The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Donather! Hurry up! Go and lure that hell monster out." Qing Ming said to Donather calmly.

"Hey--" Donather sneered sullenly, and a pitch-black spear suddenly protruded from the sleeve of his right hand.

This is the artifact Demon Soul Spear.

Seeing him jumping up, a dozen tentacles immediately stabbed him head-on.

The pistol in Donather's hand shook violently, and hundreds of cold star gun shadows burst out, tearing the tentacles that were assassinating him into countless pieces of meat.

The body suspended in mid-air suddenly fell towards the sea.

"Pfft!"

In a blink of an eye, his body sank into the bottom of the water, stirring up a tall water column.

At this moment, the long sword in Qing Ming's hand burst out countless streams of sharp sword energy like a poisonous snake, attacking the tentacles that wrapped around the battleship.

"Puff - puff - puff -"

In an instant, those tentacles were easily cut off by the sword energy.

The warship that was shaking violently, as if it was about to break apart at any time, suddenly regained its calm.

The dizzying feeling in Mu Bai's mind disappeared in an instant. He let out a big breath, pulled out the Dragon Slaying Saber from the deck, and approached Qing Ming subconsciously.

"Why are hell monsters attacking us suddenly here?" Mu Bai asked with lingering fear.

Qing Ming frowned and said: "It's not a coincidence, if you don't want to die, hide in the cabin immediately."

Mu Bai was startled, and said, "I'm not afraid of death."

Qing Ming smiled coldly, stopped talking, and stared at the sea ahead.

Since Donather drilled into the bottom of the sea, everything seems to have returned to calm in an instant.

At this time, the power drive of the battleship was turned on again, and it slowly rose into the air.

After the sneak attack by the mysterious hell monster just now, at least 50 envoys and a dozen sailors were killed.

On both sides of the battleship, five hatches were opened, and five huge black cannon barrels protruded. The cannon barrels were faintly shining with hot flames, which were already condensing the attack energy of the magic circle.

When the battleship rose to a height of a thousand meters, a layer of huge waves hundreds of meters high suddenly broke out on the calm sea.

"Boom!" There was a terrifying explosion.

The entire surface of the sea boiled instantly, and a column of water as high as a thousand meters rushed up.

"Crash!"

When the water column rose to the highest point, it broke apart with a bang, and for a while, it seemed like a torrential rain was falling in the sky.

Donather stood proudly in front of the battleship like a God of War holding the Demon Soul Spear in his hand.

The cloak on top of his head has been lifted, revealing a handsome silhouette, with silver long white hair hanging down, his face is extremely deep, and he said: "It's the sea of ​​anger! Sure enough, 'those guys' got the news and set up an ambush here in advance. "