Chapter 184 Who do you think I am? Pull the boat over!
what happened?
The explosion was not too hard to defend, and some small fishman living bodies were directly shaken away by the shock wave. Only slightly larger fishman creatures could stand firm, but most of them were splashed with blood.
Their eyes were filled with great shock, and it seemed that they would not come back to their senses for a while.
A click...
After a few convulsions, the lower body fell to the ground, blood, minced meat, and internal organs flowed out one after another.
It was not until then that they suddenly came to their senses.
The third deputy of the fleet died like this?!
"Beware! Enter the state of combat!"
The leader of the fleet composed of alien lives, Barton, shouted loudly in his somewhat hoarse and sharp voice, which made everyone come back from the panic and start to act.
One fish after another burst of body shape, the muscles on the body swelled up, and became sticky, emitting a faint racial body odor (Note: 1), becoming more terrifying than usual.
"Let the vanguard troops climb onto these guys' boats first!"
As soon as the words came, hundreds of elite alien lives jumped into the water like dumplings, almost splashing a little water, and even listening carefully, they couldn't even hear the sound of entering the water.
At this time, a large number of roars sounded from the ship, and some of the assault ships in front suffered almost devastating blows.
He sank into the water without any resistance.
Because they did not enter the range of 100 yards, they could not even counterattack, so they could only be beaten passively.
"The warship has a bit of power. It is difficult to get close to them with the power of the assault ship alone. Lord Patton, do we need to retreat?"
The lookout hand on a mast jumped down, and Patton, whose figure was thriving nearly four meters, quickly explained the situation of the battle ahead.
"What are you talking about?! Retreat? Who do you think I am!"
Upon hearing this, Patton shouted angrily, "There is only one ship. As long as we get closer, they will lose! Leave the ship over to me!"
His concept of survivors was still a day ago, and he only knew that these were extremely weak lives, and he could kill him if he didn't pay attention. Is this kind of thing that wants him to retreat?
impossible!
What's more, although this ship is a little bigger and its weapons are a little stronger, it has very fatal weaknesses.
That is, it only has two or three hundred people to die. As long as it logs in, it will never lose no matter how hard it is to fight!
As long as you get close, everything can be taken down!
That warship, those who can carry unlimited items, and special things that only they can use, and special buildings that suddenly appear...
All of this made them jealous. With these slaves, their strength could be stronger and it would never be possible to give up so easily.
What's more, as one of the best among the "Sea Family", he still has this confidence.
As for those assault ships that charge, they will be destroyed, and it doesn't matter.
As long as you can get that warship...
As long as he can get it, he will have the confidence to explore an ancient ruin and obtain the rich sacred relics and treasures in it...
Thinking of this, Patton's greed and desire burst out: "Please me a batch of sacrifices!"
"Yes!" The little "Sea Family" immediately knew what he was going to do and immediately executed the order.
Soon, more than a dozen iron cages were lifted out of the cabin, filled with fishmen and some wild animals.
Most of the fishmen were betrayers who went against him, and those tribes gave birth to deformed children who were not wanted and were specially fed to sacrifice.
Seeing these things, Patton took out a dark green stone statue the size of a human head and exuded strange and evil spirit.
The stone statue is seriously damaged and cannot be seen in its size. Except for some deep-sea touch-like structures, the other parts are almost impossible to see clearly.
But even so, this is still a statue of extremely powerful and suspected to be a terrifying life left over from ancient times.
It can drive storms, call for rain, create a certain degree of lightning, and create scenes that are beneficial to them, thus gaining the greatest advantage.
However, using such a mysterious item is also very expensive, and it requires sacrifice of a certain amount of life before it can be used.
At this moment, after feeling the breath of the sculpture, the poor lives in these cages struggled and roared wildly, as if they were aware of their next fate.
The weak and distorted fishmen made hoarse voices and begged hard, hoping to be let go.
But Patton was full of indifference to this, lifting the statue high and chanting spells full of weirdness and madness with some instinct.
In this crazy sound, the surrounding environment suddenly became extremely wet, as if a layer of water mist was floating.
At the same time, the green breath representing the soul on the sacrifices in the cage seeps out from their eyes, mouths and pores, and then flows and gathers, pouring into the sculptures in Patton's hands.
In this process, the struggle of the cage decreased, and the begging sounds became increasingly unaudible.
At the same time, after absorbing forty or fifty life matter, the sculpture in Patton's hand seemed to come alive, and the touch limbs on it were wriggling and making a distant call.
It was also at this moment that the sky changed!
A strong wind surging. The sky was filled with dark clouds, the thunders danced, the rain poured down, and the sea raised waves.
The dense rain not only did not affect their sight, but instead made them look more like fish in water and see more clearly!
At this moment, Patton was afraid of overturning the ship, so he didn't dare to drive it with all his might, but when he looked at it, he was stunned.
I saw the steel warship several hundred meters away sailing in the storm, as if it was sailing in another space and time, without any response to the layers of huge waves, completely unaffected by the storm and waves, and remained as immovable as a mountain.
What's going on?
Patton was stunned, but he quickly guessed that the other party also had corresponding mysterious items in his hand...
It was only then that he noticed that the ship was driving in the sea, which was a bit too stable.
But at this moment, an iron shell similar to that before flew towards him.
Patton frowned. With the lesson he had learned before, he waved his hand and vibrated a wind wall, blocking the bomb in mid-air.
....
"It's a pity that I didn't hit..."
Colin put away his thumbs to aim, found two chances in total, and shot directly and hit them accurately.
Unfortunately, it was the first time I was resisted by a ruthless man with bare hands, and the second time I was shocked by something unknown, and no good results were achieved.
At this time, outside the captain's room, one big wave after another of four or five meters hit the warship.
However, because of the "golden sacrificial clothes", they did not have many other feelings except for feeling the tremor from time to time...
Chapter completed!