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"Buzz ......"

At this moment, with the muffled buzzing sound of nothingness, this gorgeous dream-like galaxy turned into a cloud of white light in a blink of an eye, and when the light dimmed, Luo Zhengdao looked at the contents clearly, he couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, and then raised his hand to take down the card, and said:

"The wish was distorted, but fortunately nothing bad happened."

"Boom-"

Before Luo Zhengdao could finish comforting himself, the battleship under his feet shook suddenly, this kind of vibration amplitude and rhythm he was very familiar with, every time the battleship was hit by a stone bullet, there would be a similar tremor. Immediately, the Overseers of Yaling, who were waiting outside the door, shouted eagerly:

"Your Excellency, we have been shot."

Before walking out of the room quickly, Luo Zhengdao hurriedly glanced at the newly acquired magic card, and immediately, his eyes lit up. As soon as he went out, Luo Zhengdao reached out and grabbed Sariel Byrne and said:

"Hurry up and get on deck, I've got a way."

Without explaining how he was going to break the siege, Luo Zhengdao, who had an unfathomable posture of a magic stick, dragged the Yaling Overseer up to the deck, and stopped when he came to the relatively empty stern deck.

"Activate! Atmospheric changes - heavy rain! ”

On the deck covered with burn marks and bloodstained flesh, Luo Zhengdao, who seemed to be particularly confident in himself, flicked his fingers at this time and activated the magic card he had just started to announce the ability to expand.

The magic card is a magic wonder generated by the embodiment of the law of interception, even if the gods want to call for wind and rain, there are several more procedures, and the magic card directly corresponding to the law can take effect immediately once activated, which has no other reasonable explanation except for the hanging. At this time, under the light of the western sunset, a dense curtain of rain with golden brilliance poured down from the sky, and the rain curtain was so dense that it was impossible to see the scenery at an interval of ten meters.

The sailors who were moving on deck had to brave the heavy rain to engage the enemy, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they were immediately hit by the rain that fell so hard that they could only walk with their heads down, but even so, the rapid raindrops still felt a burning pain on their bodies.

The trouble caused by the heavy rain did not stop there, as the raindrops poured down on it, and the stone pine powder poured into the cannon fire door was stirred into a pot of freshly baked yellow mud soup. In the face of such a harsh battlefield environment, let alone continue to persist in fighting, just letting the sailors stay in their respective posts, it is a great mental test, barely maintaining the ship's navigation is already a thousand difficulties, a little careless iron will definitely hit the rocks, or it may run aground on the sandbank!

"Slow down and sail in the direction of the current."

Seeing that the god Gao De Needham witnessed Luo Zhengdao's mortal ability to call the wind and rain, he didn't think that there was anything remarkable about this method, if it weren't for the concern that overdrawing the resources given by the Elven Federation would bring a series of troubles to deal with the aftermath, Gao De was not unable to take the trump card to turn the tide of the battle, so he glanced at Luo Zhengdao and quickly turned his attention back to the important matter of highlighting the encirclement.

This downpour gave the pirates hope and opportunity to fish in troubled waters to break through, and it also gave the goblins who saw a glimmer of light a slap in the head, and at this moment, on the new flagship of Modo Blackwater, the warlock Najaf smiled sadly and said:

"Hehehehe, Your Excellency Commander, it looks like you're going to lose this battle!"

Hearing this, Modo Blackwater was very unimpressed by the warlock's words, and said with a sneer:

"Najaf, what do you want to say?"

"Hehehehe, I have a way to deal with your two enemies, are you interested, Your Excellency, Commander?"

The sky-high price is overpriced, and of course Modo Blackwater knows where Najaf is, and he won't fail to understand that this guy even has black bone marrow, and he has to be careful of being sold when he cooperates with him. After a moment's hesitation, the goblin commander turned back, stared at Najaf with wide eyes, and said:

"Okay, you can say it!"

The Warlock Najaf was a model and example for the conspirators, and at this moment every character that came out of his mouth seemed to be soaked in venom, and said:

"Your Excellency Commander has heard of the Abyss Sacrifice Ritual?"

Not many years after crawling out of the arid and barren ravines of the main 6 inner 6, if the militaristic goblin empire of the Second Empire was still meticulous in popularizing military knowledge and organizing officers to learn military technology, then their achievements in the popularization of culture would be lackluster. Despite sensing some kind of malice coming at him undisguisedly, Modo Blackwater had no understanding of what Najaf was saying, but he did feel that his intelligence was being scorned.

Immediately, Modo Heishui squinted a pair of yellow eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said in a rough voice:

"Enough, don't go around in circles with me, what do you want to say?"

Purely bullying his negotiator for not knowing much about magic, Najaf introduced unhurriedly:

"Your Excellency Commander, if you sacrifice slave blood, you can summon demons from the bottomless abyss, this is a very easy thing to do!"

Modo Blackwater, who is full of goblin racial superiority, doesn't care how many human slaves die, and he doesn't lead the team to kill innocents indiscriminately anyway, and he doesn't worry about angering the gods because of this. However, things are not so simple, dealing with Najaf who never knows what discipline is, and always have to beware of him secretly plotting against himself. Suspicious of Najaf's Jianyì, the Goblin Commander looked at the Evil Warlock suspiciously, wondering why he was actively providing Jianyì. Good intentions, you say? Anyone who believes that Najaf has this personality trait is estimated that the grass in the cemetery will grow to the height of a person, and if this guy has the slightest kindness, the jackal will have to go vegetarian.

Probably sensing the worry and confusion of the goblin commander, Najaf laughed, struck while the iron was hot, and said:

"Your Excellency Modo Blackwater, do you have any other choice? Will Needham and Gauder Needham are about to cross the three blockades you have set up, are you going to watch them leave just like that? ”

In the Kingdom of Yogyakarta, he fell into a trap set by the Pirate Alliance, and after that loud bang, the tragedy of the Goblin Armada falling into the sand greatly damaged the vitality of the rising Goblin Navy. After this battle, there were even voices in the Senate that began to build yì to reduce the establishment of the navy, anyway, the navy could not win the enemy, rather than this, it was better to spend more energy and resources on the construction of the 6th Army, at least in their own old business, the Second Goblin Empire has never been afraid of anyone. It is obvious that this kind of remark of relinquishing the right to control the sea is not worth it in the eyes of people of insight, but some of the messages revealed in it should not be taken lightly.

Successive failures and setbacks, the tolerance of the goblin bosses is continuing to decline, in case you are unlucky to rush to this moment to send yourself up as a target to give people anger, that is to find their own death, don't complain about bad luck!

Unexpectedly, the warlock Najaf broke the hidden worry in his heart, and Modo Blackwater's green face gradually purple, and then it seemed to be deflated, and said:

"Oh well! What do you say to do? ”

"Boom-"

With the low roar of the explosion of the blood-soaked altar, the Baro Flame Demon who appeared in a cloud of sulfur showed a strong posture, wrapped in the burning orange flames, this guy was as large as a giant, and the pair of huge bat wings behind the Barlow Flame Demon could set off a whistling wind with a shake. It held a lightning sword in its left hand and a flaming whip in its right, and its large, fanged mouth opened out with a terrifying roar. I can't say, just seeing the existence of the Barlow Flame Demon, most people are already frightened and want to fight this kind of high-level demon? This kind of hare brain-like thought flashed in the mind is absurd enough, and those who dare to act on it are absolutely crazy.

The Atayal River, near its estuary, absorbs the abundant water from its upstream tributaries, and the water area has changed dramatically, but for the flying Baror, it is only a matter of minutes to kill the pirate ship directly from the shore.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Fire! Help me! ”

"Bang bang bang bang ......"

"Bang dang! Boom-"

Amid the cacophony of cries for help and the sound of musket firing in the air, a cruiser was eerie in a curtain of rain that was slowing down. The ground burned, and after a short time it lost its control, and it slammed headlong into the river beach on the shore. From beginning to end, there was not a single person on the boat who jumped into the water to escape, and such a paradoxical and terrifying picture made the witnesses at the scene can't help but open their mouths wide.

"Roar - I will bring you death and fear!"

Soaring and hovering in mid-air, the Barlo Flame Demon roared in the lingua franca to declare his existence, and its wonderful expression in killing was simply an elegant art, and this domineering way of appearing was definitely worthy of the resounding title of Baro Flame Demon who was also named brutal among demons. This powerful demon not only wants to destroy these small enemies that appear in front of his eyes from the ** level, but it also wants to mentally crush their last glimmer of hope and let these creatures die in despair. Baror's Flame Demon was overjoyed that he had been summoned to the main material realm of the Crystal Wall System, and as a reward for pleasing it, he decided to give these enemies a way to die that he would never forget.

"Whoosh! Smack-"

A pirate bared his teeth and raised his arm to shoot a crossbow arrow at the barok fire demon who was showing off his might, and before the crude arrow made of cast iron touched its body, it was shot down by the flame whip with a flick of the volley, and the volley was as light as a speck of dust off the placket of his clothes.