Burst! The razor-sharp magic spear tore through a pitch-black trail in the sea, piercing through the tortoiseshell and the internal organs!

If you were another creature, you would probably be killed on the spot if you received such a shot, but the vitality of the dragon turtle was comparable to that of a real dragon, and it was not even dead, struggling to shake its body desperately, turning its head and letting out an angry roar at Roland, and the steam dragon's breath erupted from its mouth, turning into a turbulent undercurrent and rushing straight towards Roland. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Purgatory Pony was less than one-tenth the size of the Dragon Tortoise, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the sea, and the rolling waves hit him head-on, and Roland was rushed out of the distance with his men and horses, and almost fell off the horse.

Tightening the reins and barely stabilizing the center of gravity, Roland looked up and saw that the blood gushed from the place where the dragon turtle's back was pierced by the magic spear, but the ferocity was not reduced at all, swinging his limbs and rushing towards them, opening his mouth and opening his mouth with the dragon's breath bombarded by the tide!

Trapped in the rapids and unable to dodge, Roland was thrown to the surface by the steam-driven tides. It wasn't all bad news for him, as he could take a breath of fresh air, and second, he had succeeded in attracting the dragon tortoise - the sailboat was now far away from the sea where they were fighting.

Taking a deep breath, Roland sat on horseback and raised the magic spear, and was about to charge at the dragon turtle again, when the voice of the old man Sukhoi suddenly sounded in his head.

"Boy, don't fight with the dragon tortoise, go around in a circle and lead it to the opposite side of the airship, I have a way to deal with it."

After a little thought, Roland guessed what the old man was planning, and immediately turned his horse's head and galloped into the sea, attracting the dragon turtle to follow the purgatory horse in the direction of the desert island.

At the same time, Sukhoi also sent a telepathy to Nikita: "Little girl from Beacon Mountain, hurry up and bring our 'Marksman' back to the ship, there is a position here that is more suitable for her to play her strengths!" ”

"Delivered immediately!" Nikita grabbed Lyudmila's hand, opened the "Arbitrary Door", and teleported directly back to the cockpit of the "Dawn" across the sea of 1,000 feet.

"Big girl, put this on, and I'll leave it to you next!" The old man from Sukhoi waved his hand and tossed over a pair of goggles.

Lyudmila caught the goggles and checked them a little to know what kind of treasure it was, immediately put them on, and hurriedly boarded the bow gun position.

With a slight press of the mechanism on the side of the frame, the magic goggles flashed two white flashes in succession, symbolizing the school of prophecy, and the "True Knowledge" and "Eagle Eye" were turned on one after another, the former allowing Lyudmila's vision to penetrate the night, and the latter allowing her to see farther.

With the help of the magic goggles, Lyudmila soon spotted the dragon turtle on the sea chasing Roland, set up a cannon to lock on to the target, and decisively pulled the trigger!

Woohoo!

The copper-shelled lead-coated fusiform armor-piercing bullet tore through the night sky and roared sharply, dragging a string of fire lines to hit the dragon turtle, instantly piercing the hard and thick tortoise shell that had passed through the plate armor, and the deformed warhead rolled in the soft flesh and blood of the dragon turtle, causing a terrifying cavity effect!

Roland suddenly looked back when he heard the sound of the cannon, only to see that the dragon turtle was blown to pieces by a shuttle armor-piercing bullet, and the hard tortoise shell was also lifted and shattered, letting out a terrified wail, and the blood on the sea spread out, as if overturning an inkwell.

The four armor-piercing bullets all pierced through the tortoise shell and embedded in the body, and the dragon turtle had already lost most of its life, desperately struggling to dive to the bottom of the sea to escape.

"You can't run!" Roland sneered and urged the horse to charge, and suddenly swung out the magic spear before the dragon turtle sank into the sea!

Unlike the usual riding spears, the "Bloodthirsty Luin" is not a conical shape, but a flat blade that can be used for both thrusts and slashes.

Roland's blow slashed at the dragon's ** skull from top to bottom, thinking that he could cut off his neck, but he didn't think that the power of this legendary magic spear was far beyond his imagination, like a black dragon volleying down, and the dragon's ** skull was blown up with a bang, and the blood rain was killing him on the spot!

"Oh yes! Kill that monster! ”

In the cockpit of the "Dawn", Lyudmila jumped up excitedly, took off the magic goggles and smiled shyly at the old man Sukhoi: "Master, I like this scope so much, can I ...... Uh-huh? ”

The old man picked up his pipe and waved his hand calmly: "What's so embarrassing about this?" If you like it, you can play with it. It was as if the high-level magic sight that could activate the "Eagle Eye Technique" and "True Perception Technique" three times a day was just a toy, and I didn't care much about giving it away.

After a series of turmoil, the group finally returned to the "Dawn" safely, and Sukhoi learned that Bloom came from a family of blacksmiths, and Veronica and Lyudmila also mastered mechanical maintenance skills, so he recruited them as assistants to help repair the airship's malfunction.

The airship was well stocked with food, and Jennifer first distributed dried cheese wrapped in tin foil to the passengers, and soon brought steam-heated ham sandwiches and canned milk to replenish the heat of the poor students, who had been soaking in the sea for a long time, cold and hungry.

Although there is no shortage of food and drink for the time being, the living environment in the airship is not bad, after all, it is not as warm as your own bedroom. The young students were devastated by the wind and rain on their first trip, and the thought of being stranded on a desert island was uncertain, and panic spread through the crowd, some timid girls could not help but sob, and some were very dissatisfied with the communication blocking on the ship, although they had a communication stone in their hands, they could not tell their families about their current predicament.

Jennifer, as an employee of the airship company, had to face the passengers' complaints, and patiently explained with a smiling face, repeatedly promising to escort everyone back to Baigull Harbor safely as soon as possible.

"You promised us that the voyage would be safe, but look at what is going on now? Have you kept your promises? Now that you've lied once, God knows how true what you're saying now! A boy complained angrily.

"When will the airship set sail again, can you give us an exact time?" Another boy asked.

"Even if the airship is repaired, I don't dare to do it! I'm going to send a letter to my father asking him to send a boat to pick me up! A rich, richly dressed lady protested with tears, drawing echoes.

Jennifer saw that the rich lady was holding a "high-level communication stone" in her hand, and she secretly complained in her heart, and this was what she was most afraid of.

What should I do?

Logically speaking, since the "Dawn" has run aground due to a breakdown and temporarily lost its ability to fly, passengers should be allowed to try to send a message to the outside world for help. For example, the rich lady, who studied at the Dolphin Bay Academy of Literature and Art, was said to be a shipping tycoon with deep pockets in Baiou Harbor, and had an ocean-going fleet under his command, including armed merchant ships equipped with naval guns, and of course had the ability to send ships to rescue her daughter and her classmates.

But then again, if the communication blockade is lifted and these young people are allowed to complain to their parents, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not distort the facts, deliberately ignore the sabotage of pirate spies, and criticize the airship itself for not being safe enough. (To be continued.) )