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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh melee

"Boom!!" A shell exploded at the stern of the Narwhal ship. The bow of the entire ship was lifted high, and everyone on the deck was flew away, including Margaret and Charles.

She couldn't leverage her power in the air, which was an excellent opportunity to attack, and Charles would not give up on this.

A sharp black thorn, thirty centimeters long, suddenly appeared from mid-air and pierced into the gap between the third rib under Margaret's armpit.

It's closest to the heart. If you hit this move, Margaret will be killed by one move.

As a trophy on the surface, the black thorn is extremely sharp. Charles has tried it. This thing is enough to break his enhanced skin.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes" sounded as a sound of nails scratching the blackboard, and Charles' weapon could no longer enter the middle.

The air around Margaret seemed to condense into a solid state, turning into a wall of air to block Charles' approach.

It is obvious that for this attack mission, Margaret prepared very well and even prepared the defense method.

"Catch you!" Margaret's tight right leg suddenly raised and kicked him hard with the strong wind.

"Spit!" A sound of flesh-torn flesh and blood sounded, and the three transparent tentacles wrapped around the black needle were swept off. If Charles hadn't kept one hand in advance and replaced his arm with tentacles, he would have broken his body.

The two people in the air hit the ground and fought each other back and forth. Audric next to him took advantage of this time and raised his rifle in his hand to help his captain.

Although the bullet could not penetrate Margaret's skin, it could limit the other party's vision when hitting her face.

Suddenly the vampire's expression froze, and most of his neck split. Blood spurted out from the wound, printing a transparent human-shaped outline next to it.

The next second, at Lily's call, the mice fighting on the deck quickly gathered, crawling invisible people and biting each other's blood vessels frantically.

The few flying insects left quickly landed and began to attack Lily's rats. The explosions and screams continued. The two sides fought together, and the battle was very chaotic.

The white arc jumped onto Margaret, but even though he was twitching by the electricity, Margaret, who was stoking in her eyes, rushed up with a murderous intent.

She hit Charles heavily, and her hands choked Charles' neck like iron.

Hearing the creaking sound in his ear, Charles felt his spine be about to be pinched off.

He flipped his right hand and the sharp black thorn penetrated from the palm of his prosthesis and stinged towards her right eye.

Although Margaret dodged in time, she could only barely keep her eyes. The black thorns were like a razor, shaving out a large piece of flesh from the corners of her eyes to her temples.

As soon as the opponent's hand was released, Charles immediately turned against the enemy, and seven or eight black thorns stabbed Margaret from all angles.

For a moment, Margaret was in crisis, but at this moment, an unexpected situation that no one expected occurred. A shell soared into the sky and exploded beside them. The huge shock wave drove the two of them directly out.

Charles hit the chimney hard, and the tall chimney was sagging. He felt the corner of his mouth bleeding and touched the black and purple neck that was pinched, and stood up with a serious expression.

The shell was not targeting him. Just in front of him, a shell directly exploded the insect body dozens of meters long, and the internal organs and flesh splashed everywhere. The guys in the distance seemed to have an indiscriminate attack.

134 When she saw this scene, the cute girl showed anger on her face. She shouted at the warship in the distance: "Stop firing! Didn't you see that we are still here? Come here! Besiege them together!!"

Several warships in the distance heard the sound of 134, immediately stopped bombing and began to detour towards the Narwhal.

Charles gasped and was secretly anxious. He knew that he had to find a way to stop them. If the Narwhal was really surrounded, it would be a big problem.

Thinking of this, Charles kicked his feet and rushed towards the hull of the insect man who grabbed his boat tightly. 南口 9bzw.com 南口

But at this moment, Margaret appeared in front of him again, and the two daggers he had thrown appeared again in her hands.

"Don't think about going over, you must die here today!" The blood from the wound dripped into Margaret's eyes, making her eyes turn blood red, and with that crazy expression, it looked particularly terrifying.

Now she is like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, and there is no trace of the pure girl she used to be.

Charles reached into his arms and took out his diary again.

The pages of the book were quickly opened, and Anna, wrapped in a white bath towel, fell out from it. Her brows frowned slightly and looked very impatient.

"What are you doing? I'm very busy downstairs, okay? Huh? Isn't this Margaret? Dear, long time no see."

Anna looked at the woman in front of her with a smile and greeted her enthusiastically.

"I don't have time to explain! Kill her for me!" After Charles finished speaking, his body quickly transformed into a bat monster and attacked from the air.

Margaret was about to chase after her, but Anna appeared in front of her. "Dear, sorry, you can't leave. My man asked me to kill you. I always wanted to know what your meat would taste, and now it can finally be realized."

As soon as she finished speaking, in Margaret's horrified eyes, she saw that her hands suddenly had their own thoughts, and directly raised the dagger in her hand and chopped it towards her neck.

Ignore the situation behind me. At this time, Charles had already come to the top of the "king". The bandage plant had covered the other party's fat meat. Even though it kept struggling and rolling, its roots were still getting deeper and deeper.

But even though it couldn't roar in pain, its huge forelimb, which was like a mantis, still hugged the bow of the Narwhale tightly without any relaxation.

Charles closed his wings and dived directly at the "king" who had become the bow image. That was its head. Even if it could not be killed, as long as it was allowed to escape from its control of its body, the speed of the Narwhal could be increased again.

As the two sides were about to collide, a green shadow rushed out from the left side of Charles and hung on him.

It was the long monster next to 134 before. Its speed was amazing and its power was amazing. Its arms were like centipedes and followed by shadows, and it was crazily catching Charles' body.

Bloody skin flew across the board, and in just one second passed, Charles's body instantly became bloody and bloody.

The 134 in the air was also approaching this way. Seeing that Charles was about to be attacked, "Swoosh~!" Charles' body instantly disappeared in front of it and appeared on the wide insect body of the "king" not far away.
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