Pirate Ship Doctor [Rebirth]

Dark clouds covered the entire sky, rumbling thunder, terrifying lightning, just like the first time he crossed here back then, the thunder resounded throughout the sea area, the surging tide, fierce Beating the sailboat, it seemed that they were about to tear them to pieces.

Donohue's lips were dry, and his heartbeat accelerated in vain.

This kind of scene similar to ghost ship haunting suddenly appeared in front of him, how could it not shock him?And there are three ships?He prayed silently in his heart, only hoping that the three ships were not the scene of skeleton ghosts running around as he had imagined.

Bartholomew took out the binoculars in his pocket, raised them immediately, and seriously observed the three dark and dilapidated sailboats opposite.

However, it didn't take long for him to observe, and the ship appeared in front of their eyes.

In just a few short breaths, the three ships, which were clearly hundreds of meters away, rode the wind, waves and lightning, and arrived not far in front of them at an incredible speed!And those three sailboats didn't even have masts!

Donoghue's eyes widened fiercely, and the other people around him also stopped what they were doing, took out the knives and guns hidden in their waists, and waited for the battle. They were all carefully selected crew members by Basalomew, and their reaction speed on weekdays was very fast. It is quite good, coupled with many cooperations, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary mobs.

"Fire ready!"

Bartholomew snorted coldly, his eyes were deep and sharp, like an abyss under the sea, cold and unfathomable.He took out the weapon with his right hand, and with a wave of his left hand, more than [-] gunners immediately emerged from the crowd and set up cannons one after another.

In addition to the weapons and ammunition on the sailboat, there were more than 20 other cannons exchanged from Byron, and they also pointed directly at the three sailboats opposite!

"whee……"

"Ha ha……"

"Cuckoo..."

A sound of crisp, sweet and clean laughter, this is a woman's voice!

The sound came into the ears of their group from all around, and Donoghue also carefully pulled out the dagger in his hand, stared ahead vigilantly, and at the same time scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision, not even daring to breathe.

Laughter in the dark seems to come from ghosts from hell...

The storm wet everyone's clothes, and the cold wind howled. The temperature was quite high last second, but this second made everyone feel cold. The servants brought by Olina showed fear and trembled all over.

This is an extremely abnormal chill, penetrating into the bone marrow, as if not only the body, but also the soul.

Like everyone else, Donoghue also felt extremely cold all over his body, as if something was pulling his soul in the dark, trying to pull the soul and heat out of his body, but he clearly knew that this icy breath was extremely cold. Something was wrong, but he somehow felt extremely comfortable, like a warm and soft cradle in his mother's arms, and a drowsy feeling swept over him.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they wanted to draw them down several times.

sleepy……

How can I be so sleepy?

At this moment, a few muffled hums sounded in his ears, suddenly like a stone smashed on the surface of the lake, causing ripples!

Donoghue opened his eyes solemnly, gritted his teeth fiercely, raised his right hand and slashed at his leg.

The pain quickly spread upwards from his legs, which made his whole head wake up a lot, and the original drowsiness disappeared instantly, but the icy coldness on his body became more and more serious, as if in just a few short breaths, More than half of the essence and blood in the inner body flowed away, and he felt that if he fell asleep no matter how much he fell asleep, he would definitely not be sucked dry by these ghosts!

In the darkness, countless white mist-like figures moved around them, laughing lightly.

Those were human faces, the faces of beautiful long-haired women!The expressions on their faces seemed like lovers who met suddenly after a long separation, full of joy.

Some of these ghosts even outline some hazy, uneven bodies!Although it was also as ethereal as smoke, but its power was much stronger than others. The pirate who was entangled by her almost fell asleep and collapsed on the ground after only a few encounters, his face pale.

And those ghosts are full of food and drink, extremely happy, and their laughter is like the most pleasant silver bell.

The corners of their lips were slightly hooked, floating back and forth in the air, and even briskly circling around many pirates, especially above Basalomeu's head, surrounded by four or five such misty white ghosts!However, these four or five ghosts should probably be particularly angry because Bashalomy woke him up with a stab of a knife. With hideous faces, they screamed and roared desolately, and rushed towards Bashalomy with their fangs and claws!

"Wake up, everyone! All the gunners fired at the sailing boat opposite! Hit me hard!" Barthalomew shouted angrily with a hoarse voice with a cold face.The whole person ran towards the crowd at high speed, raised his hand and lifted the scabbard, and slammed at the pirates who were a little drowsy and about to close their eyes, beating them all awake, regardless of the wounds on their bodies.

But the ghost above Tang Naxiu's head saw that after he woke up, it turned into a cloud of cold and white aura again, entangled around him, trying to surround him again and make him fall asleep.

He gritted his teeth and fired a shot directly at the ghost.

This shot also seemed to be a switch to irritate the opponent. The ghost above his head immediately turned into a ghost, wanting to pounce on him and tear him apart.

"Uh!"

Only then did he know that these ghosts' seemingly powerless attacks and bites could indeed devour his flesh and blood from the wounds!

The blood from the wound on the leg flowed more joyfully, and a piercing chill spread again.

He did not have the slightest way to stop the opponent.

Hey!

If I had known earlier, he should have bitten his tongue!

"Light the torches! Light the torches! Everyone, go back to the cabin and light the torches! These ghosts are afraid of fire!" At this time, Olina was also awakened by other pirates, and she shouted hoarsely: "Just wait until tomorrow morning, everything will be gone!" Go away!"

"Boom"

The sea breeze mixed with the waves and torrential rain washed and swept over the entire sailboat, seeming to isolate everything else.

Olina was right, they had to go back to the cabin.

They can't light any torches on this deck!

With just a slight change of mind, Bartholomew immediately ordered the other sober people to go back to the cabin and light the torches.

"Everyone go back to the cabin! All light the torches!"

Donoghue swallowed his saliva, sweating profusely. He ignored the ghost that was trying to devour his blood, and ran to the cabin with everyone.

But on the three ghost ships behind everyone, a dim oil lamp suddenly lit up.

The 'giggle' laughter reached Donahue's ears again.

What followed was the sound of clear footsteps, which made his scalp tingle and his tailbone feel cold!

What the hell!

There are other things?