Griffith and Galadia looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
Although the Typhon does not shy away from fighting, coincidentally, during the position sensing just now, there was actually a group of selected people in the nearby sea. And after knowing the location, they immediately released an attack wave.
Galadia immediately tapped her bracelet. Amidst the knocking sound of Qingling, Griffith felt a spiritual energy spreading in a ring, and his whole body was filled with excitement.
A door in a nearby cabin immediately opened, and Erza walked out fully armed. In several other rooms, powerful auras also rose, apparently ready for battle.
Amon, Melrose, Alyosha and Neferty came out of the room one after another.
"Ashura and Harandil are on guard at the psychic generator and on the deck respectively," Erza said, "but I can't sense the crew's breath."
"Let's go to the deck, follow me!" Galadia led everyone.
By everyone's acquiescence, the current team takes orders from Galadia. Therefore, as soon as these words came out, everyone rushed to the deck.
At the same time, the huge light spot on the Scroll of True Sight was rushing towards the Typhon unstoppably.
"What is this?" Neferti glanced at it, imagined its possible size, and asked in panic.
"Maybe it's a school of fish," Melrose responded. "Some rare deep-sea fish contain trace amounts of extraordinary properties that will interfere with detection. If you look at this signal, it's obviously not..."
Before he could finish his words, a shocking impact came from underneath the hull. Accompanied by this violent impact, there was first the clear sound of the shield disintegrating like glass cracking, and then the groan of the ship's hull being overwhelmed.
Everyone walking on the stairs was caught off guard.
"Boom——"
The loud noise pressed against the eardrums, the vision blurred, and the nauseating dizziness pounded the brain. His vision was heaving and swaying like a boat in the roaring waves, and his hands and feet had lost all feeling, slowly and numbly.
Griffith struggled hard. This collision obviously had some mysterious special effects, and even the extraordinary beings present were not able to escape, and they all fell into a bad state that made it difficult to move.
His vision became clear from blur, and what sounded in his ears was the terrifying and sharp horn sound, which seemed to be endless.
Griffith felt that his senses were all confused, and indescribable anxiety, panic, and confusion were roaring in his brain. After a while, the inexplicable discomfort subsided slightly, and the weird sound of the trumpet gradually faded away.
"Take action, activate the weapon quickly..."
A familiar yet unidentifiable voice reminded everyone. After a while, Griffith realized that it was Erza's voice.
She covered her head and fell down in the corner of the stairs, leaning against the wall. She said to everyone with a pale face: "This is a mythical creature. It has not left and will launch a second impact at any time."
Galadia and the elves were unable to move forward. Their keen senses amplified the impact just now, and now they have lost the ability to move.
"I'm going to the deck!" Griffith said, "Erza, you protect everyone!"
After saying that, he rushed out of the stairs and rushed towards the front deck.
Harandil should be guarding there with the night watch sailors. The sea breeze, waves and calls are intertwined.
There are not many sailors on the Tiban, but all of them are carefully selected half-elves and humans. They are experienced and fearless, but they fall into chaos under the influence of mythical creatures.
Fierce winds and waves roared beneath the Typhon's hull. With the blessing of magic, the sailboat remained stable. Griffith threw himself on the bow and found a huge weapon in the darkness and chaos.
On the platform higher than the deck, there is a huge dark black weapon. The outline and structure can vaguely show the delicate and exquisite aesthetics of the elves, but the murderous aura is astonishing. The surface is even covered with dense dark black turbid blood clots that cannot be removed, as if The flesh, flesh and spirit of the prey are captured by this murderous weapon and imprisoned within it.
As soon as Griffith touched this thing, he felt an endless stream of bloody evil energy spurting out, as if wrapped around many invisible tentacles, blessing his attack.
This is the special sealed item for mythical creatures - "Blood Moon Scythe". It is said that this huge weapon was originally a harpoon that hunted thousands of whales and giant squid, until the terrifying murderous intent almost condensed and began to devour the lives of the crew. Canaanite officials hurriedly deployed it on navy warships, where it could be used to shoot enemy warships.
Whenever the Blood Moon Scythe is launched, a terrifying mad wolf will be set off, and the sailors on the hit battleship will fall into a huge panic. If it hits, even the Sequence 5 Transcendents will be killed with one hit.
This powerful weapon is extremely lethal whether it is used to hunt giant sea beasts or engage in boarding battles with enemies. For this sacrifice of the Chosen One, Canaan temporarily deployed it on the Typhon. .
As soon as Griffith held the Blood Moon Scythe, he was shocked to realize that the huge force almost threw him away. However, he just disguised himself as Miss Laura, and the powerful strength of the superpower still allowed him to firmly control the murderous weapon in his hand.
After the initial struggle and resistance, Blood Moon Scythe turned out to be like a tamed horse, operating flexibly and even guiding Griffith to the target's location.
The strong wind of the cold night was blowing on his face like a knife, and Griffith's cold eyes scanned the sea.
The dark water has no end in sight, and is as deep as a bottomless abyss that makes people dare not look directly. In this sea, a grassy, hair-like phenomenon appeared, passing through the bottom of the ship, moving toward the distance, and then turned around and aimed at the Typhon again.
The mythical creature is hidden under this mass. It is obviously accustomed to ramming and sinking ships first, and then opening its huge mouth full of sharp teeth to devour the fallen crew members.
"Here he comes!" Harandil said, "What a big guy!"
The huge shadow is approaching at full speed, rolling up gushing bubbles that fill the field of vision, and pressing down like lava from the Doomsday volcano.
Griffith kept a close eye on the target, and the power of the War Knight had helped him lock the location of the underwater behemoth. With a loud noise, the Blood Moon Scythe shot out a huge and ferocious trident, spinning at high speed, even leaving traces of blood mist in the air, and then piercing deeply into the sea!
After a few seconds, the sea water suddenly boiled. Huge power surged under the water, and then a large amount of dark red blood spurted out, dyeing the entire sea red, which was extremely terrifying.
Amid bursts of shrill, indescribable roars and howls, a giant beast emerged from the sea, rolled and struggled, and then slowly sank into the water.
"Take it out, the extraordinary properties cannot be wasted," Griffith said to the stunned Harandil and the sailors. The back end of the trident shot by the Blood Moon Scythe is connected to a strong chain, ensuring that even if the prey cannot be killed, it will not escape.
…
When Griffith returned from the deck, others had gathered in the captain's cabin. Seeing him come in, everyone who didn't know the details looked at him with wonder and admiration. Melrose even asked the caster how he could be so powerful.
"Captain, speed up and catch up," Galadia ordered. "Since they sent monsters to attack, we can't be rude."
There is a small group of chosen ones nearby. After destroying the deep-sea behemoths they sent, with the combat power configuration on the Typhon, they can take care of them.
"Yes, miss," the captain said immediately, "The impact just now may have damaged the bottom of the ship, but the problem is not serious. I have sent people to repair it."
"Other monsters may invade the ship. We need to strengthen patrols," Erza said. "Everyone should avoid acting alone. Even if you meet an acquaintance, you must first verify his identity."
Ashura said: "The battle after catching up with the enemy ship will be left to the four chosen ones. Melrose and I will assist in handling the water leakage and security of the ship. Miss Marquis will accompany us, so you don't have to worry."
…
The Typhon did not delay long in fishing and repairing, and with its outstanding performance, it quickly caught up with the ships in front.
The night is extremely dark, and if you don't rely on lighting equipment, you don't know what will appear. It was dark all around. The sharp alarm sound of psychic signals indicates that some kind of creature is approaching, which infinitely amplifies the fear in human hearts.
Griffith protected Galadia and looked forward.
"Strange~" Miss Elf murmured, "This group of people originally walked faster than us, but now they are caught up so quickly. Is it the route or the loss caused by the giant beast just released that caused the deceleration? "
Griffith nodded. He was ready for battle, and the killing just now had raised his mental state to an extremely high level, making him eager to try out any situation that followed:
"Those indescribable monsters hide in the deep sea, waiting for their prey to arrive and then jump out of the darkness, just like you rushing to the dining room after the last bell rings."
Miss Elf was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to hit him: "You hate it~"
Finally, they arrived near the ship of the chosen group.
This turned out to be a damaged five-masted battleship. Most of the hull was stranded on the rocks exposed out of the sea. Judging from the hull, sails and cables, it was just wrecked not long ago. However, the hull of the ship was covered with a strange green spore, which was spitting strange clouds into the night.
