Nine Cents Refining

In Sun Hao’s knowledge, the battles of various war regimes in naval battles are reflected in the sea and are vividly in sight.

At the same time as the fighting situation of the Fighting God was in a hurry, the left and right sides of the fleet still had an unstable situation.

The top level of sea-going vessels is different. The one-eyed team is not the lowest in the fleet. It is only a development of partial attack and lack of defense. Therefore, it cannot support the situation first.

At the same time as the sea boat of the Fighting Gods began to collapse.

A top-class sea-going department of the Wanxi family also began to collapse.

The strength of the Longjia fleet is relatively average. There is no fleet with a particularly bad situation. At the same time, the situation of each dragon boat is not necessarily good. From the outside, every dragon boat is supporting.

On the whole, the situation of the human race is worrying.

There are many sea beasts in the ancient seas. Under the control of Kang, they have been attacked from the sea.

The endless sea beast seems to have no end, and there is no sea beast in the sea ready to go.

Many monks have already had despair in their hearts.

In the eyes, inevitably there is a sad expression.

In the sea, once the warship is broken, once the Terran monk collapses and waits for the monk to have only one ending, it is "dead."

The battle is continuous, rising from the sun to the bright moon.

The moon is sunning and the sun rises.

On the sea, there are floating bodies of unknown sea animals.

The sea water is already red blood red.

Many sea boats have sunk into the sea and become history or permanent memories and memories.

Many monks have been buried in the belly.

A fierce battle.

The sea beast is still inexhaustible from the sea.

One day and one night in the fierce battle, the monks who run the real yuan at high speed are not allowed to stop.

A day and night of fierce fighting, many monks have exhausted their accumulation.

The battleships of top sea ships have been repeatedly compressed.

Around the fighting god. There are fewer than ten remaining seagoing vessels.

Many monks have fallen into the sea. Most of the remaining monks gathered on the Fighting Spirit.

One-eyed red. Just want to drop blood.

In the heart of Hao San, there is deep helplessness, deep apology, and regret.

After this war, even if the Terran monk wins, his squadron has been smashed by more than half, and the monks have fallen more than 40%, and the sea vessels are exhausted.

Today is over. The fleet of the gods of the sea has become a history. In the future, I don’t know how long it will take to recover.

More importantly, the one-eyed Hao San looked at the endless sea beasts that were constantly coming from the sea, and there was a burst of sorrow and confusion in his heart.

Is the God’s fleet attacking the ancient seas?

Value is not worth it?

Even if you have harvested the treasures of the ancient seas, can you survive the dead brothers?

Fighting God.

The smoke is diffuse, the deck, the ship's side, and the sail mast. All are covered with traces of the war.

Fighting monks are brave and unremarkable warriors, fighting all day long. Still fighting high spirits.

However, the one-eyed Hao San looked at the brothers who were still fighting with the sea beasts. The hearts were not innocent. How many of them could survive in the sea battle?

One-eyed flashed through the grief, and Hao San looked at the **** seaboats on both sides of the Fighting God.

Two sea boats have been submerged in the tide of massive sea animals.

The monks on the sea boat sang the tragic sea **** battle song and died.

Two sea boats followed the one-eyed voyage to the north for decades.

After a battle, a victory, after a piece of smoke, the monks on the sea boat have become accustomed to taking the boat as their home, and have already born their own glory and self-esteem.

The sea-ship protection array was broken, and the monks actually did not retreat. On the deck, they sang high and swear to defend the ship.

There was a trace of sorrow in the eyes of the one-eyed eyes. He knew that the sea boat could not support for a long time.

It’s only a matter of time before sinking.

He is ready to shoot, and once the ship sinks, he will shoot and open the passage for the brothers on the ship.

Sun Hao stood on the mast and looked at the Battle of the Gods.

Under the guise of the gods, the battlefield in the sea clearly reflected in the sea.

The Fleet fleet has been disabled and is in danger of being wiped out by the entire army.

The Doosan itself is not good at defending. Once it becomes a solitary person, it is afraid that it will not last long in the tide of the sea beast.

When Kang was born, Sun Hao was full of expectations for the ancient seas.

Classical and cloud: "When Kang Ming screams, see the world."

When Kang appears, it must be accompanied by a bumper harvest.

Sun Hao is also bound to win the ancient seas.

Although I don't want to expose my strength too early, Sun Hao does not want the Sanss team to have too much loss too early.

The Wanli family fleet situation is slightly better than the Fighting God, and even more strange is the dragon.

However, Sun Hao, who is like a mirror, found that the loss of the dragon boat was not very large, and the loss of the monk was less than 20%. Most of the combat power was saved.

In other words, the Dragon Boat fleet is likely to have spare time.

In this situation, the Three Gods fleet must not be able to break the Fighting.

When the mind moved, Sun Hao passed the order, and the next time, the blue light flashed, and the Fengyun rose from the sea, lifting the state of the hegemony.

Around the Fengyun, there are only sporadic sea beasts at this time, even if it is an attached sea boat, it does not pose too much threat.

One day and one night, Fengyun’s department has plans to seduce the sea beasts that surround the warriors. While alleviating the pressure of the gods, most monks are actually refueling.

Above the mast, Sun Hao and Jin Li, two real people, smiled and laughed, and they used their strength to fill the sea.

On the Fengyun, the Qingguang masterpiece.

Then the mast rotates and the sails bulge.

The huge sea-going ship vacated, flying more than two feet high from the sea, and his arms were on display. Sun Hao looked at the front and used his strength to remind him.

Fengyun accelerated and leaped and rushed toward the direction of the gods.

At the bottom of the Fengyun, the turret is still running at high speed, and the sea water is rotating with the bow. Four scattered splashes. In the sky. Landing heavy rain.

The sky is flying.

Goodbye, flying, and feeling very special, Fengyun No. Qiqi Qiqi vibrates: "Flying, flying..."

In the shouts, Fengyun has become like a huge battle fort, rushing into the Battle of the Gods.

Where the huge hull passes, but the sea beasts that block the road are all bloody. Was hit by a collision.

Under the sea on two feet, the whirlwind rotates at high speed, like a winch. Wherever it passes, the plow opens a fleshy passage.

Yu does not want a series of slogans.

The Fengyun No. Department quickly moved, and the two sea boats headed, followed by Fengyun, and along the Fengyun No. from the flesh-and-blood passage that was forcibly plowed from the beast of the sea beast, they quickly rushed to the direction of the fighting god.

Where the Fengyun number passed, flesh and blood flew. There was a burst of blood in the sky.

Bloody and minced meat is like a dense raindrop, dripping down. It was drenched on the fleet that followed.

Heavy rain.

The fleet was infected with blood and the monk was infected with blood.

Stretching out the blood rain on his face, the monks were so high-spirited, under the leadership of the monk, the sound of cheering in the sky: "Flying, flying..."

On the ship's **** ship, the monks who have died in their hearts have a tragic and unspeakable heart.

In the First World War today, the sea boat was guarded, and the **** sea boat that once brought glory and harvest to it sank.

Even if you fight for a battle, it seems that you can't change the upcoming ending.

Among the three eyes of the one-eyed ho, it was also sad.

When the war started, he found himself too weak.

Watching the two escorts of the fleet are about to sink, all he can do is only able to open the way for the brothers to retreat as much as possible.

At this moment, in his one-eyed eyes, there seemed to be blood and tears, and his eyes were blurred.

Attentively, pay close attention to the one-eyed three of the two **** ships, and heard it violently. Not far away, there were monks bursting out with cheers.

Cheers: "Flying, flying..."

Moreover, the cheers are getting more and more urgent and getting higher and higher.

Even more strange is getting closer.

What fleet?

At this time, can you still cheer up?

One-eyed and three-eyedly looked at the direction of the bursting cheers.

Then, he saw a scene that made him a lifetime and made him unforgettable, let him remember the scene of his life.

Such a shocking scene.

It’s such a **** scene.

The huge Fengyun number actually leaps and leaps and gallops.

The bow was over, and the blood was raining.

The sea beast was plucked and plucked, and a fleshy passage was opened.

Sea water, blood, and minced meat are mixed together.

Back behind, the rear monk was blood-stained and shouted: "Flying, flying...", the morale was unprecedentedly high.

The most memorable ones for the one-eyed and three-handed monks are the handsome teenagers above the Fengyun, above the rotating mast.

In the sun, the juvenile face is like a crown jade, with both hands on his back and a smile on his face.

Confident and energetic.

The green shirt is not blood-stained and flying.

The sword is not out of the front, and the buzzing sounds.

One left and one right, the two spiritual pets look forward to the right, and the look is natural and not public.

The battlefield of flesh and blood, but talking and laughing.

Later generations, the gods of the fighting gods recalled that they had a war on the same day. They felt awkward: "The sun shines on the big flag, when the Kangfeng Xiaoxiao; the fierceness of the four sorrows, the screaming of the wind; the one-step ancient squat, the four seas call the hero."

The Guardian defends the sea boat and sinks.

The wind is coming.

Shen Xiang was born.

Sun Hao officially entered the battlefield.

Although the sea beast is not afraid of death, it still has the instinct to survive.

The front of the Fengyun number advances, the sea beasts who dare not be willing to retreat, have opened the road.

For the first time, when the sea beast led by Kang Tong, facing the sea boat of the Terran monks, the road opened.

There isn't much difference between the flash and the Fengyun. It doesn't flash, it's just a spin, and it's just a few more pieces of minced meat.

However, the instinct of the sea beast spread, but invisibly saved the two **** ships of the Fighting Spirit.

The guardian who died and died hard, the pressure of the monk was fierce, and the doubts were in doubt. Only then did he hear the monks of the Fighting Spirit, and the monks of Fengyun had a wave of cheers.

The Fengyun was killed by the air, and the strong killing also greatly boosted the morale of the monks of the Fighting Spirit. The monks of the Fighting God were involuntarily, and the teenagers in the air cheered loudly.

When the guardian ship monk had not fully recovered, the Fengyun had already rushed to their vicinity.

With a bang, the huge hull landed.

The sea is stirring and picking up a few waves of high waves.

The big waves rushed, and the heads covered the brain, drenching the guards and dripping them all over the body.

One of the spirits, the monks suddenly understood, and they were saved, and the ship was saved.

"Ah, ah, ah...", forgetting, the monks on the boat shouted loudly, and many monks even hugged the companions around them and burst into tears.

On the mast ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sun Hao smiled slightly, and heard a clear drink in his mouth: "嗨", the next meal, the blue light flashed.

The Fengyun, which had just landed on the surface of the sea, was flattened, and the mast stretched out, the deck extended and the sails fluttered.

The Fengyun monk was in a violent drink, and the Hegemonic form of the Big Mac reappeared.

Above the mast, Sun Hao’s hands on one eye and one eye: "Hao three brothers."

One-eyed Hao San looked at the tyrants of the sacred seas, including the sacred gods. The one-eyed flashed gratitude, and his hands were also an arch: "Shenxiang brother, thank you."

I felt that the name of one-eyed Hao San changed from Shen Xiang’s brother to Shen Xiang’s brother, and Sun Hao smiled.

When Kang was suddenly stunned, the Terran Masters finally couldn’t help but intervene.

Should I also behave? (To be continued.)

Chapter 705 was born:

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