the identity of this construct and was almost scared to death. He was just a wandering poet. Although he joined the Blood Shark Pirate, he had no strength.

Even the 'little finger' died in one meeting, let alone him? When he thought of the name of this constituent and the person it once belonged, he couldn't help but his mind was blank: "The King of Gray..."

At that moment, he turned around and ran without thinking.

But Fang Yu had been staring at him for a long time. Instead of killing those mobs, it would be better to shock the other party first. Although he had some compassion for the pirates on the Aquarius, at least he had to figure out what was going on.

The six-winged seraphimeng raised the great sword in his hand and threw it in that direction. A sharp sound of breaking through the air. The giant sword came first, directly piercing the "harpist" through, piercing it into a heart-warming state, and even passing through his body, nailing the other party to the ground.

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On the other side, Jack was also at a disadvantage. Catherine had already broken through his illusion several times and found him in his body several times. Although he was embarrassed to avoid the opponent's sword edge, he also lost his previous aura.

If there weren't a few opponents of the same level on the side who were staring at him, Catherine would have cut off his dog's head with one sword. Although it was a thin sword, it was a big deal in the hands of this "female smuggling merchant" as if it were a giant blade of death.

She didn't care much about the situation on the Qihai Traveler, because she knew that those native chickens and dogs could not do anything to Fang Zhu and his group, but always paid attention to the direction of Balosha. As an old opponent, she certainly understood who was really threatening to her among these people.

Sure enough, after several rounds of fights, the man finally couldn't help but feel the breath of injured beasts all over his body. The momentum on his body slowly climbed up, and a scimitar appeared in the other party's hands at some point.

The blade was as dark as ink, like a crescent moon.

Catherine turned around and was ready to face the blow - she couldn't deal with so many people alone, but she knew the strength of that ship. As long as the other party was willing to take action, she had a chance to turn defeat into victory.

They will definitely take action because these blood shark pirates are not as easy to talk to as she is. She believes that those people can distinguish between priorities and priorities. Besides, she has helped them a lot, and both sides can be considered a mutually beneficial relationship.

But Catherine turned around and suddenly froze in place.

She saw a crystal dagger emitting faint light on her neck - the other end of the dagger was held in a slender, snow-white hand, and the girl with wolf-like ears was looking at her with silver and star-lit eyes.

In the other hand, the other party was holding the originally arrogant man, Barosha Roberts, who was known as the King of the Sky Sea. The other party seemed to be seriously injured, with a pale face and his eyes closed.

And the pirates who besieged her had already fallen to the ground.

"Ghost" Jack was nailed to death by a long halberd not far away on the wall with an incredible look, and the expression on his face was frozen at the last moment.

Then Catherine heard a voice coming from behind her:

"Ms. Katherine, I need an explanation."
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