One of the warriors looked up, only to see that the clay pot was flying towards him, he snorted disdainfully, did not hide, directly raised the long knife in his hand and swung it upward, with a bang, the sharp long knife from the desert tribe in the extreme south simply and neatly split the clay pot in half. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then a large pile of slimy stuff spilled out of the clay pot, and the scorpions were drenched on their heads.

"Banana, you Barra, grapes, cantaloupe!" the other Ike who had suffered from the samurai's recklessness cursed loudly in the murky desert language as they futile cleaned up the disgusting-looking unidentified slime from their bodies.

One of the samurai's arms was almost sprinkled all over his arms, and he subconsciously raised his hand under his nose and sniffed it, it felt as if it had a slight sweetness, it was so thick that it could barely be removed on his body and clothes.

What the hell is this thing?

The samurai simply pinned his long knife to his waist, crouched down, and swayed his slime-stained arm into the water, hoping that the sea would wash away the slimy stuff.

But he soon found that it was futile, and that the sweet slime had entered the water, and had stuck to his arm except for a splash of oil, and was not at all as easily washed away with water as any other stain. At the same time, he also noticed a strange phenomenon, the oil splashes in the surrounding sea water were getting bigger and bigger, and soon almost all the surrounding sea surface was floating with a layer of oil splashes from this slime.

The mucus on his arm has polluted the entire seawater?

How can it be!

Surprised, Ike Warrior stood up and looked around, only to realize that he was overthinking. It turned out that from the Star of the South not far away, clay pots filled with viscous liquid had been continuously thrown outward, and these clay pots were either broken by Ike warriors in the process of falling, or smashed into several pieces on the giant scorpion's body, and even when some were still flying in mid-air, the hastily covered lids fell halfway, spilling the viscous liquid inside directly into the sea.

The warrior lifted his feet and stepped on the carapace of the scorpion's head to look around, and found that in the direction they were heading, the viscous liquid that had been sprinkled in the sea had formed a ribbon of stained areas, and the entire sea in front of the Ike army was covered with a layer of oil that glistened in the sun.

And the samurai, who were at the forefront of the army like them, were also drenched in this viscous liquid on many people and scorpions, and the samurai instinctively felt that it was not good, whether it would be good to throw something from the enemy's ship.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the companion beside him who had just broken the clay pot waving his arm and was shouting in alarm to the surrounding team, and at the same time, a violent burning sensation and choking smell suddenly came from above his head.

He looked up and saw a huge fireball falling from the sky and smashing it down at them.

Caught off guard, it was too late to think too much, he held his breath and jumped to the side, and his whole body immediately bounced off the giant scorpion and fell into the sea.

The moment he fell into the water, the Ike warrior realized that the huge fireball was not the magic released by the mage, but a honeycomb-shaped mass of incendiary material, apparently projected with a trebuchet like those clay pots.

This huge fireball smashed the giant scorpion that had no time to dodge, and the raging flames instantly enveloped the entire huge body of the scorpion, and even ignited the surrounding seawater.

True, the entire sea is burning.

In the shocked and desperate eyes of this Ike warrior, the sea in front of the entire Ike army turned into a sea of fire, and the viscous oil that escaped in the sea with the ups and downs of the waves seemed to bloom in an instant all of them bloomed into flames representing death, and the blazing flames floated on the surface of the water unbelievably, mercilessly devouring all the creatures around them.

The slime on his body was ignited, and in an instant, his companion, who was covered in flames, fell from the giant scorpion into the sea with a scream, and the giant scorpion whose carapace was burned rolled in the sea until he died in severe pain, and the flames on his body were not extinguished.

This was the last image that Ike Samurai saw before he lost consciousness in the burn.

It's like a hellish picture.

"Captain Pike, what the hell is that 'Indu Oil' you're talking about?"

Sean felt that since boarding the Southern Star, he had really encountered a lot of new people and things. The Naga from the Starlight Islands in the Far East, the Water Curtain Celestial Armor infused with magic and activated by strange spells, the well-trained and disciplined Blood Bat Mercenary Regiment, which looks like a powerful force at a glance, and the Katyusha giant ballista that can fire six times in bursts, these things either broaden their horizons or refresh their impressions of the past.

Now that the captain had brought out a bunch of strange clay pots that needed to be launched with the trebuchet, which contained a strange name called "Indu Divine Oil", which was said to be the latest product developed by the Royal Alchemy Society of the Holy Empire, Sean was very curious, so he approached Captain Pike while the sailors were busy assembling the trebuchet and quietly asked questions.

"It is an oil that can be burned on water. The captain explained, "It is said that it is extracted from a paste collected in an area where the fire erupts, and that place is called 'Yindu' by the locals, and the Alchemy Society gave it such a name, but I don't know more specifically, after all, those alchemists regard the recipe as life, and will never let outsiders know about it." ”

Sean nodded, what the captain said was indeed the truth, many alchemy masters have lived a luxurious life by pointing to an alchemy formula that they stumbled upon all their lives, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this formula is his life, many people are even willing to take out the formula and pass it on to future generations only before they die, and it is naturally impossible for outsiders to know.

"Burning on water is specially prepared for situations like this. Sean said with a grin as he stood beside the captain with his shoulders crossed.

"Of course, you'll see the results in no time. As soon as the captain finished speaking, the sailors had already launched the last clay pots in different directions, forming a whole floating oil stain at the front of Ike's formation.

Then the sailors skillfully removed a lot of round tree roots carved into honeycomb shapes, stuffed the honeycomb with sawdust, hay and other flammable materials, and the mage on the ship rubbed out a fireball and lit it, and quickly launched it with a catapult according to the trajectory just now.

So those Ike people who didn't know the truth were caught off guard and fell into a sea of fire.

Everyone on the Southern Star clearly saw the Ike people screaming and falling into the sea, and the giant scorpions with burnt carapaces rolled in pain in the sea, laughing heartily.

Even if they couldn't burn all of the Ike to death, the large circle of flames would have held them back for a long time, long enough until the arrival of reinforcements from Karsecot.

At this time, whether it was the captain and his sailors, or Morrigan and his mercenaries, there was a relaxed look on their faces, pointing at the Ike people who had fallen into the sea behind the wall of fire and laughing loudly.

But they soon stopped laughing.