I couldn't help but smile bitterly: Xue Yu is not wrong about one thing, that is, Ling'er is more suitable to lead the research institute than me.

Actually, I have also thought about who is more suitable to be the successor of the fox mother: Ye Xun and Li Xiaomei don't have to think about it, they don't have that mind. I can only count half, my overall concept is too poor, and I am only suitable for performing tasks; Xia Qingqing is half of it, she is a fox, but she is lazy, and she will never do what she can not do; although she is capable, she can't suppress the scene, and she is not decisive in doing things. Now it seems that Ling'er is the best choice.

I didn't think of it suddenly, but I was weighing up, when I quit the institute, who can be the fox mother's right-hand man?

At that time, I did have the idea of retreating, and I seemed to want to escape more than Ling'er's method.

I was thinking about it, the golden wolf mask on my body suddenly trembled twice, I quickly took out the mask and put it on my face, and Ye Xun's voice soon came from there: "There is an island outside that has collapsed, the blue and black double dragon has been dug up the dantian, Li Sha has been killed, Li Sese is missing, you are careful over there." ”

I stood up in awe: "Back to the tomb!"

When I wanted to return to the tomb, the entrance to the Red Snake Tomb had been resealed, and when the two of us couldn't find the entrance to the tomb, I heard the sound of the sea hitting the stone wall, and when I looked back at the stone wall separated from the outer tomb, the water like a flood had poured into the tomb from the stone crack where Ling'er and I walked, and in a blink of an eye, the sea water nearly a meter high overflowed the bottom of the warship.

Ling'er and I returned to the deck, the sound of angry waves hitting the stone had become more and more intense, almost every few seconds there would be a loud noise, in the blink of an eye, countless fine lines exploded on the stone wall, the turbid sea water continued to pour from the cracks in the stone into the tombs, the already cracked rock wall was also torn apart by the flowing water, and the water rushing into the tomb changed from small to large, until it roared...... A short time later, more than a dozen surging columns of water appeared on the rock wall, and the vicinity of the ship's grave soon turned into a vast ocean.

After all, the ship tomb is not a real warship, it is impossible to float to the surface, and it will not be long before we have to sink to the bottom of the water with the Red Snake Tomb, but the only exit from the tomb has been blocked by the seawater, and Ling'er and I have no way to retreat, so we can only watch the sea water continue to spread down the hull.

I was quickly calculating where it was possible to escape, when a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the rock wall, and the stone wall that could still block the sea water collapsed instantly, and the endless sea water rushed into the ship's grave, and the coffins also poured into it. The blood coffin that destroyed part of the Detective Hand became extremely bright red, and it looked like someone had repainted the coffin with a bloody red paint.

The blood-colored red coffin poured into the cave and dispersed on its own, like a formation of military horses, like a half-moon confronting the ship tomb. At the same time, a huge black lacquer coffin also appeared in the gap in the stone wall, and the coffin head was stuck in the gap in the cave, and the sea water that originally surged in from the opening automatically divided into two sides, and continued to break through to the cave from both sides of the coffin. The giant coffin did not move, as if the Lord would be proud of the battlefield.

When I stretched out my hand and pulled out the contempt for the sky and pointed to the bottom of the boat, my head was also quickly thinking about how to deal with the "Lone Bamboo King", the mythical Lone Bamboo King is just a floating coffin, but the floating coffin in front of me is not only hundreds, but the ghosts in the coffin seem to have no entity, can I defeat the enemy with the knife in my hand alone?

As I waited for a while, the blood coffin floating in the water began to slowly approach the ship's grave, and Zhang Min's voice also whispered in my ears: "Command the sailors on the ship to drag the coffin and buy me some time." ”

"Sailor?" I subconsciously looked at the deck.

The deck was empty, except for a few batteries, where there was a shadow of a sailor. I was in my confusion when the deck in front of me was swept into the sky from the inside out, and a corpse dressed as a sailor rose from the mezzanine below the deck, its eyes wide and bloodshot, but the man stood motionless with his hands tied, as if waiting for orders.

Moments later, hundreds of sailors' corpses burst out one after another and filled the deck.

I looked at Ling'er and said, "Do you know how to command naval battles?"

Ling'er waved her hand and said, "All the guns are concentrated on the port side, adjust the gun muzzles, and prepare for battle." ”

The sailors on the ship simultaneously stepped on the broken wood, pushed all the guns to the side of the ship, skillfully loaded the shells, and waited for the order with torches in hand. The white and bloodless faces were half-bright and half-dark red in the firelight, and the sailor's blood-stained gaze seemed to intersect with the firelight, although the red light was dazzling, it made people feel extremely cold. This group of elite soldiers who have been trained into zombies is the last hole card for us to raise the ghosts in the water.

When I turned my gaze to the bottom of the ship again, the blood coffins that had been gathered in one place had gradually unfolded in formation, and the coffins in the front row were like a huge net gradually spreading towards the hull of the ship, while the coffins in the back were still maintaining their original formation, waiting for the forward companions to make way.

Ling'er raised her hand and said, "Ready!"

I suddenly pressed Ling'er's arm: "Hit the back, that's where the coffins are piled up." This is the formation of 'You Kunhua Peng'. ”

At the beginning of the assembly of the military array, it was like a fish in the potential water, which seemed to be huge, but it could not control the whole field, and in the absence of a telescope, it was easy to give the opponent the illusion that the enemy did not have many troops. Once the opponent is allowed to spread out the formation and let all the soldiers be spaced apart, the military formation will expand several times, or even more than ten times, in a short period of time, as if a divine soldier descended from heaven to cover the entire battlefield. It is enough to give the opponent the illusion that the number of enemy troops has increased dramatically and the army formation is overwhelming, and the proper use of the formation is enough to crush the opponent's morale. However, the key to the "You Kun Hua Peng" formation lies in the army assembled in the rear, once he is scattered, the formation will not be self-defeating.

Ling'er didn't ask me why I had to attack the back of the military formation, and immediately asked the sailor to adjust the muzzle, and his arm swung down fiercely, and between the roar of ten cannons, the red cannonball slashed through the sky and fell into the bloody coffin.

Between the water pillars that swept through the broken wood, the heavy black fog swept into the air, and in the blink of an eye, half of the cave was filled, starting from the center of the tomb to the gap in the rock wall, all of which were shrouded in black fog, but the fog that was enough to cover everything seemed to be blocked by an invisible force in the middle of the tomb, and it was difficult to cross the thunder pond for half a step.

Between my slight frowns, Ling'er waved her hand again: "Open the cannon, shoot freely." ”

Ten cannons roared at each other in a short time, and one shell after another continued to penetrate the depths of the fog, and I could see the fire and water shadows flickering alternately, but I couldn't see the scene behind the fog.

Ling'er took a few steps back: "Get on the heavy artillery!

As a dozen sailors approached the side of the ship with a huge cannon, zombies with muskets lined up behind the gunners, and the musketeers narrowed one eye and aimed their guns at the side of the ship as the arquebuses hissed and flickered.

Ling'er stood next to the cannon, raised her thumb and squinted her eyes into the mist: "Turn left, turn again...... Fire!"

At the moment when Ling'er gave the order, I suddenly heard an angry roar from under the boat, and more than a dozen figures wearing ancient costumes with high crowns on their heads stretched out their arms and roaring up from the bottom of the ship, standing at the same height as the sailors on the ship, raising their hands and pushing towards the side of the ship.

After Ling'er took three steps backwards in a row, the heavy artillery that was ready to fire roared, and the crimson cannonball burst out in the fire and smoke, blasting the figure that was just in front of the cannon into scattered and bursting black gas, and then roared straight in the direction of the rock wall.

"Fire!" Ling'er gave the order again before she could stand firmly, and the musket behind Ling'er exploded in pieces, and the rifled bullets danced wildly in the air, covering the entire side of the ship in an instant, and the people who had not had time to rush into the deck were suddenly completely defeated by the fierce gunfire, and the black fog danced in the sky, and the vicinity of the side of the ship was empty.

When I took the opportunity to look in the direction of the rock wall, the last shell had already rushed into the depths of the fog with a glittering fire.

Missed!

My first reaction was that Ling'er had missed the direction, and it was obviously not a gap in the rock wall.

Before I could warn them, I heard an angry dragon groan from the depths of the black mist, and a loud roar of water surged from behind the mist.

I reacted instantly: Ling'er had said that her abilities had recovered somewhat, and she could sense the danger. That giant cannon was her work of smashing the Yellow Dragon.

As soon as I reacted, the figure that had collapsed was condensed and formed outside the side of the ship, and threw its arms on the deck and collided with the sailors on board, and in the next moment, the front displacement man swelled sharply like an inflated balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it was no longer human, and the bones of the body were clearly visible under the almost transparent skin of the whole body, and they could scatter and collapse before our eyes at any time.

"Stand back!" I grabbed Ling'er's arm and led the other party to retreat, and the sailor who was not supported by the figure exploded like a firecracker, and Ling'er and I also retreated in quick steps between the stumps and broken arms flying in the air.

The two of us have not yet gained a firm foothold, more than a dozen coffins are like boulders thrown by catapults, and the sound cords are whistling towards the boat. Until we reached the port on the right side of the ship, the coffin flying in the air fell to the ground, and the heavy coffin directly broke through the deck mezzanine and smashed into the cabin, several black fog like wolf smoke rushed up in the cabin, and the whole ship tomb was like a cannonball hit everywhere, shaking left and right.

I drew my long knife and protected Ling'er behind me, and roared, "All sailors get out of the cabin!"

I know that the sailors on the ship can't deal with the ghost of the blood coffin, but I also know that the target of the blood coffin that smashed open the ship's board is not us, but the tomb of the red snake at the bottom of the cabin, and we have no way to crack the blood coffin, so we can only fill it in with sailors.