There was a cry of exclamation. The junk warship driven by the Maoyu tribe disintegrated the moment it came into contact with the Shenglong City warship, and the crew members on it also fell into the sea one after another.
Fortunately, the tribesmen in the water world are all masters of water play. Even if they fall into the sea water, their lives will not be in danger for a while.
But at this moment, there was a huge warship driving behind them. Once they were involved in it, they would basically have a narrow escape.
The tribesmen also realized this, and they all fled away desperately, trying to avoid the approaching warship.
The Holy Dragon City soldiers on the warship simply ignored the tribal people who fell into the water. Instead, they stared at the garbage warship at the front and continued to accelerate towards it.
There is a Guardian Summoner on the garbage ship. The city lord ordered that the target must not be let go. If they happened to encounter it by chance, naturally they must not let it go!
On the rapidly advancing warship, a lord monk from Holy Dragon City stood tall as a mountain. He was looking at the junk warships that kept escaping, with a look of ridicule on his face.
He turned to look at the bandaged pirate leader beside him, and there was a hint of approval in his eyes.
"Maoyu Tribe, this name is very strange, what is its origin?"
Although the pirate leader looked pale, he was in good spirits, as if the wounds all over his forehead had no effect on him.
After hearing the question from the Holy Dragon City monk, the pirate replied with a smile: "The name of the Maoyu tribe comes from a strange sea eye of their tribe. Every once in a while, a large number of people will pop out of this sea eye. schools of fish.
This sea eye of Maoyu is the important place of Maoyu tribe, and those fish are also the main source of food for this tribe! "
The holy dragon monk nodded and said with a smile: "Such a thing still exists. If I have the chance, I would like to learn from it!"
The leader of the Sea Tribe turned to look at the accelerating junk warship and asked in a worried tone: "Dear Lord, I wonder if your warship can be faster?
If those guys were allowed to take away the tribe summoner, then my brother and I would have died in vain! "
After speaking, he glanced at the men who were following the warship, with less than a third remaining, and sighed softly.
"Don't worry, they can't escape!"
Hearing this, the leading monk from Holy Dragon City couldn't help but sneer and waved to the warrior beside him.
At the same time, a Holy Dragon City soldier raised the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted loudly at the sea: "People from the Maoyu tribe in front, listen, we are the Holy Dragon City patrol fleet, and now we order you to stop moving forward immediately and accept Our review!”
"If you don't obey orders, we will attack you immediately!"
The language of the survivors at sea, amplified by the loudspeaker, continued to float on the sea, and also fell into the ears of the Maoyu tribe members.
After hearing the warning from Shenglong City, the Maoyu tribesmen looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
They had only heard about the powerful force of Shenglong City, but had not really experienced it. However, just based on these huge metal warships, they knew that the rumors were true.
If they don't follow the warning, they will definitely be attacked by Holy Dragon City, and they will definitely not end well!
Just when they were hesitating, the roar of the tribal monk leader at the front fell on the ears of these Maoyu tribesmen.
"Ignore them and continue to evacuate!"
After hearing the order from the leader of the monks, the hesitant Maoyu clan members immediately subconsciously chose to obey. This also caused not a single garbage warship to stop after the order from Holy Dragon City was issued.
The Holy Dragon City monks on the warship behind saw this scene and immediately let out a cold snort.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, and you are seeking death!"
"Open fire immediately and kill the last five junk warships!"
As the order was given, an anti-aircraft machine gun fixed on the bow of the ship suddenly sprayed out a series of flames.
The bullets flying at high speed stirred up water columns on the sea surface, and also landed on the garbage dumps. Suddenly, blood mist and screams continued to sound.
The Maoyu tribesman who was desperately rowing the junk warship was hit by flying bullets, and his body suddenly became torn into pieces.
As soon as the expressions of horror appeared on the faces of their compatriots, they were hit by another bullet, and their mutilated bodies fell directly into the sea!
As for the junk warship they were riding on, it was beaten to pieces and sank quickly in an instant.
In just a few breaths, all the locked junk warships were sunk, and the few tribesmen who were lucky enough to survive were struggling in the water full of blood and flesh.
After the other tribesmen on the junk warship witnessed this tragic scene, they were all frightened out of their wits. They either stopped the warship directly or quickly jumped into the sea water in an attempt to escape the pursuit of Holy Dragon City.
On the garbage station ship at the front, when the tribal monk leader saw this scene, a look of despair suddenly appeared on his face.
Looking at the tribesmen struggling in the sea, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Stop it, we can't escape!"
After hearing this sentence, the tribesmen who were exhausted from rowing the oars all breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the oars in their hands, and collapsed on the garbage war boat.
"Sorry, we did our best!"
The leader of the monks slowly sat on the side of the junk warship, glanced at the Guardian Summoner, whose eyes were crippled and his mouth was stuffed with rags, and he said with a bitter smile.
When the tribal summoner heard this, he made a "wuwu" sound and twisted his body even more violently, trying to break free from the ropes on his body and escape.
However, none of the surrounding Maoyu tribe members reached out to help, because they all knew very well that the target of Holy Dragon City was this tribal summoner.
If he were handed over to Holy Dragon City, he and his family might be able to save their lives, but if not, it would be absolutely easy to destroy their tribe with the powerful strength shown by Holy Dragon City just now!
It was a matter of choosing the lesser of two evils. At this moment, these members of the Maoyu Tribe already knew what they should choose.
Perhaps handing over the Guardian Summoner to Holy Dragon City is their only way to survive now!
Just when these Maoyu tribesmen gave up their resistance and prepared to accept the disposal of Shenglong City, a large number of junk warships suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, approaching them continuously.
"This is...the clan leader's warship!"
After seeing these warships, a Maoyu tribesman's eyes suddenly glowed with enthusiasm, but when he thought of the terrifying weapons of Holy Dragon City and their huge metal warships, he was suddenly shocked.
The glimmer of hope that originally arose was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.
Even though the clan leader brought the remaining junk warships from the tribe, they were no match against such a powerful Holy Dragon City!
If they choose to fight against the Holy Dragon City, the Maoyu Tribe's fate is destined to be extremely tragic!
Thinking of this, the tribesman was shocked again. He knew that the clan leader loved his only son so much that it was impossible to hand him over to the Holy Dragon City.
Maybe after a while, there will be a bloody battle!
