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Chapter 899 Meet!

Driven by hatred and anger, these survivors at sea have completely exploded!

The two attacks by Holy Dragon City caused these maritime tribes to suffer huge casualties. In the ocean behind them, the corpses of their former companions and relatives were floating around, being devoured by sea monsters that came smelling the smell of blood.

When they think of this, they feel extremely painful.

At this moment, all the survivors at sea were staring ahead, holding back a strong breath in their hearts, expecting the fleet from Shenglong City to appear immediately, and then have a hearty fight.

From their point of view, being killed by Shenglong City using an exploding aircraft was extremely humiliating!

But not long after they drove out, another "buzzing" sound came, getting louder and louder from far to near.

The expressions of the survivors at sea who had just experienced a bombing suddenly changed, and they all raised their heads to look at the sea ahead.

They saw a large number of objects flying close to the sea surface, reflecting dazzling silver light, rushing towards their location.

"Damn this Holy Dragon City, how shameless is it to do this again?"

One of the tribal chiefs was furious and turned around and yelled at the tribesmen around him: "Cheer up, everyone, the attack from Holy Dragon City is coming soon!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him. All the survivors at sea had already grasped their weapons at this moment. Their eyes were fixed on the silver light that was flying closer and closer.

In just the blink of an eye, the dazzling silver light roared over and flew over their heads.

Without anyone's need to greet them, these sea clans raised their weapons one after another and struck hard at the aircraft in the sky.

However, some people were very surprised, because according to what happened last time, when the aircraft flew over their heads, it should have exploded directly.

But so far, there has been no movement from those aircraft. Even if they were hit by weapons, they just fell into the sea, and the imaginary explosion did not appear.

"Damn it, what's going on?

A tribesman looked puzzled, picked up an aircraft that had fallen on a garbage boat, and looked at it curiously.

As a result, he discovered that there was a small transparent square on top of the aircraft, with strange numbers beating constantly on it."

Looking at the constantly beating numbers, he didn't know why, but he suddenly felt flustered in his heart.

At this moment, the constantly jumping numbers suddenly stopped.

The shattered aircraft suddenly made a loud noise, and then countless steel balls shot out from its interior, covering the surrounding garbage ships and survivors at sea.

As this aircraft exploded, other aircraft floating on the water after being shot down by the survivors at sea also made loud noises one after another, and pieces of steel balls scattered in all directions.

Obviously, Shenglong City played a trick this time and set up a delayed detonation device, which caught the tribal coalition forces off guard and suffered another heavy blow. I don't know how many people were injured and died in this wave of attacks!

After realizing this, the commanders of the tribal coalition forces and the clan leaders all felt extremely ashamed and angry.

It's really uncomfortable to feel like being played with.

"Damn, damn, this damn bastard!"

The commander of the coalition forces who had always had a calm expression could no longer suppress the anger in his heart after seeing the injured and dead tribesmen. He sat up from his chair and let out a low roar.

"Give me the order, don't worry about casualties, just go ahead at full speed!"

He has already seen that Holy Dragon City is planning to reduce the vigor of the tribal alliance before the official battle. In this way, the opponent's chances of winning will be greatly increased during the battle.

But for the Hydra tribesmen who dream of leaving the water world, as long as they can escape from this prison, what do the casualties in front of them mean?

Advancing at full speed, not long after, at the junction of sea and sky in the distance, a large shadow suddenly appeared. It was the Holy Dragon City Legion that had been waiting for a long time!

After seeing the target appear, the foreign races on the sea let out roars that shook the sky, and once again accelerated their speed, speeding towards the Holy Dragon City legion like an arrow from a string.

However, as they continued to get closer, they finally saw clearly the shape of the enemy's warship, but they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The opponent's warship was so huge that compared to the giant warship of the Hydra tribe, it was like a small sampan.

The most important thing is that these warships are obviously made of metal!

For the water world, metal is a very valuable asset, and it is also a symbol of identity and status.

Even among these maritime tribes, the number of monks who can possess metal weapons and armors only accounts for a small number.

Almost 90% of tribal warriors and monks use equipment made of various materials, which is obviously inferior to equipment made of metal in terms of lethality and protective power.

It's not that they don't want to use it, but that the metal is too scarce.

However, the warships of the Holy Dragon City fleet in front of them are all made of metal. This fact alone makes the survivors at sea extremely envious.

Originally, they had some doubts about the Holy Dragon City coming from a place other than the water world, but after seeing these metal battleships, those doubts suddenly disappeared.

In the water world, you can never get so much metal, so the Hydra tribe did not lie, they are from a world other than the water world!

After realizing this, the eyes of all the survivors at sea lit up, and their hearts suddenly became hot.

"Come up and kill them all!

We must win this battle, and only in this way can we escape from the prison of this water world!"

A voice resounded through the sky. It was the commander of the tribal coalition in charge of the coalition. At this moment, his eyes were shining with light. The sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, pointing directly in the direction of the Holy Dragon City fleet.

"kill!"

He was responded to by the deafening roars of countless survivors at sea. They were like a group of madmen in a state of excitement, clinging to various positions on the junk warship, constantly waving their weapons, and roaring hysterically.

If viewed from the air, the tribal coalition at this time is like an endless swarm of ants, rushing towards the beast lying on the ground.

At this moment, waves of white water suddenly appeared in the direction of the Shenglong City Legion, rushing towards the location of the tribal coalition forces.

"No, the enemy is attacking again!"

A tribe leader looked at the rapidly approaching water waves and the black shadow advancing rapidly under the water, and suddenly shouted anxiously to the coalition commander beside him.

"If we rush over, they will naturally attack. This is normal!"

The coalition commander did not speak, but a Hydra tribe monk next to him spoke up first. He looked at the anxious tribal leader and said in a cold voice.

"Now our weapons have no advantage, so the best way is to keep getting closer to them, so that we can defeat them!"

Glancing at the junk warships with frightened expressions on their faces that were constantly dodging attacks, the Hydra tribe monk sneered: "Since it is a war, casualties are inevitable, but as long as the Holy Dragon City is defeated

Defeating and killing just a few people means nothing!"

"you……"

When the tribe leader heard this, his eyes suddenly widened with anger and he looked at the Hydra monk angrily. When he was about to say something, he was held tightly by the other tribe leaders next to him.

He struggled a few times, finally sighed helplessly, and turned his head away with a look of reluctance.

When the Hydra tribe monk saw this, he let out a cold snort of disdain. When he raised his head and looked in the direction of the Holy Dragon City fleet, there was a hint of fire in his eyes.

At this moment, those white lines had already rushed into the camp of the tribal alliance, and then made a loud noise.


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