The pirate captain bared his big yellow teeth, grinned ferociously, and shot at Tang Zheng like a hurricane, slashing his neck with the scimitar held in his bone claws.
"Get away!" Tang Zheng exhaled and raised his voice, stretching out his left arm.
The scimitar struck the armor, causing dazzling sparks to fly away. Then the pirate captain saw a powerful arm rapidly expanding in his field of vision.
Bang, the right fist hit the captain's chest, seven or eight ribs were broken and flew off, and it plunged into the cabin.
Zixin was worried about Zhuo Lie and was completely defenseless. He was cut into two pieces by the sword of Damocles that appeared above his head and fell to the deck.
"I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you!" Zixin looked at Zhuo Lie, dying, and failed to say an apology in the end. If it weren't for him, Zhuo Lie would not have entered the Trojan Horse Game.
"Silly boy, I have never complained about you!" Zhuo Lie, who was covered in blood, smiled as he looked at Zi Xin's guilty eyes.
When death came, Zhuo Lie felt relieved. All hatred would disappear at this moment. The only person he owed was Zi Xin.
"He should have predicted my death a long time ago, and he is still willing to follow me, just because he wants to repay his kindness for taking him in." Zhuo Lie sighed and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, "I should have thought of this a long time ago, but it's a pity that it's too
late."
Without Tang Zheng's last blow, Zhuo Lie died.
The model ship lost its owner and emerged from Zhuo Lie's body.
The captain went crazy and pounced again. Tang Zheng was freed for the second time. He was like an ancient general, holding two swords and blocking the captain's offensive.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Grab the treasure!"
The conquerors who saw everything on the ghost ship through the telescope were not calm, urging the sailors, especially the model ship, which almost dazzled their eyes. Needless to say, this thing is the core of controlling the ghost ship.
At this moment, they deeply regretted that they were too far away. But they didn't want to think about it. If they were any closer, they would be directly involved in the battle. Stray bullets don't have a good eye.
The hand of gravity was activated, wrapping the model ship and dragging it towards Tang Zheng's body.
"Yang Fan, return!" Miranda originally wanted to grab it, but gave up after seeing this scene.
"Fire the artillery and sink them." The conquerors became red-eyed.
Hundreds of sea-going ships had more than a thousand cannons, and the volleys were fired with great force.
"Gravity Abyss!"
The white dwarf star above Tang Zheng rotated violently, radiating a gravity field, and all the cannonballs were immobilized. Then they bounced back like a hit baseball.
On the ship that was hit, the sailors screamed and cried.
"Give it back to me, that's my boat." The captain's eyes split with anxiety when he saw the model boat touching Tang Zheng's back and entering his body.
Tang Zheng bombarded the captain and became the new master because he merged with the model ship. He no longer had to be suppressed by the ghost ship. This was now his home field.
"Bring them up quickly. Skeleton sailors, sail at full speed."
Tang Zheng shouted, compared to Zhuo Lie, he has huge life energy, output regardless of loss, and the damaged ghost ship can be restored to the naked eye.
Skeleton sailors crawled out from the deck, took their places, operated the ghost ship, and began to escape.
"No, hurry up and chase."
The conquerors were shocked, but unfortunately they had no chance. The ghost ship that picked up speed was like a sweaty horse galloping on the grassland. Its posture was wild and full of charm. It was far from those ordinary sea creatures that looked like old ladies.
Boats can be compared.
Seeing the distance getting farther and farther, the conquerors jumped angrily, but there was nothing they could do. Those fired cannonballs were like salutes to send the ghost ship away.
"Why does Tang Zheng have so much life energy to drive the ghost ship?" The conquerors found it unbelievable. Tang Zheng was simply a nuclear-powered perpetual motion machine, and it seemed that there was no moment of exhaustion.
Jiang Xiuming's ability was very weak against the boss, and now he started fighting hand to hand. Fang Zhiwen didn't have to count on it, huddled in the corner, not even using any healing spells.
Dong Zixuan worked very hard, but was knocked away by the captain after just one confrontation. Ying Shangwu's transparent attack was weird and could leave slash marks on the boss. Unfortunately, her level was too low and her attack strength was not strong enough.
Tao Ran is truly a powerful control player, and her continuous ultimate moves have almost exhausted her life energy, but she has added the effect of the Fang of the Evil Beast to Tang Zheng, doubling his damage.
Every time the captain is hit by Tang Zheng, the wound will rot severely, the strength of the bones will decline rapidly, and its movements will even become slower and slower in the Sighing Barrier.
"Treat Tao Ran quickly." Jiang Xiuming pulled Fang Zhiwen out and threw it to Tao Ran.
Fang Zhiwen pressed Hei Changzhi's chest with both hands, crying and releasing skills. She really wanted to end this game as soon as possible.
The captain kicked Tang Zheng in the head.
Tang Zheng reached out, grabbed his calf bone, pulled it off with brute force, and then used it as a mace to hit its head.
Boom, the captain flew out again.
As the battle progressed, Tang Zheng became more and more familiar with Ying's fourth-level state, and his body coordination became more perfect, like a machine that was gradually climbing to its peak performance.
The pirate captain's artillery fighting strength at sea belongs to the middle stage of the fourth level. In the main battle, if he does not leave the ghost ship, he is in the early stage of the fourth level. Unfortunately, now that his home ground has been robbed, he only has the strength of the peak level three.
In the battle with Zhuo Lie, Tang Zheng was not seriously injured. It was just that Zi Xin's power of destiny was too difficult to deal with and made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. In addition, the sea battle and bombardment consumed some life energy, so At this time, he completely tortured the pirate captain and tore its bones into pieces.
When the ghost ship escaped the pursuit of the conquerors, the pirate captain was also broken into pieces, leaving only a head falling on the deck.
"I will curse you, and you will never have a good death." The captain cursed, and the two green fires in his eye sockets dimmed.
Tang Zheng was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and crushed its skull with a click of his foot. A ball of green flame shot out. After wandering for a few meters, it was entangled in the black mist tentacles shot from the deck and dragged into the ghost ship.
The captain relied on the ghost ship to survive for more than a hundred years, absorbing a lot of energy, and now he has returned it all.
Boom, the ghost ship has evolved, with black mist lingering all over its body, a faint green light emitting from it, and even its cannons becoming sharper.
"Fang Zhiwen is at the helm. Let the others repair it." Tang Zheng waved his hand. After confirming that there was no danger, he went to the cabin to see Tao Ran.
Bai Fumei wanted to call Tang Zheng, but unfortunately she didn't dare to speak. Then she looked at the others and found that even Dong Zixuan, who had always been kind, ignored her.
In the next two days, everyone began to patrol the waterway based on the merchant ship information obtained from the business group executives.
Despite the loss of eight sea ships, the combat effectiveness of the Warhammer fleet has not weakened, but has become higher.
Not only does the ghost ship have excellent defense, but it also has terrifyingly high attack power. Tang Zheng didn't even need to summon a female musketeer. The skeleton gunner alone could defeat all enemies.
As long as the prey is discovered by the ghost ship, it cannot escape. There is no other way. Its speed is too fast. It is simply a ghost on the sea, disappearing and disappearing.
Tang Zheng could finally rest in peace for a few days and experience the changes brought about by the fourth level of Ying.
At noon when the sun was high in the sky, Tang Zheng brought a simple lunch and knocked on Tao Ran's door.
"Are you feeling better?" Tang Zheng frowned as he looked at Tao Ran, who was sitting at the table disassembling a firearm. "Didn't I tell you to rest?"
"I'm already healed." With Fang Zhiwen and Hemerocallis here, Tao Ran's wounds had already scabbed over. Now he's just a little weak because he used too many big moves.
"Be obedient, go and lie down on the bed." Tang Zheng knew that he couldn't persuade Tao Ran, so he changed his excuse, "You are our only destiny. We will depend on you for future battles."
"Okay!" Hei Chang lay straight back on the bed, watching Tang Zheng bring the dinner plate to her, pour the water carefully, and then start peeling the apples. Her eyes were moist, no one had ever cared about her so much.
"What's wrong? Isn't it to your liking? How about I cook it for you myself?" Fang Zhiwen just did some miscellaneous things, but she was rich and beautiful and had never cooked before, so Tang Zheng was really in a difficult position.
"No, that's good." Tao Ran secretly wiped away his tears and ate his lunch, feeling very sweet and happy.
"Don't fight too hard in the future. I'm not even seriously injured, so why are you anxious?" Tang Zheng taught Hei Changzhi, "Keep your trump cards in reserve and don't make any moves until the enemy is finished."
"Yeah." Tao Ran nodded.
Facing the girl who had his heart fluttering for the first time, Tang Zheng was a bit dumb and didn't know what to say, so the atmosphere fell silent.
The only sound left in the cabin was the sound of a survival knife peeling apples.
"You can rest, I'll come over tonight." Tang Zheng saw Tao Ran finish eating, picked up the plate, turned around and left, but after taking a step, he felt a pair of arms hugging his waist.
Tang Zheng's body trembled. This was the first time Tao Ran took the initiative. He was suddenly at a loss. However, the next second, he pretended to be calm and patted the long black arm.
"Be good, rest." Tang Zheng tried to pull Tao Ran's hand away, but failed.
"Don't go." Tao Ran pressed his cheek against Tang Zheng's back and murmured in a muffled voice. Then, feeling his persistence, he raised his voice and said, "Brother Tang, don't go."
"Don't worry, it will be over soon." Tang Zheng patted her hand.
"You lied to me. There are only a handful of people who can make it to the end." Tao Ran hugged Tang Zheng tightly, "Sister Qin Yan can do it, Brother Tantai can do it, but I can't."
Hei Changzhi stood up, turned to face Tang Zheng, raised his chin, looked into his eyes, and confessed.
"Brother Tang, I like you!"
Tang Zheng recalled the scene when he first met Hei Changzhi. He was about to respond, but the figures of Qin Yan and Pang Meiqin suddenly burst into his mind, as well as the considerate Li Xinlan. Their smiles made him suddenly
Hard to speak.
"You don't have to lie to me. With my strength, I will definitely die, so Brother Tang, I don't want to die with regrets." Tao Ran stood on tiptoes and kissed Tang Zheng on the lips, "Hug me, okay?
"
Looking at Tao Ran's eyes, Tang Zheng took a deep breath, then lowered his head and kissed her. The girl's lips were indeed sweet, like fruits covered with dewdrops in the morning. (To be continued...)