Infinite Bloodcore

White Bandage No.

The young dragon man stepped on the diagonal pole of the bow of the ship. The tough red dragon scales on his body faced the sea breeze, showing his burliness and strength.

He held a monocular telescope in his hand and observed the Iron Pimple.

And Zong Ge stood on the poop of the ship and was waiting.

The sailors were busy on the ship, and the two teams were waiting in hiding. They didn't know where they were hiding.

Numerous artillery had already poked out their muzzles, and the dark cylindrical muzzles were like the sharp teeth of a giant beast.

Unlike the other two parties, the Dragon and Lion mercenary group that finally joined the battlefield was in peak condition.

But the dragon boy's face was solemn, because he knew that his side only had the upper hand on the surface, but in fact it was not like this.

The gold-level necromancer Ship Ghost never made a move, and the three pirate groups who joined forces were also powerful enemies.

"Let's go, it's the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group!" On Wailing Song Island, Wailing Wind saw the flag of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group, picked up the little prince's neck again, and retreated deeper into the pine forest.

"I spent some time with them."

"This mercenary group has a strong backer. It is rumored that it was originally an arms smuggling group."

"The leader and deputy leader of the mercenary group are not ordinary silver-level. The deputy leader Shiqi already possesses golden-colored silver fighting spirit, and the leader's dragon suit is even more powerful."

"When he was fighting in the melee on Eye-Eye Island, no one of the same level could resist him. He even faced off against Ear Scratcher head-on, but the result was only slightly inferior."

While explaining to the little prince, Wailing Song also informed several other necromancers through the communication device, including Cang Xu, who was a newcomer and participated in the gathering of the undead for the first time.

"The Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group...they are here after all!" Onion frowned deeply.

There is no doubt that the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group is a very powerful enemy.

Dianwan was even more anxious.

Because according to the heading of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group, they were the first to encounter them.

It wasn't that Dengan didn't want to evacuate and put some distance between himself and the Dragon Lion Mercenary Group, but that they were now entangled by the undead three-headed sea snakes and water ghost troops and were unable to move.

"Fire at me, fire at me!" Dengan gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and roared fiercely.

He jumped back onto the sea and faced the muzzle of his own gun.

The first mate also shouted: "Do as the captain says!"

Bang bang!

There were two gunshots, and two electric-grid cannonballs were fired one after another, exploding in the air above Dengan's head.

The two balls of electric grid exploded directly covered Dengan's body.

Denwan summoned up all the fighting spirit in his body to fight against the two layers of power grid.

The electric grid quickly burned his skin to black, giving off the familiar smell of barbecue.

Denwan trembled all over, lowered his head and slumped down, trying to hold on for dear life to prevent himself from passing out.

He got through the most difficult stage abruptly.

After he regained his breath, he immediately used his fighting energy to absorb the current in his body and surface.

What he practices is the Electrical Punishment Dou Qi Jue, and the practice concept of this Dou Qi Jue is proper penance. During daily practice, one has to be constantly exposed to electric currents and actively receive electric shocks. The electric currents travel inside and outside the body to stimulate the body and generate fighting spirit.

Normally, it is very painful to practice, but Den Wan uses secret techniques at this time, but the principles are the same.

They all use electric current stimulation to achieve a certain purpose of cultivation in the midst of huge amounts of pain.

The two-layer power grid is the limit of electric pills.

Originally, he chased the Iron Pimple, fought against the undead three-headed sea snake, and fought against the water ghost troops. He consumed a lot of fighting energy, almost less than 30%.

But after such an electric shock, his potential was greatly stimulated, and his fighting spirit quickly returned to 85%. At the same time, attack, defense, and speed all increase significantly.

"It really hurts!" Denwan slowly raised his head, stretched out his majestic arms that had expanded at least twice, and crossed them on his chest.

Then, he suddenly raised his head, raised his arms, and suddenly tore apart the two layers of lightning's weak power grid.

Denwan opened her chest and exposed her breasts, and her whole body swelled. The muscles all over her body were like marble blocks, and the spiked blue hair on her head was straight like steel needles, with electric light flashing at the tips and between the hair.

Denwan's eyes were pitch black, with only the blue pupils scattering dazzling electric light.

Dengan reached the peak of his personal combat power at this moment!

boom.

As soon as he stepped onto the sea surface, he suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The electric pill turned into a bolt of lightning and hit the belly of the undead three-headed snake hard.

The undead three-headed snake seemed to have been hit by a moving locomotive, and the entire snake body was knocked away from the power grid fishing boat.

The three snake heads reacted and simultaneously opened their mouths to spit out powerful spell-like attacks towards their abdomens.

Dengan roared loudly and displayed his fighting skills.

After the two collided together, a big explosion was formed.

The undead three-headed snake was blown directly into the sea, with a huge hole in its entire abdomen.

Denmaru panted and jumped to the top of the poop of his flagship, watching the undead three-headed snake fall into the water, its face pale, and its swollen body also shrunk a bit.

"General!" The little prince hiding on the island cried out sadly.

He could sense that the undead three-headed snake was seriously injured.

Of course, it can still fight.

But the little prince no longer wanted to let his "general" take risks.

The little prince communicated mentally and ordered the undead three-headed snake to retreat immediately.

The latter showed no intention to refute, nor did he have the fighting spirit of a living being. He was like a cold machine and swam back to Songfeng Island after receiving the order.

Dengan fought with the water ghost troops, causing considerable losses to the latter.

His fighting spirit was mixed with electric current, and his lethality against ghosts increased a lot.

Upon seeing this, Master Finling wisely directed the water ghost troops to retreat.

The water ghosts move quickly, and conventional physical obstacles are of no use to them. They are quickly removed, as if they had never been there.

But the sunken pirate ship of the Gekiden Pirates and the pirate corpses everywhere illustrate their horror.

"We won?"

"Finally defeated these damn undead!"

"Woo hoo, I thought I was dead this time."

"It's all thanks to our captain! Dengan boss Xiongwei!!"

Dengan tried his best to calm down his breathing, and he hurriedly ordered: "Everyone, move, hurry up, the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group is coming!"

The cheers of the pirates stopped abruptly.

Their situation is truly miserable.

After being brutally bullied by two senior silver-level necromancers, he ushered in the powerful dragon and lion mercenary group.

The pirates became nervous and moved one after another without even taking a breath.

The first mate stood next to Denmaru, looking at the latter worriedly.

The latter's fists were trembling slightly, but his posture was still upright, like a steel gun!

He stared at the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group, his heart filled with bitterness.

It's too late now.

Dengan didn't want to fight, enough people from the Gekiden Pirates had died.

But now that they set sail, this speed cannot match the high-speed sailing fleet of the mercenary group.

"Prepare to fight!" Denmaru ordered again, staring at the powerful enemy that was getting closer and closer.

But the first officer's idea was different from his: "Captain, the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group may not come over."

Almost at the same time, the dragon boy ordered: "Go around and avoid the electric pirate group."

The next moment, with the White Bandage as the flagship, the route changed slightly, and the sea ships behind it followed closely behind.

They were like sharp blades, keeping a certain distance from the Electric Pirates and cutting in diagonally.

Next to Dengan, the first officer's eyes flashed: "We previously detected that there was a dwarf in the Dragon Lion Mercenary Group. It seems that they absorbed this silver-level dwarf and became one of their own. .”

"There are a large number of dwarf prisoners on board the Iron Pimple, all of whom are members of Menshi's tribe."

"So, the primary target of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group is not pirates like us, but the Iron Pimple."

"Captain Longfu wants to rescue these dwarves!"

Denwan suddenly realized: "So that's it."

But just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw bursts of white smoke suddenly rising from the sides of the ships of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group.

Dengan and the first mate's pupils shrank sharply, and they shouted: "It's a bombardment! Quick, everyone avoid it!"

Although the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group deliberately avoided the Electric Pirate Group, they did not completely let them go.

In the positions of both sides, the ships of the Electric Pirates were crowded into a group, while the ships of the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group were almost in a straight line, perfectly pointing the side of the ship at the Electric Pirates.

Under normal circumstances, most of the artillery on seagoing ships are arranged on both sides of the hull, so the firepower is the strongest on the sides of the ship, while the bow and stern are the weakest.

The Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group has no shortage of artillery.

They were once short, but after the melee on Eye Island, they rested and made a deal with Hutong, and the ordinary artillery was fully replenished.

The dense artillery was like a barrage, covering the Electric Pirates indifferently.

Bang bang bang...

The continuous explosions worsened the situation for the Electric Pirates, causing casualties to skyrocket in an instant.

Dengan yelled angrily.

The first mate held his head and buried himself behind the obstacle, curling up as much as possible.

Suddenly, a cannonball struck near the two of them.

This is a silver-level cannonball!

The shell exploded, knocking the first mate unconscious on the spot. A huge hole was opened in the deck of the Grid Fishing, and the electric pill was blown three meters away.

The person who took action was Chi Lai.

He sighed regretfully when he saw that although Dengan was blown away, he quickly stood up again.

The ordinary artillery in front of him had its chamber exploded and was completely damaged, unable to support his attack.

"If it were a gold-level artillery, the entire Grid Fishing Ship wouldn't be enough to see!" Chi Lai began to miss it.

During the melee on Eye Island, he once fired a gold-level artillery.

That deep sense of relief was something he could never forget.

"Boss Dengan, how are you?" the pirates asked with concern.

"I'm fine!" Denwan stood upright, but his back was covered with blood.

"Cough cough cough." He suddenly coughed violently and his face turned a little paler.

But he knew he couldn't fail, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

At this moment, the voice of the sea snake girl came from the communication device: "Captain Denmaru, please try your best to contain the Dragon and Lion Mercenary Group!"

Denwan was stunned for a moment, then yelled: "Go to hell!"

The Geden Pirates suffered heavy losses, and Denmaru immediately ordered the entire army to retreat.

The Electric Pirates became the first team to begin withdrawing from the battlefield.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.