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It was dark and the waves were high, the battleship was in chaos, and the three ghosts were as fast as lightning, and every time they stabbed a person's throat, the people around them didn't even have time to let out a scream, and fell in a pool of blood. 【】

A rookie Danzi had never been in such a terrible scene, his body was already stiff, his mouth was wide open, and he watched this scene in horror, and when a blood flower splashed on his face, he hit a spirit.

He saw the ghost floating in front of him.

The black shadow, dressed in an ancient black robe, had a pointed cloak on its head, and under the cloak, two golden pupils flashed with a faint light, and the eyes were full of indifference, without the slightest breath of life

Then he saw the Spectre Hand's sword, a monstrous sword that looked like a staff at the front and a sharp blade at the end.

The tip of the sword was stained with blood, and there was only a trace of blood

The horror in the recruit's eyes as he watched the sword plunge into his throat did not dissipate, and when a flower of blood flew out of his throat, his stiff body fell to the ground.

Finally someone broke down, let out a terrible cry, and fled in all directions, but although they were fast, they were not as fast as the three ghosts, and not as fast as the three ghosts' swords.

The frenzied slaughter was going on, but the battleship behind was unaware, and at this moment it was caught between two huge waves, as if it was at the bottom of a valley, and the battleship was crawling towards the high slope with the waves.

The shouts and screams of the battleships in front were also dispersed by the howling wind and waves, and the battleships floating behind them in fragments.

Zhu Hongsu stood at the bow of the ship, and his body also leaned back at an angle as the battleship climbed.

Hearing the voice from ahead, Zhu Hong's face turned pale, and he said angrily, "What are they doing?"

One of the commanders beside him looked towards the watchtower, his face showing dissatisfaction, but he still smiled and said, "Deputy Commander, it may be that the wind and waves are too strong and the sentries are delayed, but with our combat effectiveness, the Yinyue is not vulnerable at all."

The strength of the Dawn Empire lies in the strength of the navy, and the two warships that accompanied them were definitely the main warships of the navy, not to mention their own power, and the samurai and soldiers of the battleships were also well-trained, even the shipwrights and sailors were carefully selected.

According to the strict military order, once the war starts, the warriors of the watchtower should report the battle situation in front of them in real time, it is impossible that there has been no movement for so long, Zhu Hong's dissatisfaction lies in this.

Zhu Hong didn't think much about it when he heard the commander's explanation, snorted coldly, and continued to stand on the bow deck as steady as a rock.

As he pushed the giant ship upward, his mood became more and more excited, as if he had seen the scene of the "Printing Moon" sinking into the sea in tatters under their blows.

His heart couldn't help but be proud, this storm was good, it was just enough to cover up their actions, and even if the Cangyue Empire wanted to investigate it in the future, it would only be to blame God.

Zhu Hong couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, and the waves finally pushed the giant ship under his feet back to the sea level.

The sea, empty, the flagship they headed with, was gone

Zhu Hong and everyone widened their eyes, looked at the sea incredulously, and looked around, as if they were looking for a trace of the flagship.

How can such a big ship be said to be gone, even if it is sunk, it is impossible to sink so quickly, even if it sinks, the sea should not be so clean

Looking into the distance, the "Yinyue" was undulating in the turbulent waves, and it looked very dangerous, but in the eyes of these veterans, the "Yinyue" was stable.

Zhu Hong was angry, gritted his teeth, and the two dry gums rubbed together with a harsh sound, and then looked sharply at the watchtower behind him.

At this moment, he smelled blood, the smell of human blood.

bang

In the watchtower, the bodies of the three sentries fell from the sky and landed on the deck, and the throats of the three corpses exploded into a bloody hole.

Everyone looked at the three corpses, their scalps began to tingle, their eyes were full of horror, they took out their weapons one after another, and looked around vigilantly.

An eerie figure flashed out of the darkness and landed behind the deck, walking gently towards the front.

With a bang, the samurai and soldiers on the deck rushed in an instant, and surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside.

Xiao Qiang was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, his eyes squinted slightly, and he looked leisurely at Zhu Hong outside the encirclement.

"It's You"

When Zhu Hong saw Xiao Qiang and thought of today's shame, his blood suddenly surged, his hatred was monstrous, and he forcibly pulled away the warriors who were blocking the front and walked into the encirclement.

Xiao Qiang said coldly, "Do you know, people who hurt people never end well"

Zhu Hong looked at Xiao Qiang's indifferent eyes, palpitating inexplicably, and suddenly thought of something, and glanced left and right in horror.

His divine sense also quickly checked around, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't find Xiao Qiang's accomplices.

"My flagship, you sank it," Zhu Hong asked in disbelief.

In all fairness, he didn't believe that Xiao Qiang could have such a great ability, and he didn't want to believe it, but the whole ship disappeared silently, this matter was too weird, and it made him feel a little hairy.

Xiao Qiang smiled coldly, opened the heart of darkness, and his eyes suddenly flashed two rounds of golden pupils.

The dense blood mist and black mist escaped from the body, and with the help of the fierce murderous aura, the entire boat was enveloped in an instant

"You, you're not chasing the wind, you're a demon clan" Zhu Hong was somewhat knowledgeable, sensing the cold murderous aura, he couldn't help but exclaim, and took a few steps back one after another.

Xiao Qiang continued to exert coercion, trapping everyone in place, and the powerful momentum was exerted on everyone's body like a substance, making them stiff, as if they were pressed by an invisible mountain, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Under the pressure of the strong, they have lost the courage to resist, and their minds are filled with fear and helplessness, one by one like lambs to the slaughter, trembling in the wind.

Puff, puff, a dull voice sounded, and the samurai and soldiers, who had low cultivation, finally broke their hearts and veins under the double oppression of their bodies and minds, and bled to death with seven orifices.

Zhu Hong's legs trembled violently, his eyes were full of despair, and he suddenly roared angrily, "Send a signal"

In the samurai queue behind him, a master suddenly took out two black balls, and was about to throw them into the sky, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the ball in his hand disappeared

The master was about to let out an exclamation, but he noticed a sharp pain in his throat, and when he looked down, he saw that his throat was like a faucet that discharged the gate, and blood spurted out of the wound.

In an instant, Xiao Qiang had returned to his original standing position, playing with the two balls in his hands, and then put them in his arms.

Now, you can kill these people without any scruples