Chapter 11 Heavy Injury(1/2)
A murderous shout of killing shocked everyone on the Raiders.?
Just now, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the deck, which was boiling as boiling as water, became quiet in an instant.
The officers and soldiers of the Raider were staring at the bloody and ferocious black young man as if they were looking at a monster. In their opinion, the third-level sword fighter was so powerful that it was simply unattainable, but a powerful third-level sword fighter died at the hands of such an unknown black young man.
How is this possible?
Not only them, but even Barr and Niya opened their eyes wide.
Neither Bar nor Niya had ever expected that Tang Jie could face the powerful third-level sword fighter and win with one blow!
The fleet captain Jones was also shocked and said in his mouth: "This is impossible...this is absolutely impossible!"
Barr, who fell on the ship, had improved a lot under the treatment of Horn with the magic of light. Although his internal injuries were difficult to heal and he would not fully recover his combat power, he could move freely, especially when they were still in a dangerous place. It was crucial that Barr could stand up again!
Just when everyone in the Raiders were shocked by Tang Jie, Barr winked at Niya and William beside him. They shouted together and rushed towards Jones on the helmsman like lightning.
The officers and soldiers on the deck were knocked out by Tang Jie, and the fleet captain Jones lost close protection. When Barr, Niya and William approached at the same time, Jones was undoubtedly captured on the spot.
Barr put the sword in his hand on Jones' neck and shouted: "Drop the weapons in his hand!"
This roar, like thunder, shocked the officers and soldiers' hearts and they turned their heads unconsciously to look at their fleet captain Jones.
Tang Jie also turned his murderous gaze to Jones, as if as long as he spoke up and continued to resist, he would transform into a killing god and start a killing act.
Seeing this cold and ferocious gaze, Jones had a cold war all over her body, and hurriedly shouted to the officers and soldiers on the deck: "Did you hear him? Hurry up and throw down your weapons!"
There was a jingle on the deck, and the officers and soldiers threw their weapons all over the floor.
Barr used some force to signal Jones to walk down the deck, and the officers and soldiers who were blocking him were staring at him one by one, unwilling to make way.
As he walked down the deck, he glanced at the magician who had been silent since the beginning of the fierce battle. Barr looked at his slightly trembling cuffs, smiled slightly, and walked down.
Jones was taken off the helmsman by Barr. In the dark rainy night, Tang Jie could see clearly his appearance.
This man is about medium-height, his cheeks are as thin as a fox, his eyes are deep, and there is an indescribable yin poison and scale hidden in his eyes. This gaze is just captured by Tang Jie in the lightning in the dark, which makes his heart tremble, as if he saw a poisonous snake spitting a little bit of faith in him.
Why do I feel that this prisoner is not him, but me?
Tang Jie looked at Jones's gaze and an inexplicable thought emerged in his heart.
After a fierce battle, the pirates on the Hell still survived at this time, only seven or eight people were left. They gathered together, surrounded by the eyes of officers and soldiers, which seemed even more powerful.
For these coastal defense forces, nothing more shameful than the captain's abducted.
Jones looked pale under Barr's sword, but when he walked to the side of the boat, he smiled: "Do you think everything will be fine if you catch me? Don't dream, my people will chase you behind you until you are all captured in prison! Then, I will put ropes on you with my own hands and hang you one by one in front of me!"
He laughed, his voice spreading out of the night sky like a night owl, mixed with the sound of wind and rain, and an indescribable yin poison.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Niya punched Jones in the belly with a vicious blow, causing him to curl up like a cooked shrimp.
Tang Jie sneered, and suddenly he kicked his feet and rushed to the main mast of the Raider like lightning. He held the dagger tightly and slashed hard at the solid and hard main mast!
The sharp dagger swept across the main mast with Tang Jie's power, and then Tang Jie turned around, turned over and kicked the side with a heavy force, and kicked heavily on the main mast that was no less solid than a rock.
With a bang, the officers and soldiers of the Raiders felt trembling all over. The ship under their feet seemed to be hit hard by someone. Then, a terrifying and sob squeak came, which made them look horrified!
The main mast collapsed!
The officers and soldiers were numb and screamed in shock and scattered on the deck. Some officers and soldiers could not hide at all. They were pressed against their bodies by the tall main mast, and let out a shrill scream, which they sent from afar, sounded particularly harsh.
The main mast used on this sea boat was exposed to wind and sunlight, and was polished by the shipbuilder again and again during production. Its hardness is comparable to pig iron.
If it were normal times, Tang Jie would kick it even if he kicked a hundred feet, he would kick it a thousand feet.
But Tang Jie's potential was at the extreme of life and death at this moment. The dagger in his hand was a sharp blade that was as sharp as mud. With this knife and kick, he immediately knocked down the main mast of the Raider, shocking these unwilling officers and soldiers.
Just as Tang Jie kicked the main mast, the remaining surviving pirates had already swung back from the Raiders back to Hell with their hook ropes.
Bar and Niya shouted in unison: "Tang Jie, come back soon!"
Tang Jie stood on the side of the boat. On a stormy night, his figure was like an iron tower, majestic.
He sneered and looked at the group of officers and soldiers behind him who had completely lost their morale: "Look at how you can chase him!"
As soon as he turned around and grabbed the hook rope and was about to swing back, he suddenly saw a heavy look of horror on Barr and Niya's faces.
Niya screamed: "No!"
Tang Jie was stunned. Before he could turn around, he felt a sudden burst of hot breath coming from behind him. His body shook violently, as if he was hit hard by a galloping high train. He flew into the air and turned around. The light of his eyes glanced at the helmsman of the Predator. The red light of the remaining flames flashed by in the hands of the fifth-level flame magician.
After Tang Jie glanced at this glance, his body hit the front mast of Hell heavily. The figures of Niya, Barr and others flew over in his eyes. His eyes turned dark and he fainted.
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Darkness, boundless darkness.
The buzzing sound from all over the world was like a vortex, tightly surrounding Tang Jie, like a wave, sometimes rising and sometimes falling.
In this bumpy wave, Tang Jie felt like a blazing flame was ignited around him, surrounding him with the surrounding tide.
The vicious flames licked Tang Jie's skin, making him feel as if he was wearing a fire, like a fireplace, and it was so painful that life was worse than death.
He was so sad that he felt his body was about to explode.
In the midst of this dire and intense pain, Tang Jie vaguely heard someone chanting a spell gently, and then his cold hands were gently placed on his forehead, giving him a cathartic outlet.
These hands seemed to have magical magic, which weakened Tang Jie's hot pain and hot torture bit by bit, like a spring breeze and drizzle.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Jie fell into a hazy and deep darkness again.
But this time, in the darkness, Tang Jie was never tortured by pain again. He just vaguely heard two people standing beside him, talking in a low voice.
"How is he?"
"I can't die."
"What is his origin?"
"I don't know either, but I can't sense any fighting spirit or magic in his body. I really don't know how he defeated the third-level sword fighter. It's amazing."
"I'm also shocked, but, know that there is never a shortage of miracles in the ocean."
"You're right, but have you really decided?"
“What to decide?”
"Decide to choose him as your heir?"
"I had already decided when I saw him running out of the cabin on the first time I saw him on the deck! Do you have to ask more questions?"
"You are so crazy that you actually put your bet on a stranger!"
"A pirate who is not crazy is not a good pirate! Moreover, the pirate himself is a crazy gambler. If he cannot make a bold bet, he is destined to be in no way! Moreover, my eyes are always better than you, don't you admit it?"
"Agree, of course I admit it! But, they have been with you for so many years, but you gave everything to this stranger. How can you comfort your subordinates?"
"Hey……"
Finally, the voice of the conversation sneered a low voice, and Tang Jie, who was vaguely hearing this passage, felt a stern.
He wanted to open his eyes to see who was talking, but the boundless darkness rose again, swallowing him up and falling into a coma again.
In the endless darkness, Tang Jie saw his relatives and friends passing by him through time. He reached out and shouted, wanting to call them, but he could only watch them walk past him, and could not call them to look back at him.
Especially when Tang Jie saw his parents finally passing by him and heading towards the unknown and boundless darkness, he tried his best to yell, wanting to rush over and grab his parents and ask where they were going.
But when he rushed over, there was an invisible wall in the middle that blocked them, dividing them into two worlds.
No matter how heart-wrenching Tang Jie shouted, he could not let the parents on the other side of the wall hear a trace.
Tang Jie was in great depression and pain in his heart. When he wanted to roar wildly, he suddenly heard a faint sound.
"This is the life you choose. The lion should not be imprisoned in a cage. You belong here, you belong to this world!"
Tang Jie suddenly looked up and saw a woman wearing white gauze standing not far away in front of him. When she looked at her, she looked graceful like the fairy Lingbo in the Eastern Fairyland. But when she smiled sweetly, Tang Jie suddenly felt that this woman was full of Western elegant temperament, just like the ethereal goddess in Western mythology.
Tang Jie and this woman looked at each other, and in an instant, the world was lost and everything was silent!
The woman was wearing a heart-shaped blue gem the size of a fist on her snow-white chest. The sapphire was inlaid in a gold necklace with extremely fine workmanship, and it was shining with dazzling light. It seemed that the world had lost its color. All the essence of the color in this world was condensed on this gem that was full of brilliance! Tang Jie could no longer hear any sound, he could only hear this tempting voice.
Tang Jie was already crazy unconsciously. He slowly stood up and reached out to touch this woman and this gem.
But when his hand just touched the blue gem, a crisp sound came, and the air beside him shook violently, like a water-blue ripples spreading around the gem. Tang Jie was tightly surrounded by the waves, like a small boat, the figure of a woman rippled in the waves, gradually drifting and disappearing...
"Don't leave, where am I? Who are you?!"
With a loud shout, Tang Jie suddenly sat up.
Shortness of breath and sweaty forehead.
He opened his eyes wide and found that he was wrapped in a sturdy mummy, in a rather spacious wooden house with a familiar look around his home furnishings.
When Tang Jie saw Niya looking at him with ecstasy, he immediately understood: I was in Niya's room.
"Why am I here?" Tang Jie smiled bitterly, trying to get out of bed.
But as soon as he moved, his muscles all over his body felt as if they were squeezing their swords. There seemed to be countless pointed needles hidden in his blood vessels, and he was trying hard to stab him. Because of the violent movement he had just sat up, his body was tightly wrapped in a bandage and a trace of blood oozed out.
Tang Jie frowned and endured the crazy severe pain, and the veins on his forehead rose high.
Seeing him like this, Niya felt unbearable. She gently supported him and let him lie flat on the bed, and said softly: "You are in my room, don't move around. The wound on your body has just begun to grow fat. I can't get out of bed for several days."
Tang Jie looked at the golden-eyed woman in front of her. She was brave and fierce before, as if she was a female leopard. But now, Konya smiled and looked at him with a gentle look. Her attitude changed like a 180-degree turn, which made Tang Jie very uncomfortable.
To be continued...