Descent of the Phoenix

The command of the offense was on the horizon, and the varied gestures were transmitted at lightning speed to every ship on the island that was responsible for the attack.

All the warships in the island are flying in the silver arc toward them.

Fireballs, iron balls, and stones, all aiming at the silver that came from the air.

"Boom." Wan Shi Qifa, with incomparable power, with the intimidation of Zhang Yang.

Iron balls, fireballs, come out.

Flying towards the silver iron bucket of Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue.

Actually one by one aimed at the silver iron barrel that was shot.

"Hey..."

The violent collision sounds on the dark blue sea.

The island warship has to be said to be used to naval battles.

That level and speed, strength, and prospects are simply no match for Tianchen.

The size of the iron ball and the fireball, flying in midair, smashed into the Xuanyuan Che and the silver iron bucket of Haoyue.

After the first move.

The flame that emptied through the sky passed through the blue sky.

Leaping from the sea, just like the flying meteor, one by one half intercepted the silver iron barrel that flew toward them.

Blasting, splashing out in the air.

Silver iron barrels, the wall of the barrel was originally created to be weak.

In order to not affect the power of the explosion.

And now, this is the size of the stone, the iron ball and the fireball.

The sharp power and speed collided.

Under that strong power, it is simply a blow.

"Oh..." I only listened to the dull collision.

The silver iron barrel was directly shot by the iron ball and the fire ball through the barrel wall and into the silver iron barrel.

Some of them were too strong, and even shot the silver iron bucket.

Under such a sharp attack.

The crude oil contained in the silver iron barrels pours out on the sea.

The iron barrel completely lost its invincible power on the land.

It became an empty shell, and under the attack of the Battleship of the Island, almost no counterattack force.

So the broken city waste, fell from the air.

I planted it in the sea and floated on the dark blue sea.

There are only a handful of small silver buckets.