Chapter 273 The Shame of Being Called "The Sick Man Of East Asia"

This time, the corsairs cooperated very well that they made a unified attack. Each ship fired a shell at almost the same time, which gave or took a few seconds. Over a dozen shells were poured to the warship surrounded by them, whistling and dragging hot fire tails.

Pirates on their ships looked at such a dense air strike. There was a hideous grin on each one's face. They could almost imagine the beautiful firework caused by the explosion of the warship on the sea level in the next moment.

However, the next moment, they saw a weird scene instead of a beautiful firework, which made panic and looks of disbelief quickly replaced their grins.

The shells in the air suddenly stopped in the air, seemed to be sucked by magnets. Then they saw someone was suspending in the air.

A human could suspend in the air? Were they dazzled or they had an illusion, like seeing a mirage at sea?

They blinked hard, rubbing their eyes with han