Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!

Chapter 808 - 450: Water Elf One, go capture the Pirate General for me_2

Chen Qi continued to let the Nearshore Dominator initiate the Dragon Cannon to annihilate these crows.

The scorching Dragon Cannon erupted fiercely in the air!

Boom!

In an instant, the scorching heat annihilated all the crows.

At the last moment, the blood-red eyes of the crow turned:

"You... you... will all eventually pay the price!!!"

Finally, it was quiet... Chen Qi cleared his ears.

However, compared to Chen Qi, An and Fen were much more anxious.

"Don't worry, the plague can't spread!"

Chen Qi said:

"With Fen's ability, it's enough to solve a large-scale epidemic."

"Of course!"

Fen crossed her arms and said.

She is currently the top Pharmacist who has developed Great Sage-level Potions.

An held his forehead and frowned:

"But Miss Witch, no, Master, no, Fen's time is insufficient!"

As the witch's assistant, An knew clearly how much effort Fen had put in these days.

Daily consumption of Night Owl Potion, Excitement Potion, to exchange for more and more time!

Fen, like a madman, constantly made potions.

Apart from the time spent eating with Chen Qi and brief sleep, Fen's twenty-four hours were entirely devoted to potion making!

Fen's average daily sleep time was only four hours.

Her working time far exceeded that of the Book Saint, who was known for slacking off.

If more time is spent on re

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...

Nearshore, B Rank Flower Phase Crack, Storm Shark.

Only to see a massive storm spinning continuously, with terrifying blood-colored sharks flying out of it.

On the iron-gray shark tornado, there were countless ship remnants.

To date, ten adventuring teams attempting to conquer the Storm Shark Crack had all failed, resulting in a Deformation Level exceeding one hundred percent, causing a horrifying spiral shark storm on the sea.

Inside the storm—

A man dressed in pitch-black rags dug his rotten hand into the oak railing:

"Damn it! Black Hunter, tomorrow, I will make them understand why I am called the plague, the representative of disaster!"

On the swaying Black Skull Flag, a man wrapped in bandages spun the blade in his hand:

"Black Death Doctor, you seem to lack sufficient respect for a Fifth Rank Expert, can't you be more polite when talking to the Black Hunter?"

"I should have reminded you, no matter what, do not provoke Fifth Rank Experts, they are powerful beings we cannot afford to offend!

Even if you almost killed him once."

"Drowned Corpse! Do you lack confidence in our Black Whale God?"

Black Death Doctor turned and gazed at him.

He was the last Pirate General, Drowned Corpse Pike, also known as Water Ghost.

"This is for your own good, if you get caught by the Saint, don't blame me for not warning you."

Drowned Corpse casually taunted.