Chapter 67, the outcome is undecided
Dawn thought. "Even if you go back to the first half of the Great Passage, few people know, and of course, when you come to this world, few people will choose to go back" "So, it's basically negligible! Ke de wood grinned. Yan's eyebrows froze, and after four or five breaths, he suddenly began to ask: "Can the battleship still accelerate?" "? Catch them before we go to Sharon! Putt and the others looked surprised. At dawn, our ship is already moving fast, and the soldiers are working in shifts these days! โ
Before Sharon, it was really hard to catch up with them! They felt helpless, and Dawn realized that more than a hundred Yan troops had been exhausted these days in order to maintain the top speed of the battleship. However, there was always an ominous premonition in his heart that those people would slip away in front of him again! "All I can do now is hope that this guy dom flamenco will have the courage to stand up against me again!"
In the middle of the Great Flame don can do nothing but hope. From the other ship, there are more than ten kilometers, such a distance, to catch up with the other party, the time is really difficult to determine. Five minutes later, the Don Quixote thieves apparently spotted them as well, and the ship picked up speed and moved forward desperately. The two ships are still approaching each other, but the speed has slowed down considerably.
Yan stood on top of the tiger and watched, eager to chase it in the water. But just one glance at the sky can change that decision. In the second half of this hellish fire, the weather was so elusive that a dark cloud hung over his head, and the wind became stronger and stronger in the opposite direction. Prelude to a storm!
"The storm is coming, get ready!" On the battleship, the navigator loudly informed the departments, and the sound echoed.
"Bang!" Half an hour later, a strong wind blew and it poured rain. The slanting raindrops of the storm hit him in the face and caused him great pain. Standing on the deck of the flame face facing the threat, there was a sudden feeling of suffocation. The speed of the battleship suddenly slowed down. Storm! It's so damning! "On the voyage of the Flame Quixote, there is also the curse of anger. The pursuers followed, but the weather was not good, which made Torrepol and the others look very ugly.
Duff ยท Lu Mingo, a strong supporter with a serious injury, walked out of the bedroom to face the raging flames. On the undulating side of the flame, the two ships, one after the other, like loose leaves, were always in danger of being knocked over. The storm lasted five hours.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the Great Flame was pitch black. It's time, it's night. The full moon hung in the sky, sprinkling silver light, making the Great Flame shine, and the sound of fish leaped into my ears. In the moonlight, the people on both ships could barely see each other. They continued the hunt without stopping. "How long will it be before we find Sharon!" Domingo whispered. "Tomorrow morning!" The flame thief shouted. "Tomorrow morning?"
Leaning on crutches, looking at the battleship opposite, Fu Langming's eyes shrank into a point. One night, unable to keep up with each other, he was really not sure! Fate, at this moment, seems to be entirely determined by heaven! What was puzzling was that there was a hint of excitement in his heart. Life, like prey chased by a hungry wolf, is in the midst of this chase. After all, who can escape? Nervous, excited, anticipatory, they rushed into Domingo's heart and made him tremble.
It was night, but his mood was high. On board the US warship Dunn, it is well known that time is of the essence. "Accelerate! Hasten! Hasten! "The roar rang out, and the Yan Army worked hard to power the ship so that it could sail on the water at high speed. The front desperately escaped to open the distance, and the milk behind accelerated hard, chasing each other. At this moment, the eyes of both sides are anxious, and they control the ship with their lives. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the morning of the next day, and the first rays of sunshine are sprinkled on the great flame. It was also at this moment, on the battleship, that the Yan army was ready, and it was very exciting. "Report!! Brigadier General, they are in range!!
Yan stood on the tiger's head, his pupils shining!.After chasing for a few days, there was finally a result. His right hand was raised in the air, then quickly fell, slashing through the air "Give me a shot!! "Meanwhile, Quijote and Dove Lan Mingge and the others were exhausted and desperate in their eyes. "Is it over? Fate grabbed me by the throat? "A question, an eye, a spark on the other side of the ship.
A cruel smile tugged at Dominguez's lips. "No, how can I be easily devoured by death! There's a road ahead! Meng Ran looked up, and a thrilling scene appeared in front of him, the hot wind blew directly in front of Domingo, and a small island emerged, and on the flame between the island and their ship, a huge whirlpool was slowly spinning.
"Bang!" The thunderous sound rumbled, shaking the human body. The huge whirlpool is like a huge grinding disc, slowly spinning on the flame surface, driving the waves and the flame waves, the edge is high, the center is low, the blue color changes from light to dark, layer by layer, until the center, as if the vortex has turned into a black hole, devouring everything around it. "Hurry up, we're still on our way, aren't we?" Dominguez shouted, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
and others, their faces glazed with excitement. Turn the current, the cross in front of them turns the water! Boundless, there will be all kinds of situations on the flame side, and of course there will be all kinds of changes. This vortex, of course, is one of them, and its surface is a huge vortex capable of devouring anything that comes in, with immense destructive power.
But at the same time, it is also a transport stream. Once the ship is close to the edge, it reaches its maximum speed and spins quickly along the current. "Just, just follow the water to the other side, and we'll be able to escape!" Torrebol shouted, cheers on the faces of the Flame Thieves. Soon, everyone moved quickly. They are lucky enough to encounter swirling currents, but they must be prepared for everything to escape the gravitational pull of the giant maelstrom. Don Quixote was thrilled, and in the face of despair, hope came again to beauty, making them tremble and be full of energy. Their eyes are much cuter than Don's face.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Pitch-black shells rolled over their heads, and soon they rang out. Davra Mingo smiled, his fingers spread, and the rest of the flame thieves also raised their weapons. The "bang, bang, bang" shells exploded before they reached the ship, and at close range, everyone could feel the heat of the fire and the power of the wind, but did not cause fatal damage to the ship.
"Go, go, go! Get close to the swirling current! "There was a loud bang, the fire pirate ship creaked, the canvas bulged in the current, and the prey trembled and crackled." Dawn is a countercurrent! Pat whispered, changing his expression. Well, you see" Liming Mu Zi Xiaomi, secretly said in his heart that he was looking forward to it, so many blessings Brother Lang Ming's life is really good. The first time we wanted to kill each other, we met Whitebeard. This time, when they were about to catch up, they encountered a reverse current.
"Keep up! I don't want to give up until the last minute! Yan died, took a deep breath. Get ready to fight, defend yourself, and behave well! Coldwood blinked, then shouted back, "Yes! "They knew Dawn didn't want to give up. After all, we almost caught up, but we had to turn around and leave.
It's so frustrating. There was a lot of shouting on the ship, and the Yan army was ready for everything. The two ships approached quickly one after the other. Don Quixote, who was about to enter the swirling air current, could not go at full speed. In the face of a strong current, they can only reduce their speed to a minimum, they have to turn around and face the opposite direction of the current, only then can we resist the terrible speed of the current, leaving a chance to rush out of the current. "Full speed ahead!! " The ship looked at the dawn and shouted loudly, he was only a hundred meters away from us. Daun, it's too dangerous!! Pat's face changed.
The front is against the current, stirring in, and then the course behind the battleship, but not sure! For them, this is a problem in the second half of the mission. In Pute's eyes, the Yan Quixote flame thief is still a cooked duck, and if it flies, it will only be a pity. He doesn't know them as well as Daun, and the chances of destroying them are only getting smaller. Duff ยท Lumingo's late power is a threat even to Dawn! On the flames, such a threat, of course, it is better that one person is missing.
"Accelerate! Believe me! "Yan died. His eyes were fixed on the horizon, and the weather was once again shrouded in storms, clouds, and wind. It was a huge whirlpool under traction, causing the current turbulence and the water level rising, forming torrential rains. The soldiers gritted their teeth and watched closely what was going on. The speed of the battleship continued to be at the highest level, and it was rapidly approaching the pirate ship Yan Quixote.
"Dover, they're not slowing down, they're catching up!" A hurried voice rang out, and the thieves saw the approaching battleship, and their hearts pounded. Torvald flamingo's pupils constricted, and his face turned pale. He didn't know if he had a big enmity with the other party, that Brigadier General of the Yan Army wanted to chase and kill himself like this. "Bang!" The sound of the current, the ship shook violently, like nails on the deck, staring at the approaching battleship.
Fifty meters!
"Fire!" In the midst of the storm, the brigadier waved his hands, and the shocking sound was very penetrating, which shocked Don Quixote's flame thieves, and their eyes were full of fear. "Shhh Smoke billowed from the air. A black cannonball drew a parabola, igniting the line of fire and firing at the Flame Pirate Ship.
"Bang bang!" Almost instantly, the stern, that is, the center of the ship, would be hit by a shell, burning. "We were hit!" Torrebol said sharply. "The special oiled shells they used made it difficult to extinguish the flames!" The flame thieves roared in fear. Their shells were too thick, they were too close, and they tried to stop them, but they escaped.
"Catch up!" After a barrage of shells, Yan screamed again. The battleship is as powerful as a ferocious tiger chasing and killing its prey. It roared on the ground in pursuit. Even Dominic shuddered for a moment, his eyes projecting wildly, his gaze fixed on the approaching battleship. It's nearby. It's getting closer. Thirty meters, less than thirty meters between the ships on both sides, a curtain that sloped under the pull of the storm. Even here, he could clearly see the other party's cold eyes.
"Bang!" Thunder rumbled, and a flash of lightning flashed among them, lighting up the sky. At the bow of the ship, Dawn looked up, her brow furrowed at the growing storm. The weather saved the lives of Dufort and his men, who would otherwise have jumped at such a close distance. Only now, if he chooses to cross the river, he may be thrown into the Great Yan by the raging waves, and he will be in danger himself. The pursuit of this Yan War, so far, can only be a Yan War! "Let my life be called by fate!"