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Chapter 435 Suspension

Alliance Wings Large Ship, armed merchant ship Black Ant.

In the captain's room, the owner of the Black Ant, Dray, was squinting through the porthole, staring at the destroyer "Chuchen" sailing nine hundred meters away. At this time, behind the bulwark of his ship, not only were all his good players, nearly twenty outlaws, and there were also the other three ship owners, nearly sixty.

Not long ago, they either used the excuse of gathering gambling and playing cards, or used the night to swim from underwater on board the boat, and they were all armed with guns and ammunition.

Just wait for the time they agreed on, and you can start immediately.

"They have always been very alert and have not relaxed in defense at all. The possibility of us conquering this destroyer is very small. At most, they can only restrain themselves so that they cannot load cruise missiles smoothly."

As the agreed nine o'clock approached, Dray's captain couldn't help but express his opinion: "But this is not right, boss, are you sure you have made an agreement with them?"

"Why do you say that?"

Dray asked in confusion: "Is there anything abnormal?"

"The Crera and Kup were retreating just now, and they were a bit remote from Chuchen. It would be very unfavorable to launch an attack from there."

The captain of the guard frowned: "In my opinion, this is more like avoiding suspicion, they are actively disconnecting from contact."

Dray couldn't help but look at the other three ship owners present, and then cursed with a blue face: "Shit! Tell the people below that unless Candela and Bren's people take action first, we will never fire! Do they want us to push us in front and block the gun for them?"

But at this moment, a man wearing a black magic robe and glasses hurried into the cabin.

Dray recognized this person, who was another ship owner, Nate's magic consultant, Drayde, a level 15 magic wizard. The man whispered a few words in Nate's ears. The latter was stunned at first, then his face was pale and his lips were purple and stood up from the spot.

"Everyone, it's already very late, I'll go back to bed first. Today's game is very good, and I'm very happy. I advise you to go to bed early too-"

Then Mr. Nate opened the door and hurriedly left, and then took him outside a large group of subordinates, hurriedly walked down the gangway. They needed to return to their cargo ships through the communication boat parked below.

Dray was shocked when he saw this, but then his eyes were slightly condensed and he ordered his subordinates: "Let me find a way to check what happened? Is something wrong?"

Just after he finished this, another ship owner on the opposite side took a headset from his left ear absent-mindedly: "Drey, I think we should take a good shower and sleep. Those guys, they are doing something stupid, very stupid. I am too, I am such an idiot, and I really agree. It's a mistake tonight!"

The man finally staggered away, leaving the captain's room looking at each other.

At this time, even idiots can guess that something must have happened that is not conducive to them.

It was only a moment after Dray learned about the situation. After only three seconds, his assistant, who had just left for a while, hurriedly pushed open the door.

"Boss, I bought the news from the Draide Mage with 500,000 gold shields. Something happened to the Tomahawk Pirates. Just before he came to inform Mr. Nate, eight legends had been sniped there! Under our leader's commander, there are probably high-ranking legends who hold divine power, or even demigod-level snipers!"

So the next moment, the remaining people here had no blood on their faces.

Drey was struck by lightning, and then he unknowingly bit the pipe in his mouth: "My god! shit! That lucky Andre, is that guy serious?"

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In Li Mochen's sniper position, the pseudo-'Dragon Power had fired a twenty-seventh gunshot.

During this period, Li Mochen had replaced the magazine once. With the help of the high-tech "magnet-uploader" provided by the great alchemists of Light Magic Industry, the magazine filled the magazine very quickly, but was slightly lower than the magazine.

At this time, not only the thirteen legends died one by one under his gun, but none of the quasi-legendary powerful men from the Tomahawk Group survived.

During this period, only the legendary level 4 shield warrior Garcia and a legendary level 2 magic swordsman made Li Mochen feel a little tricky and used an extra bullet.

The former has a holy weapon-level shield and has extremely strong defense. The legendary magic swordsman tries to escape from this space and enter the dark world or the astral realm.

The holy weapon this person holds is also inclined to the space type. Even the "dimensional lock" that Anthony relies on the magic tower to cast cannot completely limit this person.

Dimensional lock - This is a space confinement technique that is more powerful than Dimensional anchor, which can prevent the demigod-level strong men from easily leaving the current space. Although Anthony is only a level 16 magical mage, his real strength is not much inferior to legend.

But this legendary magic swordsman almost escaped from Li Mochen's gun.

At this time, Li Mochen aimed at the three legendary "chain demons" in the air again. The three devils felt that the situation was not good for a long time. Their huge eyes as big as lanterns blinked, looking at the sky in the south with vigilance and helplessness.

Li Mochen believed that if they could escape, they would have already escaped from here or returned to hell directly. However, due to some contractual restrictions, they still stood there, holding the false heaven lock and the demon chain in a daze. They neither tried to avoid nor took any action against Li Mochen.

This situation was beyond Li Mochen's expectations, but he still locked these three legendary level 4 "Chain Demon" as his next target.

But before shooting, he sensed the "Shenxiao Lingyun Purple Gold Tower" and found that the merit energy on the tower was still about 1,300 strands. The loss was less than he expected, and it might be that he had earned it in the process and gave back a lot of merit. It was just because he was fully focused before, so he didn't notice it.

If the rumors are true, then these legends that are plagued by the pirates on the Antolian continent are basically all sins, and no one is a good person.

"Peng!"

Li Mochen decisively pulled the trigger, and with two bullets thirty-five kilometers away, they successively smashed the heart and demon core of one of the chain demons, and the colorful spiritual light on the "Shenxiao Lingyun Purple Gold Tower" instantly consumed a hundred strands! And the flesh and blood of this hell demon were all absorbed by the six-pointed star array on the deck of the "Goddess Agrea".

These three demon refining did not consume much time for Li Mochen. However, after they were smashed by Li Mochen one by one, Robert Yvonne completely lost control. As the magic chain separated from the Sky Lock, the "meat ball" inside began to stretch out countless granulations in all directions, and thousands of wind blades began to condense around.
Chapter completed!
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