Kill!

When they were talking, there was the roaring roar of the holy king of worshiping the moon, which rocked the sky.

The strong members of the worship of the moon were all like madmen. They wanted to break away from the warships for several times, but because of the strange binding force of the xuanhuang Xinghai, they had to be subject to their own warships.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Hundreds of warships vied with each other to push away the vast and mysterious sea of stars, as fast as you can see.

It is worth mentioning that although there are many warships, most of them are quasi Saint soldiers. Their leaders are not only a little bit worse than ye Chen and xiaolingwa, let alone the warships' attack and defense.

You know, ye Chen and Xiao lingwa moved out of the moon worship star, and the warships are at the level of Saint soldiers.

This warship has a long history. Its name is thunder. It is the only holy Soldier class warship of the worship of the moon god. It was made by the founder of the worship of the moon. The materials used for casting are all top-quality. In addition, its speed, defense and attack are extremely fierce.

Just like this, xiaolingwa and ye Chen didn't sail away at the first time. We are holy soldiers, and attack array and defense border are all leverage. If you don't accept it, you will do it.

As they speak, hundreds of warships of the worship of the moon are already far away from ye Chen. The thunder warships they are in are less than 50000 Zhang, and the speed is still soaring, and the fort has recovered its peak power.

"Fight!" See this posture, small lingwa can't sit still, can't help but to Ye Chen Ao a voice.

"Beat your sister Ye Chen scolded back, "the maximum range of this fort is only 30000 Zhang."

"You've got to talk about it! This is an ancient warship of Saint soldier level. The fort can only hit 30000 Zhang? "

"No way. It's just that inch." Ye Chen shrugged helplessly, "but don't care about these details, even the saint Soldier class warship can hit 30000 Zhang. The range of those quasi holy class warships of the opposite worship moon cult is shorter. In my opinion, it can only hit 20000 Zhang at most."

"Yes, too." Xiaolingwa scratched her head.

"Here it is." Ye Chen flashed the light in his eyes and stood steadily like a mountain. He urged the array fort to aim at a warship in the front and shot out a thick Thunder God's awn.

The fortress of the saint Soldier class warship is comparable to the virtual sky killing array on the land, with extremely powerful power. The thunder god awn can be said to be dazzling, carrying the penetrating power of destroying the withered and decaying.

At that time, the opposite warship was attacked, and the boat was pierced on the spot. The people worshiping the moon cult on the ship turned into flying ash. Many people fell into the star sea and fluttered in the star water.

Asshole!

The holy king of worshiping the moon, who stands on the central warship, is furious and growls like a mad dog.

Attack, attack!

As soon as this order was issued, hundreds of warships were humming and shaking at the same time, and hundreds of attack array batteries were aiming at the thunder warships, and the incomparable divine awns were shot out.

However, what makes people spit blood is that although their attack is fierce, their range is one notch short. When the distance from the thunder warship is less than ten thousand feet, the fortress God awn will annihilate its power.

One more shot!

Ye Chen is also very conscious, brushing his hands to pile up a hundred thousand yuan stone, and once again recover to attack the array fort.

Boom!

With a roar, the opposite warship was sunk again, and the scream resounded through the sea of stars.

Well done!

Xiao lingwa grinned and was eager to try. She also wanted to run to the opposite side.

Attack, attack!

The king of worshiping the moon is still roaring. He is in charge of the ship himself, charging in front of him. Behind him, hundreds of warships are lining up in a row. While shooting the divine awn, they gallop forward. They only wish to shorten the distance to 20000 Zhang in the shortest time, otherwise their cannons will never hit each other.

However, how could xiaolingwa let them do what they wanted, and when they were close to each other for a distance of one foot, he retreated from the Royal boat and kept the distance between the two sides at 25000 Zhang all the time. It was really very coquettish to walk.

It has to be said that he and ye Chen have a tacit understanding in their cooperation. He steers the ship and maintains the border. Ye Chen moves to attack the fort. Most of the warships coming from the other side are named one by one.

In addition to these, they have more powerful capital, which is the source rock.

In the past, there was a big disturbance of the moon worship star, and the source stones of the worship of the moon god were swept away. The number of them was not so huge. They could spend recklessly, pile by pile without heartache.

Boom! Bang!

Xuanhuang Xinghai is lively now, and the roaring sound is endless. The Xinghai and Xingshui are even more stormy.

Such a big movement, let in the star sea ferry monk look look surprised, "what do you do?"

The monks who came to see the scene of lawlessness from afar, grinning and smacking their tongues, "worshiping the moon, I was beaten by a boat and couldn't raise my head."

"It's strange to be able to look up." Some people sighed, "warships are often used for hanging. The opponent's warships are holy soldiers. No matter the speed, defense and attack, they completely crush the worship of the moon."

"I wanted to get some oil and water, but now it seems more reliable to go back to sleep." In the distant star sea, there are scattered warships. They are pirates in the legend of xuanhuang Xinghai. Seeing that the worship of the moon has been done, they can't raise their heads, so they simply shrink back."Dry, dry them." Among the comments, a wolf howl is particularly loud. It's xiaolingwa. It's the earth shaking howl of xiaolingwa, with the power of cultivation and the strength of dragon spirit.

"Run, where to run." Ye Chen constantly urges the fort to bombard a warship coming from the worship of the moon cult, and shoots out an array divine awn that destroys and destroys.

If you look at the ship he bombarded, it's really fast because it's the king who worships the moon.

The warship that worshipped the holy king of the moon was indeed different. It was one circle larger than other warships of the worship of the moon. It blessed the holy King's magic power. It did not know its speed and its defense was much stronger.

However, even though it ran fast and had strong defense, it could not stand the bombardment of Ye Chen's playing with his children's life. A series of Fortress gods awned, which almost broke apart several times. The figures on the warship, those below the quasi Saint level, were shocked into blood mist.

The holy King vomited blood. I don't know if he was angry or hurt.

The noble king has never been so subdued. He can't catch up with him or fight against him. He is subject to the warships and can only watch his warships sink one by one.

Give it to me!

With a roar, the beast like Ye Chen directly piled a million yuan stone, and shot out three divine awns in succession. The strong warship of worshiping the moon was blasted through from the beginning to the end.

No matter the disciple is on the boat, he is bound to fall into the sea.

The look of the monk is wonderful. He is like a mortal into a river. What's more, he can't swim. He is like a duck on the land.

Ancestor!

The warships of the worship of the moon are rushing to rescue one after another. If a holy king is drowned, that is bullshit.

However, they are not only flying away, but also xiaolingwa and ye Chen's thunder warship.

Now when the holy king of worshiping the moon falls into the water, his mana is bound, which is equivalent to a mortal who has no power to bind a chicken. How can ye Chen and xiaolingwa let go of such a golden opportunity.

The monks are surprised. How can they not see ye Chen's plan? This is to kill the holy king!

Save me!

The king of worshiping the moon roared. He really can't swim. He poured more than one mouthful of star water. Just like a drowning man, he fluttered in the sea of stars. The majesty of the holy King disappeared at the moment.

Go, go!

The Lord of the worship of the moon god has red eyes and hisses. If the ancestor is destroyed like this, it will be a great blow to the worship of the moon. It will be a disaster to meet the worship of the moon god.

Go, go!

Ye Chen is also hissing, while the imperial Fort bombardment that piece of star sea, while transmitting the voice of xiaolingwa.

Xiaolingwa's Qi and blood soared. While piling into the source stone, it also infused the essence of Tyrannosaurus Rex. The warships were humming, and the immortal light was everywhere. The speed increased sharply, like a wisp of divine awn, reaching the extreme.