novelsite Chapter 721 The Battle of the Port
Chapter 721 The Battle of the Port
Chapter 721 The Battle of the Port
The Big Three pushed open the iron door and entered the secret room.
The lights in the secret room turned on automatically, and the whole secret room was in a square pattern, with black square bricks on the ceiling and floor, no windows, no furniture and sundries, and a one-meter-high cast iron column standing in the center.
A crystal ball the size of a basketball is suspended on the top of the cylinder, and inside the ball is a closed eye.
Sean Mead waved his hand to bring up the airflow, closed the iron door, and then raised his palm towards the crystal ball, indicating that Winnie could start.
According to the discussion of the three giants, this time the pupil of the sky will be used by Winnie. After locking the enemy's position, Sean Meade, who is a wind mage, is the fastest and has the right to dominate the air. battlefield.
And Channing Lu of the board of directors sits in the Sky Punishment branch, and at the same time can protect Wei Ni who has lost her eyesight.
Winnie stepped forward, pressed the palm of her hand on the crystal ball, put this regular prop into the inventory, and immediately took it out to complete the identification.
Then, she stroked the surface of the crystal ball with her hand, and the eye inside the ball suddenly opened. This eye has no pupil, and the inside is a deep darkness.
In an instant, apart from Wei Ni who was the master, Channing and Xiao En felt the dark gaze, with thorns on their backs, fidgeting.
There is an illusion that all secrets are seen.
Winnie held the crystal ball with her left hand, stared at the void, showing a state of slack, swiped her right hand in the void, and wrote on the panel that she could only see: Heaven is not fair!
This was obtained from Gou Mang, Bishop Bing was jealous of the Spirit Realm ID of the general.
After writing the ID of the Spiritual Realm, the eyes in the crystal ball became deeper and deeper, and a vortex formed faintly. Two deep vortexes also appeared in Winnie's slack eyes.
After about ten seconds, she said hurriedly:
"Xinyue Port No. [-], thirty degrees east by south, there is a ship six nautical miles away!"
Without saying a word, Sean Mead rushed out of the door and rushed to his destination.
As the largest official organization of the Freedom Federation, Heaven's Punishment can mobilize satellites and naval fleets to search for smuggling ships. In terms of the means of spirit walkers, there are wind mages patrolling in the air, and sea monsters from the Sea God Church patrolling in the sea, but none of them were found. A stowaway boat from the second largest district.
The other party obviously has a special concealment method, which can erase traces and breath together.
Considering that there is a star official from Dark Night Rose in the support team, if nothing else happens, the means of concealment should be "Night Tour" props, and they are of high quality.
As soon as Sean Mead's back disappeared outside the door, Winnie groaned in pain, her eyes were closed tightly, and tears of blood flowed down.
She staggered for a while, barely stood still while leaning on the cast iron column, bent down and lowered her head, blood and tears pouring down.
She was deprived of vision by the "Pupil of the Sky" and lost her perception of the outside world. This deprivation is rule-based, and no props can make up for or replace vision.
"Are you all right?" Channing Lu approached quickly, supported Wei Ni, and said, "I'll take you back to the office."
"No," Winnie waved her hand, "Please let me rest on the spot for 15 minutes. I have a headache and can't think calmly."
The blood and tears in her eyes were still flowing, staining her fair and beautiful face red, and there was an indescribable stern beauty.
New York Harbor.
The towering lighthouse stands quietly in the night, its bright light flickering frequently.
The sea surface, where cargo ships are rampant and cruise ships fly across, is pitch black at the moment, and the unloading workers at the terminal have also stopped their work. Only a few velvet yellow xenon lamps are kept to maintain the most basic lighting brightness, and the containers are silently bathed in the dim light.
Zhang Yuanqing stood on the top of the lighthouse, looking at the dark and boundless sea.
In the state of night travel, he perfectly blended into the darkness, and no one could find him.
Today, the maintenance time of Yeyou is measured in "days". He can maintain this state for several days and nights. If he wears the accompanying spirit moon, the maintenance time will be even longer.
Saints of other lawful occupations are lurking in various ports, or hiding in factories near the ports, waiting for Sean Meade's signal, ready to go.
When the time came to 11:15, Zhang Yuanqing, who was standing on the top floor and had night vision, saw a high wave rising from the sea level. The wave lifted a double-decker yacht and fled towards the shore.
In the sea water behind the yacht, the huge body covered with mottled scales appears and disappears, sometimes out of the sea, sometimes hidden in the waves, chasing after the double-decker yacht.
Aberration monster?The moment he saw the black-scale sea beast, Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously thought that it was a monster summoned by the evil camp.
Immediately realized that this is the port of New York County, the headquarters of the Sea God Church, the sea monster is the ruler of the sea, and any underwater creature in the ocean will be enslaved, manipulated and suppressed by the sea monster.
Including monsters created by the mutants.
The black-scaled sea beast was created by the Church of the Sea God, and the double-decker yacht was the target.
The two sides chased and fled. The double-decker yacht floated on the top of the waves. It was almost overtaken by the sea beast several times, but it was always able to miraculously avoid the thrilling attack and was never destroyed by the sea beast.
There must be water ghosts with high personalities or sea monsters on board, and props alone cannot achieve such a superb water control technique. Well, if it is a sea monster, the black-scaled sea beast will be suppressed, and I will never dare to act unscrupulously Chasing and killing, so Zhang Yuanqing, the water ghost, climbed up and looked far away, looking at the thrilling battle royale on the sea under the night, thinking to himself.
The port was quiet, and the lawful saints ambushing nearby all saw this scene, but no one made a move, and watched the chase silently, as if waiting for a result.
At this time, a gust of wind howled from the direction of the port, collided with the oncoming sea wind, and produced small tornadoes.
In the dark night sky, a tiny figure as small as a bean came from a distance and rushed towards the pitch-black ocean. The violent wind he set off made the sea surface rippled with waves.
The figure comparable to a supersonic fighter stopped at a high altitude, looked down at the yachts and sea beasts chasing on the sea, and pushed down with both arms.
"shhhhhh"
Amidst the shrill sound effect of a missile launch, the wind blades fell towards the yacht like a torrential rain, blocking all escape routes and covering a radius of 50 meters.
An eighth-level wind mage's casual blow is a devastating blow to a low-to-middle-level spirit walker.
Seeing that the torrential wind blades were about to cover the yacht, a cold snort came from the cabin. The next moment, those wind blades, which cut gold and jade, changed their trajectories one after another, avoiding the yacht perfectly. .
Inside the cabin is a dominatrix alcoholic.
"Made, come down!"
A gloomy voice came from the yacht again, and immediately after, Sean Meade, who was obviously at a height of hundreds of feet, suddenly fell into the ocean.
A dominating alcoholic who simply reverses the rules, but flying becomes falling.
At the same time, waves suddenly rose on the sea surface, and a ten-meter-high water column rushed up, smashing into the falling Sean Meade with great momentum.
The speed of the water column is not fast, but the force is extremely heavy, it seems that it is specially restraining the opponent's wind wall.
Seeing that the water column was about to hit Sean Meade, he suddenly rose against the sky, riding the strong wind into the night sky.
At the critical moment, Sean reversed the operation and took the initiative to control the wind and fall. Under the rule-breaking skill of the alcoholic, he naturally became flying.
After flying back into the sky, Sean Mead took a deep breath and raised his palms upwards.
"Woooo."
Strong tornadoes rose from the sea, straight into the sky, carrying hundreds of tons of seawater, which seemed bloated and slow, but actually slammed into the boat-like yacht at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, the surroundings of the yacht suddenly twisted, like an illusory mirage.
The tornadoes that engulfed a huge amount of seawater seemed to have hit a phantom, collided with each other, and collapsed into wanton winds, while the seawater turned into a torrential rain.
"Twisted Realm!"
Alcoholic occupation, the skill of the domination stage.
This skill can distort reality, turn reality into illusion, turn order into chaos, and everything that is positive will become negative.
Sean Meade's attack was unsuccessful, failing to sink the yacht.
At this time, the yacht, which entered the illusory state, successfully passed through the storm and approached the port.
At this moment, the surface of the sea suddenly rose, as if a huge monster was making waves underneath, and then a [-]-meter-high giant emerged from the bottom of the sea. The rough man holds a trident, just like Poseidon, the god of the sea in myths and legends.
The water only reached his waist.
This giant held a trident in one hand and supported the yacht with the other. The moment he appeared, the "illusory" state of the yacht began to become unstable.
Another master made a move, suspected to be the master of the Sea God Church.
The ocean is the domain of the siren, and here too the "twisted realm" of the alcoholic is repressed.
I don't know if the demigod is watching this side, and I don't know how many masters are watching the battle in secret. Zhang Yuanqing watched the battle patiently, waiting for the opportunity.
"Poseidon" held the yacht in the palm of his hand, and was about to crush the evil profession inside and the hull, when suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded like silver bells.
He came in a black dress, and when he first appeared, he was still very far away. With the laughter like silver bells, he appeared on the edge of the port in the blink of an eye.
The melodious laughter spread in the night, no matter if it was a man or a woman, no matter if it was a master or a saint, they all showed obsession.
Charm!
The giant "Poseidon" stood in a daze in the ocean, forgetting to crush the yacht.
Catherine, the vice president of the Hunter's Guild, the fourth master appeared.
Sean Mead was the first to get rid of the charm. The sound needs to travel through the air, and for the wind mage, it is too simple to block the laughter.
However, the CEO, not waiting for God's punishment, launched an attack on the yacht, and there was a large, intensive sound of wings flapping in the night sky.
Standing on the top of the tower, Zhang Yuanqing followed his prestige and saw a firefly-like red light pouring from between the sea and the sky, almost occupying half of the sky.
In Catherine's melodious laughter, the red light approached quickly, and he saw that it turned out to be a dense flock of birds, with red eyes, two-meter wingspan, and steel-like black feathers covering their entire body, their claws glowing in the moonlight. With a black metallic luster.
The number cannot be estimated, and the sky is blocked out.
The fifth ruler!
To be able to control such a huge deformed bird must be a Breaking Bad master in the Juggernaut Realm.
Sean Meade's expression changed slightly. Although the Wind Mage possessed air supremacy, speed, and the suppression of the sky domain, such a huge flock of birds would still pose a fatal threat to him if he was encircled.
Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately harnessed the strong wind and flew towards the far sea. At the same time, he waved a storm-like wind blade and slashed at the enveloping flock of birds.
The wings of the strange birds were cut off by the wind blade, and they fell into the sea. The smelly blood stained the sea surface.
"boom!"
At this time, the sky and the earth suddenly became bright, and a thick thunderbolt descended from the sky, hitting the yacht directly, and a dozen figures jumped out of the yacht and leaped towards the sea.
But in the next moment, they appeared at the port pier.
A whole nautical mile distance was erased out of thin air.
It is still the alcoholic's skill to distort distance, to make nothing of the distance that really exists, and to send the saints straight to shore.
Now that the masters of the lawful camp have made moves, he doesn't need to fish anymore.
Letting these saints stay on the yacht is tantamount to being on the battlefield of domination, which is even more dangerous.
The yacht was struck by a thunderbolt and was submerged in bright lightning.
"Get ready to hunt!" Zhang Yuanqing heard the deep voice of the knight Xia Zuo coming from the headset.
PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.
(End of this chapter)