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Chapter Three Hundred and Nine: Sea War(2/2)

I saw this wooden hull, a terrifying spiritual energy surged out for a moment, and the speed suddenly accelerated to an outrageous level.

The collision horn on the bow of the ship burned with terrifying flames, forming a blazing flame collision horn, and then it aimed at the ghost ship in front of it at high speed and hit it hard!

The fierce and domineering style is not like a wooden pirate ship at all, but more like a ferocious beast in the sea. It looks like it is showing its teeth and claws, and it wants to tear the ghost ship into pieces right now.

Suddenly, the two huge hulls collided together.

There was a sound of tearing teeth.

"Prepare!!"

The one-eyed dragon stood on the deck, not caring about the violently shaking hull, as if it was nailed to a rock somewhere.

At the command, the planks on the side of the ship suddenly crackled open, revealing a neat row of black gun ports.

And amid the earth-shattering battle outside.

In the captain's room, there was also a fierce fight.

There were torn pieces of clothing everywhere.

Perhaps it was the domineering style of the wild woman just now that deeply affected Ding Xiaoyi's self-esteem as a man.

As an upright, flesh-and-blood man, it doesn't matter if he can't beat a wild woman, but if he still loses in bed, that's not okay.

In other words, even if you are eating soft food, you should eat it as you should.

So under Ding Xiaoyi's fierce resistance.

In the captain's room, the fight between the two people became more and more intense.

"Fire!!!" came the angry roar on the deck.

"Boom boom boom!!!" The sound of huge artillery boomed.

Cannonballs shot out from the barrel one after another, blasting open the deck of the ghost ship.

Sparks, cannons, and the collision angle of the ship's bow were directly inserted into the belly of the ghost ship. The hot and hard power tore through the ghost ship's defense and penetrated directly into the deepest part.

The ghost ship, which has lost a lot of psychic energy, can only rely on the densely packed dead to fight back.

But this wooden hull was stronger than they imagined.

Countless reins were directly wrapped around the ghost ship under the abundant spiritual energy.

The huge hull seemed to come alive for a moment. It wanted to stand up from the sea and crush the ghost ship underneath.

"Damn, this ship..."

Sardar's face was ashen. After all, he was the current top enchantment master and a powerful disaster spirit. He soon realized that something was wrong.

The pirate ship in front of me actually has a power equal to that of the Calamity Spirit.

In the flash of lightning, he looked at the seven heads hanging on the sail, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"This woman... is so cruel!"

He used his seven uncles as blood sacrifices to bind their souls and powers to this ship.

This woman's ruthlessness is no less cruel than her own.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why these pirates dare to rush towards him with such arrogance.

After Sardar understood the reason, he felt desolate in his heart. The injuries on his body were too severe and he could not save himself. He could only watch his ghost ship being torn into pieces.

Finally, accompanied by the blood-sailed pirate ship, the ghost ship was overwhelmed by fierce collisions again and again, and let out a shrill wail.

"Kakkakkak..." The hull of the ship made a sound and was torn into two halves.

"Boom!"

At this time, the door to the captain's cabin was kicked open, and a disheveled wild woman with long hair disheveled, a toothpick in her mouth, and a big ax walked out.
Chapter completed!
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