In the silent shipwreck cemetery, Chen Xing came to an ancient ship.

The phoenix hovered over the ship and chirped brightly.

It is a nondescript ship, with an ancient style and a clumsy chimney in the middle, reminiscent of a factory of the last century. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is ugly.

The hull of the ship is old and mottled, embroidered in a mess, covered with thick shells and aquatic plants, and the original shape is not visible at all.

It was as if it had sunk into endless years, and was about to become a pile of dirt.

"This is my ship?"

Although he was a little disappointed, he could feel that there was a faint connection between him and the ship.

As if it resonated from the depths of his blood, he involuntarily approached, reaching out to touch the rusted hull.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The sound of the waves came to his ears, and he felt the fishy smell of the sea breeze.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Then there was the dull sound of cannonballs.

As he adjusted to the light, he found himself suspended above a sea of water.

There were a number of ships below, their bows facing each other, their guns roaring, and they seemed to be engaged.

One of the sides has an advantage in the number of ships, at least twice as many as the other, and the styling looks more advanced, the queue is neat and orderly, and it seems to be a little more professional.

On the other hand, the ships are dilapidated and backward, not only in number, but also very backward in equipment, only two ships look slightly better, but there is still a significant gap with the other side.

The comparison of the combat power of the two sides is clear at a glance. It's just that the inferior side is still fighting stubbornly.

Chen Xing's gaze locked on the flagship of the weak side, and the thick and clumsy chimney in the middle was particularly conspicuous, it seemed that this was the wreck that resonated with him.

He couldn't help but sigh, he was destined to be a rag-picking life, and even if he found the ship, it would be an inconspicuous broken ship.

As the ships of both sides approached, it seemed that only three weapons were used, artillery, fishing pedoes, and rapid-fire machine guns, which seemed to be centuries behind.

The closer these old weapons are, the higher the hit rate. As the distance between the two sides shortened, the battle became more and more intense, and the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of the more numerous and stronger side.

Ships on the weaker side continue to be shot, caught on fire, sunk, and drowned in the ocean.

Chen Xing held the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and his consciousness gradually drew closer to the flagship of the big chimney.

No matter how garbage it is, it's also his boat.

The waves crashed against the side of the ship, reflecting two words - Zhiyuan.

In an instant, Chen Xing's mind seemed to have been greatly impacted, and his mind was blank.

Familiar feelings, resonance in the depths of the soul, but I can't remember what these two words mean.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden "boom" above his head, interrupting Chen Xing's thoughts. Looking up, the large chimney flagship was also shot, and a raging fire broke out on the deck.

However, the soldiers on this ship did not jump into the sea and flee like other sunken ships.

The captain stood in the flames, his rudder in his hand, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the enemy ship in front of him, and he rushed resolutely.

The guns of the enemy ships fired in unison, and the flagship was shot in succession. The ship's side exploded, the bridge shattered, the huge chimney was punctured, and the entire ship was on fire.

However, no one abandoned ship and jumped into the sea.

The fire was raging, but the soldiers still held on to their posts. The skin melted, the flesh and bones separated, and finally burned into a jet-black skeleton.

Still, no one jumped into the sea......

With the determination to die, ram the enemy ship!

"Boom!"

Finally, under the frantic pouring of artillery from the enemy ships, the scarred flagship slowed down and finally sank to the bottom of the sea.

In an instant, Chen Xing seemed to hear the mournful cry from the heart of the ship.

They seem to be connected by flesh and blood, with the same sorrow and the same regret.

Tears flowed involuntarily.

Behind him is the country, and in front of him are enemy ships, but even if you try all your lives, you can't stop the invaders.

What a regret that is, what a sadness that is!

After being silent for a long time, Chen Xing spoke: "I already understand your intentions. ”

"Just let me, with this meager body, ......"

Chen Xing slowly raised his hand, and the wind and waves in the spiritual sea were fierce, and the runes reflected each other.

Golden grains of sand flowed out of the palm of the hand and fell to the bottom of the sea.

"Erase all the sorrows and regrets ......"

"From now on, there will be nothing in the world that can stop you from riding the wind and waves!"

In the deep sea, the golden sand sprinkled and fell on the hull of the ship.

The whole ship shook, the shells and seaweed attached to the hull were scattered, the rust had faded, the twisted cannons, the chimneys pierced by the shells, and the battered bridges were all being restored little by little.

"Come back, immortal Heroic Spirit."

"Open up a new era with me!"

In the sea of spirits, the black pottery urn, the demon pot, and all the forgeries of the spirit class were all emitting a huge hum.

The amount of golden sand is increasing, and the small streams turn into huge waterfalls, pouring down to the bottom of the sea.

"Boom ......"

A large amount of golden sand poured into the hull of the ship, and the ship lying on the bottom of the sea slowly straightened, countless scars melted and healed, from the side of the ship to the deck, looking like new.

However, the repair of the ship is only on the surface, and the heart of the ship is still dead and lifeless, as if a body has been repaired, but there is no soul inside.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

"So, what are you waiting for?"

Chen Xing looked blankly at the bottom of the sea.

Gradually, he felt it.

The heart of the ship was scarred and lost all its strength. Like a heart, even if it is restored on the surface, it cannot heal the rift inside.

What they are burdened with is not only their own regrets, but also the sorrow of the times. The stupid and selfish old woman would rather build a garden than raise her armaments, and eventually let them die of hatred.

Even heroes have a vulnerable side. They are deeply disappointed in the world and would rather sleep forever than face it again.

Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't expect that he had failed when he came to the last step.

Maybe that's fate.

At a loss, a clear phoenix roar came out from the spiritual sea, like a horn of dawn, resounding through the sky.

Three young phoenixes flew out of the spiritual sea on their own and hovered over the sunken ship.

They chirped, full of nostalgia and reluctance for this world, but also with yearning and expectation for a new world.

Above the cloudy sky, Chen Xing seemed to see that stubborn and gentle man was smiling at him.

For a moment, he seemed to understand the other party's intentions, and a lung-splitting roar came out of his chest: "No! ”

But I saw three young phoenixes flying into the sky, then folded their wings and swooped down towards the sea.

"Bang!"

The water splashed into the sky. The flames evaporated the seawater, and the sea melted the flames. The body of the first chick gradually dimmed, the flames were extinguished, the second continued to rush down on the path of its companions, the flames were eroded by the sea, the third chick tried its best, and the last bit of spark fell into the ship.

"Boom!"

On the calm sea, a thousand waves suddenly set off.

The sea flows backwards and the waterfall hangs upside down. In the rolling waves, a flaming warship surfaced.

The hull of the ship is engraved with four quaint words - Phoenix Zhiyuan!

The burning warship of Nirvana's rebirth, with its whistle sounding, rushed forward with an unstoppable rush towards the enemy ship. The majestic and vast aura stirred the universe, and couldn't help but make people's chests churn. That is the heroic spirit that belongs to the heroic spirit, the greatest and the strongest, invincible.

The enemy ships all turned their guns and fired 10,000 guns in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth. But he saw the burning warship facing the cannon fire in the sky, riding the wind and waves, and crashing into the enemy ship.

"Boom!"

The bow of the ship crashed into the side of the enemy ship, and the enemy ship suddenly split from the middle, broke into two, and sank like a piece of paper.

The burning ship passes through the wreckage of the enemy ship and crashes into the next enemy ship.

One, two, three, until the whole sea area, there was not a single enemy ship.

"Woo......"

The ship's whistle sounded, deep as the sea, loud as a song, as if they had traveled through endless time, swearing their return to the world!

At this time, in the red clay world outside the undercurrent of time and space, the expeditionary force on the mine has been forced to a desperate situation.

The spirit of the Imperial Soul is combined with elite soldiers, and the effect is that one plus one is greater than two.

For the already exhausted expeditionary force, it was undoubtedly worse. The encirclement tightened more and more, leaving only a small space on the top of the mountain.

They have no way to retreat, and they have built the last line of defense with their flesh and blood.

This is a line of defense about faith and glory, and it has nothing to do with victory.

Looking at the huge figure below, even Ye Yang Bailiu, who was determined, showed a look of despair.

The warrior of the Twelve Round Tables, the Marquis of Begonia has been famous for many years, taking into account the power of the siege spirit and the swiftness and courage of the battle spirit, and the combat power is extremely powerful.

There is also a huge gap between the Imperial Spirit and the Imperial Spirit, although Wei Haitang is only at the lord level, his Twelve Round Table Warriors are stronger than most of the Great Lord level, which is one of the main reasons why he can become the Lord of the Silver Claw Kingdom.

The level only determines the total amount of psionic energy, but not the quality. And high-quality royal spirits also need a certain fate.

Wei Haitang was undoubtedly lucky, as soon as he was promoted to the lord level, he met the twelve round table warriors with a high degree of fit, and made great achievements for him, and finally defeated all the successors and ascended to the throne.

"Priest Ye Yang, Priest Ye Yang!" Outside the mine, Huo Tsui squeezed in front of Ye Yang Bailiu and said to her, "You take your sisters first, and my brothers and I will open the way for you!" ”

At this time, his face was full of wounds, and the ashes and blood were pasted together, and he couldn't see his original appearance. Ye Yang Bailiu glanced at it several times before he recognized who it was.

"Captain Huozui, who do you think of me?" Ye Yang Bailiu asked with a cold face. A fine cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and she had reached the end of her crossbow, and she couldn't even use the most basic primary healing technique.

"Priest Ye Yang, don't get me wrong, I'm not questioning your personality." Huo Tsui explained, "The current situation must be unbearable, and if you can live, you can count one by one." ”

"Why me?" Ye Yang Bailiu looked into the mine, "Inside is my man, and I am the one who should stay the most." ”

"No, you're the one who should go!" Huo Tsui's eyes widened, "You're a great healer, and your life is worth more than ours!" ”

"Your words are not convincing." Ye Yang Bailiu waved his hand vigorously, "Okay, Captain Huozui, please return to your post." ”

"No, you have to go!" The fire spike said loudly.

"Are you forcing me?" Ye Yang Bailiu's face was cold, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot.

Seeing that he couldn't move the other party, Huo Tsui became anxious, "If something happens to you, when you go below, how can you let us explain to Brother Chen?" ”

"You're here to help us, and it's reasonable for you to go."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the sisters below!"

Under the persuasion of Huo Tsui's bitter heart, Ye Yang Bailiu finally showed a trace of hesitation. She's a sane person, and at least most of the time, she weighs the pros and cons and makes a decision that maximizes the benefits.

The Iron Sisters, not her alone organization.

"Hurry up, or it'll be too late!" The fire spout urged, and in the corner of his eye, two huge figures were approaching this way. They were followed by a large number of soldiers and mechs, and time was running out for them.

Ye Yang Bailiu glanced back at the mine, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, then he gritted his teeth, raised his spear, and said in a loud voice, "Sisters, prepare to break through with me!" ”

The fire cuff also yelled, "Brothers, prepare to open the way!" ”

This is the last glory of the expeditionary force, opening a way for the friends who came to help in the midst of the enemy troops scattered all over the mountains.

They are not the only ones who have dreams.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The ground shook slightly, and the sand bounced. The heavy footsteps of the warriors of the Round Table echoed among the mountains and rocks, and from time to time the roar of the beast was heard in the ears, which was incomparably furious and deafening.

The overall situation has been decided, and the anxiety has calmed down. Everyone held their breath and waited for the final moment.

"Do you hear me?" Suddenly, a soldier asked his companion, as if worried that the other party would not understand, and pointed to the mountain under his feet, "Inside the mine." ”

The soldier who was asked frowned and listened carefully.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

There was a roar inside the mine, small at first, growing larger and larger as time went on.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The sound was as dull as thunder, making all the internal organs vibrate.

More and more soldiers heard the roar and showed puzzled expressions. It was as if something was going to come out of it.

Some of the enemy troops also heard it, and subconsciously stopped, looking left and right, looking for the source of the sound.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

The sound grew louder and louder, and finally turned into an earth-shattering loud bang.

"Boom!"

The mountain cracked and the mud erupted. A mighty aura swept the heavens and the earth.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, the burning warship slowly drove out of the mountain.

Towering and unstoppable.

The eyes of everyone present widened, this was perhaps the most shocking scene they had ever seen in their previous lives.

Ye Yang Bailiu's pair of apricot eyes were no smaller than others at all, even on Aliya, she didn't feel such a majestic momentum.

The burning warship drove out of the mountain, the whistle sounded, several steam rushed into the sky, and the massive hull slowly tilted and crashed down the hillside.

"Lancet!"

The Marquis of Begonia pointed viciously at the burning warship. One of the warriors of the Round Table suddenly quickened his footsteps, his heavy iron boots trampling on the mountain, the rubble falling apart, and he picked up his great axe with both hands and slashed at the ship with all his might.

"Boom!"

The moment it was touched, fine cracks spread out like spider webs on the surface of the heavy armor of the Round Table Warriors, spreading all over the body. In the next second, the entire Round Table Warrior shattered, and countless fragments and mechanical parts were sprinkled down the mountain, dense as raindrops.

One moment of heaven, one moment of hell.

Marquis Begonia's arrogant and confident expression was still on his face, and his eyes had already revealed disbelief.

Lancet, who has achieved great success, is being knocked away like a tofu block at this moment, how can he believe it!

"Addis, Jadel!"

He gritted his teeth and sent two warriors of the Round Table, one left and one right.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Parts are scattered all over the sky.

Two samurai of the round table, unable to stop them.

"Emperor, stop him!"

A round table warrior with a round body and a barrel-like body greeted him, opened his arms, and grabbed the warship.

It was the largest of all the Round Table warriors, thick and heavy like a mountain.

"Boom!"

The bow of the ship broke through the high bulging belly, and Wei Ran moved forward, hitting the piercing directly.

The Marquis of Begonia was stunned for a few seconds, completely falling into madness, and screamed wildly that there was a samurai of the round table.

However, there is only one result, and that is the total annihilation!

The burning warship was unstoppable, and the remaining eight round table warriors were scattered in a row, and the Marquis of Begonia was like ashes, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

The warriors of the Twelve Round Tables, who were once invincible, were like papier-mâché in front of the warship, and they were about to collapse when they touched it.

The expeditionary force at the top of the hill erupted in loud cheers. The excitement in my heart was indescribable to watch the samurai of the Round Table who had killed their countless companions, one by one, smashed and destroyed.

"Woo......"

The ship's whistle sounded, and the air column soared into the sky. The Burning Warship slowly turned its bow and rushed towards the crimson beast that ravaged the battlefield.

"Kill it!"

Qin Wu roared, and the Gluttonous Monarch let out an earth-shattering roar, his four claws grabbing the ground and rushing towards the warship.

Everyone held their breath and their eyes remained motionless as they watched the coming war of the century.

But at this moment, the style of painting changed suddenly!

The Gluttonous Monarch, who had rushed halfway, suddenly braked sharply, turned his head and ran, as if he had seen something terrible, and ran wildly on all fours, faster than he rushed over.

Qin Wu's whole person was stupid, like a fossil, he couldn't have imagined that the king of the undercurrent would also have a day to escape.

But unbeknownst to him, the gluttonous monarch relied on instinct to act.

It felt the power of the rules on the ship, and nothing in the world could stand in his way. There was only one dead end, so it ran away.

On the top of the mountain, a tall figure appeared. I saw him wave his big hand and give a sonorous and powerful order.

"Expeditionary Force, all charge!"

A huge spatial crack slowly opened behind him, and a sea of green rushed out.

"Hala!"

The army of goblins was overwhelming, surging like a tidal wave, pouring down the mountain.

The sky was obscured by wooden warplanes and large bats, and the earth was covered with a sea of green.

The expeditionary force is demoralized, and with a earth-shattering battle cry, they charge with the goblin army as they rush towards the terrified enemy.

Dozens of kilometers away, in the clouds, in the luxuriously decorated floating boat, Lacey's lips were white, her silver teeth were clenched, and she looked incredulously at the green dots of light on the tactical map like a blowout.

The red points of light surrounding the mine were frantically eaten away, submerged, and collapsed and died at a speed visible to the naked eye......

"The alliance of the four countries, the whole army is defeated!"

"Silver Claw Second Army, the whole army is defeated!"

"The First Army of the Silver Claw, the whole army is defeated!"

"Cai Xiongtian, the supreme commander of the Second Group Army of the Silver Claw, is killed!"

"The third prince of the Silver Claw, Wei Qinghai, has been captured!"

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Looking at the good news on the screen like a waterfall, Lacey's beautiful eyes gradually lost their luster and became empty and gray. The strength seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, his body staggered, his feet were weak, and he sat on the chair with his ass......