The Selector's squadron, with a somewhat loose and disorganized formation, was like a wedge, nailing straight towards the Shadow Man's fleet.
The sailboat had already entered the smoke-filled area between the two fleets. Fang Plover put his hands on the side of the ship and looked at the silhouette of the Shadow Man's floating ship getting closer and closer in the distance.
"Prepare to impact—"
I don't know who shouted in the chaos, and I saw the blade-like side of the ship in the smoke sweeping over. There were also red lights in the mist in the distance, and the skull-like structure behind it was holding up the magic guide. and pointed the black muzzle at them.
But before they had time to fire, the two ships had collided heavily.
The sailboat of Jefflett's redcoat team had a ramming horn, and its solid protrusion was connected to the keel of the ship and was located at the bottom of the ship. At this moment, it was directly cutting into the ribs of the burning Shadowman battleship.
Everyone heard a heart-wrenching loud noise, like wood breaking. The impact caused both parties to jump forward, but the unprepared shadow people and their nightmare furnaces were obviously more seriously affected. Many skull-like The structure turned over and rolled down after slamming into the side of the ship, falling into the sea of clouds.
Others who were more fortunate also immediately bounced back and fell to the deck.
Like everyone else, Fang Plover immediately grasped the side of the ship with his hands. After initially losing his center of gravity, he quickly regained his balance.
He raised his head and looked across, and saw that the flashing red light in the mist suddenly disappeared. It seemed that someone had fired a gun, but it was just a few sporadic flashes of flames.
Several figures flew past his head at this moment. They were the Nightingale, the Ranger, and the Shadow Dancer on the ship. Fang Plover subconsciously looked in that direction, and then he realized that someone was reacting faster than him. But it's normal. Those professions that are truly combat-oriented are not much better than his half-baked combat profession in terms of balance, skill, and strength. He can't even compare to Sylvester in this aspect, let alone anyone else.
The nightingales even stood firm at the moment when the two ships collided, holding the cable in their hands, and just waiting for the moment when the two ships intersected, they jumped and landed on the other side's deck.
As soon as they landed, they rushed towards the Nightmare Furnace structures that had fallen on the deck. Without waiting for the opponent to get up, they stepped on the opponent's chest, then raised the scimitar in their hands and penetrated the opponent downwards with force. In the pupils of the flashing red light.
Amidst the gorgeous magic sparks, the red light in the eyes of these mechanical monsters dimmed, and everyone let go of the knife handles, but without stopping, they pulled out another scimitar and continued to engage in the next round of battle.
"Prepare!"
Fang Yu recovered from his dizziness, realized that he was not just a spectator, and shouted loudly.
The two dragon hunters picked up the improved seven-style magic gun.
The Nightmare Forge configuration still has a numerical advantage. They quickly regained the situation after the initial defeat and knew how to organize a counterattack.
The Rangers and Nightingales killed one or two batches of these Nightmare Furnace structures, but the remaining ones continued to fight back like waves.
"Lower your head!"
Fang Plover shouted.
The Chosen Berserkers, Sword Guards and Thorn Knights were already lined up along the side of the ship, and without waiting for any orders, they took down their throwing spears and throwing axes from behind.
A cold light flashed at the intersection of the two ships, and that light was reflected in the blood-red eyes of the Nightmare Furnace Construct.
They subconsciously raised their heads.
The Rangers of the Chosen One who rushed to the front, the Nightingales all fell down in unison at that moment.
The berserkers in the distance threw their hands, and a flickering snow light appeared. Within a range of less than fifty feet, all the exquisite skills were lost, and brute force was enough to dominate everything.
It was just a storm, passing through the structures of the Nightmare Furnace. The huge force of the flying ax even made them fly, and then fell heavily on the deck, at least two or three parts flew out.
A few constructs were directly nailed to the mast by the passing spears. The sparks of magic instantly penetrated the core of the nightmare furnace on its chest. Although it did not cause a fatal explosion, the rushing ether torrent still penetrated it. There are several nightmare furnace structures around.
Those constructs fell to the ground as if they were falling apart.
Fang Yu caught a cold light in the corner of his sight, and subconsciously turned his head in that direction. He saw bright flames suddenly pouring out of the darkness, rushing toward him, like a ray of light reflected in his pupils. A bunch of purple shadow arrows.
Fang Yu didn't react at all. It was obvious that the existence hidden in those nightmare furnaces seemed to recognize that he was the commander among these people, and decisively took action in this direction. The other party may be a shadow man, or something else, but his strength is far stronger than everyone present, so he can only freeze in place and cannot move, watching the purple fire in his pupils become more and more powerful. The bigger.
However, a hand with a thick glove stretched out from the side. The glove was connected to the alchemist's gray coat. The magic runes arranged in rows on it lit up one after another, and with it as the center, a shimmering light opened. shield.
The burning purple arrow suddenly hit the shield and spread into a ball of blooming purple stamens. The swimming flame patterns spread in all directions in front of Fang Plover's eyes, and finally disappeared into the darkness.
That was the star that had always been standing beside him. Fang Plover woke up from a dream, but before he could talk nonsense, he immediately raised his control gloves and asked the dragon hunter to aim in that direction.
The dragon hunter pulled the trigger.
But the shining sparks were just naming names among the surviving Nightmare Furnace constructs. Fang Plover saw a black shadow shuttle between the knocked down constructs, just one step ahead of him every time.
The fire of the lead bullet bloomed in the darkness, moving along the path of the shadow, like a snaking golden fire snake.
Each time the tall structure pulled the trigger, it used its slender metal arm to pull the lever. The barrel of the gun rotated, and the smoking cartridge case was ejected, rolling down into the rain.
But there was only such a large space on the ship, and the shadow was finally forced to retreat, and suddenly it screamed and flew up from above the heads of the Nightmare Furnace structures.
Fang Yu looked at the rising purple flames and immediately recognized that it was a shadow man. The man turned around, with chilling resentment in his burning pupils, and turned into an irrational figure in mid-air. The shadow beast rushed towards this direction with its claws and fangs bared.
Xing then stretched out his hand to push him back and said, "You are no match for it."
After saying this, he stepped forward and pressed his hand on the emblem on his chest.
Before the overwhelming shadow fell, a beautiful light refracting like emerald appeared between the two people. In that light, a tall figure with four legs and six arms like a god was outlined. Fang Plover could see it at a glance. It turned out that it was the improved Inhanz Type IV.
Xing raised his right hand, and the god-like pseudo-dragon knight also raised his four arms - an extremely bright light spot was blooming from the intersection of its four arms.
This is the first time that Fang Plover has witnessed a full blow from the most powerful creation of alchemy in this era at such a close distance. It can almost be said to be the top power and secret mastered by this world's civilization.
But he actually saw nothing, because there was only a dazzling white light that took away everyone's vision. The vast white light seemed to reshape all the rules of the world. The dazzling light made tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.
It took almost a while before Fang Yu regained his sight. He couldn't help but shed tears and looked in that direction. In the still gray field of vision, the monster that the shadow man transformed into was no longer arrogant, and was looking at it. Fleeing in panic.
It seemed to have been seriously injured in the previous confrontation and did not dare to fight. It was jumping between ships, trying to escape in this direction.
It climbed higher and higher, and now a sailboat was passing them overhead. The shadow monster immediately screamed and turned in that direction.
But behind it, Xing and Inhanz Type 4 were chasing after it, and the three quickly disappeared between the cover of the ships.
Only then did Fang Yu hear a few exclamations. He couldn't help but look back, and then he saw the impact of Xing's previous blow - although the opponent tried his best to avoid the main battlefield, the edge of the light beam was still there. It takes away everything in its path.
It's like a smooth and flat semicircular cut left on the Shadow Man's floating ship.
And Fang Yu followed the incision and looked further in the direction. In his eyes, on the dark cloud wall behind the aerospace ship in the distance, there was now a few miles in diameter, which was gradually closing the circle. Hollow.
Fang Yu couldn't help but look down at his control gloves. The thick leather of the gloves had become rough in frequent battles. Only the metal disc on the back of the hand was still shining, with the words left by An Luoser on it. His gift, with a few lines of tiny elf writing engraved on it, was a recognition of all his efforts in the Xia Jin Tower.
The modest achievements in his heart that he was complacent about all vanished compared to the power that the mortal Pei Mo saw at this moment. Fang Yu took a gentle breath, as if he realized that he still had a long way to go. Walk.
"The Brave John has won the battle."
"The battle on the Napele is also over!"
"Ed, we almost have an absolute advantage!"
The voices of captains and Hongye came from the communication channel.
After the Shadow Man left, the Nightmare Furnace structures fell down in pieces.
The battle was actually one-sided from the beginning.
The Chosen Ones are good at hand-to-hand combat, which has been proven in previous battles - even if they are not the best sailors, everyone can be said to be a qualified Marine. They may not be as numerous as the other party, but These elite members from major guilds are still enough to make up the gap with their excellent personal strength.
Those two rounds of volleys had a miraculous effect. The intensive close-range firepower not only paralyzed the Shadowmen's counterattack, but also tore apart their formation like a storm.
Fang Plover didn't know that the same tactics were popular in the wars of the classical era centuries ago. In the drill of line infantry, the side that can get close enough and maintain morale will always have the initiative.
However, in the battle above Kukai, the distance to approach before firing was completely based on intuition, especially when facing a completely unknown enemy.
Fortunately, he made all the right bets, and his sense of space subtly played a role at this time. Whether they could withstand the two volleys from the shadow man, not everyone had the courage on the hurried battlefield. Draw clear conclusions.
However, Fang Yu subconsciously believed that experience had helped him a lot. He had watched so many videos of classic battles in the past, and finally it was not in vain.
"What do we do next?"
Everyone looked at Fang Plover, and their questioning glances seemed to indicate some kind of recognition.
Fang Yu looked at the wreckage floating on the battlefield in the distance. The deck was plowed once or twice by gunfire and was riddled with holes. Raging flames were emerging from the holes in the hull structure. The shadow man's warship was on fire and slowly burning. Slowly capsized, like a giant beast floating lifeless on the sea.
The battle is coming to an end. Although the fighting is not over yet, it is only a matter of time.
Logically speaking, the safe choice now is to end this battle first, then regroup, count the losses, rest and prepare to fight again.
They defeated the enemy with overwhelming force, but that didn't mean it was easy. Brutal hand-to-hand combat meant both sides invested their lives to achieve the final victory.
Although this victory came easily, it was also stained with blood. It was impossible without losing men. Moreover, in the process of advancing under enemy fire, each ship suffered varying degrees of losses.
They endured losses to win, but still needed time to lick their wounds.
In a normal naval battle, others should cover their escape to get a chance to breathe.
But the current battle is obviously unusual for everyone.
Fang Yu looked up and saw that in the sky covered by thick smoke, countless floating ships were strangled together. He could not see the Silver Veslan, the Spear of the Silver Forest, the military fleet or even Fenris at all. Where is the human fleet?
There were flashes of light everywhere, rumbling cannons, magical flames, and plumes of smoke rising into the sky.
The entire battlefield was like an all-devouring whirlpool, sucking everyone into it.
Looking around, there are Shadow Man's strange-shaped floating ships everywhere, and they seem to have completely occupied the sky.
They won a victory in one corner of the battlefield, but it had little impact on the entire battle. Fang Plover didn't know whether they were winning or losing in other directions. Do the main forces of Silver Vislan and Silver Forest Spear still exist?
Are you stuck in a hard fight?
There were only some disorganized noises coming from the communication crystal.
But if the fight continues like this, failure is inevitable. The Shadow Man's fleet is several times larger than theirs, and even if they are replaced one by one, they can be wiped out.
As we all know, the greater the difference in combat effectiveness, the less the opponent may pay in this battle.
No one expects victory, but what matters is what they can do before failure?
Fang Piao didn't know when the Shadow Man's fleet would gain the absolute initiative on the battlefield. It might be when the main fleets of Silver Vislan and Silver Forest Spear were exhausted.
Once the shadow people truly take the initiative on the battlefield, that is when they draw their hands to intervene in the ground battle.
That's what they're trying to avoid.
Fang Plover knew that in the early stages of the battle, the Chosen Ones might be able to temporarily put the Shadow Man's fleet into a panic with their fierce attacks, leaving them with no time to care.
But just like the victory they achieved, the temporary victory was short-lived after all. And how many times can they repeat similar battles like this?
To deal with the Shadow Man's fleet, which was waiting for them, Fang Yu estimated that their temporary fleet would disappear as long as it happened twice like this.
They still have a morale advantage for the moment, but the selectmen on other ships may not really fight until there is only one soldier left - people will despair when faced with a slim hope of victory.
This was what R had told him. Although Fang Pliance felt a little disapproval in his heart, the other party had rarely missed it so far.
This made him realize that they must not sit still and wait for death.
How many of the Shadow Man's fleets can they consume? That's just a drop in the bucket on the battlefield.
Blockades cannot be blocked. Fang Yu gradually realized that his previous ideas were a bit naive, and they had to take the initiative to seek opportunities.
This tactic is actually consistent with the idea of Silver Vislan's main fleet. As long as they keep the Shadow Man's fleet busy, the opponent will not be able to focus on supporting the ground.
At least until they lose everything.
But the key is how they should do it.
The only thing they can rely on now may be this small victory in front of them.
After defeating their opponents, they seemed to escape freely from the battlefield. In the chaotic battlefield, no one could notice the situation in this corner of the battlefield for the time being.
But it was not easy for their small fleet to leverage the entire battlefield. Fang Yu thought that he did not have such a good tactical vision and could find the weak point of the shadow man.
But at this moment, a very subtle flash of light suddenly bloomed in the sky.
Fang Yu subconsciously looked in that direction, and the flash of light the size of a grain of rice seemed to spread in all directions in an instant, forming a huge blue cross that stretched across the dome.
The cross seemed to span the entire battlefield, and only a few seconds after the dazzling light shone into everyone's eyes, a dazzling halo spread from Kukai.
The shock wave swept across a distance of more than ten kilometers, and was still enough to make most people fall to the ground.
"The dragon knights are fighting!"
Someone reacted immediately.
That was Qing, the leader of the Cang Tour Group. The other party obviously met an opponent of the same level.
Maybe it's a shadow man, maybe it's something else.
The exploding halo not only separated the clouds above, but also caused countless sailboats to scatter in all directions - as for those that were closer, they burned directly and turned into ashes.
But at the moment when the Shadow Man's fleet separated, Fang Plover, who fell on the deck, saw something different.
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