"Hmph!" Modric tilted his head heavily, his eyes flashed with angry flames, and he resisted the urge to cut this woman into ten or eight pieces, and thought to himself: "Stinky woman, dare to give Lao Tzu a face, if she is the captain's concubine, Lao Tzu is still afraid that you will not succeed." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Monica turned a blind eye to his resentful look, and watched the fire on the opposite side getting stronger and stronger, and the big ship gradually looked sinking before nodding with satisfaction, waving her hand and shouting: "Stop!"

When the flames burned into the kitchen and ignited the cooking oil, the cargo ship exploded violently, a mushroom cloud rose up, debris and fragments flew all over the sky, and the whole ship disappeared along with the hateful black-haired boy.

"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, any defense is just futile, and it will only be easily crushed!" Monica, the Pink Witch, slapped her face and said easily: "Let's go, order the boat!"

The cargo ships gathered in a circle began to turn around and then scattered. At this moment, there was a sudden bang, and the big ship where the Purgatory Squad was located seemed to be pulled by something, and the hull of the ship shook violently under the action of two opposing forces, causing everyone to stagger, and several dwarven guards almost flipped into the sea at once.

"What's going on?" asked Monica, standing still, frowning.

A dwarven guard rushed out of the cockpit in a panic, came to the deck and hurriedly shouted, "Report to your lordship, the ship has become entangled in something, and now it cannot move. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, a thought flashed through everyone's minds: "That kid is not dead, he must be making trouble!"

As if to confirm their suspicions, a thick iron chain rose from the bottom of the sea like a silver serpent, shaking out the white mist with the powder of water droplets. Then one more rose, and another ...... There was a bang.

Everyone followed the prestige and was shocked to find that the anchor chains of dozens of cargo ships had somehow been entwined together, forming a divergent spider web, and each ship was intertwined with each other.

"Bastard, it's that kid!" Modric's body disappeared with an afterimage, and instantly appeared in the bow, sail and stern of the ship, and searched every position, but he couldn't find He Jinshui's shadow at all.

Quasimodo laughed twice, and two white bone ghosts flew out from his left and right hands, swirling and flying in the air for a long time and could not find the target of attack, and after exhausting his strength, he fell down and fell into the sea, making two loud bangs.

"Don't fight!" Monica frowned and shook her head, "That kid is still in the water, and you can only give the other party a chance to take advantage ......of this panic!"

Before she could speak, there was a loud bang in her ears, and the two ships not far from them suddenly slowed down as if they were going crazy and out of control, and then collided with each other, the bows of the ships squeezed each other, and the hull of the ship was deformed and damaged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the frightened screams of the half-orcs turned into debris and flew into the sky.

"Oh no, that kid is starting to wreak havoc!" Modric and Modric looked at each other and roared.

"Drop anchor and disperse!" Monica took a deep breath to calm herself and ordered the dwarves on the sails to wave the flag.

Boom! There was another loud noise, He Jinshui repeated his old tricks, and two more boats collided together, stirring up the mist and dust in the sky, and the half-orcs on the boat didn't have time to react before they went into the sea to feed Wang Ba.

"Bastard, think of a way to cut off all the anchors!" the Pink Witch was so anxious that before she could finish her words, the orcs rushed to where the anchor was, brandished their axes and slashed them at each other, sparks splashing and echoing.

Rumble!

Boom!

One after the other, the ships crashed into each other, the masts snapped and fell apart, and the hordes of orcs on board did not have time to scream in pain before they plunged headlong into the sea and sank to the bottom.

In a short time, except for the flagship where the Purgatory Squad was located, the carrier fleet was severely damaged! The twenty or so cargo ships that had been arranged in rows were now only five left, floating alone on the ocean, and the bow of the ship was facing each other under the gaze of everyone gritting their teeth, and it seemed that they were about to accelerate and collide.

"It's over, it's all over this time!" The members of the Purgatory Squad are all landlubbers, and although they are angry, they can't do anything about it. Standing on the shore and beating them can be called the best masters, but swimming in the water and beating them has not yet entered the stream, so they can only be beaten.

"He Jinshui, that's enough, I really thought I was afraid of you!" The pink witch's blood gushed upward, her chest rose and fell violently, and her delicate and protruding figure became more and more thrilling, showing the unique charm of a mature woman. She pulled out a thousand-year-old deadwood staff from the teleportation ring, inlaid with a large black corrugated stone, and waved it vigorously with words in her mouth, stirring the air with a faint roar.

With the flagship at her feet as the center, the entire sea seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, and then slowly stretched along both sides, and the middle area instantly became hollow, and the sea water would disappear without a trace when it reached the edge of the pothole. In the middle of the pothole, a large section of the seabed is exposed, and the small fish and shrimp who have not had time to escape are helplessly fluttering on the muddy ground.

Due to the loss of the support of the sea, the remaining ships quickly sank to the bottom of the sea, and the members of the purgatory team stepped down from the ship one after another, and the dwarven guards behind them hurriedly ran to the other side to direct the remaining thousands of orcs to jump from the ship with sonorous steps, forming a neat queue in the open space under the sea.

"He Jinshui, don't you want to get rid of us, come on, do you have the guts!" Modric was down-to-earth, his courage grew, he rubbed his hands and laughed a few times, and shouted in an ugly male duck voice: "Lao Tzu is standing in front of you, come over if you have a kind!"

It was empty, and no one answered him, except for the sound of rushing water and the angry cries of orcs. At this moment, Quasimodo frowned and asked, "Did you hear it, it seems to be a rumbling sound?"

"Boom?" Courtois pouted, "Isn't it normal that we're at the bottom of the ocean now, and the sound of the sea rushing around us?"

"No, it's not the sound of the sea!" Courtois wondered more and more, "Have you noticed, the sound is getting louder and louder, and there is a long tail note......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a whining sound pierced the sky and came from mid-air, and several people looked up in horror to find a heavy boulder held by ten people being thrown from the sky in a swirling circle, and the target was exactly where they were.

"Get out of the way!" Modric's body flashed like a ghost, and the afterimage of his whole body loomed like a flowing cloud, and he appeared in front of the boulder with a bang, and quickly swam around the boulder with his fingers as a knife, drawing countless cracks, and finally slammed into countless pieces.

Modric flew back upside down and slapped the mud off his hands lightly, as if he had just done a trivial thing. The orcs around him looked at him with reverence, and the Nether Assassin cracked his mouth and smiled disappreciatively, only the sharp panting of his chest showed that he was not so relaxed.

"Stinky beauty, show off!" Quasimodo pouted, his old face stretched longer.

Rumble...... Another big rock fell from the sky and hit Modric's head. "Grandma's, there's still no end!" The Nether Assassin was dumbfounded, gritted his teeth, and pounced again, intercepting it in the air, and then repeating his old trick to split the boulder into N and turn it into a cloud of rubble.

"Hahaha, brunette boy, the milk stinks haven't dried up, is that all you can do?" Modric laughed wildly.

Boom, boom, boom! Dozens of sounds rang out in a row!

Modric's smile came to an abrupt halt like a duckling stuck in his neck, and the others looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes.

"He should, no, throw it all over!" Modric squeezed out a smile that was uglier than bitterness, and looked up at the black shadows in the sky falling down one after another, like a meteor dancing wildly at the end of the world, as if the sky was about to be covered, and he could only pinch his middle finger and curse fiercely, "!"

......

On the floating island, two groups of people are facing off nervously across a narrow passage. Groups of cave dwarves looked at the humans in front of them with shields and hammers in hand, while the former slaves straightened their chests and leaned sideways against their shields to echo them.

The slaves were stacked against each other, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, diagonally in a straight line, one shield leaning on top of the other, all the way up, at the top of the top were Arno and the little madman, the two most powerful guys, as long as the two of them did not overturn, it would be difficult for the enemy to break either shield!

"How does it feel?" The little madman was so short that he could barely see the enemy in front of him when he stood behind his shield, so he stood on tiptoe and looked anxiously at each other, constantly touching Arnold with his elbow.

"It's better than you think!" Arnold said with a smile on his mouth, "The enemy came in a hurry, except for the dwarves and a small number of rock giants, there are not even many archers, and we can calmly arrange to keep them out." ”

"That's good!" The little madman turned the spear in his hand and said triumphantly: "We can't lose more than strength, and the guy in our hand is even longer than them, this place is so narrow, as long as the few in front of us stand firm, they don't want to rush in even if they are thousands of troops." ”

"That's right!" Arnold nodded, raised his fist and gave orders, signaling his companions to dig a small hole behind their feet, where they could step on their heels and exert all their strength without being overwhelmed by the enemy. Before He Jinshui left, he handed over the storage ring to Arnold, and they took out a large number of wide shields and spears from it and handed them to the sturdy prisoners in front, and took out enough bows and crossbows to each of them and handed them to the old and weak women and children behind, and quickly taught them how to use them.

Arnold gave the order, and the shields of the dense spears flickered with cold light, and stood there like a huge hedgehog, giving the enemy a headache.

The battle soon began, and the cave dwarves were so arrogant that they chose to move forward in the face of their former slaves, but they did not advance in concert, without the cooperation of bows and crossbows and arrows, and despite the fact that the spears in the opponent's hands were far longer than theirs, they brazenly attacked, in their opinion, these humans were cowards, as long as they swarmed up and occupied the narrow passage, they could push them all into the sea to feed the fish.

As soon as the two sides clashed, the cave dwarves paid a heavy price for their carelessness. Due to the terrain, they could not take advantage of their numbers, and the shields and hammers in their hands were completely no match for the human slaves, and the hammers they wielded were pierced with blood holes by the densely stretched spears before they even touched the enemy, and batches of straw were harvested and fell in front of the battle, blocking the progress of their own people.

"Bastard!" General Larson stomped his foot hard, feeling his heart crying blood! He had been in battle for a long time, and naturally knew that the battle itself was a flaw of the dwarves, not to mention facing an enemy who was stronger in height and legs than himself in the narrow passage, and the weapons in his hand had grown a lot.

But now he can't help it, according to the news of the human traitor, the human reinforcements will arrive in half an hour, and now ten minutes have passed, if he can't take this group of rebels to extinguish the teleportation circle in the remaining time, waiting for them will definitely be a tragedy of extermination!

Lord Ravan had given a death order to Larsen to break through the enemy's defenses before the situation became more serious, and he would gather his army to support him as soon as he could. Now he has only one choice, which is to fill it with human life, rush with flesh and blood, and also take down the other party!

Seeing the clansmen screaming again and again, before they could reach each other, their chests were pierced into a bloody hole and they fell to the ground and struggled in pain, the blood gradually stained a large area of the land, Larsen's breathing thickened, and his eyes began to turn red.

"Rock giant, go up on top!" he waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Smash it hard for me, and break all the walls in front of you!"

"Haha, the rock giant is out!" Arnold wiped the blood and sweat from his face, looking a little hideous, and glanced back into the distance. Fanny and her daughter stood in the crowd of women and children with crossbow arrows in hand, smiling encouragingly at him. Arnold was overjoyed, patted his chest vigorously and turned around, the momentum on his body became more and more violent, and he looked at the rock dwarf in front of him with murderous energy, and made a vague gesture.

On the roof of the witch doctor's hut, Orlando was sleeping with his hands on his cheeks, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the Adam's apple shook and snored loudly, like a muffled thunder to Lance's ears, at this time he was sitting on another roof and paying close attention to the movements on the field, and from time to time he turned his head and looked at Orlando worriedly, for fear that the old man would accidentally fall off the roof, and if he injured one of his generals before the battle, it would be too sad.

"Wake up, old man, it's our turn!" Seeing Arnold's gesture, Lance immediately got up and stood up, patted his ass and woke up the other party loudly.