touchnovel Chapter 564 Lu Ze: This time, I will never be late again!
Chapter 564 Lu Ze: This time, I will never be late again!
Chapter 564 Lu Ze: This time, I will never be late again!
Deep in the misty sea.
Lu Ze frowned, looking at the Hanged Man deep in the gray fog and listening to his prayers.
A bizarre incident occurs at the Pirate Tournament: the betrayal of the "Blood Admiral" and the "Undying King," and the arrival of the "Divine Abomination" Sear...
One bad piece of news after another reached his ears.
The Hanged Man is pleading for help from Mr. Fool, but Mr. Fool is passing this message on to Luze instead, because—
"I also saw Temperance's fleet, but I didn't see him himself; it seems he wasn't there. Mr. Fool, please tell him that his crew is also in danger!"
The Hanged Man's last words echoed in his mind like a thunderclap.
Almost simultaneously, Luzer felt a burning pain on his skin. It was Anderson's cry for help. Before leaving, he had left his first mate a talisman; its activation meant they needed his assistance.
In other words, his men really did go to the pirate convention and were trapped in a desperate situation?
Damn!
Upon realizing the situation, Lu Ze's face immediately contorted.
"How are you?"
Antia, who was standing to the side, didn't know what he had received, but looking at his expression, she felt that something was wrong.
Lu Ze waved to her, then took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and prayed, "Mr. Fool, thank you for reminding me."
He opened his eyes, knowing that time was running out. If he couldn't get to the scene immediately, his men might be wiped out. He had painstakingly gathered a group of people, painstakingly cultivated loyalty and affection among them, and now they were about to disappear completely.
The same thing has happened several times already?
Blackthorn Security, the lambs of the East Side, and Cecilia...
A fierce and violent emotion brewed in his chest and quickly surged into his head, so intense it felt like his head was about to explode.
Lu Ze knew that it was anger.
This time, he definitely won't be late again!
So what if his opponent is a Sequence 1 angel? He will personally wipe out all these damned things!
Thinking of this, Lu Ze quickly turned his head and looked at Antia, the flagship he had just recruited.
"What's wrong?"
The angel was somewhat puzzled by his staring at her.
Looking into the other person's beautiful, crimson eyes, Lu Ze said, slowly and deliberately, "I need you."
He saw that Antia's eyes opened slightly for a moment, and then slowly closed again a few seconds later.
"OK."
She spoke in a clear, magnetic voice, a deep, indescribable emotion welling up in the depths of her eyes. Finally, she said with a sigh, "For so many years, I've been waiting to hear these words."
Sunia Sea, Black Lake Island.
Under the pitch-black sky, the entire island had been divided into two parts.
Near the island, the "Deathcaller," the ship of the Undying King, is slaughtering the escaped pirates, who, led by four generals, are fighting against it. On the island, the cursed body of S'a is slowly being squeezed out of the whirlpool, craving fresh flesh and blood, especially the advanced and spiritual bodies of the sea kings.
The entire island came to life, writhing into flesh and blood, and together with the endless black arms squeezing out from the sky, they converged on the flagships of the kings in the center of the lake.
"confusion!"
An incredibly majestic voice resounded from the center of the lake.
The writhing of flesh paused for a moment, but soon resumed. The crack in the sky widened further, and clumps of thick, dark, writhing flesh were forcibly squeezed out, gradually forming the original body of the "Divine Abomination".
His appearance resembled a large tree drenched in oil, with black, sticky branches stretching out. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that they were all arms, twisted arms with various grotesque shapes protruding from their surfaces.
The pitch-black "tree trunk" was covered with countless bloodshot black and white eyes. Anyone who saw the eyes went completely insane in an instant, twisting and turning into monsters, under the control of the sleeve. Dozens, even hundreds, of arms rapidly extended in all directions, sealing off the sky and the ground, surrounding these kings from all angles.
"Divine Abomination" Si'a wanted to enjoy these delicious blood delicacies.
However, the blood-eating creatures were unwilling to die in vain and were also putting up a resistance.
On the Black Lake floated three ships, the flagships of the three kings. Faced with Sear'a's attack, they each organized their own counterattacks.
Nast, the "King of the Five Seas," constantly fired his "Black Emperor," bolstering the courage of his loyal sailors and providing ammunition for Nast's resistance; meanwhile, the "Mysterious Queen" continuously activated "Mysterious Reappearance," producing various strange effects to delay Sear's attack.
As for the last ship and his king...
What about that ship?
No, that flagship disappeared along with its owner!
"Barros Hopkins!"
Nast's furious roar could be heard clearly even from a great distance. The least conspicuous "King of the Black Seat" saw the crisis and refused to face the oppression of an angel. Although the spirit world was isolated, his ship could navigate the sea of collective subconsciousness, evading Sear'a's blockade, and he seized the opportunity to escape!
"That bastard is always so despicable."
Bernadette said coldly, an ancient spear exuding an aura of destruction materializing in front of her. She shot it upwards, repelling a black arm that reached out. "Hold on, we still have hope."
"What hope?"
"Nasser asked."
"I have just made a prophecy, and the prophecy tells me..."
Bernadette looked at Anderson on the "Black Emperor," who was holding a used talisman in his hand. "We have new allies..."
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Before she could finish speaking, Sear launched another attack. Perhaps because they hadn't been able to eat them for a long time and one of their prey had escaped, Sleeve seemed somewhat angry, and all the twisted faces on the black arms let out a deafening roar at the same moment.
That was a terrifying sound that pierced the spirit, a curse that went straight to the deepest part of the spirit!
No one can resist such a terrifying sound!
The flagship in the center of the lake, the sails near the sea, from ordinary pirates to pirate generals, and even two kings, all trembled and stiffened in the roar, their minds filled with various negative emotions, wanting to vent yet filled with fear.
While the kings and generals were alright, many of the surviving pirates started attacking each other to vent their frustrations!
"Hahahaha!"
This chaos gave the "Undying King" Agarito an opportunity. The Deathscythe laughed as well, further aggravating their negative condition, and charged towards them.
His target was the most conspicuous warship in the fleet.
The fleet of the First Blood Monk!
However, before he could rush over, a strange change suddenly occurred on the surface of the nearshore waters.
A deep, vibrant crimson color spread out, and then, a black three-masted sailing ship burst forth from the void, descending without warning.