Chapter 917： Anti-killing!

A burst of exclamation came, the garbage warship driven by the tribe of the fish, directly disintegrated at the moment of contact with the ship of the holy dragon city, and the occupants also fell into the sea.

Fortunately, the tribes in the water world are masters of water, even if they fall into the sea, there will be no life worry for a while.

But at the moment, behind them, they are driving a huge warship. Once they are involved, it is basically a life of nine deaths.

The tribes also realized this and all desperately fled to the distance, trying to escape the warship that came from the collision.

The holy dragon warriors on the warships, at this moment, did not pay attention to the tribes who fell into the water, but stared at the front of a garbage warship, and accelerated toward it.

There is a guardian summoner on the garbage boat. It is the owner of the city who ordered that he should never let go of the target. At this time, they were lucky enough to encounter it. Naturally, they must not let go!

On the fast-moving warship, a lord of the Holy Dragon City stands like a mountain. He is watching the garbage ship that is constantly fleeing, and his face is mocking.

Turning his head and looking at the pirate leader with a bandage around him, his eyes have a hint of approval.

"The name of the fish tribe, this name is very strange, what is the origin?"

Although the pirate leader was pale, but the spirit was very good, it seemed that the wounds had no effect on him.

After hearing the inquiry from the monk of the Holy Dragon City, the pirates replied with a smile: "The name of the tribal fish, the people from their tribes have a strange sea eye. Every once in a while, there will be a lot of water in the sea. Fish school.

This sea-eye of the fish is the heavy land of the fish-eating tribe, and these fish are also the main food source of this tribe! ”

The holy dragon monk nodded and smiled and said: "There is still such a thing. If there is a chance, I would like to teach it!"

The head of the sea turned to look at the accelerating garbage warship, and asked with a hint of concern: "The lord of the lord, do not know if your warship can be faster?

If you let the guys take the tribe summoner away, then my brother and I can die! ”

After a word, he glanced at the back of the warship, leaving less than a third of the men, and sighed softly.

"Do not worry, they can't escape!"

The lord of the Holy Dragon City heard the words, could not help but sneer, waved at the soldiers around him.

At the same time, a St. Dragon City warrior raised the megaphone in his hand and shouted at the sea: "The fishermen in front listened, we are the patrol fleet of the Holy Dragon City, and now command you to stop moving forward and accept Our review!"

"If you don't follow the order, we will attack you immediately!"

The language of the survivors of the sea, magnified by loudspeakers, drifted on the surface of the sea and fell into the ears of the tribal people.

After hearing the warning from the Holy Dragon City, the fishermen looked at each other and did not know how to do it.

For the powerful force of Shenglongcheng, they only heard about it, but they haven't really taught it yet, but with these huge metal warships, they know that rumors are true.

If they do not follow the warning, they will inevitably be attacked by the Holy Dragon City. If they want to come, they will not have any good end!

Just as they hesitated, the snoring of the head of the tribal monk in the forefront fell into the ears of these fishermen.

"Don't pay attention to them, give me a continuation!"

After hesitating to hear the command of the monk leader, the hesitant fishermen suddenly chose to obey, which also caused the garbage of the holy dragon city to stop.

After seeing this scene, the monks of St. Dragon City on the rear warship suddenly made a cold cry.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking, looking for death!"

"Give me an instant fire and kill the last five garbage warships!"

As the order was issued, an anti-aircraft gun fixed at the bow of the ship suddenly spewed a series of flames.

The high-speed flying bullets provoked a series of water columns on the sea, and also landed on the garbage stations, and the blood and screams continued to sound.

The fisherman who was desperately trying to move the garbage ship was hit by a flying bullet, and his body suddenly became torn apart.

The faces of their family's faces just stunned and they were hit by bullets that were shot again. The broken bodies fell directly into the sea!

As for the garbage warships they were riding, they were beaten up and down, and they quickly sank in an instant.

However, between a few breaths, the locked garbage warships were all sunk, and several tribes who were lucky enough to die were struggling in the sea full of blood.

After witnessing this horrible situation, the people on other garbage warships were all scared, or they stopped the warship directly or jumped into the sea quickly, trying to escape the pursuit of the holy dragon city.

On the foremost garbage station, the leader of the tribe monk saw this scene, and his face suddenly appeared desperate.

Looking at the people who are struggling in the sea, he can't help but sigh for a long time.

"Stop it, we can't escape!"

After hearing this sentence, the tribes who were exhausted because they were desperately trying to paddle the oars were relieved and relieved, and lost the paddles in their hands and stumbled on the garbage ship.

"Sorry, we have tried our best!"

The monk leader slowly sat on the ship's gang of the garbage ship, glanced at his eyes and was abolished, and the sorcerer's summoner with a rag in his mouth, said with a smile.

The tribal summoner heard the words, and the voice of "squeaky" in his mouth, the body twisted more intensely, trying to escape the ropes of his body and flee.

However, none of the surrounding fish tribes reached out to help, because they all knew very well that the goal of Shenglongcheng was the tribal summoner.

If he is handed over to Shenglongcheng, he and his family may still be able to save their lives, but if they don't pay, then it is absolutely easy to destroy their tribes with the powerful strength that Shenglongcheng has just shown!

The two evils are taken lightly. At this moment, the tribes of these fish-raising tribes already know how to choose.

Perhaps the Guardian Summoner will be handed over to the Holy Dragon City, the only way they are now!

Just as these fishermen gave up their resistance and were ready to accept the disposal of the Holy Dragon City, a large number of garbage warships suddenly appeared on the distant sea, approaching them.

"This is... the patriarchs and their warships!"

After seeing these warships, a fisherman suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes, but when he thought of the horrible weapons of St. Dragon City and their huge metal battleships, he was shocked.

The fire of hope that had risen was also extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Even the patriarch brought the remaining garbage warships in the tribe, but in the face of such a mighty holy dragon city, they are not opponents at all!

If you choose to fight against the holy dragon city, the end of the fish-fighting tribe is destined to be terrible!

I think that the tribal people here are shocked. He knows that the patriarch’s favor for his only son is impossible to hand over to the holy dragon city.

Maybe after a while, there will be a **** battle!