Chapter 187 Star Gate Battle XIV(1/2)
"Ed Ed?"
Fang Zhu felt someone shook himself in a daze. When he turned around, he found that Aitela was looking at him with a worried look on his face. The cold rain was sliding down his forehead and cheeks, which made Fang Zhu come to his senses suddenly, and the scenes of the withdrawal around him returned to reality one by one.
What's wrong with me?
The sound of gunfire, the rising smoke of gunpowder, and every splash of water aroused by the spiral of the pike were reflected in the field of vision.
Cold rain was gathering along the canvas into a stream. The shells hit a shadow boat with a golden arc. The exploded sparks lit up everyone's faces. The scattered boards did not look like wooden, but like some kind of pale and decayed bone.
The huge thorns on the Shadowman sailboat cut open the flames and rushed out of the smoke. The square pulp was clearly visible to the flaming monsters standing on the deck, only two or three.
On one side, the side of the ship was filled with components holding magic guns, like skeletons standing side by side, with a dull luster refracting from the metal shell.
When those things picked up the gun, Fang Yu couldn't help but be slightly stunned - isn't that a dragon hunter - the entire skeleton's face was full of a huge eye, flashing with a dark red light.
But when you look closely, it doesn't look very similar. It seems to be a product of simplification. It doesn't have a pointed hat and helmet, a magic furnace and a long sword, making it look even thinner.
An emerald green flame flew over and exploded above their heads, hitting the Jeffrett Red Sailboat, and a ball of light rose up on the starboard side, and the debris, the components of the sailboat and the fireworks fell down together.
Watching the slowly falling scattered objects, Fang Yu gradually regained his ability to think. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, thinking that something was wrong with him-
Are you distracted in the battle?
This is not the first time. The last time was in front of the square of the Star and Moon Parliament. He thought it was because of teleportation.
But just now I felt the feeling of being pulled away from reality. The sound and the picture were isolated from a layer of film, and it was like watching the world from an atomized glass cocoon.
He was still on the boat, but he was already in another world, as if he had fallen into endless darkness. He seemed to hear a voice calling him, but the strange feeling was fleeting.
Are you too tired?
Still an illusion.
Unfortunately, Miss Tata was controlling the Qihai Traveler, and she might not have noticed the abnormality before. Nini still looked ignorant, kneeling on his shoulders, holding the folds of his clothes with her little hands, and getting wet in the rain with him.
However, before the raindrops approached the little girl, they were transformed into fog by the long hair of her flames. What is strange is that the high temperature had no feeling for Fang Zhu.
"I'm fine." Fang Yu shook his head and replied softly in the face of the questioning gaze of the elf lady.
"Don't force yourself too much," Aitela whispered: "You haven't had a good rest since you got to Gray Tree Ridge."
In fact, since they were involved in the whirlpool of the North, several of them have had a good rest.
Baggins and the gunmen assigned to their ships raised their spears against the side of the ship, held the gun with one hand, and held the trigger with the gloves in their right hand.
There were green flames flashing in the distance, and the skeletons standing on the Shadowman's sailboat opened fire first. After more than 500 steps, the opponent's range was much further than theirs.
But Flag came up, and the great magician returned to the fleet after repelling Basalt. The warlocks of the Star and Moon Council were now assigned to each ship to be responsible for defense.
In fact, Xing was also on a certain boat, but the other party did not come to the Qihai Traveler. Fang Yu even saw Yin Shi during the communication. The dragon knight smiled at him and said:
"So you are also a Dragon Knight, so the bet I made with you before is not as embarrassing."
But this is just self-comfort, and anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference in strength between the two.
The elderly magician looked at the distance, raised his gray eyebrows, raised his staff in his hand, and placed it on the deck. The crystal on the head of the staff lit up slightly, and an invisible gray net expanded in all directions with it as the center.
The gray net blocked the skeleton's shooting. The opponent's projectile hit the gray net and exploded into scattered green flames, drifting without a trace like the flames of a ghost.
The distance between the two ships is still close-
"shooting--"
At this time, Silmide's calm voice passed through the rain curtain.
Baggins and the gunsmen pulled the trigger.
Magic power surged from the magic furnace and passed through the etheric guide to the magic gloves, connected to the trigger, and a long spark was sprayed on the groove through the hammer, which accurately injected it into the firing formation.
There was a deafening roar that was almost indistinguishable, and the white smoke rose up as if it had penetrated the rain.
Fang Zhu almost saw a white line sweeping towards the Shadowman's sailboat - sparks exploded on the chests of the skeletons side by side of the ship, but the components did not look fragile, and only two or three fell down.
"Swap bullets."
Silweid bit the bullet with his silver teeth, pulled the bolt, exited the magic-exhausted crystal, and then filled it with the bullet.
Another gunshot was heard. This time the gunshot passed through the rain curtain, allowing Fang Zhu to hear a crisp sound. But the green fire still flashed on the gray net, with only one or two fish that escaped the net hitting the mast or wooden barrel on the deck, and the wood chips flew.
Silvede raised his right hand, and his snow-white wrist looked particularly eye-catching in the rain.
"Second round of shooting."
Everyone raised their guns again.
At this time, the fleet where Fang Zhu was located had completely penetrated the clouds, like a golden blade, penetrated straight to the right wing of the Shadowman Fleet.
Silweid's judgment was very accurate. The fleet of Shadowmen who had just left the teleportation state was difficult to coordinate and could not make effective maneuvers, which gave them an excellent opportunity-
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In this fleet consisting of the Jeffrett Red Clothes, fast sailing ships occupy the vast majority of them. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hunting fleet. Among the dark blue spinnakers like shark blade fins, the silver sail of the Seven Seas Traveler is just like a strange color, which is particularly eye-catching.
"…That Miss Gunsman is so handsome."
"You are stupid. She is the deputy commander of the fleet. She has half the credit for this combat plan."
"By the way, the one next to her is the Dragon Alchemist, right?"
"Yes, that's their ship."
"Ah, I'm so envious. I just saw Miss Gunss holding hands with him. That's Sir Mawei's daughter, are they a couple?"
"Can the callers be with the Aboriginal people?"
"...There are no relevant regulations, but Captain Ed is also very brave. Do you still remember the scene before the Star and Moon Tower? That's the so-called hero. I think that the two are so compatible."
"To be honest, Captain Ed is also a little cute, right? He is still a little bit small."
Data above the community is gradually increasing.
Everyone wanted to know what happened in the third division, and even some journalists who didn't know about super competition were flocking to the community at this moment.
They brought more attention to the eyes.
Su Changfeng looked at the data that was constantly breaking upward. Generally speaking, only when the three-year Super League was held can you occasionally see such an amazing scene.
The entire third division's eyes were focused on this moment—
But everyone on Earth, or far away in other areas, who know or don't know about this battle, were just watching, watching the war that took place over the North.
Many of them, perhaps never to understand what this war means to every inhabitant from Capka to Rodell, from Elpahin to Gula.
The two fleets are no more than one hundred and fifty meters apart—
At this distance, every detail on the black floating ships of the square pluck was clearly visible. The hull was covered with a layer of scales, like a dragon's minion, biting each other, decorated with pale keel bones, shaped like giant ships resurrected from the underworld.
At this distance, both guns on both sides roared for the last time.
The sailboat of the Jeffrett Red Clothes sprayed golden flames, and the dark floating ships shot out from the shadow man's black airship were green lights. The interlaced fireworks reflected different lights from each other, passing through the airspace above the clouds and lit up the sea of clouds, but the light of their shields suddenly blocked them.
Both sides tacitly kept the shield's energy at the last moment, and the commanders of both fleets were obviously experienced.
The sailboats burning with flames approached each other in the air, and the unfolding of the shore war appeared spectacular on the sky sea. The gunsmen shot each other, wood chips flew, and people fell from time to time. The sounds of the messenger calling for the priest and the healer were heard one after another.
"Prepare to launch an air combat assembly."
"The air combat deck is ready--"
With Miss Tata's calm reply, the Qihai Traveler opened the air combat hatch, and the light that penetrated from the darkness shone on a lancer there.
Both sides are approaching only fifty steps.
Fang Yu looked down at his pocket watch.
But at that moment, the tickers suddenly flew down from above and reflected into his vision. Fang Yu subconsciously raised his head, and figures were leaping out from the thick smoke of Jeffleet's sailboat above his head.
He got to know the other party's battle robe—
Jeffleet's Musketeer.
The youth training camp of the Jeffrett Red Clothes team, the brigade that he had only fought with him not long ago.
Sometimes fate is so wonderful that Fang Yu didn't have time to sigh, and he was not in the mood to sigh, because the cold rain made everyone extremely awake and calm.
The battle between the boarding is underway.
...
Liuying was throwing a roll of rope towards her partner and shouting: "Next, Kaka!"
During the previous shelling, the ship had lost its balance, with the deck slightly tilted to one side, and everything that was not fixed was rolling down in that direction.
On the side of the tilted deck, the wing of the shadow man's floating ship was revealed below, and the captain's hoarse but calm voice came from the sound tube:
"This is the best time, I can only send you here."
"Good luck to everyone."
Kaka took the long rope, put the hook claws quickly, and then put it on the crossbow machine, sighed: "I didn't expect that I didn't escape this disaster. Why did I be incorporated into the Marine Corps with you? Boss Guzhou is no longer a human being. I have obviously helped him a big favor."
"Does you feel wronged when you act with us?" Bai Qiao passed by and filled another crossbow machine with hook claws and asked in a cold voice.
"That's not," Kaka waved his hand: "I don't care about other cats and dogs. Anyway, your brains are not being used in this place, but you know, I am a person who is afraid of hardship and fatigue, and I am also afraid of death."
"You guy!"
To be continued...