As the shouts of killing were heard, hundreds of pirates waved their swords and rushed to the armored warship through wooden ladders and wooden boards.

On both sides of the ship's side, the captain led more than a dozen soldiers and more than twenty sailors, all holding swords and guarding.

However, after a closer look, you will find that everyone's eyes are filled with despair.

There is no doubt that with forty people facing nearly two hundred pirates, they have no hope of survival.

This battle is their doomsday death.

"Master, let's guard for a moment. Don't die. Jump to escape from the sea and escape!"

The captain shouted anxiously at He Wuhen, even though he knew that even if he jumped into the sea and ran for life, his hope would be very slim.

But it's better than staying on the boat and being dismembered by the pirates.

"Escape? Humph! Let's fight first!"

Looking at the pirates who were so close to each other, He Wuheng grinned and showed a sneer.

Then, he held the blood-drinking knife in both hands and ran to the side of the ship. He waved the knife and slashed at the two pirates who boarded the side of the ship.

"Little Maoqiu, it's time for us to play!"

Xiao Maoqiu squatted on his shoulders all the time, looking at everything curiously, as if he was always carefree and didn't know what fear was.

"Kill!"

Two pirates wearing cloth shirts exposed their arms and chests rushed to the side of the ship with anger, waved their swords and slashed at He Wuhen.

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

He Wuhen shouted coldly, and the six-foot sword light swept out and hit the two pirates unstoppably.

Suddenly, two pirates were hit by the laziness, and their bodies were instantly cut into two pieces by the dazzling sword light, spewing out blood and falling into the sea.

"Ding! Kill two level six warriors and get experience value of 1,200."

A system prompt sounded in He Wuhen's mind.

He turned a deaf ear to this and continued to swing his sword and slash at the other three pirates.

"Chasing the wind and slashing the moon!"

With a cold shout, the six-foot sword light slashed out fiercely, carrying an unparalleled powerful aura.

The three pirates had just jumped from the wooden ladder to the side of the ship, and were wielding their long swords to assassinate a soldier, but unexpectedly a light from the slash came.

Suddenly, the three pirates were slashed by the sword, and their bodies and heads fell into the sea with a thump.

"Ding! Kill three level 4 warriors and get experience value of 1,200 points."

He Wuhen held the blood-drinking knife, like a killing god, rushing around. Every sword light slashed out could take away the lives of several pirates.

However, there were too many pirates boarding the warship, and he could not kill them alone.

These pirates are all samurai masters, with more than 100 people, occupying an absolute advantage in number.

The soldiers of the Xingye City Navy were constantly being killed, one by one by the pirates, and died miserably.

More than a dozen soldiers and more than twenty sailors on the ship were killed within a few breaths.

Moreover, there were too many pirates jumping onto the warship, and the sides of the ship and the deck were very crowded.

Many pirates were crowded together and could not jump out to participate in the battle. They could only roar and kill in anger, and follow their companions to rush.

Seeing this scene, He Wuhen shouted to Xiao Maoqiu: "Little Maoqiu, take action quickly!"

The little Maoqiu certainly understood what He Wuhen meant. After hearing this, it immediately lowered its head, its belly bulged high, and raised its head to spit out a golden flame.

"Holy Flame Burning the Sky!"

This golden flame was only the size of an arm when it erupted from the mouth of the small fur ball.

However, when the golden flame extends ten feet away, it spreads to ten feet in a circle, covering a pond.

The golden flame, which seemed to be dazzling golden, contained a terrifying temperature, and the air around the fire eyes was burning and twisted.

The flame was extremely fast and swept out instantly, covering more than 20 pirates who caught the deck off guard.

"Ahhhh!"

A series of miserable roars sounded, and the more than 20 pirates were engulfed by golden flames and their bodies were burning.

Pirates, with golden flames all over their bodies, threw away their weapons in pain and rolled on the deck.

However, the golden flame was too domineering, and almost burned the pirates to ashes in just two breaths.

With just one move and a flame, all twenty-eight pirates were burned to ashes.

This is the talented magical power of Xiao Maoqiu, the Holy Flame Burning Heaven!

"Ding! Kill a total of twenty-eight enemies and gain experience value of 14,000 points!"

System prompt sounded again in He Wuhen's head.

This time, because all the pirates died at the same time, the system did not prompt them alone and directly calculated all the experience values.

The pirates who were rushing to the warship were immediately frightened by the Holy Flame Fentian. They stared at He Wuhen and Xiao Maoqiu with fear on their faces.

They never expected that in just a short moment, twenty-eight brothers died under the flames.

"What if that little monster spits another flame? Wouldn't we be dead? Then will we still rush?"

The pirates who had boarded the warship had no way out and could only continue to rush.

The pirates who had not boarded the warship were stunned, staying on the wooden ladder and boards, not daring to move rashly, for fear that they would be burned to ashes by the Holy Flame.

Just then, a roar came from the deck of the pirate warship.

"Get out of here!"

It was the red beard roaring. When he saw that the situation was wrong and his morale was depressed, he finally couldn't help but take action.

"The roaring wind roars at the ghosts!"

With a loud shout, the Red Beard held the ghost-headed knife in both hands, jumped towards He Wuhen.

The ghost-headed sword, as big as a door panel, burst out with a dazzling sword light that was ten feet long, containing the power of creating the world, which was extremely terrifying.

Red Beard is a level 6 martial artist, with great strength and strong strength. He holds the ghost-headed sword in both hands to use this move, as if he wants to split the warship in half.

In this situation, He Wuhen could no longer remain calm. He stared at the Red Beard with his eyes tightly and held the blood-drinking knife tightly.

"The rainbow passes through the sun!"

At that moment, He Wuhen stood proudly on the side of the boat in the wind, his body shrouded in the dazzling white Yuanli light.

He held the Blood-Drinking Knife in both hands, used the Yin-Yang Creation Power, burst out with 120% of his strength, and used a long rainbow to penetrate the sun.

The six-foot dazzling sword light slashed out from bottom to top, and it was like a long rainbow running through the sun and the moon, unstoppable and unstoppable.

At the same time, Red Beard jumped over He Wuhen's head, holding a sword light that was ten feet long in both hands, and slashed down fiercely.

This time, both of them used sword techniques, using strong against strong, and using attack against attack, without any room for retreat.

He Wuhen’s sword light is dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it, and contains the domineering aura that runs through the world.

The red beard's move, the sword light roared with the roar of the cold wind, and the ghost screams lingered, which actually contained an extremely vicious evil spirit.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunder blew up, and two terrifying sword lights finally collided hard.

The sword light splattered everywhere, and the Yuanli light burst into countless pieces instantly, flew out, interrupting many wooden ladders, and punching many pits on the deck.

The violent shock wave surged out like a wave, sweeping over a radius of twenty feet and blew up the wood fragments and dregs in the sky.

After the earth-shaking battle, there were a series of crackling sounds.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone, a huge gap was broken into pieces on the thick deck under He Wuhen's feet.

Countless sea waters were stirred up, as if they were pouring rain, and it took a long time to stop.

Ten breaths later, everyone saw that the battle between Red Beard and He Wuhen was evenly matched.

I saw the Red Beard standing on the bow deck with his hands, roaring fire in his body, glaring at He Wuhen.

He Wuhen stood on the deck five feet away from him, holding the blood-drinking knife in both hands, hanging beside him, his face pale, and he was gasping violently.

If you are careful enough, you will find that He Wuhen was shocked by five steps.

The deck under his feet also broke countless cracks because he could not withstand the huge force.

In fact, he suffered a little loss in this battle.

But this is already amazing enough. With his level 3 martial artist's strength, it is really terrifying to take advantage of the level 6 martial artist's full strength without losing.

"Boy, you're very awesome. But you're still going to die!"

"No one has ever escaped from my uncle's men!"

Red Beard's heart was also full of shock. He never expected that a mere third-level martial artist could take his move head-on.

However, this did not weaken his confidence and murderous aura. He firmly believed that He Wuhen would still die.
To be continued...