Chapter 136

Hawkins drove the "noveller" across the sky. Noveller was the first ghost ship owned by Warwick pirates. A few decades ago, Hawkins, a poor boy, met the stranded ghost ship in the foggy harbor of death and signed a contract with it.

Captain Hawkins and Norfolk should be closer to each other than grela and Jennie. In fact, Norfolk is the most taciturn of all ghost ships. Only when the pirates are too reckless can they shake them all into the sea. Besides, Norfolk is just like an elegant lady. Pirates often wonder if Hawkins and the ghost ship of grela's contract are swapped, and Jennie is Hawkins's contract ship.

But today, along with its owner, novler tore his mask to reveal his tusks.

It disdains to care with mortals, because its battlefield is in the sky. It is a warship that should have swept the sky more than a thousand years ago and shocked the gods. As like as two peas, Hawkins is not what a lady is. It is a bloody maniac who is exactly the same as that of

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The angel in armor holds the sword of fire, and the light wings on the back print a bright outline on the edge of the cloud. The hundred meter long iron wings of noveler agitated, the dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged, and a sword light of nearly 1000 meters came from the air, passing the side of the Dragon Wing warship. Even with the protection of norflor's shield, Hawkins could still clearly feel the heat as if it contained hundreds of millions of stoves. He was almost burned to ashes, but his face was not frightened.

"Good job, man."

He grinned with a ferocious smile.

When the angel attacks Hawkins with his sword, Charles has driven the warship down from the higher sky, and the black iron dragon's wings spread out straight. Unlike a real dragon, the Dragon winged warship has no claws and fangs, so a thousand years ago, alchemists who were both gifted and mad transformed its wings into one of the important attack weapons.

For a warship, its dragon wings are not only the wings for mortals to fly to the sky, but also two long knives for killing gods!

The air burst, and the alchemy array on the iron wing lit up, as if thunder rolled on the Dragon Wing. The iron flake shrinks or protrudes. In a flash, a cold blade grows on the edge of the dragon's wing. As the warship tilts and rotates counterclockwise, the dragon's wing turns into two unprecedented huge sickles, which rotate and twist to harvest life.

Even the angels didn't get away.

He gathered his six wings, and his white wings wrapped him like a cocoon, forming a shield. At the moment when the iron wing collides with the angel, people on the ground have a loud noise in their ears. For example, some people in their mind scratch each other with metal swords, which is harsh and unpleasant. The rapid and violent air burst from the high altitude, whistling across the ground. At the same time, all the flagpoles in yingzuiwan castle were torn to pieces by the wind. The people chanting aloud in the square are like waking up from a dream, pulling away from the strange atmosphere, screaming and escaping.

When Charles forced the angel into a defensive position, Hawkins came from a distance.

The bow tap of noveler was reorganized, roared and opened, and a long chain passed through the air, firmly wrapped around the angel.

At the moment when the angel is wrapped in the chain, the white and bright flame spreads rapidly along the chain. The fire is pure white, but it can burn a person to ashes in an instant.

The black fog poured out from the noveler ship and melted with the holy fire.

"Go to hell together!"

Captain Hawkins burst out laughing.

The angel felt a rare uneasiness in his loud laughter. He wanted to shake open the iron rope.

The fourth unusual ship of the evening appeared quietly.

For example, in the dark clouds of heavy mountains, a dark ship appeared. Different from the Dragon Wing warship, the black of the ship revealed layers of twisted malice and evil. This is the hell ship that the Lord of "greed and ill gotten gains" released to the world. At the beginning, Warwick pirates mistook it for a ghost ship and almost died because of the curse.

After the king regained the power of "greed and ill gotten gains", it became the new warship of Warwick pirates.

It hides in the dark clouds and only then joins the battlefield. Its only function is to open the door of hell.

The ship collided with the angel, and the black fog surged out in an instant, forming a huge whirlpool in which the gate of hell was rising. At the moment when the door of hell opened, the angel finally expanded his wings and shook open the iron rope that bound him.

At the moment when it spread its wings, he saw a ferocious smile.

Hawkins drove the Dragon Wing warship and hit him. His black hat had been blown by the strong wind, his hair was flying in the torrent, and there was hysterical anger in his eyes in the wind. He's here for revenge, and revenge, from the very beginning, is by all means, at all costs.

The Dragon winged warship collides with the angel, and the black fog and white light spread around at the same time. Hawkins and the angel go through the gate of hell together, and Charles follows.

There was only a remnant of white light and dark clouds in the sky, and all the angels and dragon winged warships disappeared.

The final battlefield will be in hell.

………………Bai Hongguan is a world-famous poet.

People in the first military industrial division of Legrand saw a vortex in the sky from a distance. A white light fell from the vortex, followed by two dragon winged warships.

"You're just mortals. You can't kill me."

The angel's wings were finally scarred. He stood on the land of lava, with a sword in his hand.

The Dragon Wing warship landed on the black rock, and the black iron dragon wing was also broken. In particular, Hawkins' noveler bears almost all the holy fire, including the angel's frontal explosion in order to knock the angel into the gate of hell. At this time, the white flame was burning on the sails of the warship. It stopped on the rocks. The dragon's head was high, but it was weak despite its arrogance.

"Don't talk so full."

Hawkins grinned fiercely, with a bone ring on his hand.

"Who says we can't kill you?"

He jumped out of the boat, drew his sword from his waist, and rushed to the angel on the lava.

"You have a contract with hell?! You degenerates! You all deserve to be tried! " The voice of the angel's fury rang out.

On the other side of the black stone wasteland, a figure stood quietly. It was a young man with black hair and red eyes. His scarlet pupils are bird like, with crow wings on his back and a crescent shaped machete in his hand. Monra, who finally got rid of the shackles, watched the battle and did not intervene.

He must ensure that the angel can not escape, but unless necessary, he will not rashly intervene in the battle between the two men and the angel.

Tooth for tooth revenge would rather die together than want others to intervene.

Blood, bones, roar, roar.

The gap between mortals and gods has finally been infinitely narrowed at this moment. The arrogant angel is torn down from the cloud by mortals. The most primitive and barbaric battle takes place between human beings and gods. The angels who regard mortals as mole ants have to intersect with mole ants' swords at this time, and they finally stand on the same stage.

Monra quietly looked at the figures fighting together, vaguely understood his Majesty's feelings for the country named "rogrand".

Tick, tick.

The angel's sword runs through Hawkins' abdomen, and Charles's Dragon dagger runs through the angel's heart. He twisted his wrist and broke the angel's heart inch by inch.

As if the endless white light from the angel body burst out, the world a vast expanse of snow.

Charles was overturned, hit on a rock and rolled to the ground. He reached out to cover his eyes. When the white light faded away, the flying feather circled and finally fell powerlessly on the magma.

He watched the angel fall, watched the angel be engulfed by the rolling magma, twitched the corners of his mouth to show a smile, but finally could not smile: "Hawkins! Hawkins

Charles staggered to his feet and walked in the direction of Hawkins, lying on the ground with his arms outstretched.

"Hawkins!"

Charles's voice changed a little.

"Alive, not dead."

Hawkins replied lazily. He raised his hand and touched his abdomen, where the angel's last blow left him a big round hole, and the spine and internal organs disappeared.

"No, it doesn't seem to be alive."

The breath of the living has passed away from him, and the nature of the dead is being replaced.

In the distance, novler gently flapped the broken wings of the dragon, making a low and gentle voice.

"Buckingham owes me another." He said that the back of his head was heavily knocked on the stone, and the dark red sky was imprinted in his pupils. He vaguely saw two young princes standing on the deck with two unknown pirates a long time ago. They were very excited to plan to rob Blaise's caravan.

A long time ago.

………………

The real storm came, like the night of St. Val a thousand years ago. The God felt his child died, so he was angry and sad.

Except for the Dragon Wing warships, all the ships are struggling in such a storm. The war has been forcibly terminated. No ordinary ship can fight in such a storm. There is only one result, which is to capsize and submerge in the dead sea with the enemy.

Grela stood quietly on the deck, the angel and Hawkins. After they disappeared into the sky, hawkbeak bay had fallen back into darkness, but the sun was slowly rising from the sea.

In her mind, the shadow of the ancient snake, the ancestor of the witch, became more and more clear. The giant snake circled, raised its head high, and looked at the scene with her through her eyes.

Her vision and hearing were more acute than ever before. In the torrential rain and the roaring wind, she could clearly distinguish all the sounds of the whole sea, including the roar of the commander of the first legion of the Holy See.

"What's the matter?"?! How did the throne come up on its own

"What's the matter?"

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"The throne."

Grela read the word again. She put her hand on the rudder and her green pupils began to shrink.Rising in the half moon shaped harbor of olecranon is a pier similar to the black stone city of hell, but it is not black. It's all white and glowing. When it rises on the water, the cold water in the harbor begins to boil, and the fog is steaming up.

"Can God be angry and sad?"

Asked grela, smiling.

She understood why the lowland alliance and the Vatican had delayed waging war on rogrand.

They are waiting for the constellation to be built.

"Jennie."

Grela stroked the rudder gently. She looked at the dock with a sharpness in her eyes that was no less than Hawkins.

"It's our turn."