In the silent shipwreck cemetery, Chen Xing came to an ancient ship.
The young phoenix hovered over the ship and made a clear cry.
This is an inconspicuous ship with an old style and a clumsy chimney in the middle, which reminds people of the factories of the last century. To say it is ugly is an understatement.
The hull of the boat is old and mottled, embroidered in a mess, and covered with thick shells and water plants, and its original shape cannot be seen at all.
It seems as if it has been sunk for endless years and is about to become a pile of dirt.
"Is this my ship?"
Although he was a little disappointed, he could feel that there was a vague connection between him and the ship.
As if resonance came from the depths of his blood, he couldn't help but get closer and reach out to touch the rusty hull.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and the blinding light made him unable to open his eyes.
"Whoosh, whoosh..."
The sound of the waves reached his ears, and he felt the fishy smell of the sea breeze.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Then there was the dull sound of artillery.
He gradually adapted to the light and found himself suspended above a sea area.
There are many ships below, their bows facing each other, their guns roaring, and they seem to be at war.
One side has an advantage in terms of number of ships, at least twice as many as the other side, and their shapes look more advanced, their queues are neat and orderly, and they seem to be more professional.
On the other side, the ships were dilapidated and backward. Not only were they few in number, but their equipment was also very backward. Only two ships looked slightly better, but there was still a clear gap between them and the other side.
The comparison of combat power between the two sides is clear at a glance. It's just that the disadvantaged side is still fighting tenaciously.
Chen Xing's eyes were fixed on the flagship of the weak side. The thick and clumsy chimney in the middle was particularly conspicuous. It seemed that this was the sunken ship that resonated with him.
He couldn't help but sigh. He was destined to be a rag-picker. Even if he found a boat, it would be an inconspicuous broken boat.
The ships from both sides were gradually approaching, and they seemed to use only three types of weapons: artillery, torpedoes, and rapid-fire machine guns. They seemed to be centuries behind.
For these old weapons, the closer the distance, the higher the hit rate. As the distance between the two sides shortened, the battle became more and more fierce, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards the side with greater numbers and strength.
The weaker side's ships continued to be shot, caught fire, and sank, and perished in the vast ocean.
Chen Xing had the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live doctor, and his consciousness gradually became closer to the flagship of the big chimney.
No matter how rubbish it is, it is still his boat.
The waves beat against the side of the ship, reflecting two words - Zhiyuan.
In an instant, Chen Xing's heart seemed to have received a huge impact, and his mind went blank.
A familiar feeling, a resonance deep in the soul, but I can't remember what these two words mean.
"boom!"
At this moment, a "boom" suddenly came from above his head, interrupting Chen Xing's thoughts. Looking up, I saw that the funnel flagship had also been hit, and the deck was in flames.
However, the soldiers on this ship did not jump into the sea and escape like other sunken ships.
The captain stood in the flames, holding the rudder in his hand, looking firmly at the enemy ship ahead, and rushed resolutely.
The enemy ship's artillery fired a salvo, and the flagship was hit continuously. The sides of the ship exploded, the bridge shattered, the huge chimney was penetrated, and the entire ship burst into flames.
However, no one abandoned ship and jumped into the sea.
The fire was raging into the sky, but the soldiers still stood firm at their posts. The skin melted, the bones and flesh separated, and finally they were burned into black skeletons.
Still, no one jumped into the sea...
With the determination to die, ram the enemy ship!
"boom!"
Finally, under the crazy artillery pouring from the enemy ships, the scarred flagship became slower and slower, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea.
In an instant, Chen Xing seemed to hear the cry from the heart of the ship.
They seemed to be connected by flesh and blood, sharing the same sadness and regret.
Tears flowed out involuntarily.
Behind us is the country, and in front are enemy ships, but even if we risk all our lives, we can't stop the invaders.
What a regret that is, what a sadness that is!
After a long silence, Chen Xing said, "I understand what you mean."
"Just let me, with this meager body..."
Chen Xing slowly raised his hand, the wind and waves in the spiritual sea were strong, and the runes reflected each other.
Golden sand flowed from the palm of his hand and fell into the sea.
"Erase all sorrow and regret..."
"From now on, nothing in the world can stop you from riding the wind and waves!"
In the deep sea, golden sand is scattered and falls on the hull of the ship.
The whole ship shook, and the shells and seaweeds attached to the hull scattered one after another. The rust faded away, and the twisted ship cannon, the chimney pierced by the shells, and the riddled bridge were all restored little by little.
"Come back, immortal heroic spirit."
"Open up a new era with me!"
In the spiritual sea, the large black pottery urn, the devil's pot, and all the counterfeit artifacts containing spirits were making a huge buzz.
The amount of golden sand is increasing, and the small streams turn into huge waterfalls, pouring towards the bottom of the sea.
"Rumble..."
A large amount of golden sand poured into the hull, and the ship lying on the seabed slowly righted itself. Countless scars were melted and healed, and it looked like new from the ship's side to the deck.
However, the repair of the ship is only on the surface, and the heart of the ship is still dead and lifeless, as if a body has been repaired, but there is no soul inside.
"Why don't you wake up?"
"What are you waiting for?"
Chen Xing stared blankly at the bottom of the sea.
Gradually, he felt it.
The heart of the ship is scarred and has lost all power. Like a broken heart, even if the surface is restored, the internal cracks cannot be healed.
They bear not only their own regrets, but also the sorrow of the times. That stupid and selfish old woman would rather build a garden than upgrade armaments, and eventually let them die of hatred.
Even heroes have a fragile side. They feel deeply disappointed with this world and would rather sleep forever than face it again.
Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh. Unexpectedly, he failed at the last step.
Maybe this is fate.
When he was at a loss, a clear phoenix cry came from the spiritual sea, like the horn of dawn, resounding through the sky.
Three young phoenixes flew out of the spiritual sea on their own and hovered over the sunken ship.
They chirp, full of attachment and reluctance to this world, but also yearning and expectation for the new world.
Above the clouds, Chen Xing seemed to see that stubborn and kind-hearted man smiling at him.
For a moment, he seemed to understand the other person's intention, and a lung-breaking roar came from his chest: "No!"
But I saw three young phoenixes flying into the sky, then folding their wings and swooping down toward the sea.
"Bang!"
Splashes of water rose into the sky. The flames steam the sea water, and the sea water melts the flames. The body of the first phoenix gradually dimmed and the flames went out. The second phoenix continued to rush down on the path of its companions. The flames were completely eroded by the sea water. The third phoenix tried its best and the last spark fell into the ship. in the boat.
"tumultuous!"
On the calm sea, a huge wave suddenly arose.
The water flows against the current and the waterfall hangs upside down. Amid the rolling waves, a blazing warship emerged from the sea.
The hull of the ship is engraved with four simple words - Phoenix Zhiyuan!
The burning warship reborn from nirvana, its air horn sounded, and it rushed towards the enemy ship ahead. The majestic and vast breath stirs up the world, making people's chests boil with blood. That is the majestic aura that belongs to the heroic spirit, which is the most powerful and strong, invincible.
All the enemy ships turned their guns and fired thousands of guns, shaking the sky and the earth. But they saw the burning warship facing the sky full of gunfire, riding the wind and waves, and rammed into the enemy ship.
"boom!"
The bow of the ship crashed into the side of the enemy ship like a broken bamboo. The enemy ship suddenly became like paper, separated from the middle, broke into two parts, and sank with a crash.
The burning warship passed through the wreckage of the enemy ship and crashed into the next enemy ship.
One ship, two ships, three ships, until there was no enemy ship in the entire sea area.
"Woo..."
The sound of the ship's whistle is as deep as the sea and as loud as a song, as if they have traveled through endless time, announcing their return to the world!
At this time, in the red earth world outside the undercurrent of time and space, the expeditionary force in the mine has been forced into a desperate situation.
The effect of Yuling combined with elite soldiers is that one plus one is greater than two.
For the already exhausted expeditionary force, this is undoubtedly adding insult to injury. The encirclement was getting tighter and tighter, leaving only a small space on the top of the mountain.
They have no retreat and have used their flesh and blood to build the last line of defense.
This is a line of defense about faith and glory, not victory.
Looking at the huge figure below, even the determined Ye Yang Bailiu showed a look of despair.
The Twelve Knights of the Round Table, Marquis Haitang's famous Yuling for many years, combines the mountain-shaking power of the siege Yuling and the swiftness and bravery of the fighting Yuling, and his combat power is extremely powerful.
There is also a huge gap between Yuling and Yuling. Although Wei Haitang is only at the lord level, his twelve round table knights are stronger than most of the great lord levels. This is the main reason why he can become the leader of the Silver Claw Kingdom. one.
Level only determines the total amount of psychic energy, but not its quality. And high-quality Yuling also requires a certain amount of fate.
Wei Haitang was undoubtedly lucky. As soon as he was promoted to the lord level, he met the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, who were very compatible with him. They made great military exploits for him, and finally defeated all his successors and ascended to the throne.
"Priest Ye Yang, Priest Ye Yang!" Outside the mine, Huozui squeezed in front of Ye Yang Bailiu and said to her, "You take your sisters and leave first. My brothers and I will open the way for you!"
At this time, his face was covered with wounds, and the dirt and blood were mixed together, making it impossible to see his original appearance. Ye Yang Bailiu looked at it several times before he recognized who it was.
"Captain Huozui, who do you think I am?" Ye Yang Bailiu asked with a cold face. Thick cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She was at the end of her strength and couldn't even use the most basic primary treatment technique.
"Priest Ye Yang, don't get me wrong, I'm not questioning your character." Huozui explained, "The current situation is definitely unsustainable, and only those who survive will count."
"Why me?" Ye Yang Bailiu looked into the mine, "My man is inside, and I am the one who should stay."
"No, you are the one who should go!" Huo Zui's eyes widened, "You are a great healer, your life is more valuable than ours!"
"Your words are unconvincing." Ye Yang Bailiu waved his hand vigorously, "Okay, Captain Huozui, please return to your post."
"No, you have to go!" Huo Zui shouted.
"Are you forcing me?" Ye Yang Bailiu's face turned cold, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade the other party, Huozui became anxious, "If something happens to you, how do you want us to explain to Brother Chen when we get down there?"
"You're here to help us, and it's time for you to go."
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the sisters below!"
Under Huo Zui's earnest persuasion, Ye Yang Bailiu finally showed a trace of hesitation. She is a rational person, at least most of the time, she will weigh the pros and cons and make a decision that maximizes benefits.
The Steel Sisters are not her only organization.
"Hurry up, or it will be too late!" Huozui urged, and in the corner of his eye, two huge figures were approaching. Behind them were a large number of soldiers and mechas, and there was not much time left for them.
Ye Yang Bailiu looked back at the mine, with a trace of nostalgia hidden in his eyes, then gritted his teeth, raised his spear, and said loudly, "Sisters, prepare to break out with me!"
Huozui also shouted, "Brothers, prepare to open the way!"
This is the last glory of the expeditionary force. Among the enemy troops all over the mountains and plains, it opens a way out for the friends who come to help.
They are not the only ones who have dreams.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The ground shook slightly and gravel bounced. The heavy footsteps of the Knights of the Round Table echoed among the rocks, and the roars of evil beasts could be heard from time to time, extremely violent and deafening.
The overall situation has been decided, and the anxiety has calmed down. Everyone holds their breath, waiting for the final moment to come.
"Did you hear the sound?" Suddenly, a soldier asked his companion, as if he was worried that the other party would not understand, and pointed to the mountain at his feet, "Inside the mine."
The soldier in question frowned and listened carefully.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
There were roars from inside the mine, small at first, and getting louder and louder as time went by.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
The voice was as dull as thunder, making people's internal organs vibrate.
More and more soldiers heard the roar and showed puzzled expressions. It seemed like something was coming out from inside.
Some enemy soldiers also heard it and subconsciously stopped and looked around to find the source of the sound.
"Rumble..."
"Rumble..."
The sound grew louder and louder, and finally turned into an earth-shattering loud noise.
"boom!"
The mountain cracked and mud and rocks erupted. An awe-inspiring aura swept across the world.
Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, the warship burning with fire slowly drove out from the mountain.
Towering, vast and unstoppable.
Everyone present widened their eyes. This was perhaps the most shocking scene they had ever seen in their lives.
Yeyang Bailiu's pair of almond-shaped eyes were not any smaller than others. Even in Aaliyah, she had not felt such a majestic momentum.
The burning warship sailed out of the mountain, the whistle blew, and several streams of steam rushed into the sky. The huge hull slowly tilted and roared down the hillside.
"Lancet!"
Marquis Haitang pointed viciously at the burning warship. One of the Round Table knights suddenly quickened his steps. His heavy iron boots stepped on the mountain, and the gravel fell apart. He raised his giant ax with both hands and struck the warship with all his strength.
"boom!"
At the moment of contact, fine cracks spread out like spider webs on the surface of the thick armor of the Knights of the Round Table, spreading to the entire body. The next second, the entire Round Table Knights shattered, and countless fragments and mechanical parts were scattered down the mountain, as dense as raindrops.
One moment heaven, one moment hell.
Marquis Haitang's arrogant and confident expression still remained on his face, and his eyes were already showing a look of disbelief.
Lanster, who had great military exploits, was knocked apart like tofu at this moment. How could he believe this!
"Addis, Jardel!"
He gritted his teeth and sent two Knights of the Round Table to attack one on the left and one on the right.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Parts are scattered everywhere.
Two Knights of the Round Table could not stop him in the slightest.
"Great Emperor, stop him!"
A Round Table knight with a round body and a body like a barrel stepped forward, opened his arms, and grabbed the warship.
It is the largest of all the Knights of the Round Table, thick and heavy, like a mountain.
"boom!"
The bow of the ship broke through the bulging belly, and Wei Ran moved forward and directly hit it.
Marquis Haitang was stunned for a few seconds, then completely fell into madness, screaming and sending out all the Round Table Knights.
However, there is only one result, that is, the entire army is annihilated!
The burning warship was unstoppable and continuously knocked away the remaining eight Round Table warriors. Marquis Haitang's face was ashen and he collapsed on the ground.
The Twelve Knights of the Round Table, who were once invincible and invincible, were like paper and clay in front of the warship, and collapsed at the touch of it.
The expeditionary force on the top of the mountain burst into loud cheers. Seeing with my own eyes the Knights of the Round Table who had killed countless of their companions, being smashed and destroyed one by one, the excitement in my heart was indescribable.
"Woo..."
The ship's whistle sounded, and pillars of air rose into the sky. The burning warship slowly turned its bow and rushed towards the red beast raging on the battlefield.
"Kill it!"
Qin Wu roared, and the Gluttonous Lord let out a thunderous roar, clawing at the ground with his four claws, and rushed towards the warship.
Everyone held their breath and kept their eyes motionless, watching the upcoming battle of the century.
But at this moment, the painting style suddenly changed!
The Gluttonous Monarch, who was halfway through the rush, suddenly stopped suddenly, turned around and ran away, as if he saw something terrible, running wildly on all fours, faster than he could rush past.
Qin Wu was dumbfounded, like a fossil. He never imagined that the king of the undercurrent would one day escape.
Little did they know that the Gluttonous Monarch relied on instinct to act.
It felt the power of the rules on the warship, and nothing in the world could stop him from moving forward. A head-on confrontation would only lead to death, so it ran away.
On the top of the mountain, a tall figure appeared. I saw him wave his hand and issue a sonorous and powerful order.
"Expeditionary Force, all charge!"
A huge space crack slowly opened behind him, and a green ocean surged out.
"Hala!"
The goblin army was overwhelming, surging like a tide, and poured down the mountain.
The sky is obscured by wooden fighter planes and giant bats, and the earth is covered by a sea of green.
The morale of the expeditionary force was high, they let out a thundering war cry, and rushed towards the frightened enemy army together with the goblin army.
In the clouds dozens of kilometers away, in a luxuriously decorated aerospace vehicle, Lacey's lips turned white, her silver teeth clenched, and she looked in disbelief at the green light spots on the tactical map that looked like a blowout.
The red light spots surrounding the mine were being eaten away crazily, submerged, disintegrating and dying at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"The four-nation coalition forces were completely defeated!"
"The Second Silver Claw Army, the entire army was defeated!"
"Silver Claw's First Army, the whole army was defeated!"
"Cai Xiongtian, the supreme commander of the Second Silver Claw Army, was killed in battle!"
"The third prince of Silver Claw, Wei Qinghai, was captured!"
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Looking at the good news like a waterfall on the screen, Lacey's beautiful eyes gradually lost their sparkle and became hollow and gray. The strength seemed to be taken away instantly, the body was swaying, the feet were weak, and he collapsed on the chair...
