Chapter 239 Ironclad Ship(2/2)
The aura barrier was penetrated, and the thick-skinned iron wood was like a thin piece of paper. The entire stern of the ship seemed to have been chewed by an invisible monster, and a huge hole instantly exploded.
Bang!
The battleship's injuries were reflected on Cen Xing's body without any delay, and the armor below his knees exploded instantly, revealing his legs that were covered in blood and bones.
"captain!"
The severe pain caused Cen Xing to convulse involuntarily, but her strong will still allowed her to grit her teeth and squeeze out a tragic command from between her teeth.
"The remaining warships continued to accelerate and entered the port of Linbo City to rely on the city defense formation to continue defense. [Tianhong] broke away from the formation and tried its best to block the delayed enemy ships..."
[Tianhong] is the battleship that shares her life and death. This decision means that she has completely given up hope of escape and sacrificed herself to buy time for other ships to escape.
"Tell Mr. Wu An that I was wrong. The steam power of the armored cannon is indeed the key to dominating the ocean. You must take this as a warning and upgrade and modify it as soon as possible..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Cen Xing's left shoulder exploded, the broken white bone stubble was exposed in the air, and most of his body was quickly stained red with blood.
"commander!"
The low roars of other captains were heard in his mind. Cen Xing's cheeks covered with his own blood looked like an evil ghost, and he let out a fierce roar with a ferocious expression.
"Go quickly! We must bring the core of the ship spirit back to Linbo City!!"
"Even if you die, you will sink the ship in the harbor!"
Rumble~
The remaining dozens of artillery pieces on the third deck were firing wildly, and the flagships of both sides were at bayonet distance. They were almost face-to-face with each other, and the surging firepower was poured onto the enemy without missing a beat.
Entering this range, the various shells of the [Tianhong] finally caused effective damage to the ironclad ship. Although they still could not directly penetrate the armor, the entire deck was in a mess.
Smoke was billowing and fire was raging. Xu Dong looked at the fleet that was speeding away, with a disdainful sneer on his face.
"Run, get the core of your flagship first, and then slowly process you!"
Taking a deep breath, Xu Dong walked out of the bridge and looked at the broken battleship in front of him. Countless illusory steel structures spread out from the armor around him.
"Armed!"
Click click click~
The translucent steel structure rapidly rotates and deforms, and with the release of extraordinary power, the illusory concept condenses into a real entity.
The miniature naval gun armor extended behind him like wings, and a row of Xiuzhen's secondary guns could even be seen on the sides of the ship.
The details of his ship can be vaguely seen from the half-covered [Concept Arms]. The four most powerful main guns are very eye-catching, protecting him in the center like wings.
Jumping into the lake, Xu Dong was suspended on the lake and speeding quickly. His flexible changes of direction made countless cannon fire roar in vain, and he rushed in front of the "Tianhong" in the blink of an eye.
boom!
Pushing hard on the lake with both feet, Xu Dong landed lightly on the deck of the "Tianhong", and saw a ship spirit covered in blood waiting for him.
The retro arc-shaped weapons were in tatters, and the densely packed small muzzles had no deterrent effect. But before Xu Dong could persuade him to surrender, Cen Xing let out a shrill roar.
"go to hell!"
Rumble~
Dozens of concept artillery as thick as a thumb released a volley. Xu Dong, who had just regained his footing, put his hands together, and the armor on his side completely protected him like a shield.
After the smoke cleared, the pitted concept armor slowly separated, and the two main cannons on the shoulders roared.
boom!
Most of the remaining conceptual weapons were destroyed, and more than half of Cen Xing's tattered flesh and blood was exposed to the air, and the aroma of roasted protein filled his body.
"Hand over the core and I will spare your life!"
Slowly walking in front of Cen Xing, Xu Dong enjoyed the thrill of life and death, looking down at the defeated generals at his feet.
"You can never get the core of the ship spirit..."
She struggled to stand up, but the bones in her body were broken in many places. No matter how hard Cen Xing tried, her broken body could not support her will.
"Then you go die."
With the thick muzzle of the cannon pressed between his eyebrows, Cen Xing looked up at the enemy, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his bones.
The promotion path of ship spirit is very interesting. If you have any ideas, please leave a message and let me copy it. Phew, let me learn from it.
Chapter completed!