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Text Chapter 349: Blood Sea Banshee

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    In the Pearl Island Chain late at night, violent storms were raging like ferocious beasts. The violent ocean seemed to be stirred up by invisible giant hands, forming huge waves tens of meters high, which fell viciously on the sea. Dozens of huge waves gradually took shape.  The whirlpool crashed and spread unbridled in the storm, swallowing up any living thing around it.  In this terrifying scene like the coming of hell, a speedboat was like an inconspicuous and fragile toy, struggling to move forward in the roaring sea waves. A huge wave crashed down hard, causing most of the deck to sink into the sea.  But he jumped out again with difficulty and continued to drive towards the distant destination.  "Lord Mandala, maybe we should find a safe haven first. It will be very dangerous if we continue like this." On the deck, a captain sent by Admiral Hastings couldn't help but feel frightened and made suggestions to the charming woman beside him, "  Yes, I am not questioning your decision, but if this situation continues, we may not be able to insist on the Admiral's fleet coming for reinforcements. " "This is not something you should worry about. You just need to control the course.  "Ignoring his correct advice, Mandala, who was standing alone on the bow of the ship, replied coldly. Even in this terrible weather, she remained motionless on the bow of the ship, holding the unconscious Lilu in her hand, "Continue.  Move forward, before the whole ship is shattered, your task is to move forward. " "But" The captain couldn't help but want to say something again, but when he saw Mandala's red eyes full of danger, he couldn't help it.  She began to tremble, and immediately shut her mouth honestly. She could only curse in her heart, "Damn woman, you don't understand how terrible this kind of storm is, and what's even more terrifying is that Baron Michael's fleet will chase you at any time.  Go up" As if to verify his judgment, just a few minutes later, a rapid horn sound came from the southeast sea, and several large warships with the emblem of Baron Michael's family rushed out of the fog.  Coming at high speed through wind and waves, their huge and solid hulls ensured their stability and allowed them to move forward at high speed in violent storms. In less than a moment, the distance between the two sides was reduced to only a few nautical miles.  Immediately afterwards, amidst the rapid sound of horns, several large warships roared and fired their cannons at the same time. The scorching fire bombs, with a sharp whistling sound, fell heavily in the direction of the clipper's advance. One of the fire bombs almost grazed the clipper.  The hull of the ship fell and part of the side of the ship was shattered into pieces.  Almost at the same time, Baron Michael's angry roar echoed in the noisy storm with the help of amplification magic - "Damn bastards! Give you one last chance, stop the ship immediately and surrender, hand over that despicable woman and Li  Miss Lu, I will consider sparing your lives!" Such roars, coupled with the fierce bombardment of the magic crystal cannon, were obviously full of persuasion, and the captain couldn't help but change his face.  He turned around to look at Mandala helplessly, but Mandala still showed no reaction, staring expressionlessly into the fog ahead, seeing her indifferent appearance.  The captain couldn't help but want to curse in his heart, but before he had time to explode, Mandala suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Coming!" What's coming?  The captain couldn't help but be startled.  But just a few seconds later, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said in an unbelievable trembling voice: "Sir, you mean" Yes, at this moment, in the dark fog ahead, there was also a rapid horn.  Just a few seconds later, several large warships rushed out of the fog like ferocious beasts. The dense forest of magic crystal cannons roared and fired, emitting hundreds of burning fire bombs, whizzing through the night sky.  .  Unprepared, the Nantes Port fleet, which was chasing at full speed, suddenly fell into chaos. Dozens of scorching fire bombs hit the leading battleship, almost blowing the entire deck into pieces. What was even more coincidental was that one of them  The scorching fire bomb was so lucky that it hit the warehouse where the magic crystal was stored, causing a violent explosion and blowing the entire ship into two pieces.  "No!" Baron Michael, who was still roaring angrily, suddenly screamed even more angrily, "Despicable! Damn woman, do you think you can stop me by arranging a few battleships to come here to meet you? Fight me, fight me  , I want you to know how terrible the consequences will be if you anger me!" "In fact, although there was a sudden attack, the number of battleships under Baron Michael's command was obviously greater, and there were fleets coming from behind for reinforcements.  In less than a moment, the Nantes Port fleet, which had recovered from the chaos, regrouped and fired magic crystal fire bombs continuously, narrowing the distance between the two sides to only a few hundred meters away.  However, facing an obvious disadvantage, the warships under Admiral Hastings showed no fear. Instead, they accelerated towards them while bombarding them. Almost at the same time, Mandala, who was standing on the speedboat, suddenly sneered and greeted them.  He opened his arms in response to the fierce artillery fire, and suddenly jumped into the raging sea.  "Is that woman crazy?" Seeing this suicidal behavior, Baron Michael in the Nantes fleet couldn't help but stare.He was stunned, but after just a few seconds, his low IQ suddenly awakened him, and he screamed almost subconsciously: "Retreat, retreat, that woman" This decision is wise, the only problem is  It's too late!  At this moment, the originally turbulent sea suddenly and strangely returned to calm, and even the storms and rains in the sky suddenly subsided. However, just a few seconds later, a giant tree several hundred meters tall suddenly appeared on the calm sea.  A vast and huge whirlpool, this black whirlpool swept through crazily, as if it was going to swallow up everything around it.  Under this terrible traction, even the battleships of the Nantes Port fleet lost their balance and rushed involuntarily towards the whirlpool. What was even more unlucky than them was the clipper, the entire clipper and the dozens of sailors on board.  Inside, everything was completely swallowed up by the whirlpool, and not even the deck fragments remained.  "It's so delicious, what a delicious dessert!" The next moment, a satisfied chuckle suddenly came from the whirlpool, floating like a ghost on the sea.  In an instant, huge waves surged into the sky, and a huge figure as red as blood suddenly rose slowly from the whirlpool. The moment they saw this huge figure clearly, the soldiers in the Nantes fleet all turned pale and fell.  Breathing in the cold air, Baron Michael rolled his eyes and almost fainted - Yes, it was a ferocious monster that was half human and half fish. Its huge body was hundreds of meters tall. Her upper body still remained  Mandala's skin is covered with seaweed, but her lower body is a snake's tail covered with scales, which slaps heavily on the sea, bringing up turbulent waves tens of meters high.  On her head, what was freely scattered was not long hair, but black venomous snakes that hissed and groaned. Twelve slender claw-like arms extended from both sides of her body, slowly twisting in the heavy rain.  She waved, and when she opened her lips, a mouthful of dense fangs appeared. The fangs were stained with blood, obviously from the sailors who had been swallowed just now.  "Gods above, this is" Seeing such a terrifying scene, there was silence in the Nantes Port fleet. Everyone was shaking uncontrollably. Baron Michael's legs were shaking slightly, and he suddenly screamed involuntarily.  Said: "Banshee! Blood Sea Banshee! This guy is the Blood Sea Banshee!" "I can't believe that a fat-headed idiot has actually heard of the Blood Sea Banshee?" In the dim night, Mandala transformed into the Blood Sea Banshee.  Slowly turning his head, looking at Baron Michael who was already slumped on the deck, he let out a sharp and cruel laugh, "Very good, as a reward, I can give you a chance to choose. Are you willing to be swallowed alive by me?"  , or do you want to be torn into pieces by me and slowly chewed?" "No" Imagining that terrible scene, Baron Michael screamed in fear, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and he suddenly struggled to jump.  He got up and fled behind the battleship in panic, "Help! Help! Get out of here quickly, get out of here quickly!" In fact, there was no need for him to give orders, and the panicked soldiers were already controlling the retreat of the battleship. However, this  The move was completely in vain. Before the warship at the front had time to turn around, the Blood Sea Banshee was already grinning crazily. She raised her twelve huge arms like stone pillars high and smashed them down viciously: "Idiot, don't stop.  Struggling, all of them will become my dessert!¡± With a bang, the large warship, which was hundreds of meters long, was completely overturned on the sea by this terrifying blow, and hundreds of soldiers jumped into the sea.  , struggling and swimming desperately in the wild waves, but their tragic fate had just begun. Just a few seconds later, the Blood Sea Banshee suddenly stretched out her arms again, directly picked up a few screaming soldiers, and happily stuffed them into herself  In the mouth.  Click!  Click!  As if she was eating dessert, she chewed contentedly. Blood slowly flowed from the gaps between her fangs, staining her upper body red. Seeing this bloody and cruel scene, everyone in the Nantes fleet almost fainted.  After that, Baron Michael fell to the ground in horror, and prayed to the sky with the piety he had never experienced in his life: "Great gods, please save me. If I can escape today, I will definitely  " "Idiot, no one can save you!" With a ferocious laugh, the Blood Sea Banshee stretched out her arms viciously again and grabbed Baron Michael who was lying limp on the deck. The soldiers around him were risking their lives.  Crazy attack, but the sword struck the twelve huge arms, as if hitting metal, without causing any damage.  In just a moment, the Blood Sea Banshee had already stretched out her arms in front of Baron Michael, and looked at Baron Michael who was about to faint. She smiled so happily and contentedly, and her scarlet eyes were shining with greed.  "Do you know? I just ate a Countess last month. The taste of that woman was very good. I hope your taste can make me more attractive than that woman"   Without any warning, at this moment, the grinning Blood Sea Banshee was suddenly startled and gave up on Baron Michael who was so close at hand. She suddenly turned her head to look at the foggy sea level behind her - right there in that blurry fog.  , the bright red color like blood spread like ink, gradually dyeing the entire fog into bright red, the sea breeze whizzed by, the weird roar got closer and closer, and a few seconds later, Lin Taiping's smiling face  The voice suddenly echoed on the sea - "Do you know? Miss Mandala, I can introduce you to a friend named Juya Believe me, you will definitely become good friends!" (To be continued)  Search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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