Chapter two hundred and forty-five sea massacre, missile hit magic
On the sea, forty warships were galloping in the wind.
There is no wind on the sea, but there are a large number of magicians there, so there is no problem if you want to take advantage of the wind.
With the help of wind magic, the speed of the magician's warship is naturally extraordinary.
After only two hours, they caught up with many backward desert islands.
When discrete desert islands drift automatically, their drifting speed is still calculated based on their previous area.
Many base islands are too small, causing their drifting speed to be extremely slow.
In half a day, they only drifted half the distance.
In fact, they don't know where they are going, so they just go with the flow and drift wherever they can.
Suddenly, a warship appeared behind him.
The players who were drifting along the island were surprised at first, and then looked overjoyed.
Very good!
A ship passed by and I was saved!
"Help!"
"Help!"
They shouted loudly, thinking they were saved.
However, what they responded to was not kindness, but wind blades and fireballs.
Countless magic attacks were launched from the warships. They didn't even pause and worked directly from the base islands.
However, when they left here, the base island had been bombarded by magic and was completely barren of vegetation.
Of course, the human players above cannot die anymore.
This scene was seen by many human players nearby.
But, what’s the use of seeing?
I can't run, I can't fight, I can't fight.
I can only wait to die.
Killing all the way, the sea surface was dyed red with blood, and countless human players died here.
According to incomplete statistics, at least more than 70 million human players have died at the hands of this magician fleet.
In addition, the remaining 130 million people successfully arrived at Meng Hao's base island.
Then the scene just now occurred, with countless players frantically fleeing towards Meng Hao's base island, screaming in terror as they fled.
The area of Meng Hao's base island has increased significantly, and now it has reached more than 60 million square kilometers, which can be regarded as a real continent.
With such a large area, you can never see the end of it at a glance.
Even if Meng Hao's mental power has skyrocketed to the ninth level, it is difficult to cover the entire continent.
However, Meng Hao had known for a long time that Alcatraz Island was located northeast of the base island.
Therefore, Meng Hao pulled the army to the northwest of the base island early.
If there was to be a war with Alcatraz, this would be the first battlefield.
Standing on the tall sentry tower, a large number of scouts held telescopes and carefully observed the situation on the sea.
The magician fleet is not far from here.
Meng Hao stood in front of everyone. The Sky-Eyed Flying Eagle had long been invisible on the sea, staring at the forty warships sailing quickly towards his base island.
After this period of investigation, Meng Hao had figured out the details of the visitor.
The magician fleet has a total of forty battleships, each with one hundred magicians on board.
In other words, the enemy dispatched a total of 4,000 magicians, which was a huge investment.
Moreover, Meng Hao discovered that the auras of the magicians on each fleet were different. It seemed that magicians from the four major factions of earth, water, fire, and wind were present.
The strongest ones should be around eighth-level magicians.
The combat effectiveness of most magicians is around level five. Of course, there are also many magicians of six or seven levels.
After noticing this, Meng Hao couldn't help but think a little.
"They must not be allowed to land on the island smoothly."
Meng Hao muttered to himself, having seen through the danger of this battle.
More than 130 million human players have gathered on their base island, forming a massive army.
However, the vast majority of players are just ordinary people.
A team composed of players of this level can wipe out hundreds or even thousands of opponents with a single fifth-level magic.
If the two sides fight head-on, the huge strength of the opponent's fleet will definitely kill a large number of human warriors.
The massacre at sea just now is the best proof.
Magic can be restored after being consumed, but if a human life dies, it is all gone.
Meng Hao's eyes were as gloomy as water, and he had already formulated a battle plan.
This fleet must not be given a chance to land on the island, and they must be wiped out at sea.
"Missile preparation, aim at target, launch!"
Meng Hao immediately activated the missile launcher, and a missile successfully took off and shot towards the target sea area.
Needless to say, the power of the missile is natural. As long as it hits the target, it can definitely sink it.
Embarrassingly, Meng Hao couldn't lock the target.
The reason why Meng Hao's missile was able to hit the target before was because the system gave the local coordinates.
According to the coordinates given by the system, it would not be difficult for Meng Hao to hit the opponent.
But now, everything can only be left to chance.
As everyone watched in shock, Meng Hao's missile exploded in the direction of the magician fleet with a long tail flame.
Meng Hao immediately activated the Sky Eye Flying Eagle and stared closely at the missile's flight path to predict the missile's landing point in advance.
After a series of touching calculations, Meng Hao felt that the missile should be able to hit the target, not too far off.
After a while.
"boom!"
The missile exploded more than ten nautical miles away from the fleet, causing waves to surge into the sky.
Meng Hao's old face darkened and he cursed in his heart.
What the hell, do you know how much a missile is worth?
It's such a miss, what a waste!
"Come again!"
Meng Hao roared in his heart and activated the missile launch base again, and new missiles took off again.
At the same time, above the sea.
When the missile exploded in the distance, all the magicians were alerted.
They came to the deck one after another, looking at the explosion sea in the distance with horrified eyes, and the shock in their hearts could not be greater.
"Stop the boat!"
The left guardian of the fire element roared, and ten warships from the fire magic union stopped one after another and anchored on the sea.
Seeing this scene, members of the three major factions of Earth, Water, and Wind also stopped their boats and looked toward the exploding sea area together with members of the Fire Magic Guild.
A moment later, six magicians took off and flew towards the fire magician union square array.
They are the left and right guardians of the magician unions of other departments. At this time, they came to discuss tactics with the two fire guardians.
"Dear guardians, what do you think about the explosion just now?"
The left guardian of the earth system bowed his hands to everyone and asked in question.
The right protector of the water system shook his head and said: "When the explosion occurred just now, I vaguely saw a trace of fire. What the other party cast should be a very powerful fire magic."
The left guardian of the fire system nodded silently and said: "I also sensed it. The other party deliberately released such a powerful magic and deliberately missed it. It should be that they don't want to antagonize us. The other party is demonstrating against us."
"Then what should we do?"
Guardian Zuo of the wind system asked in question.
The others looked at each other and were about to say something when another missile flew past in the sky.
Chapter completed!