Zhao Wushuang retreated into the cabin of the battleship, and found that the three demons of Long Wu, Xiao Jin, and Heizi were all hiding in a corner with their heads shrunken, looking a little cringe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if they are existences like this, which can be called "supreme demons" in the era of the end of the law, they seem to be a little powerless in the battlefield where large-scale hot weapons are bombarded indiscriminately.

Maybe if they are not afraid of death, they can change the situation of a certain part of the war, but they must decide the outcome of the war. The odds are still very small.

It is conceivable that this is indeed the era of the end of the Dharma for cultivators. All kinds of science and technology are the protagonists of this era or era......

Zhao Wushuang sighed in his heart, but when he thought of it, the Huaxia Divine Kingdom originally attached great importance to science and technology, and although military technology is not currently the top in the world, it can be regarded as a good second-tier! I don't feel so unhappy. What's more, as an extraordinary cultivator in the Age of the End of the Law, he was not comparable to the Dragon Dance and their great demons.

The dragon soul grass had a coquettish appearance, wearing a wide snow-white hanfu, and still maintained a calm appearance in the sound of artillery fire......

At this moment, the outside of the cabin was completely under fire.

Not only did the "Ryujin" on the Huaxia Divine Kingdom side and the "Flying Dutchman" on the Dutch Navy side who had just rushed to the front, but the other warships on both sides had also rushed up. The sea within a radius of several nautical miles has become a vast battlefield!

The cannon roared to the sky, and countless ship-borne cannons spewed tongues of fire and bombarded each other. The whistling steel cannonballs either hit the opposing ships, sending wood chips or pieces of iron flying everywhere; If it misses, it will fall into the sea and stir up a surging wave......

I have to say that the Dutch are indeed very powerful. After all, he was once a "coachman of the sea" and "overlord of the sea". Even if it has now fallen off the "altar" of the strongest navy, it is still not to be underestimated. The British Empire, which was in full swing, was also unwilling to easily tear its face with the Netherlands.

The Huaxia Divine Kingdom under the leadership of Zhao Wushuang is equivalent to a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, and with the momentum of an emerging country, it resolutely starts a war!

Of course, Indonesia was nothing more than one of the colonies of the Dutch, and of course the military power was not too large. The Huaxia Divine Kingdom has dispatched more than seventy percent of its naval forces, which can basically be said to be in the hands of victory, which is just the process of how to win and at what cost......

The Dragon Soul Grass came to Zhao Wushuang's side, shaking his head and sighing again and again: "Tsk, Brother Long, this mortal in the end of the Dharma era is really powerful!" It was able to create such a terrifying steel fire-breathing monster. Under such a dense firefight, I estimate that even those powerful characters before the end of the law will not be able to resist. Unless it's your dragon race, a naturally strong race of divine beasts, or cultivators of the Mythological Era...... This is indeed the age of mortals. He seemed a little distracted.

Zhao Wushuang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Cao, the times are always improving. You don't have to feel sad. Since I have established the Huaxia Divine Kingdom and become this supreme dragon god, I will also make the Divine Kingdom more powerful and rule the whole world in the future! In this sense, it's still the cultivator forces that dominate, right? ”

As soon as the Dragon Soul Grass pondered it, he felt that this was the same truth, so he laughed and regained his obscene ruffian energy.

Sonorous bang.

Zhao Wushuang stretched out his hand and pulled out a specially lengthened and enlarged version of the Tang knife on the other side of the "Hurricane Dragon Armor". Now he is holding two knives in his hand, standing straight, like a majestic and handsome god of war!

"The sound of artillery fire outside is getting quieter and quieter, indicating that the shells on both sides are almost exhausted, and the barrels are already a little overheated. Next, the broadside battle may begin. It's time for us to come in. Don't let the deity down! Zhao Wushuang turned his back to the three big demons under his command and said lightly.

The three demons of Dragon Dance, Xiao Jin, and Kuroko naturally guaranteed again and again that they would definitely be able to make those Dutch suffer the most terrifying blows......

Finally, the sound of artillery fire became quieter and quieter. Shouts of killing and sporadic musket shots began to be heard, indicating that the broadside battle at sea had begun.

Zhao Wushuang moved his body, and the thin but sturdy armor made a sound of metal rubbing - as if the angry dragon was shaking its scales!

He kicked open the door to the cabin and rushed straight out. It was already very close to the "Flying Dutchman" in front of him, Zhao Wushuang held two Tang knives in his hand, and his feet ran sonorously, as fast as the wind, and he came to the edge of the deck and jumped hard. It immediately flew over a distance of more than twenty meters, drew a sharp arc in the air, and landed accurately on the deck of the "Flying Dutchman".

Two bangs of gunshots.

The word was that the moment Zhao Wushuang hit the ground, two muskets were fired, and two projectiles were shot in his chest - of course, they couldn't break through the Hurricane Dragon Armor. Only two subtle marks were left on the surface of the armor.

"You are looking for !! death"

Zhao Wushuang was furious, thinking that Lao Tzu hadn't done it yet. How dare you do it first?

"Okay...... Let's start the slaughter! ”

He immediately jumped again, and landed in front of the two Dutch naval soldiers who had just shot at a distance of more than ten meters. The two of them were so frightened that they picked up their guns and wanted to continue shooting, but Zhao Wu waved his hands, and the cold shadow of the Tang knife flashed. The two arms, which were still holding the muskets, flew out at once, accompanied by columns of blood and screams that rose into the sky......

But the screams only came out for a moment before they stopped. Because Zhao Wushuang's two Tang knives were swung again, from top to bottom. Cut the two Dutch soldiers in half as if they were two tomatoes!

Suddenly, more blood splattered, and the intestines flowed all over the ground......

By this time more sailors had surrounded him from all sides of the deck, and they were raising their guns in unison, making the click of ammunition.

There were at least twenty people, and all of them were carrying the most advanced muskets available.

Zhao Wushuang didn't panic at all, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Bang bang. Muskets were fired continuously.

Dangdangdang. Almost the next second, there was a continuous sound of metal crashing.

Zhao Wushuang brandished the two long Tang knives in his hand, defending himself from top to bottom. The Tang knife flew up and down, the knife light appeared, and the knife was in all directions, and it was extremely cold.

Because the special ability of this divine body was extreme speed and sharpness, it seemed to Zhao Wushuang's eyes that those musket bullets were shooting very slowly. Every time he swung the Tang knife in his hand, it slashed very accurately at a certain flying musket projectile!!

Therefore, with just the two Tang knives in his hand, Zhao Wushuang stubbornly resisted the siege and strafing of more than 20 muskets. This can be described as another feat after Tang Dao's cannonball.

One man, two knives, blocked the shots of more than twenty Dutch naval forces! And also in the event of a surprise.

The Dutch soldiers couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, and it felt like a dream. Some of them had already retreated, and their hands trembling a little with their guns -- they could block the shots of more than 20 muskets with Tang knives, and if they insisted that they belonged to human beings, they would not be believed to be killed.

But it's too late for them to run!

A cold and violent smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Wushuang's mouth: "You're done fighting, now it's my turn......"

As soon as his figure moved, he turned into a streamer, and with a flash of brushing, he came to the eyes of several Dutch soldiers. The knife fell in his hand, the knife flashed, the long blade of the Tang knife crossed, and four or five human heads rose into the sky. Then he took advantage of the momentum, and immediately someone was kicked up again, and crashed into two or three other people, all of them flying upside down, and the bones thunderclattered.

In the end, the Gang Qi in his body was running, and he once again concentrated his attention on the Tang knife in his hand. Then he slammed the blade sideways and slashed forward!

A white sword more than three feet long appeared out of thin air and quickly slashed away at an incredible speed.

Puff puff puff......

The sound of a blade cutting through flesh rang out. The remaining dozen or so soldiers were all cut off by laziness and died on the deck...... (To be continued.) )