Crossing the azure as a black dragon

As an aircraft carrier, being discovered by other ship types is almost certainly the end of the game. However, since they are in human form, they can dodge using extreme maneuvers. Even so, she was seriously injured, with abrasions on her arms and legs. The most serious injury was to her head, because she carelessly used a knife to slash at a flying shell and was blown away, her head covered in blood.

Chu Chu Chu!

Sirens swooped down and attacked Black Dragon and his men, the bullets hitting the sea with strange sounds.

Swish!

Black Dragon swung his sword backhand and sliced ​​the fighter jet in half, then slashed several more times to shred a large number of cannonballs.

Their carrier-based aircraft were tied down by the Sirens' planes and were subsequently overwhelmed. Even the upgraded Black Dragons were useless, as they were directly surrounded and shot down.

"The application has been submitted; the precise delivery will take five minutes!"

Noshiro answered loudly.

If it can be teleported here, it can also be teleported back, but it will take time to locate.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Senior, please think of something!"

Shoukaku was also seriously injured and was currently fleeing while clutching his wounds.

"What can I do? I can't cut down those capital ships."

Black Dragon's floating cannons hovered above the group, their energy linked together to form a light screen that could block bombs and torpedoes falling from above. In addition to sword energy, she also used cards from time to time to clash with the Sirens' cannonballs. She blocked most of the attacks, otherwise this group would have been wiped out long ago.

"very scary!"

Even the usually daring Yuudachi was almost traumatized by the beating, and now he's huddled next to the black dragon, trying to escape.

"How are things in the other areas? Hope there aren't any problems."

Agano was alright, managing to dodge most of the attacks with a swaying motion.

After fleeing in all directions, the group finally waited until the teleportation countdown ended, and then vanished from the sea in a flash.

"Hiss!"

Back in the teleportation room, Black Dragon took several deep breaths to calm his wildly beating heart.

Apart from her and Agano, everyone else was so tired that they sat down on the ground.

Although they were badly injured, the ship girls, who had never died from serious injuries before, relaxed.

"Whoa, what's wrong with you guys?"

Suddenly, Yukikaze peeked out from outside the portal.

"We're under siege by the Sirens. Is there a way to get into the canal?"

Agano reached out and pressed down on Black Flying Dragon's sword, speaking to Yukikaze.

"Yes, Sister Tiancheng wanted me to take you there."

Yukikaze's expression also turned serious.

"This mirror-like sea is outrageous. I'll definitely make them look amazing next time I go."

Zuikaku made a harsh statement and pulled Black Flying Dragon to his feet.

"You all go into the canal first, I'll go check on the others."

Black Flying Dragon smiled; she wasn't injured because she was quite tough.

"Uh-huh."

Yuudachi nodded repeatedly.

The group followed Xuefeng out of the teleportation room.

"The sirens are just like the location; it must have been done by Amagi."

Black Flying Dragon's mind was filled with light.

Although Amagi appears gentle, he is actually extremely ruthless.

Before Black Dragon could finish her reflection, teleportation light appeared on her body once again.

The black dragon revealed itself to be a dead fish.

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Chapter 102 Loss or Profit?

In the bright, cold white passage, a black dragon covered in blood was leaning against the wall, moving forward step by step.

"Wow, that's ruthless."

Black Dragon accidentally took a big step and touched his wound, unconsciously gasping for breath.

Amagi was truly ruthless; he actually sent her back to where she started. The sirens hadn't even dispersed yet, and they immediately opened fire on her. If she hadn't been tough enough, she really wouldn't have made it back.

"Hey, Black Dragon, what happened to you too?"

Black Flying Dragon walked a little further and encountered Zuikaku, who was wearing a bathrobe and was still steaming.

"Stop talking, I was sent back before I even had a chance to leave."

Black Flying Dragon winced in pain.

"That's terrible. Let me take you to the canal."

Ruihe clicked his tongue, ignoring the bloodstains on Heifeilong's body, and carried Heifeilong on his back.

Thanks.

Black Dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't know where the canal went; she was just trying her luck in the direction Ruihe and the others had left.

"Has this always been how Tiancheng has trained you?"

Black Flying Dragon asked casually.

"You don't usually encounter swarms of sirens like this anymore, but they're really ruthless."

Zuikaku also sighed.

"Hahaha."

Knowing that she wasn't the only one suffering, Black Flying Dragon couldn't help but laugh.

"Still laughing? Who knows, they might make us go there again in a bit."

Ruihe pouted.

Black Dragon could no longer laugh.

"Tiancheng probably wants to train your escape skills, since you're going to the deep sea, right?"

Zuikaku tilted his head and said.

"Hmm, have you been outside the defensive line?"

Black Flying Dragon also calmed down.

"We don't have any. We used to go with our seniors in Shinano, but we hardly ever see them now."

Zuikaku sighed as he looked at the lights above his head.

"Yeah."

Black Dragon stopped asking questions and closed his eyes.

Soon, Zuikaku led the black dragon to an empty room. The floor of the room was cut into many regular square bath pits, and hot air filled the room.

"What is this place for? Why are there so many repair pools?"

The black dragon sensed the heat and opened its eyes.

"do not know."

Zuikaku walked to a pool, let go of the black dragon, and threw it into the pool.

"Pfft, be gentle with the wounded."

Black Flying Dragon struggled in the water for a few moments before emerging, spitting out a mouthful of water and complaining.

"Aren't you quite robust?"

Zuikaku smiled as he looked at the disheveled Black Flying Dragon.

"..."

Black Dragon really couldn't refute it; although he looked badly injured, he was far from being on the verge of death.

"Has everyone else gone back?"

Black Flying Dragon washed his face and asked.

"They all went to play. As long as we don't go to the command center, Tiancheng can't give us orders. Ah, what a waste of my clothes."

Zuikaku looked down at his blood-stained bathrobe and shook his head.

"It's okay, I have spare clothes here."

Black Dragon reached around his waist, took out the storage cube, and activated it.

Why do you bring so many clothes with you when you go out?

Zuikaku went into the storage space and looked around, then took out a sky-blue kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms.

"Hey, this isn't a bathrobe."

Black Flying Dragon reached out and grabbed Ruihe's ankle.

"What does it matter? Just give me a ride since I carried you here."

As she spoke, Zuikaku loosened the belt of her bathrobe, and the bathrobe fell directly to the ground.

"...Never mind, I'll buy it later."

Black Dragon withdrew his hand, stroked his chin, and stopped worrying about it.

"Oh~ it fits perfectly. Take your time soaking. I'm going to find Sister Xianghe. She always complains that I don't know how to buy clothes. Let's open her eyes today."

Zuikaku skillfully put on her kimono, looked around to make sure everything was alright, then waved and left.