898. Rain of Death
Behemoth. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a
Above the ocean, a behemoth gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
From a distance, this huge battleship may be just a small black dot, but the closer you get to it, the more you can feel your own insignificance, a small human in front of it is not even the size of an ant, that feeling is like several skyscrapers connected together, in front of you.
The huge battleship is still in operation, and although there are rust stains on it, it is clear that there are still people who take care of it regularly, removing the post-apocalyptic mutated parasites, as well as those overgrown algae plants, and washing them all away.
This is the fishman's captivity of his own sea base.
After all, it's the end of the world, and such a giant battleship may be fine if it docks on the shore for a few years before the end of the world, but the mutated algae plants in the end times are too corrosive.
If it is left alone for several months, the battleship will be completely scrapped like those stranded scrap metal on the shore of the naval base.
"It should be this search battleship."
"It's embarrassing to be able to see the products of pre-apocalyptic technology now." Gu Feng couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know how long it had been since he had seen the pre-apocalyptic technological products.
On the continent of the last days, those roads have been cracked and faulted, those vehicles have long been abandoned and cannot be used, and the high-speed railways and even other trains on the roads have not survived the disaster.
Almost all the people on the mainland have entered a fairly primitive society, as for the products of science and technology...... Almost all of them fade out of human sight.
However, the giant battleship in front of him was different.
The barrel on it, which is thicker than a human body, is densely packed with two-finger-thick barrels, Gu Feng has seen this kind of weapon in military programs, they are called "Vulcan Cannon", "Phalanx", "Bullet Storm" and the like.
When you warm up and fire, the bullets will spill out like a downpour, and each bullet is no less powerful than a sniper rifle.
Its main function is to intercept missiles in the sky, and tens of thousands of bullets per second can not only knock out countless holes in the distant warships, but also smash the missiles that are about to attack itself in the sky.
It is said that in just one minute, this kind of bullet-like artillery can fire tons of bullets.
You read that right.
The bullets here are not counted in terms of numbers, the total amount of bullets it fires is even measured in tons!!
Missiles can shatter, let alone the bodies of living beings.
With these two heavy cannons, even the kind of huge creatures in the ocean that Gu Feng had killed in seconds before could easily be swept into pulp.
The blood-colored clouds approached.
Gu Feng's people were like demon kings falling from the sky, and the cloudy blood gradually shrouded the sky above the battleship, and a large number of fishmen followed Gu Feng and the others back to the battleship.
"Woo!!"
The horn of the alarm sounded on the battleship.
The red alert flashed, these fishmen were not ready to be captured directly, returning to the battleship was equivalent to returning to their own territory, and with the advantage of weapons, these fishmen were ready to ...... Revolt!!!
Click!!
Bang, bang, bang, bang!!
If the artillery fire wants to move, there are at least thousands of bullets per second, and it is said that when this kind of phalanx blocks missiles, it can fire hundreds of thousands or even millions of rounds per minute.
Millions of bullets are fired in one minute, what a terrifying concept??
The storm of bullets tore through the sky and rolled into the blood-colored clouds in the sky, as if trying to knock Gu Feng and the others out of the air.
However, when the bullets were fired into the blood-colored clouds, they disappeared as if they were silent, bringing only a stream of gas, which made the blood-colored clouds churn slightly.
As for Gu Feng and the others, they even looked down like clowns jumping off the beam.
"Haven't you seen my power in the naval base?"
"It seems that you don't have a more intuitive understanding of my abilities."
"It's really stupid, because these acts of resistance of yours have to pay an unknown amount of life." Gu Feng said lightly in the air, as if he was very sorry, but there was no pity for these fish people in his tone.
Self-knowledge.
If these fish-people were self-aware, maybe they would still be able to live, and even after helping Gu Feng, they would be able to give something to them.
But now this stupid rebellion has led to death.
Ding Ding Ding Ding!!
In the sky, yellow bullets fell, making a crisp clanging sound on the ship's splints like rain.
If you look closely, these bullets look like they have been corroded by some terrible force, and the yellow bullets are full of traces of corrosion by small blood-colored holes.
The bullets that had just been fired were all falling like rain, and the fishmen on many battleships were at a loss, and it seemed that the attack just now had all failed.
But disaster has just struck.
Bang la la blah!
Bang la la la
The rain fell from the storm, and at first it was just like a light wind, but at the end it became more and more violent, and finally it turned into a torrential rain!!
And the rain falling in the sky was the blood water that Gu Feng gathered in the clouds.
The filthy blood poured down like rain on the deck, on the surface of the battleship, on the bodies of the fishmen.
"The rain of death, the harvest of life."
"Harvest the currency of life, enjoy this calamity." Gu Feng used the terrifying ability in his body, and Cain's true power was used, and this rain of death did not cause any damage to the battleship itself.
They are like the palms of death, and they are like the autumn rain before the harvest.
These rains of death fell on the fish-people's bodies, penetrating into their skins, and then both souls and bodies began to wither rapidly, harvested by the rain of death in their bodies.
It's harvest season.
This is the season to harvest the currency of life.
Blood was the currency of life, and the fish-men had all been harvested by the rain of death, turning into pools of filthy blood that flowed on the decks of warships.
Eventually, the harvest rain began to evaporate.
They returned to the blood-colored clouds and returned to Gu Feng's hands.
Looking at the battleship again, all the fish-men on the surface deck have been cleaned up, only the clothes they wore in the past still prove their existence, and at this time, they are all lying on the ground like shriveled balloons, telling that their owners have been drained of blood and turned into filth.
Under one blow, all the apparently resisting fishmen died.
Gu Feng and the others slowly fell from the blood-colored clouds, and the king fell into this battleship like the king.
"Alright, a few of you in the captain's room, you can come out."
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