Infinite Bloodcore

Fortunately, they did not encounter any decent obstruction and the retreat went very smoothly.

the reason is simple.

All the gold-level people were concentrated on the Golden Shining.

The Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group are also at the dock, preparing their own retreat.

The pirates basically flopped around on the sea, returning to their respective pirate ships with the few treasures they had left.

The Vinegar Tank re-entered the sea with a big hole in it.

It went directly to the sea battlefield.

In the maritime battlefield, large and small ships are intertwined with each other.

The human race is at an absolute disadvantage.

Because of the previous shelling, too many high-level combat forces were killed and wounded.

The rebellion of the Golden Shining caused the morale of the human race to collapse.

The return of the Vinegar Tank is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, easily bringing out its own ship.

Soon, they reorganized their fleet and broke out.

The human ships also regained their freedom. They broke up and fled in all directions.

At this time, the Iron Pimple came to the sea.

Bodies were floating in the blood-red water, and the burning hull was gradually sinking.

The Iron Pimple made a circle and did not sail away from Eye Island in a straight line.

The reason is that Cang Xu received a communication from the dragon boy.

The dragon boy asked him to let the dwarves out and return the stone to Meng.

Cang Xu then thought: Since he has exposed his identity as a necromancer, he should just keep doing it and collect some souls. It was a good opportunity to create an opportunity for the leader and the others to rescue these obstructive dwarves.

Necromancy - Spiritualism!

In this way, the Iron Pimple was wandering on the sea.

Cangxu stood on the bow of the ship and continued to use spiritualism.

This kind of environment is really suitable for the Necromancer!

A large number of ghosts were summoned by him and gathered around him.

"Silver level ghost!" Cang Xu was refreshed and caught a big fish!

"There should be more."

"Not just a Silver level."

Cang Xu was looking forward to it more and more, such a good opportunity was rare.

Boom boom boom...

Gold-level fighting skills clashed, and fierce explosions occurred one after another.

The Golden Shining shook violently in the sky, and it became the final battlefield.

Several gold-level players knew that this battle was coming to an end, so they used all their strength to fight fiercely.

Yan Ding and Song Shou teamed up to fight against the old fish-man patriarch, Hutong, and the alchemy clone.

As for the ear scraper, he did not successfully board the ship and was shot down by Yan Ding during the liftoff.

The route of the water cannon is too easy to predict.

Ershazi has no flying fighting skills, so he can only suffer a loss.

Yan Ding and Song Shou were in an offensive posture, taking the initiative, but could not attack for a long time.

The old murloc leader, Hutong and the alchemy clones defended with all their strength to protect the Golden Shining.

The Golden Shining's own defenses are weak and it is difficult to withstand the destruction of the gold level.

In order to save the ship, the three gold-level defenders were very passive.

The old murloc leader never thought that he would protect the enemy's flagship, but when he thought that it would eventually become a treasure of the tribe, he contributed the most.

However, Hutong's alchemy clone finally brought Ershazi on board.

Yan Ding tried his best to block it, but failed.

Huntong arranged for his clones and Ershuzi to guard the deck, and immediately called out to the old murloc leader: "Follow me upstairs!"

The old murloc leader was shocked and followed closely.

The two entered the Ningguang main turret.

Huntong came to the control room, looking anxious: "I can feel that the power of the contract has weakened greatly."

"To prevent accidents, I will transfer the authority of the Golden Shining to you now!"

The specific situation of Huntong is different from that of Zi Di and Cang Xu.

His body is imbued with divine magic.

Zidi and Cangxu, on the other hand, are completely useless and have no defense in this regard.

The defensive magic on Huntong's body was in serious conflict with the power of the devil's gold coin.

Therefore, even though he carries the most gold coins and has the strongest contract power, it is also consumed very quickly.

The old murloc leader was also worried about Huntong's condition and immediately agreed.

After some operations, the permissions were transferred to the last moment.

"Are you sure you want to transfer the first authority to someone else?" A dull and monotonous voice sounded in the control room.

"Sure!" Huntong said sincerely, without any hesitation.

"Please confirm the transfer target."

A beam of light lit up in the control room.

At Hutong's signal, the old fishman leader immediately stood in the light pillar.

The beam of light scanned the old fish-man patriarch in all aspects, collecting his information and characteristics.

Then another sting appeared.

The old fish-man patriarch looked at Huntong doubtfully.

Huntong quickly explained: "This is a necessary procedure."

"After collecting your bloodline, the Golden Shining will become the property of you and your family."

"Even if you die in the future, your blood descendants will still have the first authority!"

Huntong spent a lot of money to buy the Golden Shining, not only for himself, but also for his family and his own bloodline.

But now he surrendered the ship to his enemies.

The old fishman leader nodded and allowed the needle to penetrate into his body, drawing a lot of blood.

Soon, the dull and monotonous voice appeared again: "The transfer target has been confirmed."

"Please enter the unlock password."

Huntong quickly used his energy to silently send a series of numbers in his heart.

"Please transfer the target to enter the unlock password again."

The old fish-man patriarch looked at Huntong.

Huntong quickly explained: "Communicate with the ship mentally and recite a series of numbers silently in your heart. The number is: 3...."

The old fish-man patriarch was gradually dumbfounded when he heard this, and couldn't help but interrupt Huntong: "How much?"

Huntong sighed: "Although the password has more than a hundred digits, it is actually very easy to calculate. Because it is pi!"

"Circumference... what is the rate?" The old fish-man patriarch was confused and suffered a great loss because he did not understand mathematics.

Huntong was very anxious: "Now is not the time to explain. I said ten, you repeat it, hurry up!"

Although the password has more than a hundred digits, according to Huntong's method, the password was quickly figured out.

"Unlock password confirmed."

Hearing this, the old fishman patriarch breathed a sigh of relief. When he was entering the password just now, he was very worried, lest he enter the wrong number.

However, then he heard the voice of the Golden Shining: "Please enter the password for transferring permissions."

"What does this mean?" The old fish-man patriarch glared.

Huntong immediately said: "Just now it was the unlocking password, now it is the password for transferring permissions."

"Don't worry, the password is very short this time."

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According to this string of numbers, the old fishman patriarch successfully entered the password.

"The password is correct."

"Permissions are being transferred."

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1... permission transfer successful."

"Please enter the final confirmation password."

"And there's a password?!" As soon as the joy of the old fish-man patriarch came to light, his face froze and he couldn't help but stare.

Huntong said: "There are three levels of passwords in total."

"This is the wealth insurance technique of the Wealth Sect!"

"The Golden Shining Number is very valuable, and I also fixed this magical skill just to be on the safe side."

"This is the final confirmation password, enter it quickly!"

The old fish-man patriarch recited it once, immediately immersed himself in it and entered it carefully.

Poof.

The next moment, a golden dagger pierced his heart.

The golden fighting energy spurting out immediately shattered his heart completely.

This is a fatal blow!

The old fish-man patriarch was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw the ferocious eyes on his face.

"How dare you steal my boat!"

"Die, die!!"

Poof.

Poof.

Poof.

He stabbed him three more times, destroying all the internal organs of the old fish-man patriarch.

The old fish-man patriarch raised his head and roared.

His howl was filled with sadness, anger and regret.

The dim pupils changed too quickly.

The old fish-man patriarch had actually been staring at him, but still didn't react.

If he had known this would be the result, the old murloc leader would have killed Hutong first.

Of course, there is also the possibility of Huantong resisting.

After all, the content of the contract is for Huantong to do his best to help the fishmen seize the island. If he thought that if he survived, it would be more conducive to completing the contract, Huantong would not easily lead to death.

But now, with the death of the old fish-man clan leader and Hutong returning to normal, the only gold-level fish-man left on the Golden Shining ship is Er Fuzi.

Huntong is so insidious and cunning.

The consequences of ear scraping can be imagined.

"No! It doesn't matter if I die in battle, Ershuzi can't die in battle, and the tribe can't live without gold level."

When the old fish-man patriarch was about to die, he summoned all his strength and exploded himself!

Ever since he was driven out of his homeland, the old fishman patriarch has practiced a self-destruction fighting skill. In case of future defeat, he still has hope of dying together with Hutong!

The Ningguang main turret exploded into two pieces in the self-destruction fighting technique.

The top floor fell, leaving only the middle and lower parts standing in place.

During the explosion, Dutong flew out, holding half of the head of the old fish-man patriarch in his hand.

He flew high into the sky and shouted loudly: "The leader of the fishmen is dead!"

For a time, countless people's expressions changed.