"They opened fire."

Fang Zhu quietly looked at the muzzle flames on the Aoxin Silver Fire, which were blooming like petals. The shells roared over the cloud island and slashed through the airspace pointed to by the mast of the Qihai Traveler.

“That’s a warning shot,” Baggins said, “they want us to stop.”

Fang Yu nodded, "Then let them do what they want. Their artillery is better than the new antique style we found from the pirate ship, with a farther range than ours, and a greater power than us. We do not have an advantage in long-distance combat, and just put them closer."

After saying that, he turned around and his voice calmly, "Miss Tata, lower the sail."

When the Qihai Traveler slowly stopped, a burst of cheers broke out on the Aoxin Silver Fire:

"They stopped!"

"Okay, get on!"

"But be careful, they definitely want to try it."

But there is no need to say much about this. No one is a fledgling boy. Although the people who can go to the sky are comparable to those of the brigade members, they are also the core elites of each guild.

The members of the Aoxin Silver Fire each took their own swords and walked forward to the side of the ship.

The gunman and the ranger also stood in place. After a while, the magicians took off for the second time and followed the Aoxin Silver Fire far away.

The mast was full of crew members, mostly professions such as Nightingale and Shadow Blade. They held cables and were ready to fight with the jump gang.

The speed of sailing on the sea and sea is not fast.

The two ships could see each other early in the morning, but from the second time that the Oxin Silver Fire appeared from behind the clouds, it took almost an hour to see four Taria carts.

After the Qihai Traveler gradually slid into Yun Island with the last inertia, only a few masts were exposed.

The Aoxin Silver Fire is also gradually approaching Yundao.

"Go around!" their president shouted, he was a tall Knight of Diperan, a heavy-armored greatsword warrior. The metal hand armor pressed on the hilt of the sword tightly and loosen, looking quite excited.

The Aoxin Silver Fire drew an arc and a half around the Cloud Island, and the swinging winged sails were like snow-white fish fins.

The distance between the two is quite close, and it is less than two chains.

At this distance, it is enough to see the stern of the Qihai Traveler, who is quietly docking behind Yun Island.

On the stern of the Qihai Traveler, a fat man and a lion man pushed an antique cannon together, making the black hole gun facing them.

The fat man stood up straight, looked in this direction, and waved his hand at them.

The captain of the Aoxin Silver Fire was shocked when he saw this scene, picked up the communication crystal and shouted:

"The left rudder is full, raise the shield!"

But the Big Cat Man has already activated the magic circle on the cannon.

The muzzle spewed out of flames, and the shells roared over the Aoxin Silver Fire, passing through the silver shield net that had not yet been formed, and exploded above the starboard side of the ship. This was a flowering bullet, and the exploded shrapnel was like a metal storm on the Aoxin Silver Fire.

Gray or blue numbers rise from both sides of the ship, which is a loss of dodge and blocking value - if it were replaced by the Sail Age on Earth, this gun would be enough to reimburse most of the people gathered on the deck.

But this place is a fantasy world after all, and only a few people fell on the Aoxin Silver Fire.

The shrapnel hit those heavy magic armors with heavy professions, and they had no effect except for some dents.

However, the hull of the Aoxin Silver Fire was shocked, and Captain Elan almost had to hold the desk to stand firm. However, years of experience made him immediately happy - the other party used a flowering bullet. If this shot was live ammunition, it would be enough to make a hole about three meters at the bow of the ship, and the loss would be great.

The intermittent sound from the communication crystal gradually reported the losses:

The two masts were damaged to varying degrees. Several large holes were made on three sides of the sails on the foremast, and the remaining one was not much different from the rag strip.

The flanking sails also suffered varying degrees of damage, and the maneuverability of the Aoxin Silver Fire lost at least 20%.

Two sailors died, and the Saint Selected should have suffered losses, but the other party did not inform him. Elland asked about the consumption of the Holy Ether on the ship.

Fortunately, it is much lighter than expected.

The other party was determined to kill the people on the deck and missed the opportunity to severely damage them.

Still too young.

He waved his fist with some angrily. There were seven artillery decks on the two upper and lower sides of the Aoxin Silver Fire, but he thought about it and gave up the order to fight back.

The idea of ​​getting a reward still lingers in his heart.

In fact, everyone's ideas are similar.

"Don't stop, lean over," the president of the Oxin Silver Fire climbed up from the deck and shouted: "Their artillery has the latest limit on firing, seize the opportunity to fill it again!"

They are not worried that the Qihai Traveler will take the opportunity to escape. If they want to escape, they will be the best opportunity before.

Now the two ships are almost leaning against each other, and the arming of the fourteen artillery guns of the Aoxin Silver Fire is not a decoration.

"That was their last fight back before-!" Almost everyone thought so in their hearts.

The Aoxin Silver Fire was slowly adjusting its direction, turning around in the air, and crashing towards the Qihai Traveler with its sideways.

The distance between the two ships quickly approached and quickly narrowed from the two chains to less than one hundred meters.

The gunmen fired for the first time at this distance. The flames were connected in the smoke, making a sound like fried beans.

But in the bumpy environment of the sky and sea, there is almost no accuracy for projecting weapons at a distance of 100 meters. Lead bullets hit the ship's side and saw a piece of wood chips flying, but it almost hurts the people behind it.

Alisa was looking out, her sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the smoke.

She looked at the shadows that were as scattered as hot infrared behind her, and while looking, she spoke: "Sixty-three people, half of them are indigenous sailors. What can really be beaten are the remaining people, big sword warriors, blood seekers, shadow blades, nightingales, gunslingers and magicians. The other party's configuration is more inclined to attack."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "There may be in the cabin below." Tang Xin sat behind a mast, holding Milera's healing staff in her hand. Ai Xiaoxiao was beside her, responsible for protecting the only full-time pastor in their team.

Alisa nodded, expressing her agreement.

But suddenly her face changed and she shouted in a low voice: "Be careful, they are here!"

The sailors brought out by Elland were quite sophisticated. It was not the first time they had experienced the battle on the sea. They quickly recovered from the previous chaos and pulled the cables to let the sail of the Oxin Silver Fire cross over.

The huge three-masted sailboat leaned towards the Qihai Traveler. At this time, the advantages of the larger ship's higher freeboard were fully demonstrated. The combat pros on the Aoxin Silver Fire can come to the top of the Qihai Traveler as long as they grab the rope and jump down.

It was only when they jumped and found that the problem was not that simple.

The first one to come was naturally the nightingale and the Shadow Blade, and these people were still in the air and saw the square pulp below—

Fang Yu was also looking up at these people.

He was wearing only a coat without any signs, and he did not carry any extra weapons in his hand. The magic furnace was hidden behind him. The people on the Aoxin Silver Fire had not yet distinguished his profession, and then he saw his left hand, and the gloves on his left hand.

The gloves covered with mechanical components look a bit unique-

And in the entire Aitalia, there is only one type of profession that uses them.

Fang Yu turned around and spoke to the naturalist lady:

"Relieve the illusion."

His voice is not high.

Ten black contouring bodies were showing their bodies from behind him. They had slender figures, with a little red light flashing under the pointed hats. They bent their knees and squatted on the ground. The mechanical arm was holding up a long magic gun.

The dark muzzle was pointing at the target in the air.

"What is that..."

People couldn't help but be stunned.

They had long known that there was a combat craftsman on this ship. But the advantage of combat craftsman is that he had more combat and excellent reconnaissance skills than people. Obviously, he had more people. Fighting craftsmen in their early twenties did not have any flexible structures that could be very promising.

Compared with the reconnaissance ability, when there is a wind element detector on the air sea, the detection scale of the battlefield is obviously beyond the limit of ordinary combat craftsmen. At least 20 combat craftsmen have no chance to compete with large element detectors.

Generally speaking, combat craftsmen have strong combat power over the Akira, but that refers to those combat craftsmen with high levels that can control pseudo-dragon knights, rather than a guy who has just left the novice stage.

The only question is, what are the models of these components in front of you?

When the nightingales in the air saw the magic gun in the hands of the dragon hunter, they had a bad premonition in their hearts. Most of them were veterans and immediately instinctively made evasive actions.

Fang Zhu waved his hand and said, "Let's fire."

The dragon hunter half-kneeled on the ground, pulled the trigger with his gun pillow and shoulders, and golden flames gushed out from the dark muzzle, like ten golden threads, intersecting with the nightingales on the Aoxin Silver Fire in the air.

The Nightingales loosened the cables at the same time to avoid the gun, but the balance and dodge values ​​in the air had dropped significantly. Then they saw that the Dragon Hunter pulled the mechanism on the magic gun, causing the smoke-burning shell to jump to the ground, turn the gun chamber, and then raise the gun again.

"Damn!"

This is probably the same idea in the hearts of all Nightingales - this thing is sent continuously!

They could only subconsciously raise the double blades in their hands and try to block the shot. The blocking value of the dexterity profession is not high, but the flexible configuration at the level 20 is still even firing. The damage should be nowhere to be high, right?

With this idea, a golden flame flashed in the air, exploding a dazzling spark. The nightingales widened their eyes and had not had time to call out MMP, they were already shocked by the terrifying attack power of the Dragon Hunter.

The blocking value was instantly cleared, and the blade in their hands was directly bounced out, and the lead bullet continued to move forward, breaking through the armor value that was better than nothing for the skilled profession, and then piercing through the body, breaking the bones, and then causing a blood mist after passing through the internal organs.

Only a few people were lucky enough to avoid this attack, but Fang Zhu did not give them too many opportunities. He directly asked the dragon hunter to shoot all the remaining four remaining bullets in one breath. In addition to knocking the guys in the air into sieve, there was also a round of firepower covering the Aoxin Silver Fire.

As a giant magic gun dedicated to the assembly, the Imperial Style 11 is much more powerful than the small toothpicks used by the gunmen on the Oxin Silver Fire, otherwise it would not have such an outrageous attack power. This round of shooting almost knocked the opponent to a silence, so no one dared to fight back for a long time.

After the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, only a bumpy hole was left on the side of the Aoxin Silver Fire ship.

After the first round of shooting, Fang Zhun did not allow the Dragon Hunter to fill it again. He had tested it before. Without showing off his skills, it took at least several minutes for the Empire Style 11 to load. On the battlefield, there is no American time.

He only asked the dragon hunters to retreat together, and then spoke:

"Hold the knife."
To be continued...