This Game is Not Easy

Even if not, aging to that level is equivalent to losing the ability to fight.

After all, not everyone has the heart of a knight, everyone has the ability and will of Lord Gael.

With the manpower cut in half, even maintaining the normal function of the ship is a problem, let alone fighting people.

Surrender?

Feather Thorn, who thought he was cheating, suddenly realized that the other party really had a problem.

"...Feather thorns!"

At this moment, there was a cry of Ming Shang from the rear.

"what?"

"...kill Dongmen Zui immediately!"

"This…"

Feather was hesitant, although he wanted to win, but not in this way.

"...Kill him, beat him, next time you have a reason to challenge him again!"

The relationship between Mingshang's and Feather Thorn is unusual, and he saw through Feather Thorn's idea in an instant, and he induced it.

Yu Thorn heard the meaning of Ming Shang in his heart.

All masters have self-esteem, and there are always a few masters who have no face and no skin.

Losing to yourself, and using such a strange coincidence, I believe that the other party will definitely want to find a place again.

In this case…

"Void dance speed!"

With a swipe of his foot, Yu Thorn's figure turned into a phantom, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed.

Feather thorns are not new, although sometimes they will choose to stay when they see curious skills.

But most of the time, the direction of skill specialization is still very clear, which is biased towards combat skills.

The arms danced, the shadowless silk suddenly stretched, the poison-coated dagger was like the forelimb of a giant dragon, it opened its teeth and danced its claws, and only took Fang Yi's head and left.

That's it!

Seeing this scene, the merchants on the ghost ship gradually began to smile.

At the same time, there was a thunderous sound in the distance.

The source of its sound was the thundercloud rapidly drifting on the sea.

"Gail Ghost, pain? Despair? The Bone-Eating Centrifugal Curse I gave you, my most proud curse witchcraft, has already begun, right! Thanks to the assistance of your second captain, this curse can succeed Show, you should thank him well... Oh, no, I'm afraid you are itchy now, your flesh corrodes, bones and worms eat your heart! Hand over the eternal compass of Nether Island, I can spare your life!"

The voice was not concealed in any way, and it was transmitted like thunder.

The Pirate Alliance in the third echelon in the rear could not help but whisper and discuss.

However, it only caused a brief commotion. Compared to this, they were more concerned about the pillars of gods that were gradually attacking from both sides.

Only Ward, the second captain of the Gale pirate group, stood weakly on the bow with the support of the crew, feeling the loss of life in his body and the passing of his lifespan.

Hei Tian was right, he did betray Lord Gael, but it was Lord Gael who left him first!

When he fled earlier, when Lord Gale abandoned the fleet, and even left his battleship behind, Ward had already given birth to the heart of betrayal.

Then the persecution of the Black Sky Pirates became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In order to save his life, Ward can only assist in completing the curse sorcery.

Moreover, he also knew that Lord Gale, who had been cursed with eternity, was completely invulnerable to all curses!

In the face of eternal curse, any curse is described as false.

According to Martha, the domineering eternal curse simply does not allow other curses to coexist with it.

So this level of betrayal should still be ambiguous. As long as Lord Gael is still alive, as long as this battle is won by Lord Gael, then he will have a chance to return to his sect.

Otherwise... you can only find a way out, and it is also a good choice to completely rely on the Black Sky Pirates.

Of course, the premise is that you can withstand this wave of eternal curse...

In most of the rear, there are the gods who run counter to everyone.

Although the breach caused by the Wanling Cannon was huge, it was aimed at human ships.

It is impossible for a body as huge as the gods to get in, so their escape route has not changed.

From time to time, I can hear the mourning sounds of the gods coming out from behind, and it is estimated that the escape situation is not optimistic.

"No, it's impossible! How is this possible!"

Listening to the screams of Heitian's gaffe in front, Ward understood that it should be the aging stage of Lord Gale's eternal curse.

No fuss, Eternal Curse is just so overbearing... Tao? !

Ward's eyes just focused on the black finger, his body suddenly trembled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of horror!

I saw that on the Black Finger, Lord Gail, who had curled up on the ground before, had stood up straight with his chest up.

But that is no longer the Lord Gale in memory, more like someone else.

That naive look with madness, that icy and gloomy temperament, that water chestnut clear, handsome and handsome face, is clearly a high-spirited young man!

The boy stood on the bow with a sword.

Looking around, he was arrogant and unmistakable.

At the feet of the young man, there were broken bones and two poisoned daggers lying on the ground.

This was the last picture Ward saw, and with a burst of dizziness, his body completely softened.

Everything gradually faded away into absolute darkness, and the exclamations and cries of the crew could be vaguely heard, but it had nothing to do with him.

After all, can't stand the eternal curse...

puff.

At the same time that Ward fell to the ground, the thundercloud in front of him also heard a furious roar.

"My curse... How did you do it! Ghost Gale, how did you resist my curse! In this world, no one should be able to stop my bone-eating centrifugal curse!"

Lightning and thunder, where the Black Sky Pirates passed, the current overflowed and dispersed in all directions along the sea.

Everyone didn't know the details, but seeing such a furious Black Sky pirate group, they all came to the black finger number~www.wuxiaspot.com~, not only the enemy was stunned, but even Fang Yi's subordinates were also stunned. All of them were dumbfounded, looking at the rejuvenated Lord Gale with a dull expression on his face.

"Gail, big man, after all, you still drank the tears of the gods..."

Lying on the ground, closest to him, the old sailor who was as thin as a piece of bone, as if he would die in the next second, held his chest tightly and said the last words weakly, with a complicated expression.

With the last breath, his consciousness gradually faded away, completely silent.

After a while, the corpse turned into dead bones, then into pieces, and finally decomposed into dust.

And nearly half of the crew on the ship, all like him, turned into dust.

With the sea breeze blowing, the dust flew up all over the sky and dissipated in the sea, leaving no traces.

Everyone only saw Fang Yi turned into a teenager, but they didn't notice that on his left hand, he was holding a small bottle, which was the one containing the tears of the gods.