Four or five planes came slowly, and Yu Cheng finally saw the Goblin plane clearly. It was similar to the plane of the first industrial revolution in the Aqua Blue World. It had two wings, an upper and lower wing, a propeller in the front, and one in the back.
If there is a malfunction or insufficient energy in the air, you can still rely on gliding to land.
"I'm here to find out your attack range!" Yu Cheng's eyes flashed with red light: "If they want to know, let them know!"
"The power of the legion!"
Yu Cheng activated the power of the legion for the second time, and the corpse witches on the deck were unable to control themselves.
Now they belong to the master, and the master controls them!
The strong power of death surged out, and the fish around the ship sensed the danger and fled one after another.
The goblins, whose scales were leaping and dancing in the sunset, glittering with golden light, flew over the ship. For some reason, they felt an ominous feeling in their hearts.
boom!
I saw a long black dragon heading straight for a group of aircraft and airships dozens of kilometers away.
Didi, didi, didi...
The instruments on the airships and aircraft groups emitted rapid warning sounds. When the magic energy in a place fluctuates too much, the machines will emit this sound.
The pilots controlled the aircraft to fly away from this area as quickly as possible.
"Activate the shield!"
The airship does not have that fast speed and can only activate the defensive shield on the airship.
When the goblins were building this weapon, they thought about being attacked by mages, so they asked the fallen dark elves to carve the magic circle for them.
The magic crystal was placed in the magic circle as if there was no money, hoping that the magic crystal could help them block this attack.
The goblin councilors on the ground, planes and airships took off, paying attention to the situation on the battlefield.
When Yu Cheng controlled the corpse witch, as a veteran war criminal who had participated in countless wars, he felt magical fluctuations.
In countless battles, he has felt various magical fluctuations.
At this time, the plane group and the airship group were still in the airspace of the camp, so he activated the camp's magic shield without hesitation.
The aircraft group and the airship group are their ace troops, and they are also tools for them to communicate with the outside world. Once they lose these two units, they will really be restricted to this island by the Cemetery Clan.
boom!
The dark cloud of death exploded when it hit the magic shield of the goblin camp, and a dark cloud shrouded the sky above the goblin camp.
The goblin soldiers looked up, and they sensed death from the gray-black clouds. The gray gas was like the scythe of death.
The goblin councilman's face was extremely solemn: "As expected of a heroic race regarded as the enemy by countless races, the magic of this cemetery race is the purest power of death."
"No wonder our magic crystals are useless against them. They are worse than the most primitive iron magic artillery."
Next to the goblin congressman, the goblin responsible for watching the magic shield was sweating profusely: "Sir, congressman, the magic crystals are consumed very quickly. The commonly used magic crystals are almost used up. Do you want to activate the backup magic crystals?"
"start up!"
The goblin councilors don't care about the consumed magic crystals. This world is rich in materials. They can occupy any island and the resources they harvest from it are enough to support this battle.
The death cloud lasted half an hour before it disappeared, and the goblins in the camp could see the sky.
The plane above the Death Boat has long since disappeared. The worst thing is the goblins inside the magic shield. They all think they are going to die.
Seeing the magic shield rising, after reacting, he quickly landed back to the ground.
It's ten kilometers away from the corpse witch, and the corpse witch can hit him.
This is too exaggerated!
"What a rich man."
Yu Chengjian did not destroy the aircraft squadron or airship team, nor did he feel disappointed.
If the goblin aircraft squadrons and airship groups were destroyed so easily, how could the goblin clan continue to form these two armies.
"I have plenty of time to play with you slowly!"
Yu Cheng controlled the warship to slowly approach the island, and after the corpse witch's attack had cooled down, he could attack freely.
The goblins who were always paying attention to the Death Boat felt the magic fluctuations and immediately activated the magic shield.
Every time it is opened, it is a burden to the goblin camp.
They brought a lot of magic crystals, but they couldn't withstand making them like this.
"Sir, they throw magic every ten minutes, there may not be enough magic crystals!"
The goblin mage in charge of the magic shield saw that the magic crystals used to maintain the magic shield were getting less and less, and made a suggestion: "Sir, how about we gather people in the main camp and abandon the outer positions, thus reducing the scope of the magic shield.
, which can reduce the waste of magic power."
The goblin councilman glanced at the lawyer: "Perhaps, this is what the Cemetery Clan army wants to see.
If you don’t have enough magic crystals, go to the aircraft squadron and airship squadron warehouses to transport them.”
"I want to see how many times the Cemetery Clan's mage can cast magic. Once confirmed, it will all be money!"
The goblin councilor laughed: "That little magic crystal money is nothing!"
They goblins never do business at a loss.
The corpse witches attacked twelve times in a row. For nearly two and a half hours, the magic value in their bodies was exhausted, and the corpse witches crossed their legs and meditated.
The undead ghost king's cloak fluttering in the wind behind Yu Cheng began to show its effect, and the rich power of death surged out to help the corpse witch restore its magic value.
Three hours later, around eleven o'clock in the evening, the corpse witch's magic value was fully restored.
The rogue attack from the City of Death came again, and violent death magic was scattered around the goblin camp.
A large number of trees died. Animals' perception of death far exceeds that of intelligent life, and they have run away long ago.
This island is very big, and the area occupied by the goblins is only one-fiftieth of the island. There is plenty of room for them to escape.
At night, goblins dare not go out to sea, otherwise they will have to fight to the death with Yu Cheng.
At this time, an island about 80 kilometers away from here received an order to prepare to support the goblin troops on the main island, but was attacked by Death Boat No. 3, which had just wiped out more than fifty goblins on a small island.
With the help of the Corpse Witch, the Skeleton Soldiers easily reached the island and harvested the goblins dispersed by the Corpse Witch one by one with the dark clouds of death.
They did it very cleanly, leaving no one alive.
No. 2 and No. 4 only killed the enemies on the first island at one or two o'clock in the morning, and immediately moved the battlefield to the next island.
In this sea area, there are more and more skull flags in the City of Death, which also means that the number of goblin troops is decreasing.
Before taking action, the corpse witch also very considerately helped the goblins cut off contact with the outside world, so as to prevent their comrades or relatives from being uncomfortable when they received the news of their deaths.
At dawn in the morning, Yu Cheng saw 1,262 goblins dying tragically at the hands of the other three Death Ships. As can be seen on the mini-map, the flags of the City of Death were planted on the six surrounding islands.
Now three warships are simultaneously besieging the second largest island occupied by the goblins, with about 600 goblin defenders on it.
