Black sails

Chapter 62 LXII. Marcus of Cold Harbor

Hundreds of corpses were lying on the coast, blood flowed into rivers, there was lightning and thunder outside the cave, and there was heavy wind and rain.

Some of the rockets that had been broken by the first mate of Black Sail fell on the surrounding semi-scrapped ships. As the combustion aids including rags and boxes were ignited, they burned into a raging fire, which was extremely hot.

Sparks drifted throughout the cave.

You only need to kill this last person to successfully go to sea.

Li Site had an extremely ominous premonition. There were plasma corpses all over the ground, the open coastal plains, the huge ship burning in flames, and the violent storm outside the cave. The stack of talismans was almost full, and it looked like a fucking Boss battle scene.

A bolt of thunder fell, and the flash of light penetrated the heaven and earth in an instant.

Marcus is already a bit old. There are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His hair is dry, his eyes are completely cloudy and blind. His terrifying metal chin and scratches on his face will not show the kindness of a priest no matter what expression he wears. A, standing on the coast.

Fen never thought that this person actually had such a skill. He felt relieved when he saw that Li Site had received the goods.

"I am a priest of the sect, and I should not have blood on my hands. Now that we have reached this point, there is nothing we can do about it."

In order to maintain the clarity required to sense the Dragon Lord, one must avoid getting stained with blood and get rid of all distracting thoughts.

But all they brought were a bunch of losers, and Marcus had to take action himself.

Li Site and his party dismounted one after another. Soon they would take a boat and set sail, and these horses would have to be left here.

Marcus was blind, but he had the mind and vision of the unity of heaven and man. He sensed the surroundings through his magic power, and noticed Caruso, Gloria, and the aura of that person.

finally.

He sensed the magic sword in Morrison's hand.

"Has Zahak been defeated? As expected, he was still too young and unreliable. He was killed by pirates despite being in such a high position."

The strange spiral sword in Marcus' hand was still churning.

In the imperial court, the powerful ministers were in power, and there were countless old officials, but the tail was too big to lose. In order to promote disciples, some people with false reputations were sent here, and they interfered with state affairs.

The students of the so-called Sword King have only learned three moves and two moves, while the masters of the Imperial Arena are only the monthly runner-up. If they are the runner-up in the Mainland Martial Arts Competition in mid-September of the year, they will only be looked upon by others.

Fires shot up into the sky, and the storm raged.

Marcus was alone, surrounded by twelve backbones of Black Sails, hundreds of crew members, and two foreign aids, without any fear or expression on his face.

Li Site put his tongue on his cheek. This old man is so fucking tough. Even Lieutenant General Zahak Yalan is unreliable. You, an old man like you, are reliable, right? The loess is buried up to your neck. Even though you just chopped down the giant. The hand was a bit explosive, but all members of Black Sail were here. Even if the Emperor came down, he would have to be slapped twice before he could leave.

"Originally, I was thinking that because I miss you because I'm a little old, my brothers would be merciful and spare your life. But now it's not that easy to leave."

Li Site was a little disdainful. The matter was already a done deal. How could this old man still be so arrogant even though he was blind?

"Is it……"

Marcus held the spiral sword tightly, noncommittal.

Li Site winked at Morrison.

Morrison didn't talk nonsense. He had used up all the flying knives and arrows. He lifted the toe of his boot and the hatchet beside the corpse on the ground rose into the air and was held by him. He threw it towards Marcus, spinning wildly in the air. , the power is amazing.

Needless to say, his accuracy goes without saying.

It was only at this moment that Fen discovered the reason why Marcus had not been shot before. There was an invisible force field surrounding his body, and anything that entered would be deflected.

Morrison's ax did the same, grazing past Marcus without causing any damage.

The spiral sword is also surging through this force field.

"Huh?"

Morrison became slightly interested.

Caruso, who was extremely depressed, completely lifted his spirits and became full of energy in an instant. He held the thunder gun in his hand and fired towards Marcus.

Marcus silently recited the prayer just to show respect to the Dragon Lord. Now that the situation was special, wooden stakes sprouted out of his hands to protect him from the power of the thunder gun.

In an instant, the thick wooden pile was scorched black by the electricity, but Marcus was unscathed.

"I know this person. He is one of the sergeants of the secret witch-hunting department in Old Aram. The emperor did not kill all these people. They are protected by the Eternal Religion. Leave quickly. We can only hold him back. You guys will never be able to defeat him. Immediately Let’s set sail.”

Caruso knew that a priest would be coming, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

"Old Aram Witch Hunt Secret Service?"

Li Site had heard that the old Aran monarch believed in slander and hunted down witches in order to refine the secret medicine for physical immortality. This secret office directly faced the monarch and had the highest privileges. It not only performed witch hunting, secret surveillance, intelligence work, but also bluffing. He was so good that he covered the sky with one hand in old Syria.

Unexpectedly, despite the change of dynasties, the remnant party was still protected by the Holy See.

"It's really not easy to know my origin. As long as you hand over that girl and let me take away the demon, the matter will be over and you can continue to be pirates."

Marcus said calmly.

"I'm giving you face, right?"

To Li Site, it didn't matter that Heywood was a tool, but there was no reason to spit out the meat in Hei Fan's mouth.

Oaks attacked wildly, holding a huge sword in his hand, and swung the sword as heavy as a thousand swords.

Marcus holds the spiral sword in his hand. He is blind, but he understands everything through the spreading force field fluctuations.

A waterfall of sparks.

The spiral sword stirred the extra-large knife, and with Marcus's arm, he was able to withstand Oaks's blow, and with one hand, the crazy stirring turned the extra-large knife's blade into a soldering iron and emitted thick smoke.

Li Site couldn't believe it. How on earth could he do it?

“Everything has its weak points.”

Marcus naturally relies not on arm strength, but on magic. The power of magic is blessed on the spiral sword. He is a magic swordsman. He is proficient in the arcane magic of controlling objects and wood element magic, and his swordsmanship has also reached the realm of perfection.

The Eternal Sect knew the importance of the target and sent out a truly... first-class strong man.

An invisible force spread out, first pressing down on Oaks's gills on his chest and back, and then piercing it and tearing open several holes.

"As long as you find a weak point, everything is vulnerable."

Marcus put the sutra book into the chainmail with his free hand, and with a powerful slash, the large sword was directly bounced away. Oaks stepped back again and again, and it became difficult to breathe.

Immediately, Marcus pulled with his big hand, and the three hundred kilograms of the extra large knife was sucked back. He held it with one hand, and with a violent squeaking sound, the blade was twisted into a spiral by invisible force.

An extra-large spiral sword has a terrifying power, causing turbulent airflow around it and bursting out with strong winds.

Marcus slashed out with his sword, and the wind...strangled him in a straight line.

Morrison was well aware of the power. He took out his whip blade and danced wildly, blocking all the attacks.

Renxiadi and others did not dare to neglect and used iron weapons to protect themselves.

The sonorous sound continued continuously for a while, and the ground in front of Marcus seemed to have been reclaimed, twisting out weird trajectories and cutting through layers of swirling ravines.

But in the areas that were not blocked, more than ten pirates exploded into a mist of blood, which was extremely miserable, adding a bit of blood smell to the already charred coast.

The huge ship was burning, the fire was shooting into the sky, and there was thunder outside the cave.

Like stepping on invisible stairs, Marcus slowly stepped on the "thin plate of power" exerted by the technique, walking step by step into the air.

"Even the emperor who kills dragons with his bare hands will one day grow old and die. Only time can erase all things and return to eternity!"

Marcus said a prayer.

Using elemental magic, thick branches proliferated and spread wildly from under his feet, turning into nearly a hundred wooden stakes and spikes, attacking Li Site and his party.

"Fuck you..."

Li Site finally realized that Hei Fan was facing the most terrifying person since the company was founded, because of this big job.

Li Site pays attention to three principles when he comes out to hang out. To sum up, he is ruthless, loyal and has many brothers.

Everyone is here, and even a single magician can't do it. All these years have been in vain.

"The Lord of Eternity and Time is a stumbling block. I won't listen to anyone's words, and I won't give him face."

Blood overflowed from Li Site's palm, and the tip of the sword pierced the flesh.

The Junlin Sword is far from just being used for parrying.