Magic Crystal cannon has additional destructive power to buildings and terrain, and ghost boat and assault boat are also a kind of buildings.
In the first wave, the volley of odd magic crystal guns hit a total of 4 rounds and hit three ghost ships.
In the middle of the hull where the gun is located in the ghost ship, a large hole several meters in diameter is pierced by strong magic energy, and the sea water is pouring in. This power is comparable to the full strength of the Lord level strong.
One of the ghost ships was unluckily hit by two rounds of artillery and was directly torn into two or three pieces. The snake man soldiers and slave soldiers on the ship were also badly injured, and the survivors had to jump into the sea.
Bai Xiaowen finally understood what the "additional destructive power" of magic crystal gun meant. It''s completely different from the original effect of shelling the steam element Lord. It''s too strong.
The shelling effectively prevented the ghost ship from approaching.
"Sail!"
Cecilia cut the rope, the broken sails of the ghost ship fell, the magic array ran, and the ghost ship drove towards the desert island.
The short distance speed of the assault boat was faster than that of the ghost ship. Soon, the first batch of assault boats hit the side deck of the ghost ship one after another, but they were blocked by the automatic magic defense rune.
For an ordinary ship, it must be bumped into the hull by the assault boat, resulting in a significant reduction in speed. It is not good luck. It is possible to be hit by multiple assault boats and capsize.
However, the huge volume of the ghost ship is very stable. The collision of the assault boat only makes the hull a little bumpy.
In the distant sea, on a ghost ship slightly larger than the ordinary model, an old snake man with a thin body and a crutch coughed and said, "what a magnificent ship... Only the noble snake people are qualified to control the ship. We must take it back!"
"Yes, Lord Morken." nearby, one left and one right, on two rows of ghost ships, close to ten snake man leaders should be in unison, with a loud voice.
Bai Xiaowen''s eyesight is very good. In the control room, he saw the extraordinary old snake man Morken through the porthole. He narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled the information about the three undersea snake man bases.
"The three bases are headed by three amotava priests. The names of the three priests are murken, Gershwin and Orwin. Among them, Gershwin, the female snake priest, has been killed, and there are still two... The old guy who appears now should be one of them, but where the other is still unknown."
Bai Xiaowen''s thinking diverged a little: "the guy of wazatas chose the only female priest gershwen as his adjutant. His mind is quite not simple..."
"Dior! The monster is climbing our ship!" Cecilia condescends with a clear view.
Bai Xiaowen''s mental scan can also perceive that the first batch of slave soldiers who came by the assault boat had grabbed bone knives and other weapons, fastened the gap on the side of the boat with strong claws, and jumped onto the ghost boat in two or three times.
Of course, as the ghost ship drove, more unlucky people were thrown into the sea. But for these fish like monsters, falling into the sea is just a little trouble. Anyway, they can breathe in the sea. Just swim over and continue to climb the boat.
Soon, the first slave soldiers climbed onto the deck.
Bai Xiaowen controlled the start-up magic array of the ghost ship and didn''t end up in person. While he waved, the butcher''s huge body fell on the deck, and the rotten poison fog opened. A group of slave soldiers immediately fell into the mud, and their health value also decreased slowly under the erosion of the poison.
Elite summoned creatures such as derifa and skeleton warrior also appeared. They cooperated with the butcher and soon cleared the first wave of slave soldiers.
On the ghost ship opposite, Morken, the old snake man, stared at the porthole of the control room with cold eyes, as if he could see Bai Xiaowen through the porthole. His mouth full of sharp teeth opened and spit out a sentence: "continue to charge, never let him escape!"
At this time, the ghost ship did not dare to drive into the range of the magic crystal cannon of the giant ship, and could only approach by relying on the assault boat. The ghost ship has also rushed to the shallow sea near the island.
"Dior! If you don''t slow down, the ship will run aground!" Cecilia reminded.
In the control room, Bai Xiaowen''s clear voice came: "it doesn''t matter... Sit down, Cecilia!"
Boom!
The ghost ship suddenly rushed onto the desert island. The steel collision angle in front was deeply embedded in the sand, and the whole island seemed to be shaking.
On the ghost ship behind, there was a burst of cheers from the serpent army. Now, the ghost ship has no way in heaven and no way to enter the earth. It can no longer escape by speed.
The second wave of assault boats came, and there was no need to hit the giant ship this time. In the shallow water, the slave soldiers rushed into the water one after another, stepping on the water deep in their legs and dashed towards the stranded giant ship.
This time, the slave soldiers could bypass the position guarded by the butcher and surround the giant ship in all aspects.
Cecilia drew a bow and arrow, shot and killed a slave soldier with one arrow, but the number was too large, and soon many slave soldiers climbed onto the deck.
Cecilia simply stood on the crossbar, leaned against the sail and launched the arrow array! A shower of arrows fell, and the blood rose toxin broke out. A large group of slave soldiers died one after another. The remaining few residual blood slave soldiers were also found and killed by skeleton knife and shield hands.
The second wave of attack was also resisted.
Bai Xiaowen came out of the control room and closed the door. He quickly felt a cold line of sight, full of powerful mental strength.
Looking sideways, Bai Xiaowen saw the old snake man Morken.
The two "people" looked at each other from a distance across the sea, just like two chess players playing chess with the pieces in their hands.
"Lord Morken, the strength of slave soldiers is too weak, and they are severely restrained by the corpse monsters of the other party. I ask to lead the elite halberd warriors to charge!" a strong snake man general shouted on one of the ghost ships.
Morken shook his head slowly.
"No, the human prophet named Dior is very mysterious and obviously has no strong breath, but the powerful priests such as neturu and gershwen, and even Lord vazatas, have been planted in his hands and can''t be underestimated!" murken said coldly, "abize, you are one of the few warriors of the snake people and can''t take risks in vain. At least you have to force out the real strength of your opponent!"
"What does Lord Morken mean?"
"Each ship dispatched an elite halberd warrior team to lead the slave soldiers on the third charge! Hold the pressure and force out the hidden means of the human prophet Dior!" murken touched his wrinkled scales chin and said in a deep voice.