The man in black robe did not move. He looked at the actions of the Thunder Lord, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of playfulness: "Overbial ability..."

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, more than a dozen men in black around him rushed towards the protagonist group like ghosts.

They have weird body movements and fierce moves, and they hit the key points with each blow.

Although the Lei Helm Master was brave, he gradually felt difficult under the gap in number and strength.

The man in white and Xiaohong and Ms. Mo formed a defensive formation back to back to resist the attack of the man in black.

The clanging sound of weapons fighting was like dense drum beats on everyone's nerves.

The attack of the man in black was like a storm, and the protagonist gradually fell into a disadvantage.

In order to cover Xiaohong, Mo was stabbed in the shoulder by a sharp sword and fell to the ground with a muffled groan.

Seeing this, Xiaohong was in a state of grief and anger. The soft whip in her hand danced even more rapidly, but it also revealed a flaw. She was hit in the chest by a palm of the man in black and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The man in white watched Xiaohong fall down, roaring, his eyes congested, as if he was a wounded beast.

"Xiaohong!" The man in white hugged Xiaohong and trembled to explore her breath. Fortunately, he was still breathing.

He gently put Xiaohong on the ground, turned to look at the man in black robe,

"You all deserve to die!" The man in white voice was deep, like a demon from hell.

He formed a triangular formation with Lei Hero and Young Master Xing, and fought back with all his might.

Mr. Xing sprinkled the special medicine powder on the man in black. The medicine powder burned quickly after it encountered the air, forming a sea of ​​fire, blocking the man in black's attack.

The Thunder Lord seized the opportunity, waved his two axes, and chopped several men in black to the ground.

The man in white was like a lightning bolt, shuttled between the man in black, and every time the long sword in his hand was swung away, he took away a life.

However, the man in black robe kept standing on the top of the tower, watching all this coldly.

There was always a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

A powerful pressure emanated from him, suffocating the protagonist group.

Even if the three men in white fought back with all their might, they could not shake the man in black.

Xiaohong endured the pain, took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and sprinkled the powder inside on the man in white.

The medicine powder emitted a fragrance, which instantly made the man in white feel energetic and the pain on his body was relieved a lot.

She shouted weakly: "White clothes, be careful!"

The man in black robe watched all this, and he slowly raised his right hand, and a black energy condensed in his hand to form a black energy ball.

"End the game!" the man in black robe said coldly.

He threw the energy ball in his hand at the protagonist's ball, which drew a black track in the air, carrying a devastating aura.

"No..." Xiaohong looked at the coming energy ball and closed her eyes in despair.

"Since you die!" the man in black robe laughed wildly.

The man in white looked at the coming energy ball,

The wind was howling, and the black energy ball was filled with a breath of destruction and was immediately oppressed.

The man in white gritted his teeth, his blood veins ignited, and an unprecedented force gushed out like a volcano.

He roared angrily, waved his sword, and a dazzling light burst out from the sword body. This light did not come from the sword blade, but from the endless fighting spirit and the belief in guarding him.

He condensed the faith of everyone at the tip of the sword and cut it out with all his strength.

"boom--!"

With a shocking sound, the sword light and the energy ball collided fiercely, making a harsh explosion, like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The black energy was torn apart by the sword light, scattered everywhere, turning into wisps of black smoke and dissipating.

The remaining momentum of the sword light did not diminish and rushed straight to the top of the tower.

The man in black robe changed his face. He felt the power of this power. In a hurry, he could only raise his arm to resist.

"puff--!"

The sword light hit his chest hard, penetrated his defense, and blood gushed out.

The man in black robe shook violently, fell to the sky, and fell heavily to the ground, making a dull loud noise.

Seeing this, the men in black around him suddenly became messy and fell to the ground one after another.

The battle situation reversed instantly, and the morale of the protagonist, who was originally at a disadvantage, was greatly boosted, and he roared repeatedly, and defeated the remaining man in black in one go.

The cheers of victory echoed in the dilapidated tower.

The Thunder Lord rushed to the place where the man in black robe fell to the ground, spitted at his body, and made a shocking laugh.

Female Mo was leaning on the sword and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Young Master Xing was so excited that he burst into tears, wiping his tears.

The man in white picked up Xiaohong, confirmed that she was safe and sound, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

The two hugged each other tightly, and they could feel each other's heartbeat, the joy of surviving the disaster and their deep affection for each other.

Xiaohong snuggled in the arms of the man in white, feeling his warmth, his eyes full of happiness and peace of mind.

They inspected the tower and found a secret room filled with gold, silver, jewelry and various precious medicinal materials.

The victory of this battle not only allowed them to defeat the enemy, but also gained huge wealth, and their strength also made a qualitative leap.

The lady Mo and the helm leader Lei supported each other and laughed loudly. The laughter was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster and the deep friendship between each other.

Young Master Xing looked at everyone excitedly and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. This battle made him cherish the feelings between him and his partners more and feel the preciousness of their friendship.

The sun sets, the setting sun is like blood, reflecting the resolute faces of everyone. They embark on a new journey with the joy of victory and strong strength.

The distance is a beautiful world full of unknowns, waiting for them to explore.

"Next, where are we going?" The head of the Thunder Dun looked at the man in white. He turned his head and looked at the man in white, but saw that the man in white frowned and gently stroked a simple token in his hand with his fingers.

The rising sun rose, and the golden sunlight shone on the sparkling sea, and the seagulls chirped happily, as if they were blessing them.

In the distance, the sea and the sky are all in a state of boundlessness, full of unknown adventures and treasures.

"This time we must find the legendary Penglai Fairy Island!" Young Master Xing waved his arms excitedly, his face full of longing for the future.

"That's right, with the last harvest, we will definitely be able to return with a full load this time!" Lei Dunzhu laughed heroically and patted Mr. Xing on the shoulder.

Female Mo held the long sword in his hand, stared firmly into the distance, and said, "This journey must be even more thrilling, I can't wait!"

Xiaohong snuggled beside the man in white and smiled gently. The man in white gently held Xiaohong's hand with a deep eyes. He secretly decided in his heart to protect her and experience all the adventures together.

The sea breeze blows gently, bringing a faint salty smell. The waves gently pat the hull, making a rhythmic "swinging" sound, everything seems so calm and peaceful.

However, under this seemingly calm sea, unknown dangers are hidden.

As time goes by, everyone gradually relaxed their vigilance and immersed in their beautiful vision of the future.

Suddenly, a dilapidated fishing boat appeared in front of him, with black flags hanging on it, making noises in the sea breeze.

"No, it's a pirate!" The Lord Lei's face changed and he immediately became alert.

The fishing boat quickly approached them, and a group of ferocious pirates jumped off the boat, holding swords and blocking their way.

"I have opened this mountain and I have planted this tree. I have to pass by it from now on and leave it to buy wealth!" a one-eyed pirate in the lead shouted arrogantly.

"It's so bold to dare to block the road and rob in broad daylight!" The Thunder Lord shouted angrily and took a step forward.

"Oh, you're pretty tough! Brothers, come on it!" The one-eyed pirate sneered, waved the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at the Thunder Lord.

Swords and swords, murderous intent...

The pirates rushed up like wolves and tigers, waving the swords in their hands, and rushing straight to the protagonist group.

The blade slashed through the air, making a harsh whistling sound, intertwined with the sound of the waves slamming the ship's side, forming a terrifying symphony.

The thunder lord took the brunt of the attack, swung the giant axe in his hand, and fought with the pirates.

The axe was wrapped in strong wind, and each swing could force the pirates in front of him to take a few steps back. However, the pirates were numerous and continued, and the Thunder Lord could not resist for the moment.

Female Mo held a long sword in his hand and his body was like lightning, shuttled through the crowd, with the sword light flashing, and every move could take away a ray of bloody storm.

However, the pirates are not ordinary people. They cooperate and have a continuous attack.

Suddenly, a pirate seized the opportunity and slashed Mo's shoulder with a knife, and the blood instantly dyed her clothes red.

Seeing this, everyone's face changed drastically, and their worries were beyond words.

Xiaohong exclaimed and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the man in white.

She looked at the painful expression of Ms. Mo's heart was filled with anxiety and anger.

At the same time, Mr. Xing was surrounded by several pirates, and his face was pale, his legs trembled, and the folding fan in his hand was already thrown to nowhere.

He was unarmed and could only avoid the attacks of the pirates in vain. He kept screaming in horror, and his body kept retreating, as if he wanted to stay away from these ferocious evil spirits in front of him.

Seeing this, the man in white roared and rushed towards the pirate group like an arrow from a string.

The long sword in his hand flew, and the sword energy was radiant. Wherever he went, the pirates fell to the ground.
To be continued...