I Have a City in a Different World

At the same time when the Summoner of the Raven Fish Tribe was tied to the garbage warship, a rapid horn sounded suddenly on the sea, long and fast.

At the same time as the horn sounded, the pirates who were fighting with the tribal warriors started to retreat quickly without hesitation.

Not far away, the pirate leader who was fighting with a tribal cultivator also had his eyes full of light. He laughed and repulsed the enemy, and then waved his hand vigorously.

"Brothers, let's withdraw!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was like an agile cheetah. After a few vertical jumps, he sprang out of the Maoyu tribe and stepped on his own garbage warship.

"Hurry up, get on the boat now!"

Under the urging of the big and small leaders among the pirates, the pirates quickly jumped on the garbage warship, and had no time to pay attention to the seriously injured or dead companions, and skillfully drove the garbage warship to evacuate at full speed.

Under the full force of sliding, it didn't take long for these pirates to drive the garbage warship to run far away.

In the devastated Maoyu tribe, a group of tribal monks who had just returned were looking at the corpses and the burning houses with fiery eyes, trembling with anger.

Without waiting for the tribe's patriarch's order, they roared loudly, jumped onto the garbage warships, and tried their best to chase down those pirates who dared to attack their tribe.

These pirates came too suddenly, and the tribal monks had a secret operation to leave the tribe, so they suffered a big loss.

Thinking of the damage to their family members and the loss of personal property, these tribal monks were even more angry, and they could not wait to catch up with those pirates immediately and cut them with a thousand swords!

"No, the Guardian Summoner was captured by the pirates!"

An exclamation came from the tribe, which made those tribal monks who had just set foot on the garbage warship first stunned, and then became even more angry.

The guardian summoner of the Maoyu tribe, although only a third-level cultivation base, has an excellent bloodline talent and is the only son of the patriarch.

Those pirates were so daring, they even kidnapped him!

"Follow me, be sure to catch up with them!"

Seeing the tribal patriarch who was furious and murderous on the junk warship, the warriors looked at each other, and the speed of their pursuit increased again.

It's just that compared to the anger that saw the tribe being destroyed just now, there is a little more worry in the hearts of these Maeng tribal people at this moment.

These pirates, I am afraid that the comers are not good!

For these sea tribes, the significance of a guardian summoner is very important, and it can be called the sea god needle of the tribe!

If you want to train a qualified Guardian Summoner, you not only need to have a good enough bloodline, but also need a lot of resources to cultivate.

It can be said that the treasures stolen by these pirates are not as important as a Guardian Summoner!

What's more, the water world is turbulent today. In this case, the summoner who can summon the guardian is the reliance of the entire tribe.

Now that he has been kidnapped, it is a disaster for the entire maoyu tribe!

"Come after me, they must not let them run away!"

At this time, behind the pirate fleet, a tribal monk with tattoos stood on the bow of a junk warship of the Fishing Tribe, staring gloomily at the pirate warships ahead.

His hand holding the sword was trembling constantly.

In the chaos just now, his home was also affected, but due to the emergency, he hadn't had time to go back to check.

The life and death of his family are unknown at this moment, and he is naturally very worried.

It's just that he is more worried about the safety of the Guardian Summoner than the fact that his home is being visited by these pirates.

Now it is an eventful autumn, and the Holy Dragon City has become a cloud over the heads of all the sea tribes. Its powerful fighting power makes all the sea tribes dread.

Even the other two sea tribes, which are comparable in strength to the Hydra tribe, are now silent, and they don't know what to do?

The two most powerful tribes are so cautious,

The other small tribes are naturally even more unbearable, for example, they are worried almost every day, for fear that Thanglong City will suddenly come to the door!

Regarding the summoning order given by the Holy Dragon City, these tribes are still hesitating, for fear that this is a trap of the Holy Dragon City, trying to gather all the guardian summoners before killing them all!

The Holy Dragon City is very strong, and if they lose the tribal guardian again, then they can only let the holy dragon become kneaded.

But if they don't follow the orders of the Holy Dragon City and let the tribe's summoner go to the Hailing tribe, then after a month, the Holy Dragon City will definitely show their butcher's knife to them without hesitation!

This is a foregone conclusion, there is no doubt about it.

In this case, the Guardian Summoner must ensure that he is under his control. If he is kidnapped by the pirates, the entire tribe will fall into a crisis of genocide.

So no matter what, this Guardian Summoner must be taken back!

On the calm sea, the fleet of two junk warships was moving fast, and the crew was desperately rowing the oars.

The fragile junk warship constantly made various abnormal noises at this high speed, and it seemed that it might disintegrate at any time.

Even so, the two sides did not show any signs of slowing down, on the contrary, they were getting faster and faster!

In the pirate fleet in front, the sturdy pirate leader looked at the maoyu tribe fleet that was chasing after him, and urged the fleet to continue to accelerate.

Glancing at the Guardian Summoner, who was tied up in a ball and gagged, a sneer appeared on the corner of the pirate leader's mouth.

"Keep the current distance, and if the opponent gets close, you must repel them no matter what!"

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the garbage warship, staring intently at the Mayu tribesmen who were chasing behind him, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

Unconsciously, the junk warship that the Maoyu tribe rushed in front of, has slowly approached the pirate fleet, and the pirates who had been ordered a long time ago began to block it immediately.

All kinds of weapons were constantly flying in the air and landed on the junk warships of the Fishing Tribe one after another. Some unlucky ones couldn't dodge in time and were hit by the thrown weapons. One by one, blood splattered and fell into the ocean screaming.

"Fight back, rush up to me, and bite them!"

Seeing this, the cultivator headed by the Maoyu tribe roared with gritted teeth, leaned over to avoid a fishbone spear shot by the other party, and threw a shell axe at random, hitting a pirate. kill.

Hearing the words, the tribal warriors roared and threw their weapons, which fell on the pirate boats that fell behind like raindrops.

Those pirates are also not to be outdone, and while dodging, they are constantly fighting back.

A series of screams came, and both sides suffered casualties and fell into the sea one after another.

The injured pirates were constantly struggling in the sea water, calling out loudly for help, but no one paid any attention, just letting them float and sink in the sea water.

On the contrary, the wounded of the Maoyu tribe were constantly rescued by their clansmen and avoided the fate of drowning.

Compared with those pirate groups that were temporarily put together, the Maoyu tribe's equipment and the quality of the junk warships had an advantage, so before they knew it, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the weapons that both sides can throw are all down, and almost all of them have been lost, and the situation will continue to develop. I'm afraid that soon the two sides will fight hand-to-hand!