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Chapter 1227 I'm running over Khorne!

Yuriko's already pale face was as white as a dead person at this time. The small fleet of Yingzhou people with only four ships had just sailed out of Benales, when she encountered a Chaos fleet.

For players who are adventurers outside the sea, it is too normal to encounter the Chaos War Gang warships. Sometimes you will feel that they have more fish than the sea.

But a fleet is another concept.

Because Chaos worshipers and Chaos demons are basically unreasonable madmen, they rarely form teams. Most of the time, a ship is the entire property of a Chaos War Gang, and a war gang with two or three warships is considered a big force.

If you encounter a larger fleet, it can only prove that the leader of this fleet must be crazy. The monsters among the monsters rely on their hard power to suppress the captains of each warship.

The Chaos Fleet in front of Yuriko was 50 more ships away - only the Chaos God's chosen fleet was of this scale.

The people of Yingzhou who were lying on the sea outside felt like they met a mouse with a giant dragon when they went out, and even their heartbeat was missed.

Not only nergrain, not only nergrain!

Yuriko prayed in her heart that she was at the bottom of the Chaos Fleet at this time. If it were the fleet chosen by Nurgre God, she would not even have a chance to escape.

After counting ten numbers silently, Yuriko looked around and looked at her companions who were also standing there. No one mutated, did not turn into pus, did not vomit, or cough.

Fortunately, it's not Nurg!

Yuriko shouted loudly: "Change! Turn around quickly! Still drop all the stuff in the warehouse! Let's go back and return to the port of Benales to abandon the ship!"

Himura carried out Yuriko's order without hesitation. A large number of precious artillery, gunpowder, and shells were thrown into the sea by the Yingzhou people. With the sound of thumping and thumping, items worth tens of thousands of gold coins were thrown into the sea.

The crew on the four battleships turned around and returned with all their greatest potential, but the warship that was closest to the Chaos Fleet still had no time to escape.

A croc-like crimson beast suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the sea. The several meters long crocodile chewed the corner of the ship's head, and its tail more than ten meters long swept across all the sailors on the deck, and the mast was broken.

The other three warships took advantage of this opportunity to escape at full speed. No one tried to turn back to rescue, and the people on the ship were dead.

Yuriko looked at several small boats that were only four or five meters long, and kept chasing her from behind with surprising speed. One by one, the fierce warriors were wearing heavy armor and roaring on the ship with exaggerated weapons.

Wherever the boat passed, even the sea was dyed red, as if the boats were condensed from blood. One of the boats carried a knight, a tall knight in scarlet armor, and a giant armored beast like a golden and red rhino under his crotch. The two of them alone pressed the waterline of the boat almost parallel to the sea.

Terror!

Yuriko didn't know that she should have breathed a sigh of relief deep in her heart, or she would raise her breath. Meeting the fleet chosen by the God of Terror is definitely not the worst choice, but everyone who is seeking a life outside the sea knows that the fleet chosen by the God of Terror is the strongest.

The terror-torn warriors are the most tyrannical beings, but they never leave any living habits, which is the greatest preferential treatment for players.

No matter how they torture you, death will eventually free you.

I won’t talk about Nurg’s fleet. If you are lucky enough to die, the consequences will definitely be more serious. If it is Tsengqi’s fleet, there is no need for If. No one has ever encountered the fleet chosen by Tsengqi. They always encounter vortexes, hurricanes and other natural disasters dozens of nautical miles away. They don’t know how they die until they die.

The most terrifying thing is the fleet chosen by the God of Slaanes. Before, some people from Yingzhou had unfortunately encountered the fleet chosen by the God of Slaanes. The people who were still alive on the entire ship became madmen and perverts, and had to be isolated, and no one could tolerate their behavior.

Later, I don’t know who reported their abnormal behavior to the Governor’s Office. The perverted players suddenly went offline one day and never logged in again.

Although she was a little despised, Yuriko had to admit that she was relieved secretly. It was indeed more reassuring to deal with the troublesome things in the new Chinese.

When Yuriko's ship saw the Free Will, she smiled cordially at Mavia, and then passed by without even calling him. At this time, of course, I will die for a fellow Taoist!

With a bang, Yuriko saw the most backward ship being loaded into the cabin by a small boat loaded with a terror warrior. In less than half a minute, the ship lost its power and no crew had time to dive to survive.

Mavia was so choked by the strong bloody smell sent by the sea breeze that she coughed. She was naturally not a fool to be able to do this position. Although she was not as familiar with the experience of the outer sea, she knew that this Yingzhou woman was a personality that would never suffer any loss!

"Change! Let's go back!" Mavia only hoped that she could still have time. At this time, she had seen what happened to the Yingzhou warship that was still moving. A large group of terror-believing warriors were massacring the surrendered Yingzhou people on the deck. The heads were inserted into the spikes of their armor, and they kept wailing in pain!

They twisted the Yingzhou people alive, applied blood and internal organ fragments to their faces, and made a cheerful and crazy laughter!

"It's terror!" The captain screamed and shot out a left full rudder. The Free Will drew an elegant arc on the sea. The elegance and agility of the elf warship were fully displayed!

Mavia looked at the dozen assault boats loaded with terror warriors on the sea and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Fire the cannon! Sink the warships of the Yingzhou people for me!"

She could not run through the assault boat of terror, but it would be enough that she could run faster than the Yingzhou people!

The cannons on the Free Will kept roaring, and two assault boats of terror warriors were sunk one after another. The warriors wearing heavy metal armor sank into the sea in tons. On the other hand, the warships of the Yingzhou people had lost their armed forces, and the captain and sailors could only rely on their superb skills to avoid the attack of shells!

"Chain bomb ready!" The Ganges gunner shouted loudly, tearing a magic scroll open at the same time, which was a blessing magic that increased accuracy: "Fire the gun!"

Yuriko wielded a Yingzhou-style samurai sword in the air, neatly splitting the swinging and flying chain bullets: "Mavia! You dare!"
Chapter completed!
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