Chapter 533 Giant and Admiral
A yellow-green poisonous fog swirled below, and the "Future" was unable to break free from the entanglement of the skeleton giant, while in the distance, the "Black Tulip" was approaching rapidly with its sails inflated... Angel could see that Cattleya's face had become serious as she stood at the window of the captain's room. She had taken off her thick glasses at some point, and her deep purple eyes were looking solemnly into the distance.
After a moment, the pirate general withdrew his gaze and looked back at the skeleton giant who was holding the side of the ship with his huge hands and trying to pull his heavy body onto the deck.
“Solve it first!”
She ordered.
The pirates on the deck are worthy of being the elite of the "Star Pirates". Although most of them are not extraordinary people, they still have rich combat experience when facing such extraordinary creatures.
The boatswain Nina transformed into an enraged person, her muscles swelled like a legendary giant, holding a huge iron-handled axe in both hands, chopping at the giant hand made of countless bones; the "poison expert" Frank was forbidden to use his extraordinary abilities derived from the Mother Earth, so he could only take out various poisons in glass bottles and throw them on the body of the skeleton giant half-leaning on the side of the ship, corroding it and leaving scars.
But the giant's body was made up of countless corpses, and harming one of them alone would not cause serious damage.
Seeing this, the pirates without extraordinary abilities retreated to the other side of the ship, turned the muzzles of their cannons toward the inside, quickly loaded solid projectiles for attacking the enemy, and aimed at the giant's ugly head with one eye that had not yet opened.
"paralysis!"
Cattleya had unknowingly pulled out a scroll made of fish skin, opened it with her arms outstretched, and shouted in ancient Hermetic language.
The scroll instantly burned up in the light green flames, and light of the same color shot out and hit the chest of the skeleton giant who had just climbed onto the deck.
"Fire!"
Nina screamed loudly, the axes in her hands were almost bent, but she was helpless against the giant hands that seemed to be randomly spliced together but were actually extremely hard.
Bang, bang.
The cannons on the right side of the ship fired intensively, firing shells one after another. At such a close distance, almost all of them hit the giant's fragile head, stirring up a gray mist and emitting wisps of black juice. Fragments of human and animal bodies flew into the sky and scattered on the sea.
Fortunately, the "milk production" problem has been solved, otherwise the scene would be quite terrifying... Angel muttered, looking down in the air.
Since her vision was not obstructed by the smoke, she quickly discovered that the giant was not affected by the "paralysis" effect. Instead, she easily raised a giant hand and blocked it in front of her, absorbing most of the cannonballs fired directly at it. She immediately shouted a warning:
"It's not hurt!"
The giant hand was almost blown off, but the giant's head was intact.
And these injuries gave it the opportunity to further attack the "Future".
puff--
A stream of yellow-green poisonous mist suddenly spurted out from the wound of the injured giant hand. Unlike those blocked outside by the starlight of the "Future", these mists were in "defense" since they were generated, so they quickly spread on the deck, soon covering Nina who had changed to a new axe, Frank who was fumbling in his pockets, and then rushed towards the pirates who were reloading their shells.
Angel's eyes narrowed, and she was about to use the same trick again, using the strong wind to blow away the new poisonous fog, but the next moment, Klein, who was floating beside her with the talisman, stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread out. The black gloves on them seemed to emit endless attraction, causing Angel to slow down even the movement of controlling the strong wind.
steal!
Klein muttered to himself as he twisted his right hand outward and tightened his fingers. Like turning a valve, the poisonous fog surrounding the skeleton giant, the Future's deck, and the surrounding area instantly thinned. The "Spark" gloves he had purchased from Leonard Mitchell began to glow with the same color.
The giant's ability to produce "poisonous fog" was stolen by Klein.
Seeing this, Angel immediately stopped summoning the wind and turned to his own business.
Black flames formed and expanded around her, and the surrounding water vapor condensed into ice, turning into sharp ice spears, which then smashed down on the skeleton giant below.
At a distance of dozens of meters, the hit rate of these frost and flames is limited, but the number can fully make up for it. The heavy ice spears directly pierce the giant's outer skin and almost penetrate into the spliced body, spreading the cold to the depths, while the cursed black flames ignited flames on its body and quickly spread along the corpses.
Bang--
Another round of artillery fire, the skeleton giant once again raised the injured giant hand to block the shells, but the arm, which had been stripped of layer after layer of flesh, was extremely fragile and quickly broke under the bombardment. The stump fell on the deck and black pus flowed all over the ground.
“…”
On its bloated head, the single eye opened for the first time, and its cloudy eyeball looked towards the "Future". The huge mouth below was also wide open, and the inside was like an abyss, dark and deep.
Along with its silent cry, the pirates who were about to reload and fire their third round of guns had their hair grow wildly. Those with short hair soon had hair that reached their waists, while those with fashionable dreadlocks had hair that grew to their ankles.
What's even more terrifying is that these hairs seem to have their own lives, wrapping around their limbs and joints, hindering their movements, and making these men scream like women.
The pirates who shaved their heads were not spared either. Their nose hairs also grew rapidly, soon blocking their nostrils and even tending to spread deep into their throats.
This is the influence of the aura left by the "Mother Earth"!
Except for a few extraordinary people, most ordinary crew members lost their combat capabilities due to the harassment of their own hair.
Admiral of the Stars, Cattleya frowned and looked up at Angel, shouting:
"Break its other arm!"
Then, stars of different colors appeared around her body. She pushed her right hand forward and chanted a complex spell. It seemed to be a combination of words from ancient Hermetic, ancient Feysac, and other languages:
"Cage!"
As she chanted the spell, the stars around her gathered into pieces, covering the skeleton giant who was unwilling to leave with one hand broken and the other hand tightly locked on the deck. Then they shrank and condensed into a translucent polyhedron, like amber, locking the giant inside.
boom--
A huge sound like a cannon salvo was heard, and Angel's "Good Luck" revolver finally showed its due ability. The "Storm Gathering" with sixteen times the power fell from the sky, breaking the giant's other intact arm and even creating a gap on the deck of the "Future".
Now is the time!
Anderson, the "strongest hunter" who had been hiding nearby and failed to find a chance to attack, suddenly grasped a black dagger in his hand and jumped down from the main mast of the "Future".
Did he just climb up to avoid the poisonous fog?
As soon as Angel locked his sight on the blond man, he saw flames blazing all over his body, turning himself into a blinding flaming spear. The giant skeleton flew towards him, with both hands severed and his upper body off the deck, restrained by the "cage" and unable to move.
The spear did not hit the giant's body directly, but kept moving around it, like a paintbrush painting an abstract painting that no one could understand.
Swish, as the last stroke was completed, flames shot up into the sky, Anderson jumped out of it, returned to the deck, and sheathed his sword.
The giant that was struggling to return to the side of the "Future" a few seconds ago froze in place as if it had lost consciousness. A moment later, bottomless wounds appeared on its body, through which one could even see the blue sea and bright sky on the other side.
Puff, puff.
The wound continued to expand, and the giant made up of countless corpses collapsed like a mountain falling into pieces of flesh of varying sizes, falling down.
This is the attack power of the "strongest hunter"... He calls himself a Sequence 5 "reaper", and it seems he lives up to his name!
Angel looked down with a chill down his spine.
Compared to the "Pain" witch, who has a variety of methods and can attack multiple people at the same time, the "Hunter" in the same sequence specializes in single attacks and can kill with one blow, as if they are two extremes of the scale.
Moreover, this flaming spear seems somewhat familiar...
The "strongest hunter" seemed very satisfied with the effect of his attack. He put one hand on his waist and stroked his blond hair, which had grown much longer than before, with the other hand, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But the next second, the pile of lifeless flesh behind him suddenly grew its own hands and feet and pounced on the deck of the "Future".
Every corpse becomes a new monster!
Anderson was caught off guard, his carefully crafted stance ruined by a washbasin-sized black monster closing in on him. Furious, the hunter whipped out his black dagger and swung it, the flaming blade easily slicing the monster in two. But before the two halves could even hit the ground, they sprouted new limbs and continued to lunge at him.
The other black monsters were not idle either. Some of them used their hands and feet to rush towards the pirates who were still entangled in their long hair and suffocated by their nose hairs. Some climbed up the upper structure, aiming directly at the "Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya.
The pirate general did not panic. She reached out and touched her chest, and a gold brooch on her robe suddenly burst into bright, warm sunlight.
The light focused in front of her, forming a soul similar in size to her, but translucent.
This "ghost" made of sunlight opened its arms, greeted the black monster that was rushing towards it, and hugged it tightly.
Then, the black monster let out a silent scream, and with a sizzling sound, it was quickly burned and evaporated by the "Sun Ghost", and both disappeared without a trace.
This time, it has no chance to split and revive again.
No, this is too slow... Watching Cattleya summon another vengeful spirit and pounce on another black monster, and there were more than dozens of monsters on the deck, more densely packed than the number of pirates, Angel sighed and flew down.
"Danger!"
Klein, who had been observing cautiously, shouted. At the same time, Angel's spirit frantically warned her, causing her to slow down slightly.
call--
A strong wind blew by, and a cannonball almost as big as her head flew past her and fell into the sea not far away, creating waves several meters high.
Angel subconsciously looked in the direction from which the shells came. Thick smoke was billowing from the side of the "Black Tulip" with a black-green hull and pale sails. Dozens of cannons in three rows fired at the same time, spraying countless shells at the "Future". Although they did not hit it, the landing point was very close.
"Admiral of Hell" Ludwell did not miss such an opportunity. While the "Future" was in chaos, he quickly approached and prepared to launch an attack!
Several battle plans flashed through Angel's mind. He made up his mind, looked up, and met Klein's gaze.
The next second, she continued to fly towards the deck, while Klein activated a new storm spell, and a strong wind blew around him, carrying him towards the "Black Tulip".
Pop.
Without bothering to see Klein off to take his risk, Angel landed heavily on the deck. With his left hand, he summoned the "Sword of Dawn" and cut a black monster into two burning halves with black flames. With his right hand, he pulled out the "Good Luck" revolver and shot away another monster that was rushing towards Frank Lee. Then he put away the gun and grabbed him.
"Give me the most potent poison you have immediately!"
She said in a deep voice, her face calm and her eyes focused.
Behind her, at the bow of the "Future", under the white sails painted with black tulips, it seemed as if endless resentful souls, shadows and zombies were rushing towards the "crazy adventurer" who attacked alone.
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