forget about the battle, the enemy is just a ship, the surrounding pirates thought so.
These ordinary pirates don't know that the church may also join in this battle.
Maybe it's not possible, but it is certain.
Only the surrounding toucher pirates have more anger and confusion in their eyes.
In their opinion, what's the difference between this and asking them to die?
The old man next to him couldn't help but lower his head, silent, stretched out his free hand to touch his eyes, he didn't want to see it anymore.
He just hoped that Jack could get his body back quickly, if not quickly, he would lose the time he had just promised Jack.
Sure enough, after a while, Sivers frowned, Jack was already beginning to regain control of his body.
Only then did Sivers quickly cut the chains on Andre and kicked him down.
Then the whole person's temperament changed immediately.
Jack regained control of his body.
Andre, who had just been kicked off the boat, climbed up again and wiped his face. This was a fake one, he was just pretending to be Andre.
Under Jack's previous order, the real Andre was replaced.
Preventing the bait from escaping can also disgust Sivers who has been competing with him for the body.
Jack straightened his clothes, then snapped his fingers and said to the old man behind him: "Bring the real Andre up."
The old man nodded and waved the huge scepter in his hand.
A figure floated out of the darkness. It was Andre.
The wounds and scars on his body were exactly the same as the man just now.
With the control, he was tied to the mast at the bow. At this time, Andre was in a coma.
But there was no danger to his life.
"Do you want to take back the previous order?" The old man asked beside him.
"No, it doesn't have much impact, and it's too late."
At this time, on Alka's ship.
In the darkness ahead, the dense light spots were already telling everyone on the ship that the destination was ahead.
Everyone stood on the bow deck, waiting for the battle to come at any time.
At this time, Pororo frowned and listened attentively.
"Is there something coming from underwater?"
After a while, he continued to add: "Is it a fishman? A fishman swam over from underwater."
Hearing this, Alka couldn't help but think of his father, and then waved his hand, and a faint mist floated and entangled Pororo.
"Go, end the hatred, take my power with you, and repay blood with blood."
Hearing Alka's words, he looked at the pink mist entangled with himself.
Pororo's eyes flashed red, and he opened his huge mouth, and his white teeth flashed in the dark night.
He nodded with a grim smile, and his whole temperament exuded a bloody smell.
Alka would say this, so the identity of the fishman is self-evident.
Just as he was about to leave, a faint silver ripple came over, entangled in his hands, and strengthened his strength.
I only heard Sofia's voice from behind: "Take my share."
"Haha, no problem, I will take off his head and give the bloodiest sacrifice."
As he said that, the violent blue water mixed with a hint of scarlet wrapped around his body.
He jumped down and jumped into the sea below.
As the ship continued to move forward.
A trace of blood had already appeared on the sea surface on the side, and the battle below had already started.
As the ship got closer and closer.
Through the dark vision, they had seen the whole picture in front.
Several large sailing ships were docked around the island, and there were countless pirate speedboats.
These ships surrounded the surroundings, leaving a straight waterway in the middle. At the end of the waterway was their flagship.
It seemed to welcome their arrival and guide them in which direction to go.
It was already possible to see Jack standing on the bow of the ship from a distance.
And Andre was tied to the mast behind him.
The ship was getting closer and closer, and had completely arrived in front of the island.
There was only a slight distance from the pirates who were gathered here. They
could already feel the eyes of these pirates lingering on them.
Various strange cries, roars, and laughter were heard.
Alka stood at the bow unmoved, his eyes fixed on the innermost direction.
He threw out two red cards casually.
The two red cards flew to both sides, drew an arc and nailed on the mast of a pirate ship.
It broke out in an instant.
A cross-shaped column of fire sprayed out, igniting a large number of surrounding ship masts and their sails.
By the way, it also roasted a lot of pirates who had just screamed.
Jack on the ship looked at this scene without any intention of taking action. Instead, he smiled and admired it.
"Fire!"
With a roar in the dark night.
A circle of white light appeared on the periphery of the island.
One after another, the church's ships appeared around the island, emerging from the darkness.
The white light on the hull showed their identity.
These ships had already connected end to end, forming two semi-arcs surrounding the two sides, with the side guns completely aimed at the pirate ships in front of the island.
One after another, the cannonballs streaked through the air, making a piercing sound, and hit the piled-up pirate ships.
The pirates who were just laughing showed terrified faces, screaming and shouting.
The church's ships appeared too unexpectedly, and they didn't react at all.
Not to mention them, Alka hadn't discovered that there were so many church ships hidden on both sides of the island before, and they must have used some kind of invisible spell or treasure. It was not
until Alka arrived and the time was right that they appeared one after another and caught the enemy off guard.
The pirates began to turn their bows to face the enemy from the side, and hurriedly pushed back the rock-shaking cannons that had just been ordered to be withdrawn.
This back and forth caused a lot of losses.
When they fired the first shot, the pirates' losses were close to half.
They were suddenly in an absolute disadvantage.
The sudden outbreak of war did not affect the flagship at the end of the waterway at all.
Jack stood on the bow, picked up his cane in his hand, and put the tip of the cane against Andre's throat.
His meaning was obvious.
Let Alka go over and face him quickly.
Seeing the figure of Sofia who couldn't help but move forward with a worried look on his face, Alka grabbed her.
Controlling the ship to continue to move forward through the waterway left in the middle.
The sound of cannons and screams kept echoing in their ears.
The flames shot up into the sky, the blue flames lit up the darkness, and the heat waves hit them.
Passing through the middle, no pirate jumped on the ship to try to stop it.
After several rounds of gunfire, one after another of the church's speedboats quickly headed towards the island.
At most, these rock-shaking cannons can only kill ordinary pirates who will interfere with their battles, as well as those weak touchers.
This will reduce the number of enemies they will face in the subsequent battles.
And they can also destroy those ships to prevent them from escaping.
The really tricky touchers still have to be killed by them personally, and it is difficult for the rock-shaking cannons to hit them.
The speedboat quickly sailed towards the island, and the church knights on the ship jumped onto the surrounding pirate ships one after another.
They began to clean up the pirates on these ships.
The disparity in strength and exquisite cooperation made these pirates suffer a one-sided massacre.
The artillery fire of the surrounding church ships also stopped, and all the ships began to surround the island.
There were already many church members standing on the deck, holding up rock-shaking rifles in their hands.
Remotely supporting the church knights who were fighting.
In the meantime, Jason also jumped off the deck and landed on a pirate speedboat, and began to fight with these pirates.
At this time, Alka and the others had already controlled the sailboat and came to Jack.
Jack smiled and waved.
Several touchers jumped off the boat, skipping Alka and rushing towards Sofia and Julia.
Their purpose was clear: not to be disturbed.
"Child, you are finally here. It's been a long time since we met. Is your mother okay?"
He deliberately emphasized the tone when talking about his mother, just to stimulate Alka's emotions.
Alka narrowed his eyes slightly, and his anger instantly ignited.
But he was sneering in his heart.
He was still calling himself a child, which meant that he was still kept in the dark and didn't know that he knew his true and false. He
also didn't know that he had communicated with the soul of his real father that remained in his body.
The invisible net has been woven successfully.
And the prey has come under the net.
At this time, a large area of screams came from the deck of the pirate ship in the distance.
This made everyone on the battlefield look in that direction.
I saw a huge flaming sword blade that was several meters high waving wildly.
As it swung, countless white holy flames burned everywhere.
Every time it swung, a large number of pirates fell like straw.
These holy flames burned their bodies and burned their sinful souls.
The light of the flames almost completely illuminated the entire battlefield, and all the church knights seemed to be strengthened by this holy light.
Their armor and bodies were all emitting a faint light.
The one holding the sharp blade was a middle-aged knight that Alka had never seen before. His armor was thick and gorgeous.
The holy white flames were burning all over his body, and he was holding the Sword of Kindness that Alka had been carrying before.
At this time, the Sword of Kindness had obviously undergone a ritual promotion and became a real treasure.
Watching this scene. The morale of
the pirates, who had already dropped sharply due to being surrounded by the ships of the Holy Mother Church, became even lower. Many pirates even started to escape and jumped into the sea to try to escape the battlefield.
The current battlefield environment made them unable to see the hope of victory, and the future was bleak.
Watching this scene, the old man next to Jack turned his head quickly.
"Captain, time is running out."
Jack looked gloomy and looked at Alka in front of him.
"Do you think you can annihilate me by acting together with the church? You are too naive, child."
He waved his hand.
The old man next to him picked up the scepter in his hand and swung it twice.
Alka looked at the chain on his wrist. The tattoo on the chain was getting hot.
Then an invisible chain entangled him and Jack together.
The surroundings fell into silence for a moment. Alka turned around and saw that although their location had not changed, there was no one around.
Only he and Jack were left.
"Come up, kid, and face your fate."
Jack said, stepping back a few steps and making way for Alka, as if he wanted to duel with him head-on.
Alka jumped up from the bow of his ship.
"What is this place?"
Although they were in the middle of a battle, Alka was not in a hurry at all and asked leisurely.
"A space for dueling. Unless one of us dies, this space cannot be cancelled."
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
Alka nodded. "This is not bad. Although I don't know who you are and why you want to occupy my father's body, this
space is indeed a very good tomb. It is just right for burying you."
"Hahaha...you asked me who I am?"
Jack laughed. He was not angry at Alka's words and did not seem to be ready to hide anymore.
He waved his hand and several cards appeared in his hand, and he threw them directly at Alka.
These cards drew arcs and flew towards Alka from three different directions.
Then they exploded beside Alka at the same time, and several chains flew out and wrapped around Alka.
It was the spiral water chain.
Fortunately, when the cards flew over, Alka jumped back accurately and avoided
the cross attack of the cards. Then he rolled back and avoided the chains that were ejected.
As a card player, he could easily distinguish the irregular flying arcs of these cards, so that he could dodge accurately.
However, he was shocked when he rolled up, and then frowned.
He looked at the water chains, and then looked at Jack who was smiling in front of him.
"Cards? Spiral water chains? What's the connection between you and Jack 200 years ago?"
Jack seemed to enjoy Alka's disbelief very much, which made him feel the pleasure of a successful magic.
However, Sivers in his body waved his fist fiercely.
"Good acting, who did you learn from?"
Then Jack flew out another card, but it was just a sharp metal card.
Alka had a batting stick in his hand and blocked it directly.
At this time, Jack said calmly: "Why does it have to be connected with Jack? Can't I be the real Jack?"
Hearing this, Alka narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly stepped back.
An expression of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.
"So when my parents were looking for the treasure, they were invaded by your soul, and then you occupied my father's body?"
Jack smiled and shrugged, saying, "Although it's not completely true, it's almost right."
At this time, Alka said with anger in his voice, "My mother can be considered as your descendant, right? Why kill her?"
"I can't help it. Who made me need the blood of my blood relatives to awaken the sleeping soul?"
Jack smiled nonchalantly, and then looked at Alka in front of him: "Okay, get ready to reunite with your mother, your father will be here soon."
As he said that, countless cards flew towards Alka, and red cards, blue cards and silver cards intertwined.
Countless cards also appeared on Alka's hands, and he threw them out.
Then he dodged backwards, kept jumping left and right, and even jumped to avoid Jack's attack.
How similar the attacks of the two were, and for a moment it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.
They threw cards at each other and fought.
Chains, flames, and sharp silver light filled the space on the deck.
Water chains, flames, and sharp cards, each of which is deadly.
However, there are too many blue cards, and two of the bursting water chains still entangled Alka.
After experiencing it personally, Alka realized how annoying this card is.
However, half of the cards Alka threw out were fixed in various places.
The remaining cards were easily dodged by Jack.
"Your skills are very good, which shows that you are very serious about learning, but why don't you use pocket rings to hold those cards? This is much easier than hiding them on your body, isn't it?"
This made Jack a little confused. He thought that Alka should have a pocket ring. For a magician, this thing should be the primary equipment.
As a treasure hunting team, they should not be so poor.
Thinking of Alka's young appearance, and looking at the ring on Alka's hand, he seemed to have found a reason for his doubts.
"Don't be too rigid about your identity as a magician. Techniques are important, but external props are more important."
Jack was still in the middle of the battle, and he was still instructing Alka with the experience of an elder and a person who had experienced it.
It was as if he was really a teacher, and it was really disgusting to watch.
Alka had already broken free from the water chain, and looked at Jack in front of him, and spat to the side with disdain. He raised his
middle finger to Jack.
Although Jack didn't know what this meant, this behavior was obviously not a compliment to him.
Alka then snapped his fingers.
The cards scattered everywhere immediately flashed and condensed into one large mirror after another.
A card even had more than one mirror, and these mirrors combined and superimposed on each other to form a closed mirror maze.
Moreover, the hardness of these mirrors was high enough that they could not be broken without some strength.
Jack stood in the center, looking at the layers of mirrors around him.
Looking at himself in the mirror, and Alka in the mirror.
Alka was everywhere around, reflecting everywhere.
The visual confusion made him lose his direction, and he didn't even know where Alka was.
Looking at the mirror maze that surrounded him,
Jack showed an interested expression on his face: "What kind of magic is this? Did you create it yourself? It's really interesting that it can be used in battle like this."