In the middle of the night, the pearl island chain, the storm and rain are raging like a fierce beast, and the violent ocean seems to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, forming a monstrous wave up to dozens of meters, which smashes viciously on the sea surface, and dozens of huge whirlpools that gradually take shape spread unscrupulously in the storm, devouring any living creatures around.

In the midst of this terrible scene of hell, a clipper ship is like an inconspicuous fragile toy, struggling to move forward in the raging waves, a huge wave crashing down, sinking most of the deck to the surface, only to leap out again with great difficulty, and continue to sail towards a distant destination.

"Lord Mandala, we should probably find a safe haven first, it will be dangerous to go on this way. On the deck, one of the captains sent by Admiral Hastings couldn't help but be shocked, and proposed to the attractive woman beside him, "Yes, I'm not questioning your decision, but if this situation continues, or we simply won't be able to insist that the Admiral's fleet come to reinforce it." ”

"It's not something you should worry about, you just need to control the course. Ignoring his correct construction, the mandala standing alone in the bow of the boat replied coldly, even in this terrible weather, she was still fixed on the bow of the boat, and she still held Lilu who had fallen into a coma in her hand, "Keep going, before the whole boat is smashed, your task is to move forward." ”

"But......" The captain couldn't help but want to speak again, but when he saw the mandala's bright red eyes full of danger, he couldn't help but tremble, and immediately shut his mouth honestly, and could only secretly slander in his heart, "Damn woman, you don't understand how terrible this storm is, and what's even more terrifying is that Baron Michael's fleet will catch up at any time......"

As if to test his judgment, just a few minutes later, a rapid horn sounded over the southeast sea, and several large warships flying the emblem of the Baron Michael family burst out of the fog. Riding the wind and waves, the large and sturdy hull ensured their stability, allowing them to move forward at high speed in the storm, and in less than a moment the distance between the two sides was reduced to only a few nautical miles.

Then, in the rapid sound of the horn, several large warships roared and opened fire at the same time, and the scorching fire bombs with a sharp whistling sound slammed down on the direction of the clipper's advance, one of which almost grazed the hull of the clipper, and blasted part of the ship's side to pieces. Almost at the same time, Baron Michael's angry roar echoed through the noisy storm with the help of amplification magic.

"Damn bastards, give you one last chance, stop the ship and surrender at once, hand over that despicable woman and Miss Lilu, and I'll consider sparing your lives!"

Such an angry roar, combined with the fierce bombardment of the magic crystal cannon, was obviously full of convincing, and the captain couldn't help but change his complexion. He turned his head to look at the mandala helplessly, but the mandala was still unresponsive, staring at the fog in front of him expressionlessly, seeing her indifferent. The captain couldn't help but want to scold in his heart, but before he had time to explode, Mandala suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "It's here!"

What is coming? The captain couldn't help but be stunned. But after only a few seconds, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and said in disbelief: "My lord." You mean ......"

Yes, at this moment, in the dark fog ahead, there was also a rapid horn sound, and just a few seconds later, several large warships rushed out of the fog like fierce beasts, and the dense magic crystal cannons roared and fired in unison, erupting hundreds of scorching and burning fireballs, whistling through the night sky.

The unsuspecting fleet of the port of Nantes, which was chasing at full speed, suddenly fell into chaos, dozens of scorching fire bombs slammed into the leading battleship, almost blasting the entire deck into pieces, and even more coincidentally, one of the scorching fire bombs was so lucky that it hit the warehouse where the magic crystals were stored, causing a violent explosion that blew the entire ship into two parts.

"No!" Baron Michael, who was still roaring angrily, suddenly screamed even more angrily, "Despicable! damn woman, do you think you can stop me by arranging a few warships to meet here?

In fact, despite the surprise attack, the number of warships under Baron Michael was obviously larger, and there was a fleet in the rear that continued to rush to reinforce it, and in less than a moment, the fleet of the port of Nantes, which had recovered from the chaos, regained its strength and continued to fire magic crystal fire bombs, narrowing the distance between the two sides to only a few hundred meters away.

However, in the face of obvious disadvantages, the warships under the command of Admiral Hastings were not afraid, but accelerated to meet them while shelling, and almost at the same time, the mandala standing on the clipper suddenly sneered, opened his arms in the face of the fierce artillery fire, and suddenly jumped into the surging sea of anger.

"Is that woman crazy?" Baron Michael in the fleet of the port of Nantes couldn't help but be stunned at the sight of this suicidal act, but just a few seconds later, his little remaining IQ made him suddenly awaken, and he almost subconsciously screamed: "Retreat, retreat, that woman ......"

The decision was wise, the only problem was that it came too late!

At this moment, the originally turbulent sea suddenly regained its calm, and even the stormy rain suddenly subsided, but only a few seconds later, on the calm sea, a huge whirlpool with a width of hundreds of meters suddenly appeared, and this black whirlpool swept wildly, as if it was about to swallow all the surrounding deposits.

Under this terrible traction, even the battleships of the Nantes port fleet lost their balance and involuntarily rushed towards the whirlpool, and even more unlucky than them was the clipper, the entire clipper and the dozens of sailors on board were completely swallowed up by the whirlpool, and there was no deck fragment left.

"It's delicious, it's a delicious dessert!" The next moment, a contented chuckle suddenly came from the whirlpool, floating on the surface of the sea like a ghost.

In an instant, the monstrous waves were surging, and a huge figure as red as blood suddenly rose slowly from the whirlpool, and the moment they saw this huge figure, the soldiers in the fleet of the port of Nantes were all pale and gasped, and Baron Michael rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Yes, it was a hideous monster that was half human and half fish, her huge body was hundreds of meters high, her upper body still maintained the appearance of a mandala, her naked skin was stained with seaweed, but her lower body was a scaly snake tail, which slapped heavily on the surface of the sea, bringing up turbulent waves tens of meters high.

In her head, instead of long hair, there were black vipers that hissed and whispered, and twelve slender arms like claws, extending from the sides of her body, slowly twisting and waving in the torrential rain, and when she opened her lips, there was a mouth full of Sensen fangs, and the fangs were mottled with blood, apparently from the sailors who had been swallowed up just now.

"The gods are above, this is ......" Seeing such a terrifying scene, the fleet of the port of Nantes was silent, everyone was trembling uncontrollably, Baron Michael was trembling slightly on both legs, and suddenly screamed involuntarily: "Banshee! Blood Sea Banshee! This guy is a Blood Sea Banshee!"

"Unexpectedly, a fat-brained fool has actually heard of the Blood Sea Banshee?" In the dim night, the Blood Sea Banshee transformed into the mandala slowly turned her head, looked at Baron Michael who was already slumped on the deck, and let out a sharp and piercing laugh, "Very good, as a reward, I can give you a chance to choose, are you willing to be swallowed alive by me, or are you willing to be torn to pieces by me and chew slowly?"

"No......" Imagining that terrible scene, Baron Michael screamed in horror, and he didn't know where the strength came from, he suddenly struggled to jump up, and fled to the back of the battleship in a panic, "Help! Help! Get out of here, get out of here!"

In fact, there was no need for him to give an order, and the panicked soldiers were already controlling the battleship to retreat, but such a move was completely futile, before the battleship at the front had time to turn the bow, the Blood Sea Banshee had already laughed madly, raised her huge arms like twelve stone pillars, and smashed it down viciously: "Fool, don't struggle, it's all my dessert!"

With a bang, the large battleship hundreds of meters long was completely overturned on the sea under this terrifying blow, and hundreds of soldiers all jumped into the sea, struggling desperately to swim in the frenzied waves, but their tragic fate had just begun, and only a few seconds later, the Blood Sea Banshee suddenly stretched out her arms again, directly picked up a few screaming soldiers, and stuffed them into her mouth very happily.

As if she was eating dessert, she chewed contentedly, blood slowly flowed down from the gap between the fangs, staining her naked upper body, seeing this bloody and cruel scene, everyone in the fleet of the port of Nantes was about to faint, Baron Michael fell to the ground in horror, with a piety that he had never had in his life, he prayed to the sky: "Great gods, please save me, if I can escape today, I will ......"

"Fool, no one can save you!" With a vicious laugh, the Blood Sea Banshee once again poked out her arms viciously and grabbed at Baron Michael who was slumped on the deck, and the soldiers around him were all desperately attacking, but the sword slashed at the twelve huge arms as if they were hitting metal, and did no damage.

In just an instant, the Blood Sea Banshee had already stretched out her arm in front of Baron Michael, looking at Baron Michael, who was about to faint, she smiled so happily and contentedly, and her scarlet eyes shone with greed, "You know? I just ate a countess last month, and that woman tastes very good, I hope your taste can make me ...... more than that woman."

Without warning, at this moment, the smiling Blood Sea Banshee was suddenly stunned, and directly gave up Baron Michael, who was close at hand, and suddenly turned her head to look at the misty sea level behind her.

In that blurry mist, the bright red color like blood spread out like ink, gradually dyeing the entire fog bright red, the sea breeze whistled, and the weird roar was getting closer and closer, and a few seconds later, Lin Taiping's smiling voice suddenly echoed on the sea.

"You know, Miss Mandala, I can introduce you to a friend named Giant Fang...... Trust me, you're going to be good friends!" (To be continued......)