Alka made no attempt to answer him and walked around the maze with bat in hand.

Countless mirrors revealed Alka's figure, but his specific location could not be discerned at all.

The mirror deceived his vision.

A silver card flew over from an unknown direction and drew an arc from Jack's back.

Jack keenly felt the attack from behind, and immediately stepped to the side to dodge.

But this place obviously affected his perception, and the subsequent attacks were too sudden.

Although he dodged, he was a step too slow, and there was still a deep wound on his shoulder, and blood immediately poured out.

Blood leaked out, staining his captain's uniform red.

Look at the wound on the shoulder.

Jack's expression became slightly gloomy, and he tapped the ground with the cane in his hand.

Invisible ripples spread around, and they began to search for Alka's specific location, trying to crack Alka's mirror maze in this way.

However, another circle of silver ripples spread over and collided with the invisible ripples, resisting his exploration.

"Want to cheat by using a spell that can detect me? It seems that your identity as a magician is somewhat watertight.

I thought that a magician as powerful as you would use serious methods to solve this mirror maze to convince me. "

Alka's sinister, slightly mocking voice came from everywhere.

He had long thought that the easiest way to crack the mirror maze was to determine the attacker's location through large-scale reconnaissance.

When he fought Xia Detti before, the mirror maze was basically ineffective against her.

For the time being, Alka cannot add spells to these mirrors that can block detection.

Therefore, as a compromise, Xia Daiti's ripples were temporarily made into a card through card manufacturing.

Xia Daiti's ripples have many functions, including the ability to block enemy detection.

In response to Alka's taunt, a large number of cards once again appeared in Jason's hand, and he threw them out.

These cards flew out from various angles and then exploded, turning into four thick flames that sprayed around.

The power of the flame jet combined with the temperature cleared a large space without mirrors in an instant.

Just when Jack was about to smile, one mirror after another appeared again, appearing extremely quickly.

The mirror that was destroyed just now was refilled, and the damage that was just caused was restored to its original state in an instant.

"What are you thinking about? Wouldn't I have thought of such an easy way to crack it?"

Although Alka was mocking, he had no intention of getting closer.

Although the hardness of these mirrors has long been improved, and they have rapid regeneration capabilities.

But with Jack's strength, he can destroy these mirrors even with brute force.

He already felt that Jack was hiding his clumsiness and his strength, as if he was deliberately allowing himself to attack.

Showing weakness to the enemy?

Alka deliberately concealed his strength, and most of the attacks he threw out reached the limit that the second helix could reach, but not yet to the level of the triple helix.

But Jack, this guy, looked like he had been fooled, and he acted quite like it.

It is impossible for him not to be aware of his own strength, and he is only a second spiral, whether it is from the time when he became a toucher, or because of other reasons.

On the contrary, if one's strength reaches the triple helix and possesses treasures, it will be something beyond ordinary people's imagination.

So why is he acting like this?

Alka didn't understand.

There are knights from the church waiting outside who are holding treasures, and they are holding the kind of treasures that are extremely effective in frontal battles.

Jack's treasure is not the kind of ability that is good at frontal combat. He should fight quickly and take down himself.

Then leave immediately, instead of lingering here and acting out with yourself.

So what was the purpose that made him behave like this?

The first possibility is that the time flow speed here is not equal, so he doesn't care about the outside situation at all.

There is a certain chance of this happening, but it's not very likely.

This is simply not the ability that Triple Helix can exert, unless there is a treasure.

But if the old man had a treasure, he wouldn't be under Jack and would still be controlled by Jack's treasure.

If nothing goes wrong, the old man should hold the position of vice-captain, the one who has been touched by the most enhanced strength.

The second is what purpose Jack has. It is not to catch or get rid of him instantly, but to make him do something. He is guiding.

Thinking of this, Alka narrowed his eyes slightly.

Once again, several cards were thrown out and flew away from different directions.

Blue cards suddenly flew out from a strange corner, then exploded, and Jack rolled to the side violently.

But one hand and one foot were still entangled by two blue water chains. Taking this opportunity, a silver card flew out at a weird angle.

Aiming at Jack's other arm, once it is scratched by this silver card, it is very likely that the arm will be chopped off completely.

But Jack was not a vegetarian. He tried his best to dodge, and his water chain began to collapse.

A huge gap was opened in an instant, and blood spurted out, but it was not fatal and basically did not affect the combat effectiveness.

This small wound is much smaller than a broken arm.

What followed was two cross-shaped flames spurting out. One of the flames was dodged, and the other flame hit Jack's back.

Fortunately, there was a magic shield that blocked this attack for him, but the shield was also shattered.

"Don't you have a treasure in your hands? Why don't you come out?"

Alka's confused voice came from behind the mirror.

"To deal with a young man like you who has no treasures, it would be too embarrassing if I had to use treasures."

After speaking, Jack waved the cane in his hand, and silver blades of light flew out one after another.

Quickly cutting the surrounding mirrors.

The number of mirrors is falling down in pieces, but Alka is still making them to offset the loss of mirrors.

"Do you have a lot of magic? I want to see how much you can make."

Jack said, waving the cane in his hand faster.

He can break a large mirror with every attack. Alka's cost of making the mirror must be greater than his attack.

He seems to be starting to improve his strength.

While attacking, he also said: "At that time, I should have taken you away with you, or killed you, instead of just killing your mother."

After listening to Jack's words, Alka roared: "Shut up."

This guy is irritating himself. What does he want to do?

Alka once again threw out a lot of cards in confusion. These cards were still scattered everywhere.

Then he took out his bat and hit the ball hard.

The ball flew out quickly with extremely strong force.

Feeling the whistling sound coming from behind, Jack turned around and struck it with his cane.

He pushed the flying ball away and hit the mirror behind him, smashing several of them.

He threw out a card and deflected the silver card flying from Alka.

"You've only been a Toucher for a year, right? You're already able to make these three cards proficiently, which is pretty good."

Jack smiled, and a card appeared in his hand again, flying towards Alka.

At this time, most of the surrounding mirror maze had been destroyed, and the maze had lost its effectiveness, revealing Alka's figure.

This was a black card that flew towards Alka.

It is not one of the three cards that Alka knows.

Sliding past Alka, it exploded into a black mist, spread out, and wrapped Alka in the middle.

Alka in the black mist was blinded for a moment, and the black mist was invading his spirit.

This is some kind of spiritual attack.

Then blue cards flew out, and the exploding chains tried to wrap around Alka's body.

But Alka was not hit by the mental attack of the black mist and easily dodged it.

But his body was still in the black mist.

Jack had already rushed into the black mist like a cheetah.

Seeing that Alka was not tied up, he was a little surprised. He held the cane in his hand and hit Alka.

"Your mental protection is very good. No wonder you can stay in this dark prison for so long without getting out."

"Is there some spell for mental protection?"

He was harassing her with his mouth, and kept hitting Alka with the cane in his hand.

Alka could only use the bat without the ball to constantly block the enemy's attacks.

At this time, the ball from behind suddenly flew over.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air from behind, Jack's eyes widened. He knocked Alka back with a heavy blow, and then turned around.

However, it was still a step slow.

The spherical body that had just been hit flew back and hit Jack's chest directly.

In an instant, Jack was beaten back repeatedly.

Pink mist spread from his feet, and black mist mixed with it began to spread on his body.

A blue card exploded and several water chains locked Jack who flew out.

Jack struggled and watched the mist spread rapidly over his body.

Staring at Alka with wide eyes.

Until the mist completely enveloped him and he fell into a deep sleep.

Alka walked over.

"Repent with your life."

As he spoke, he picked up the silver card in his hand and cut it directly.

When the card penetrated Jack's brain, the pain from the outside world woke him up instantly.

But death has come.

But a smile appeared on Jack's face.

Just like the smile on his face when his magic trick is successful, the deception of magic and performance.

He slowly pulled out the card from his head, but the blood and brain matter did not flow out.

Alka didn't have any injuries and fell to the ground without any warning.

The chain tattoo on the inner side of his left wrist became crazily hot, floating on the surface of the skin and burned into ashes.

It disappeared with the breeze, leaving behind no trace of skin.

The crack on Jack's head slowly closed. He stood up from the ground, opened his hands, and raised his head slightly, with a look of relief on his face.

"Hahaha, it was finally successful."

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, the laughter was so hearty.

It seems to have been suppressed for a long time.

After he had laughed enough, he said to the air: "Sivers, did you see it? Your child killed himself.

He is still too young. Has hatred harmed him? Or impulsive?

In this way, his soul is empty. I only need to leave this sea area to enter his body and be completely free. "

Listening to Sievers's yelling and cursing voice in the soul space, Jack felt as if it was a song praising himself, and he was immersed in it.

He had had enough of years of fighting with Sievers for his body.

The more miserable Sievers was, the happier he was.

Of course, you have to laugh as much as you want at this time.

He spent too much effort to let Alka kill him with his own hands.

This is a cursed ritual. Such feedback can empty the soul from Alka's body, but retain the perfect body.

In this way, he no longer has to endure the pain of fighting for his body, nor does he have to bear the curse of the Holy Mother again.

The coming of the curse is also logically related, and he has been preparing for it for a long time.

How could success not make him happy now?

He slowly squatted down and put Alka's body on his shoulders.

"The fog just now was really beyond my expectation. I didn't expect you to have a treasure. No wonder your strength has improved so quickly."

"If it weren't for that curse, I might have died in your hands. It's a pity. I also gained an additional treasure, hahaha..."

The pink mist that made him fall into a dream just now really scared him.

For Alka to kill him, he must be under his control. The sudden burst of strength and the pink mist completely exceeded his expectations.

Unexpectedly, Alka's strength has reached the triple helix, and he also possesses a treasure.

Judging from the appearance of this treasure, it seems to be more suitable for frontal battle than my own flag.

"It's a pity. I just don't know if this treasure is suitable. It would be a pity if they are not from the same group."

He murmured to himself as he looked at the little bit of crystal semicircle exposed on Alka's chest.

He did not leave the space immediately, but picked up his cane and took it apart from top to bottom.

A flag was pulled out by him.

It was the flag that Sievers showed in his dream, Jack's treasure.

He held it in his hands and let his magic flow into the flag.

The flag floated directly up, and the flag above began to fly in the wind.

Blood-red flames appeared on it, as well as the metallic sound of swords clashing, as if there were roars of war and cries of charge.

When he was ready, he snapped his fingers.

The surrounding environment immediately changed. The sound of swords clashing with metal, the dull sound of rock-shattering cannons, shouts of death and screams appeared in an instant.

The originally quiet environment immediately became noisy.

There are scenes of fighting everywhere.

But the trend on the battlefield is already clear.

The pirates' large ships, except for the flagship standing under him, had all been emptied.

Many pirates returned to the flagship and were defending.

But those knights are so powerful, many of them have already boarded the flagship.

The surrounding controlled ships, as well as the church ships surrounding them, were still firing at them.

You can also hear the dull sound of gunfire and see the pirates falling with the sound of gunfire.

The pirates were about to be defeated, and not for long.

The knight holding the sword of mercy was killing everyone in the crowd, and every time he swung the sword, he could take away the lives of a large number of pirates.

He's like a harvesting machine.

The old man who had pulled Alka and Jack into the same space huddled on the bow of the ship and raised a strong shield for protection.

He had just been performing some sort of ritual that would render him invulnerable to attack, and as Jack stepped out the ritual was complete.

The old man sat on the bow of the boat panting.

The moment Jack came out, he attracted the attention of almost everyone around him.

Xia Detti and Julia, who had already dealt with their respective opponents, immediately saw the person Jack was carrying on his shoulders.

"Alka!" Xia Detti shouted, putting down the father who had just been rescued in his arms, and rushed towards Jack with a few jumps.

Jumping into the air, Julia's flying ribbon wrapped around her body and pulled her back.

"Be careful, that's not something we can deal with. You will only cause trouble in the past, and Alka might be dead."

Julia said to Xia Detti who was pulled back.

Jason, who was in the crowd, watched the two people's performance and curled his lips silently.

To be honest, he wasn't very good at acting. He should have been allowed to perform.

It's still too weak, and even the performance is not up to par.

And the knight holding the Sword of Mercy had already rushed in front of Jack.

“Life gathers, united efforts unite.”

Jack roared, and the flames on the bloody flag floating beside him burned crazily.

The pirates who were still resisting the knights and some who were caught by the knights but were not dead screamed and fell on the deck.

Invisible bloody flames burned on their bodies.

Without exception, these people are touchers.

Even some fallen corpses burst into flames for no apparent reason.

Pororo, who had just climbed onto the ship, holding the body of the Hammerhead Sharkman in his hands, watched the body burn.

It vanished into nothing in an instant.

Inexplicable anger emerged from his mind.

This was a sacrifice he specially used to commemorate his cousin, but it was just gone.

And all these ignited flames gathered on the flag, and then merged into Jack's body.

United as one? It is a great irony that such words express such a scene.

The blood-red flame barrier blocked the knight's first attack.

Jack's whole body was ignited with blood-red flames. These flames condensed on his body and formed a set of armor for him.

Even Jack's body has grown taller.

Received all-round enhancements.

Looking at this scene.

The knight holding the Sword of Mercy raised his sword with both hands and shouted loudly: "Holy Mother, give me strength!"

The golden light of the Sword of Kindness surged, and the golden light also gathered on the knight's body, enlarging his size.

He raised the sharp blade in his hand and rushed towards Jack.

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