Chapter 220: Deep Sea Dragon Hunter

Hogg confidently asked, "My lord, are you satisfied with this trip?" ”

"Satisfied."

It's off-limits to humans, and Lothar has seen it in documentaries before.

It's full of bizarre crabs, fish, and mollusks.

Some glowing, polyp-like tubular worms gather together and sway with the waves of the water, illuminating a variety of magnificent colors.

In the gray-white sand, there are predators lurking in the gravel, and when the crabs crawl over the ground, they suddenly burst out.

Even those recorded in the history books, the great princes and generals, this is a wonder that they will never be able to witness.

Lothar suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and the dragonborn blood in his body was flowing rapidly, causing the green tendons on his body to burst out one by one.

Lothar muttered to herself.

"Is this feeling of excitement and fear about to come?"

His eyes turned into a cold-blooded animal, and in Hogg's perspective, the image of the demon dragon entrenched in the abyss became more and more real.

"Are you alright?"

Tender fingers pierced the palm of his hand.

When I came back to my senses, I saw a look of concern in front of me.

Lothar clutched her chest and took a few deep breaths.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Your Excellency, are you reacting?"

Hogg beamed.

Something, I said it like I was going to get pregnant.

Lothar frowned, "There are indeed some special 'inductions'. ”

"Great, that shows we're not on the wrong track!"

Hogg sneered: "To be honest, I only remember the general direction, at the bottom of the sea, there is no reference to compare, I didn't expect to approach so quickly." ”

When he said that, he said with confidence:

"My lord, just look at it, our Ocean Calamity, it's a good hand at hunting this sea monster."

He pointed to a giant whaling fork placed in the bow of the ship, and the ramming horns installed in the front: "From the skeleton of the Leviathan whale, the whaling fork made by the master craftsmen of the shipwreck city; There is also a ramming horn made from the horns of narwhals. ”

"Narwhal?"

"That's supposed to be its teeth."

In Lothar's previous life, there was also a creature called the narwhal, which was a small and docile cetaceans.

"Ha, my lord, you have to know that this is another world, and the narwhal here is huge, full of fangs, and has a single horn on its top, which can be called the dominant whale in the sea."

Hogg laughed.

Lothar guessed, "Maybe there are many species of narwhals, anyway, the name is called longhorned whales." ”

"That's right, that's right."

Hogg waved his hand, and the first mate, like a little giant, walked slowly towards the three of them with a tray.

It looked a head taller than Marles, with a somewhat reserved expression, and an undead hermit crab lying on its shoulder.

The hermit crab and the first mate showed black, curious eyes.

"Your Excellency, please use it."

Hogg explains: "It's a wine from Tianzhu, a captain's treasure. ”

"From Gujarat?"

Zoroastrianism forbids alcohol, and in the northwest of Tianzhu, due to the long-term invasion of Zoroastrian countries such as Sassanid Persia, it has also been basically Zoroastrianized, and the more eastern regions still believe in local religions.

Lothar took a small sip.

Sweet and sour, almost no wine taste, just grape juice.

Lothar drained the bottle and calmed down.

As the Scourge of the Seas moved forward, they crossed a deep ravine, and then, their eyes suddenly dawned.

In the depths of the seabed, a surging fluorescence is reflected.

Lothar could see clearly.

The remains of a behemoth, creeping quietly on the ocean floor like a hill.

It must have been an incomparably majestic beast when it was alive, and the Ocean Disaster looked small like a child in front of it.

It has no wings, and even if it has magical wings, it is difficult to support it to fly into the air.

Overall, it looks more like a giant serpent, but with a thicker build.

"It's breathtaking."

Although it was pitifully small compared to the giant whale he saw on the way here, the impact on Lothar was even greater than that of the giant whale that had never seen the whole picture.

Lothar knew that this was the dragon's majesty.

He clutched his chest, feeling his heart pounding, the Dragonborn veins in him longing—hungry for the nutrients they could draw from the native dragon.

It's just a pity that it's been dead for a long time.

Hogg smiled and said, "We can try to cut off a piece of its remains and take it to land, but after so many years of soaking in water, it is estimated that it is about to rot." ”

Lothar didn't pay attention to the skeleton remaining, and his tone became a little rapid with the thirst in his veins: "Can you feel the breath of that subspecies sea dragon now?" ”

Hogg closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and shook his head, "No, but we've already broken into its territory, and it will find you—my lord, it's time for the 'Plague of the Seas' show." ”

The Scourge of the Seas didn't slow down, just hovering around the remains of the sea dragon.

Lonely, quiet.

The sound of rushing water suddenly made a loud noise.

Afar.

A huge black shadow is swimming rapidly.

"It's coming!"

Lothar could clearly sense that the other party was getting closer and closer to him—it was also eager to devour the dragonborn bloodline in its own body and be transformed.

The speed of the water flow increased significantly, and the sound became denser.

Hogg's face showed obvious excitement, and he climbed to the mast with agility and whistled: "Young men, let your leaders take a good look at our strength!" ”

"The oars are in place, the gunners are in place, the scourge of the sea, sail at full speed!"

It seems that there are countless resentful spirits, carrying the decaying hull of the ocean disaster forward, and the speed of the surrounding water has obviously increased more significantly.

One by one, the sea fish that could not dodge fell to the deck because they had passed through the shield of the ocean scourge, and were torn apart by the zombie sailors laughing and stuffed into their mouths.

"Turn the rudder!"

"Fool, get out of the way of the great Captain Hogg's helm."

Hogg shouted.

A black shadow, with lightning speed, swept past the side of the ship.

Boom –

The ghost ship beneath its feet, shaking violently.

A layer of sawdust barnacles fell off the side of the ship, and Hogg stood in front of the helm, with one hand at the helm, and the other raised, laughing: "Look, this idiot, it thinks it is fast, but we will be faster!" ”

"Boys, keep it up!"

In the paddling room, the zombie sailors work harder.

As the sound of rushing water came to his ears, the subspecies sea dragon was clearly ramming again.

The Scourge of the Seas, with an extremely agile speed, dodged another impact.

This time, because she had already prepared, Lothar clearly saw the subspecies sea dragon, covered with dark blue scales, like a giant serpent's smooth body.

"It's time for us to fight back, Whaling Fork, remove the ropes, and aim for me!"

More than a dozen sailors, carrying huge whaling forks, mounted them on ballistas made of white bone.

The moment the strings loosened.

It looked like a dying sea beast and let out a long hiss.

Bang –

The whaling fork probably hit.

A roar full of anger sounded in the darkness, and in an instant, it was another impact.

But the Ocean Calamity, still in a very flexible attitude, dodged the impact.

Hogg shouted, "Don't be in a hurry, my lord, it's not too early to die, my whaling fork will continue to drain its life force, and the longer it is delayed, the weaker it will become." ”

Lothar nodded.

He didn't have the idea of making a move, although the holy spear has the characteristic of being sure to hit, but it doesn't mean that it can hit anywhere.

For this kind of large-sized sea beast, as long as it doesn't hit the vital point, it is difficult to inflict heavy damage on it.

And with Lothar's spiritual power, without killing the enemy and getting an on-the-spot upgrade, he can only use the holy spear once.