Alliance Wings convoy, armed merchant ship Black Ant.
In the captain's cabin, the owner of the Black Ant, Dre, was looking through the porthole, squinting at the destroyer 'Chuchen' sailing 900 meters away. At this time, behind the bulwark of his ship,
Not only did he gather all the masters under his command, there were nearly twenty outlaws in total. There were also the other three ship owners, nearly sixty people.
It was not long ago that they either used the excuse of gathering for gambling and playing cards, or took advantage of the night to swim from the water to the boat, and they were all armed with live ammunition.
Just wait for the time they agreed to arrive and you can start immediately.
"They have always been vigilant and their defense has not relaxed at all. The possibility of us capturing this destroyer is very small. At most, we can only contain it so that they cannot successfully load cruise missiles."
As the appointed nine o'clock was getting closer and closer, Dre's guard captain couldn't help but express his opinion: "But this situation is not quite right, boss. Are you sure you have made the agreement with them?"
"Why do you say that?"
Dre asked in confusion: "Is there anything abnormal?"
"The Krera and the Kupu retreated just now, and are a bit far away from the position of the Chuchen. It would be very disadvantageous to launch an attack from that side."
The guard captain frowned: "In my opinion, this is more like avoiding suspicion and they are taking the initiative to disengage."
Dre couldn't help but look at each other with the other three ship owners present, and then cursed angrily with a livid face: "Shit! Tell the people below that unless Candela and Bren's people take action first, we will never do anything here."
Don't fire! Do they want us to stand in front and block their guns?"
But at this moment, a man wearing black magic robes and glasses hurriedly walked into the cabin.
Dre recognized this person. He was Dredd, the magic consultant of another ship owner, Nate. He was a fifteenth-level magician. This person whispered a few words in Nate's ear, and the latter smiled slightly at first.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he stood up from where he was with his face pale and his lips turning purple.
"Everyone, it's already very late. I'll go back to bed first. Today's card game was very good and I'm very happy. I advise you to go to bed early -"
Then Mr. Nate opened the door and left in a hurry, and then hurriedly walked down the gangway with a large group of his subordinates outside. They needed to pass the communication boat parked below to return to their cargo ship.
Dre was immediately shocked when he saw this, but then his eyes narrowed slightly and he ordered his subordinates: "Find a way to find out what happened? Did something happen?"
Just after he said this, the other captain on the opposite side took out a headset from his left ear and said: "Drey, I think we should just wash up and sleep. Those guys, they are doing a stupid thing.
, so stupid. Me too, I am such an idiot that I actually agreed. Tonight was a mistake!"
This man finally left with staggering steps, leaving several people in the captain's room looking at each other.
At this time, even an idiot can guess that something bad for them must have happened.
And it was only a moment before Dre learned of the situation. After only three seconds, his assistant, who had just left not long ago, hurriedly opened the door.
"Boss, I spent half a million gold shields to buy information from Master Dredd. Something happened to the Tomahawk Pirates. Before he came to notify Mr. Nate, eight legends had been sniped there.
Kill! Under the banner of our captain, there may be high-ranking legends with divine power, or even demigod-level snipers!"
So the next moment, the remaining people here no longer had any color on their faces.
Dre was struck by lightning, and then he unknowingly chewed up the pipe in his mouth: "Oh my God! Shit! That lucky Andre, is that guy serious?"
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At Li Mochen's sniper position, the pseudo-'Long Wei' had fired its twenty-seventh shot.
During this period, Li Mochen had already replaced the magazine once. With the help of the high-tech 'loader' provided by the great alchemists of Light & Magic Industries, the pseudo-Longwei magazine filled very quickly, only slightly slower than the magazine.
At this time, not only were the thirteen legends killed by his gun one by one, but none of the quasi-legendaries in the Tomahawk Fleet survived.
During this period, only the legendary fourth-level shield warrior Garcia and the legendary second-level magic swordsman made Li Mochen feel a little troublesome and used an extra bullet.
The former has a shield at the level of a holy weapon, and its defense is extremely powerful. The legendary magic swordsman is trying to escape from this space and escape into the dark world or the star realm.
The sacred artifact held by this person is also of the space type. Even the 'dimensional lock' used by Anthony with the help of the magic tower was not able to completely restrict this person.
Dimensional Lock - This is a more powerful space confinement technique than the Dimensional Anchor. It can make it impossible for even a demigod-level expert to easily escape from the current space. And Anthony, although he is only a sixteenth-level magic mage.
His true strength is not far behind even compared to the legend.
But this legendary magic swordsman still almost escaped from Li Mochen's gun.
At this time, Li Mochen aimed his gun at the three legendary 'chain demons' in mid-air. These three demons had long sensed that the situation was not good, and their giant lantern-sized eyes blinked, vigilant, and confused.
Looking helplessly at the southern sky.
Li Mochen believed that if they could escape, they would have escaped from here long ago, or returned directly to hell. But due to some contract restrictions, they still stood there, holding the False Sky Lock and the Demon Chain in a daze. Neither
He tried to dodge, but did not take any action against Li Mochen.
This situation was beyond Li Mochen's expectation, but he was still unceremonious and locked these three legendary fourth-level 'chain demons' as his next targets.
But before shooting, he first sensed the 'Shenxiao Spiritual Purple Gold Tower'. He found that there were still about 1,300 strands of merit energy on the tower. The loss was less than he expected.
Maybe he made money in the process and gave back a lot of merit. He just didn't notice it because he was engrossed in it before.
If the rumors are true, then these legends among the pirate groups in Antolia mainland are basically stained with sin, and none of them are good people.
"Canopy!"
Li Mochen decisively pulled the trigger, and after two bullets fired from thirty-five kilometers away successively shattered the heart and magic core of one of the chain demons, the colorful aura on the 'Shenxiao Spiritual Purple Gold Pagoda',
Another hundred rays were consumed in an instant! And all the flesh, blood and demonic source of this hell devil were absorbed by the six-pointed star array on the deck of the 'Aglaia Goddess'.
These three refining demons did not consume much of Li Mochen's time. However, after they were shattered by Li Mochen one by one, Robert Yvonne completely lost control. As the magic chain and the lock of heaven were detached.
The 'meat ball' began to stretch out countless flesh sprouts in all directions, and thousands of wind blades began to condense around it.
But the first thing that exploded was her 'divine power'. The vast spiritual pressure swept across the sea again, and all the sailors on the ship were knocked unconscious. Only those outlaws above level 15 could barely stay awake and survive.