As Armand spoke, all eyes turned to Black Sails! Black Sails decisively kicked aside the two pirates in front of him and charged straight toward Prince!
Now that Black Sails had the Boots of Swift Travel, his movements were incredibly fast, and ordinary pirates couldn't stop him at all. But just as the precarious Prince was confidently entrusting his back to him, Black Sails' eyes flashed with a sinister glint. He suddenly accelerated, leaving several long afterimages behind him. A black stiletto shot out like a venomous snake, stabbing directly at Prince's back!!!
Prince was frantically dodging the surrounding pirates' wild slashes while also trying to protect his confidant, Finnli, who was far weaker than him. Naturally, he had no time to pay attention to what was happening behind him. Little did he know that the "ally" Armand had personally pointed out was about to turn his sword against him in this very instant!
Feeling the chilling intent coming from his back, Prince also had to deal with two sailors' axes swinging down with all their might. Prince was wearing enchanted leather armor on his back, which provided excellent defense. He had no choice but to turn sideways and take Black Sails' strike head-on!
However, as it turned out, this guy made a terrible choice. Being hit by a sailor's axe wielded by an ordinary pirate might not be fatal, but being stabbed by Black Sails' long-planned attack was definitely going to result in death!
"You!!" Struck by Black Sails' stiletto, which shot out like a snake's tongue, Prince's eyes widened in fury. He felt no pain at the point of impact, from his skin to his internal organs. Instead, he felt an indescribable itch, as if his blood had turned into leeches, greedily wriggling through his veins!
Prince let out a miserable cry and swung his blade back, but it landed in empty air. Black Sails had already retracted the stiletto with lightning speed, pulling back a stream of blood like a drawn thread. Prince's vision blurred, and he roared to the sky, tearing his clothes apart before raising his hands towards the heavens.
As he made this motion, his entire body was completely defenseless. Seeing an opportunity to take advantage, several pirates immediately shot two sailor's knives and four lead bullets deep into Prince's body.
But at that moment, a light appeared above Prince's hands. The light swirled and twisted, forming a radiant scroll, with the letters "quran (Koran)" emblazoned on the cover.
Then, the scroll exploded, unleashing a blinding burst of energy that spread evenly! The entire ship shook violently, and at least seventy to eighty percent of the people fighting lost their balance and fell, as if caught in a storm.
The pirates near Prince screamed, blood flowing from their eyes, clutching their heads and rolling on the ground. But Prince, who had unleashed this attack, also collapsed to the ground, his eyes vacant, twitching incessantly, seemingly on the verge of death.
At this moment, Black Sails once again approached like a specter, piercing Prince's throat with a single strike, pinning him to the deck!
Witnessing this scene, Armand let out a heartbreaking roar: "You traitor!"
Black Sails continued to join the battle without looking back. In the instant Armand spoke, he had already stabbed and injured two more Islamic sailors.
At this point, Black Sails didn't need to explain anything. In this situation, explanations and words were useless. Only concrete actions mattered.
Each time Black Sails thrust his sword, he was declaring his loyalty to Fang Senyan. The sword that killed Prince had almost cut off the possibility of a feigned defection. After killing a few more people, he was truly showing that he had completely turned against Armand. It was a fight to the death, with no room for negotiation.
However, despite killing the inside agent, the situation was still gradually shifting in Armand's favor. After all, they had the advantage of a preemptive strike and had come prepared. Reef glanced at Fang Senyan, his eyes questioning.
Because if Reef didn't take action, the battle at the fiercely contested boarding point would almost certainly collapse. The Islamic pirates, armed with scimitars and the Koran hidden in their chests, were indeed fearless, and they had a significant numerical advantage. With each step they took forward, the pirates had to retreat one step. Once they took control of the deck and exploited their numerical advantage, it would be impossible to turn the tide.
Fang Senyan nodded slightly.
Reef immediately charged forward like a tiger into a flock of sheep. His appearance immediately stabilized the situation. Reef's "Heart-Rending Roar" could be described as the MVP skill in melee combat, with excellent crowd control, a wide area of effect, a long duration, and considerable damage. Once it was unleashed, the Islamic pirates swayed like drunken men, and the opposing pirates, of course, wouldn't be polite, raising their blades and hacking away.
Reef's appearance at the front line instantly turned him into the vanguard of the spearhead formation. The Islamic pirates, who had initially held the upper hand, were also unaccustomed to Reef's fighting style. They fell like dumplings into the sea, and Fang Senyan's pirates were greatly encouraged, seemingly about to turn the tide.
However... at this moment, the ship, and even the entire sea, began to tremble slightly. In the darkness behind Armand, a cabin door slowly slid open. Then, two deep green lights appeared in the darkness behind it, slowly moving forward.
It was a tall, muscular bald man.
The two green lights were his eyes.
What was striking was that this man was exceptionally strong, as if he was filled with inexhaustible energy!
Seeing this bald man was like seeing a bear with the vicious eyes of a wolf.
Under the flickering torchlight, the man's skin was a bronze color, and even the surface was covered with countless indescribable tattoos. He wore roughly made animal skin pants and clothes, and his muscular contours were very clear, almost bursting through the clothes. This person was at least 190cm tall, his head slightly lowered, but his eyes held a persistent determination!
And of course, anger.
The man said in a hoarse voice: "Armand, has the target appeared?"
His voice was low, but even in this deafening battlefield, it rippled with a chilling fear!
At this moment, Fang Senyan also saw the man's appearance clearly and gasped, a look of disbelief appearing in his eyes: "How is it possible? Scarface Henry? No, that's not him!"
Yes, for Fang Senyan, Scarface Henry was someone he had studied from head to toe, and his many details were still vivid in Fang Senyan's mind.
The Viking man in front of him looked extremely similar to Scarface Henry, and he had deliberately imitated his attire. But Scarface Henry was like a giant anchor that had been lying on the seabed for many years, and the unique sense of vicissitude that time brought could not be imitated.
"You are the sailor?" the man continued in a hoarse voice, crossing his thick, muscular arms in front of his chest and looking at Fang Senyan. "You killed my brother with despicable means and plundered the Obsidian Fossil Anchor, the sacred object of our Asgard clan. For these two reasons alone, you should die!"
Armand said seriously at this time: "Go, Harold, avenge your brother Hamaide. When Henry broke away from your tribe, even though he swore to abandon everything of the Asgard clan forever, including his name, Hamaide! But I know that he has always deeply missed his relatives, his tribe. I don't know what caused him to leave you, but I know that he missed you all the time, until the last moment of his life!"
Fang Senyan suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Armand: "Great Son of the Black Sea, I find that you are becoming more and more cautious now. Your hatred for me is definitely above everyone else, but in this situation, you still want to let others test my strength?"
Armand said coldly: "Say whatever you want, I will never listen to every word you say again, not even a single word! You are a viper, and every syllable that comes out of your mouth is filled with poisonous saliva!"
The valiant Harold began to put on his black steel armor, chainmail gauntlets, and of course, the most striking thing was the horned steel helmet he wore on his head. It is worth mentioning that the pair of iron horns on the helmet were coiled forward. After he was dressed, it had a chilling aura of steel, and also the agility of a tiger and a lion, without any clumsy feeling.
With a roar, Harold gave an order, and seven burly Viking warriors walked out behind him in order. These warriors were almost all over two meters tall, and just standing there gave off an indescribable majesty. They roared at the same time, and the weapons they held were mostly two-handed greatswords, hammers, heavy axes, and so on.
It could be expected that once these seven people joined the boarding battle, they would set off a bloody storm! With Reef's current strength alone, it was impossible to withstand the desperate advance of these seven people.
A cruel smile appeared on Armand's face, but at this moment, Harold strode to the bow of the ship, raised the two-handed greatsword in his hand, pointed at Fang Senyan and shouted: "Since you dare to attack Hamaide, then you should have the courage to tell me where his body is!"