Chapter 295
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The spirit boat gradually approached the giant island and entered the distance of fog perception.
"The metal utensils they use are not made of light gold, but of the black material added to the long gun!"
Zheng Yang observed the objects in those caves, and found that only weapons had the appearance of light gold. In some caves, there are still bodies of fishermen, which seem to be the food of the flying demons. I don't know how far they have been hunted.
It seems that he really has to negotiate face to face. Otherwise, how could he find the place where the flying demons store the Qingling gold on such a big island.
But I don't know how to communicate with the flying demons. If I want to communicate with them, I need a light metal cylinder as an equivalent. Naturally, he can't show the metal pole on the ship, which is to tell the flying demon that he was the last werewolf robber.
So
"Take a look around the big island first. If you can't find their warehouse a few kilometers outside the island, go back to the mining island and negotiate with the flying demons there!"
The island is really big, more than 40 kilometers. It took Zheng Yang two hours to go around the island, but he came back in vain.
When we got back to Qingling gold island, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, not far from dawn.
The spirit boat quietly approached the shore more than 100 meters away. With its current draught of four meters, the spirit boat would run aground if it approached again.
The bottom of the boat shoots out the thick chain of incantation at the mouth of the bowl, goes deep into the rock and soil layer of the sea floor, and locks the spirit boat firmly in its original place.
Zheng Yang unfolds the bow deck and turns it into a flat head shape. He waits for the devil to come to him at dawn.
"Oh, no fun!" Alima left the display console and waited all night, but she couldn't fire.
Since breaking through the last layer of relationship with Zheng Yang the night before last, her jumping nature has become more and more difficult to restrain. From time to time, she will be so strange that Zheng Yang's eyes will stare.
People in their thirties can still show a girl's mischief, but most of the time she is gentle and dignified, which makes Zheng Yang at a loss.
When the color of the day is slightly bright, the flying demons on the island come out one after another. Zheng Yang started the fog control sub array, and the fog within eight nautical miles quickly dissipated.
On the island, a group of flying demons on patrol were about to fly back to their cave when they found that the fog had dissipated. In a daze, they immediately found the spirit boat outside the island.
All of a sudden, shouts and shouts were heard continuously, and a large number of flying demons with long guns flew out of the caves one after another.
Just a minute before and after, three level six flying demons flew up to the sky from the top of the mountain and looked at the spirit boat from a distance. Other flying demons also spread far away and didn't gather around at all.
"They seem to be frightened by the last World War, and they still remember the naval guns. But only a few of the surviving flying demons have really witnessed the power of the main cannon. "
"Loveney, aim at the big rocks on the beach and let them see the power first."
"Good!"
Loveney flicks the control lever, the visual angle on the display and control screen turns, and the collimator locks a five meter stone hundreds of meters away from the side. Under the control of the computer, the firing angle of the main gun follows the collimator and aims at the boulder.
As she pressed the launch button, the flying demon saw a black cloud coming out of the muzzle, followed by a loud bang.
Under the five times power bonus, there was almost no interval, and the big stone exploded into pieces.
In an instant, all the flying demons' faces changed color and their black faces turned white.
Last time, two level 6 flying demons personally led more than 300 people to intercept and kill the fleet. Among them, level 4 and level 5 flying demons accounted for more than 50% of the fleet. As a result, only 30 or so people were killed and fled back. The two level 6 strong people never returned.
From the survivors, they heard about the horror of these ships, but other flying demons didn't see it with their own eyes. They had no idea how terrible it was. They only knew that they could kill the level 6 people with one shot.
Afterwards, the fleet kept approaching the mine Island, which made them nervous for a long time. They gathered all their strength to plan an ambush.
However, the fleet adjusted its course far away to avoid the mining island and made a detour from the side. Only then did they know that the target of the fleet was not them.
At that time, some people thought that the survivors were exaggerating and were proposing to catch up and avenge them. Immediately after that, the light spirit vault was robbed by the werewolf, and it was finally settled.
Today, when they saw the power of the naval gun, they knew that the survivors did not exaggerate at all. On the contrary, they said that the terrible power was small.
That big stone, their level 6 strong can smash it in one blow, but it can't do so far and so fast.
It is said that this kind of attack seems unable to evade
Loveney still wants to finish. She controls the main gun to lock a level 6 flying demon over the island.
In a flash, the flying demon was surrounded by deadly fear and subconsciously rushed left and right to escape.
But after being locked by the system, even if it dodges quickly, the muzzle will always follow it. Although there is a lag, the sense of crisis has always existed.
"Don't scare her, loveney. Set the muzzle straight. I'm going out to have a drink with them!" Zheng Yang made a sound and helped the demon fly out of the encirclement.
The muzzle returned to the right position, Zheng Yang holding a bottle of foreign wine, holding four foreign wine cups appeared under the turret.He first waved to the three level six flying demons, then poured a little wine and drank it himself. Then he poured another three cups and held them up with his invisible hand.
"They should understand that, don't they?"
The level six flying demons in the distance looked at each other without rushing over.
Zheng Yang poured himself another drink. At this time, one of the level 6 flying demons said something. A level 5 flying demons flew over and landed at the far end of the deck, ten meters away from Zheng Yang.
Zheng Yang showed a friendly smile as much as possible, and gave a glass of wine to the fifth level flying demon.
Flying demons also want to drink and eat. Zheng Yang saw water containers in the caves of their old nests and here. He believed that they could understand the meaning of drinking.
They just don't know if they know how to make wine.
The level five flying demon really understood Zheng Yang's meaning. He looked back and took the wine cup and smelled it first. The peculiar aroma of the wine made it want to drink immediately, but it still slowly poured the wine into its huge mouth cautiously.
A pungent bitter taste makes the flying demon man stare big eyes in an instant. Just as he is about to spit out the wine, he sees Zheng Yang pour another cup to drink.
After a few seconds of adaptation, the aroma of wine diffuses into the nose in the mouth, it feels a kind of intoxication and joy of the body, and it seems that the power is also active for a few minutes.
So, it swallowed that little bit of wine.
Wine down, slightly hot rise, wine lingering. The flying demon suddenly found that he seemed to like this feeling very much.
Seeing the surprise in the eyes of level five flying demons, Zheng Yang knew that there was something to do.
In the eyes of the flying demons, Zheng Yang poured a small amount of water for it with his invisible hand.
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The spirit boat gradually approached the giant island and entered the distance of fog perception.
"The metal utensils they use are not made of light gold, but of the black material added to the long gun!"
Zheng Yang observed the objects in those caves, and found that only weapons had the appearance of light gold. In some caves, there are still bodies of fishermen, which seem to be the food of the flying demons. I don't know how far they have been hunted.
It seems that he really has to negotiate face to face. Otherwise, how could he find the place where the flying demons store the Qingling gold on such a big island.
But I don't know how to communicate with the flying demons. If I want to communicate with them, I need a light metal cylinder as an equivalent. Naturally, he can't show the metal pole on the ship, which is to tell the flying demon that he was the last werewolf robber.
So
"Take a look around the big island first. If you can't find their warehouse a few kilometers outside the island, go back to the mining island and negotiate with the flying demons there!"
The island is really big, more than 40 kilometers. It took Zheng Yang two hours to go around the island, but he came back in vain.
When we got back to Qingling gold island, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, not far from dawn.
The spirit boat quietly approached the shore more than 100 meters away. With its current draught of four meters, the spirit boat would run aground if it approached again.
The bottom of the boat shoots out the thick chain of incantation at the mouth of the bowl, goes deep into the rock and soil layer of the sea floor, and locks the spirit boat firmly in its original place.
Zheng Yang unfolds the bow deck and turns it into a flat head shape. He waits for the devil to come to him at dawn.
"Oh, no fun!" Alima left the display console and waited all night, but she couldn't fire.
Since breaking through the last layer of relationship with Zheng Yang the night before last, her jumping nature has become more and more difficult to restrain. From time to time, she will be so strange that Zheng Yang's eyes will stare.
People in their thirties can still show a girl's mischief, but most of the time she is gentle and dignified, which makes Zheng Yang at a loss.
When the color of the day is slightly bright, the flying demons on the island come out one after another. Zheng Yang started the fog control sub array, and the fog within eight nautical miles quickly dissipated.
On the island, a group of flying demons on patrol were about to fly back to their cave when they found that the fog had dissipated. In a daze, they immediately found the spirit boat outside the island.
All of a sudden, shouts and shouts were heard continuously, and a large number of flying demons with long guns flew out of the caves one after another.
Just a minute before and after, three level six flying demons flew up to the sky from the top of the mountain and looked at the spirit boat from a distance. Other flying demons also spread far away and didn't gather around at all.
"They seem to be frightened by the last World War, and they still remember the naval guns. But only a few of the surviving flying demons have really witnessed the power of the main cannon. "
"Loveney, aim at the big rocks on the beach and let them see the power first."
"Good!"
Loveney flicks the control lever, the visual angle on the display and control screen turns, and the collimator locks a five meter stone hundreds of meters away from the side. Under the control of the computer, the firing angle of the main gun follows the collimator and aims at the boulder.
As she pressed the launch button, the flying demon saw a black cloud coming out of the muzzle, followed by a loud bang.
Under the five times power bonus, there was almost no interval, and the big stone exploded into pieces.
In an instant, all the flying demons' faces changed color and their black faces turned white.
Last time, two level 6 flying demons personally led more than 300 people to intercept and kill the fleet. Among them, level 4 and level 5 flying demons accounted for more than 50% of the fleet. As a result, only 30 or so people were killed and fled back. The two level 6 strong people never returned.
From the survivors, they heard about the horror of these ships, but other flying demons didn't see it with their own eyes. They had no idea how terrible it was. They only knew that they could kill the level 6 people with one shot.
Afterwards, the fleet kept approaching the mine Island, which made them nervous for a long time. They gathered all their strength to plan an ambush.
However, the fleet adjusted its course far away to avoid the mining island and made a detour from the side. Only then did they know that the target of the fleet was not them.
At that time, some people thought that the survivors were exaggerating and were proposing to catch up and avenge them. Immediately after that, the light spirit vault was robbed by the werewolf, and it was finally settled.
Today, when they saw the power of the naval gun, they knew that the survivors did not exaggerate at all. On the contrary, they said that the terrible power was small.
That big stone, their level 6 strong can smash it in one blow, but it can't do so far and so fast.
It is said that this kind of attack seems unable to evade
Loveney still wants to finish. She controls the main gun to lock a level 6 flying demon over the island.
In a flash, the flying demon was surrounded by deadly fear and subconsciously rushed left and right to escape.
But after being locked by the system, even if it dodges quickly, the muzzle will always follow it. Although there is a lag, the sense of crisis has always existed.
"Don't scare her, loveney. Set the muzzle straight. I'm going out to have a drink with them!" Zheng Yang made a sound and helped the demon fly out of the encirclement.
The muzzle returned to the right position, Zheng Yang holding a bottle of foreign wine, holding four foreign wine cups appeared under the turret.He first waved to the three level six flying demons, then poured a little wine and drank it himself. Then he poured another three cups and held them up with his invisible hand.
"They should understand that, don't they?"
The level six flying demons in the distance looked at each other without rushing over.
Zheng Yang poured himself another drink. At this time, one of the level 6 flying demons said something. A level 5 flying demons flew over and landed at the far end of the deck, ten meters away from Zheng Yang.
Zheng Yang showed a friendly smile as much as possible, and gave a glass of wine to the fifth level flying demon.
Flying demons also want to drink and eat. Zheng Yang saw water containers in the caves of their old nests and here. He believed that they could understand the meaning of drinking.
They just don't know if they know how to make wine.
The level five flying demon really understood Zheng Yang's meaning. He looked back and took the wine cup and smelled it first. The peculiar aroma of the wine made it want to drink immediately, but it still slowly poured the wine into its huge mouth cautiously.
A pungent bitter taste makes the flying demon man stare big eyes in an instant. Just as he is about to spit out the wine, he sees Zheng Yang pour another cup to drink.
After a few seconds of adaptation, the aroma of wine diffuses into the nose in the mouth, it feels a kind of intoxication and joy of the body, and it seems that the power is also active for a few minutes.
So, it swallowed that little bit of wine.
Wine down, slightly hot rise, wine lingering. The flying demon suddenly found that he seemed to like this feeling very much.
Seeing the surprise in the eyes of level five flying demons, Zheng Yang knew that there was something to do.
In the eyes of the flying demons, Zheng Yang poured a small amount of water for it with his invisible hand.
The spirit boat gradually approached the giant island and entered the distance of fog perception. "The metal utensils they use are not made of light gold, but of the black material added to the long gun!" Zheng Yang observed the objects in those caves, and found that only weapons had the appearance of light gold. In some caves, there are still bodies of fishermen, which seem to be the food of the flying demons. I don't know how far they have been hunted. It seems that he really has to negotiate face to face. Otherwise, how could he find the place where the flying demons store the Qingling gold on such a big island. But I don't know how to communicate with the flying demons. If I want to communicate with them, I need a light metal cylinder as an equivalent. Naturally, he can't show the metal pole on the ship, which is to tell the flying demon that he was the last werewolf robber. So "Take a look around the big island first. If you can't find their warehouse a few kilometers outside the island, go back to the mining island and negotiate with the flying demons there!" The island is really big, more than 40 kilometers. It took Zheng Yang two hours to go around the island, but he came back in vain. When we got back to Qingling gold island, it was already more than four o'clock in the morning, not far from dawn. The spirit boat quietly approached the shore more than 100 meters away. With its current draught of four meters, the spirit boat would run aground if it approached again. The bottom of the boat shoots out the thick chain of incantation at the mouth of the bowl, goes deep into the rock and soil layer of the sea floor, and locks the spirit boat firmly in its original place. Zheng Yang unfolds the bow deck and turns it into a flat head shape. He waits for the devil to come to him at dawn. "Oh, no fun!" Alima left the display console and waited all night, but she couldn't fire. Since breaking through the last layer of relationship with Zheng Yang the night before last, her jumping nature has become more and more difficult to restrain. From time to time, she will be so strange that Zheng Yang's eyes will stare. People in their thirties can still show a girl's mischief, but most of the time she is gentle and dignified, which makes Zheng Yang at a loss. When the color of the day is slightly bright, the flying demons on the island come out one after another. Zheng Yang started the fog control sub array, and the fog within eight nautical miles quickly dissipated. On the island, a group of flying demons on patrol were about to fly back to their cave when they found that the fog had dissipated. In a daze, they immediately found the spirit boat outside the island. All of a sudden, shouts and shouts were heard continuously, and a large number of flying demons with long guns flew out of the caves one after another. Just a minute before and after, three level six flying demons flew up to the sky from the top of the mountain and looked at the spirit boat from a distance. Other flying demons also spread far away and didn't gather around at all. "They seem to be frightened by the last World War, and they still remember the naval guns. But only a few of the surviving flying demons have really witnessed the power of the main cannon. " "Loveney, aim at the big rocks on the beach and let them see the power first." "Good!" Loveney flicks the control lever, the visual angle on the display and control screen turns, and the collimator locks a five meter stone hundreds of meters away from the side. Under the control of the computer, the firing angle of the main gun follows the collimator and aims at the boulder. As she pressed the launch button, the flying demon saw a black cloud coming out of the muzzle, followed by a loud bang. Under the five times power bonus, there was almost no interval, and the big stone exploded into pieces. In an instant, all the flying demons' faces changed color and their black faces turned white. Last time, two level 6 flying demons personally led more than 300 people to intercept and kill the fleet. Among them, level 4 and level 5 flying demons accounted for more than 50% of the fleet. As a result, only 30 or so people were killed and fled back. The two level 6 strong people never returned. From the survivors, they heard about the horror of these ships, but other flying demons didn't see it with their own eyes. They had no idea how terrible it was. They only knew that they could kill the level 6 people with one shot. Afterwards, the fleet kept approaching the mine Island, which made them nervous for a long time. They gathered all their strength to plan an ambush. However, the fleet adjusted its course far away to avoid the mining island and made a detour from the side. Only then did they know that the target of the fleet was not them. At that time, some people thought that the survivors were exaggerating and were proposing to catch up and avenge them. Immediately after that, the light spirit vault was robbed by the werewolf, and it was finally settled. Today, when they saw the power of the naval gun, they knew that the survivors did not exaggerate at all. On the contrary, they said that the terrible power was small. That big stone, their level 6 strong can smash it in one blow, but it can't do so far and so fast. It is said that this kind of attack seems unable to evade Loveney still wants to finish. She controls the main gun to lock a level 6 flying demon over the island. In a flash, the flying demon was surrounded by deadly fear and subconsciously rushed left and right to escape. But after being locked by the system, even if it dodges quickly, the muzzle will always follow it. Although there is a lag, the sense of crisis has always existed. "Don't scare her, loveney. Set the muzzle straight. I'm going out to have a drink with them!" Zheng Yang made a sound and helped the demon fly out of the encirclement. The muzzle returned to the right position, Zheng Yang holding a bottle of foreign wine, holding four foreign wine cups appeared under the turret.He first waved to the three level six flying demons, then poured a little wine and drank it himself. Then he poured another three cups and held them up with his invisible hand. "They should understand that, don't they?" The level six flying demons in the distance looked at each other without rushing over. Zheng Yang poured himself another drink. At this time, one of the level 6 flying demons said something. A level 5 flying demons flew over and landed at the far end of the deck, ten meters away from Zheng Yang. Zheng Yang showed a friendly smile as much as possible, and gave a glass of wine to the fifth level flying demon. Flying demons also want to drink and eat. Zheng Yang saw water containers in the caves of their old nests and here. He believed that they could understand the meaning of drinking. They just don't know if they know how to make wine. The level five flying demon really understood Zheng Yang's meaning. He looked back and took the wine cup and smelled it first. The peculiar aroma of the wine made it want to drink immediately, but it still slowly poured the wine into its huge mouth cautiously. A pungent bitter taste makes the flying demon man stare big eyes in an instant. Just as he is about to spit out the wine, he sees Zheng Yang pour another cup to drink. After a few seconds of adaptation, the aroma of wine diffuses into the nose in the mouth, it feels a kind of intoxication and joy of the body, and it seems that the power is also active for a few minutes. So, it swallowed that little bit of wine. Wine down, slightly hot rise, wine lingering. The flying demon suddenly found that he seemed to like this feeling very much. Seeing the surprise in the eyes of level five flying demons, Zheng Yang knew that there was something to do. In the eyes of the flying demons, Zheng Yang poured a small amount of water for it with his invisible hand.
