Chapter 539 Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea (3)

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Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!

Three arrows accurately hit the robe on Black Blade, nailing him to a certain place on the deck. That was his female elf Everly, regardless of her own danger, letting go of the pillar with both hands and jumping into the air. Hit, a forcibly shot arrow!

"Wind... wind element... summon!"

Relying on the short-term fixation of the arrow and amazing perseverance, just before being thrown into the air by the shock wave again, Black Knife finally succeeded in gathering a small amount of magic power in his body, summoning the wind element giant to hug him and the woman tightly. Elf.

The hull of the ship shook for an unknown amount of time. It seemed like a few minutes had passed, and a century had passed, until everyone fainted, until the wind element giant was about to fall apart. After feeling the impact of a blow that was several times more violent than before, The hull finally returned to calm.

As the only "survivors" who were still conscious, Black Knife and the female elf Everly escaped from the White Pearl through the nearest turret hole by almost crawling.

"Ugh...what the hell did George take us to?"

After all, Black Blade's physical fitness was there, plus the protection of the wind element giant. Apart from the unsightly injuries on his face and the unstoppable vomit, he was the first crew member to recover.

Heidao looked around. It was a huge, empty seabed space made up of giant barriers. The ground was covered with clean sand and gravel. From the gaps in the sand and gravel, you could easily touch the huge pearl clams that were rarely seen outside. The air was filled with a pleasant aroma, as if emanating from several nearby plants with strange lights. A huge blue crystal was suspended in the sky in the distance, which should be the source of light in the space within the barrier.

And when Heidao turned back to look at the behemoth behind him, they finally understood what they had experienced outside the cabin just now——

The White Pearl's hull, masts, and decks were covered with dense swordfish, their corpses, and their ink-colored blood wherever they could be seen!

Swordfish, a fish not much larger than tuna, is named swordfish because the spines on its head resemble a long sword. Swordfish generally move in groups, and the number of an ordinary swordfish swarm is at least a thousand. The destructive power of a swordfish swarm in the water is almost as much as a regiment of giant crossbows firing a cannon at one time, enough to cover the entire battlefield. Giant crossbow arrows rain! Because of this, even giant sea monsters sometimes do not easily provoke schools of swordfish.

Looking at the continuously flowing black outside the barrier, Heidao felt chills coming to his heart. Those blacks were tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, or millions of swordfish!

What does George want to do after passing through this forbidden land that is guarded by swordfish and sea monsters? ! Black Blade stared at George not far away, trying to find even a hint of answers on his calm face, but George didn't care about his gaze at all. George's attention was always in a more distant place.

Is he waiting for something?

Treasure?

wealth?

enemy?

ally?