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    Remember it in one second and read the fastest updated novel for free!  The fleet changes formation and orients quickly. There are no directional instruments such as compasses in the Elf warships, because these things are easily affected by elemental phenomena and magnetic field fluctuations. The wisdom and intuition of the ancient tree spirits are far more reliable than these instruments.  , after choosing the correct direction, the seven warships formed a diagonal array and began to break out. The Elf sailors quickly replaced the most advanced heavy anti-ship arrows, and the Tree Elfs also loaded the most lethal stock artillery shells.  , the ancient tree spirit adjusted the sails, swung the tentacles, chopped the waves, and moved forward at full speed. The seven warships dragged the snow-white waterline and roared forward. Queslin straightened his mood and ordered the waiter.  The officer brought his equipment. Every Elf soldier must fight to the last moment. He is the commander of this fleet and must be responsible for all soldiers. Before everything is irreversible, he must  Try to stay alive and lead his soldiers to survive.  The situation may not be so bad You must know that the deep-sea fleet has been ravaging the seven seas for hundreds of years. Almost all countries and large organizations have become interested in this mysterious force. There are many speculations about them, and everyone is thinking about it.  What good things can be obtained from these undead? The Kingdom of Death relied on its natural advantages and thought so. After all, these ghost ships are a natural source of troops and material factories for the necromancers. As long as they find ways to control them,  And with a little rectification, it can be transformed into a lot of benefits - but they still failed. These seemingly disorderly and unorganized undead were unable to be controlled by the necromancy secrets, as if there was a terrifyingly powerful creature.  They hold puppet strings behind their backs and refuse to take over and intervene from outside forces. Only a few legendary kings can take away their control. Under the legend, even the strong men in the sanctuary are a little reluctant to do this, even the necromancer.  No matter how talented he is, no matter how terrible his performance is, no matter how powerful he is, he is still just a young person. How strong can he be in his cultivation?  How many ghost ships can you control?  But this mission failed after all Now that he has broken out and is prepared, and can control the ghost ship, it will be very difficult to catch him Quislin thought like this  But the next moment, he opened his mouth wide.  The fog in front dissipated instantly.  ¡®Exposed¡¯ everything hidden in the ¡®mist¡¯.  It was a densely packed but orderly ghost ship. The tattered black sails were connected together, covering the sky and the sun. The undead erupted in horrifying roars in unison. The sound stirred the thick fog and was enough to shake the world.  Color changes, terrifying numbers, front, back, left, right, and all around. I thought I was breaking out, but I didn't expect that I had already fallen into the encirclement. A huge number of deep-sea fleets quietly appeared here without a trace of recruitment, and the most terrifying thing is not them.  The number, but their changes order, these ghost ships have order, someone is controlling them, someone is commanding them, someone is driving them.  At this time, Quislin only had one sentence left in his mind How did he do it?  But no one would answer this question. Amidst the roars of the elves mixed with a little fear, the cannonballs and arrows roared out, passing through the arc of death in the air, and bombarded the enemies blocking the road.  The wave attack seemed to be the opening song of the sea battle. The deep-sea fleet, which was waiting silently, turned from stillness in an instant, exposed its ferocious fangs, and rushed towards this elven navy!  The fierce battle started immediately, with fire and roar covering the originally quiet sea area. During the bloody battle, no one noticed a muffled sound coming from the direction of the island. The fierce water pressure broke through the hard rock formations, and the back-rolling seawater swept away  Several people sucked it out from the bottom of the sea, and then helped them escape. Not far from the battlefield, a few bubbles appeared in the water, a head broke out of the water, spit out a few water arrows, and smacked his mouth.  : "Fuck, it's so salty, Yudan'er, you can't be more steady Damn it, what's going on, how did the fight start?" At this time, the Holy Knight Sigma blinked his big eyes and looked at him in confusion.  In the world of naval battles with loud killing sounds in the distance, he watched the excitement carelessly. However, he did not know that a big black pot that had been planned for a long time was being placed on his head Mobile users please visit  http://m.piaotia.net
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