Ayss Domination

"retreat!"

Prince Hans' expression was uncertain, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "Go back to Dragonbone Island! The current situation is very unfavorable for us. We will deal with them after we understand the enemy's situation!"

Damn it.

This weird fog completely abolished them, no trace of the enemy could be found, and no way to direct the battle. Everyone was scurrying in the fog like headless flies.This is simply being stunned and beaten. If the enemy is really a ghost ship, they will lose more if they stay here.The undead ignore the fog. They observe the world based on the color of the soul. The vision of the undead is more like the vision of the spiritual world, a gray tone, and they can see the light of the soul.

In this case, the enemy can spot them, but they cannot spot the enemy.

Oh oh oh!

A desolate horn sounded, and as the retreating horn sounded, the surrounding warships could not help but stop.

"what happened?"

"Why did you retreat suddenly?"

"What about people?"

"Why did Old Deco's ship disappear? Wasn't it still nearby?"

A burst of voice came back.

Those targets that were targeted by the Deathwhisker were all undone, but those warships that were not listed as targets by the Deathwhisker have been chasing around until now, and they have not encountered any enemies at all.Only when the others heard the retreat horn and gradually gathered near Prince Hans' battleship, they found that there seemed to be a lot of people around them, and one of the fleet that had set off with them even disappeared completely.

"what happened?"

"Where are Kenner and others? Why did they come back?"

Some admirals from the southern island nations looked around in surprise. After the retreat horn was sounded, Prince Hans’ warships began to retreat, and other warships naturally followed.As he gradually left the fog-shrouded area, everything nearby gradually became clear, but when Prince Hans counted the battleships under his command, his face became quite stiff.

A total of sixteen battleships were missing.

Five of them are warships of the Vrykul pirates, and all the others are his men.

The fog in front was still thick, and it had become quiet inside. There was no gunfire to cover up, and they faintly heard a crying cry from the fog that made people cold.It was not a man's wailing, but rather a sharp, half-male and half-female voice, like the background music in a ghost story, and it was quite permeating at first.

The sound of artillery fire was too deafening at first, and now everyone who hears the sound feels furry.

"It's a resentful spirit!..."

The high-ranking warlock standing behind Prince Hans had a solemn expression and murmured: "And there are still quite a few grieving spirits!..."

Wraith is a special kind of undead life.

Their wailing can directly cause an effect similar to the'intimidation technique', and ordinary people with too low will may be frightened and fainted directly.

"retreat!"

Prince Hans stayed outside the fog for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Go back and talk about it."

The battleship that didn't seem to be able to keep up can't come back.

The ghost ship did not leave the range of the fog, which frustrated his idea of ​​hitting the sinking target with firepower.Until now, he was not sure whether the ghost ship appeared here accidentally, or the reinforcements invited by Arundel, because everything was too coincidental.As soon as they arrived at the location of the flare, they ran into Arendale's navy, and then ran into this weird ghost ship.If this is really Arendell's reinforcements, then the situation is a bit uncomfortable, thinking of Prince Hans can not help but cast a shadow.

With the departure of the southern island nation's fleet.

In the mist faintly appeared some flying pale phantoms, and then a black ghost ship appeared.

"come back."

As Sauron's voice fell, all ocean wraiths flying around the ghost ship floated down honestly, and then merged into the ghost sails one by one.

He didn't catch up to destroy the enemy, because no matter how strong Sauron was, he was just a man and a ship after all.

Legendary professionals may be very powerful, but there are not one or two people who are besieged by the enemy. Even the saints of the incarnation of the gods can be surrounded by a sea of ​​tactics. Naturally, a quasi-legend like him dare not take risks easily.In fact, his goal has been achieved. The southern island nation’s navy has been so severely damaged, morale will definitely become much lower, and news of the pirate looting in the south will be heard in a few days at most.At that time, the navy sailors must be back. Prince Hans will stay here and fight with Arendale unless he is crazy, and he does not care about the pirate army raging in the waters of the southern island nation.

Once his navy retreats, it has never been so easy to make a comeback.

Sauron prepared a big meal for him on the west coast!

He mobilized an army of pirates to control the west coast, backed by the Northland Witch Council, as long as he finishes his business, he can teach Prince Hans a severe lesson at any time.

Night fell.

Sauron stood on the deck and stared at the sky. The stars tonight looked a bit dim, and many of the stars that were once bright looked gray at the moment.

These lights became weaker and weaker.

It seemed that it would go out soon, and even the bright moon under the night sky seemed to have a gray veil.

Time passed bit by bit.

Sauron waited quietly for midnight. Dealing with Prince Hans was definitely more than just frustrating him on the sea. Sauron was a quasi-legendary wanderer. If a professional like him unscrupulously dealt with someone, the result would definitely be It's pretty scary.If it were not for him to confirm that Prince Hans, as the prince of a country, would have high-level professional guards around him, I am afraid he would be more inclined to directly behead the target.But this kind of behavior is too risky. He is not sure how many legendary items Prince Hans has on his body, let alone how strong the person responsible for protecting him is.

Sauron has always been very cautious, he will not do things that he is not sure about.

"Deep sea diving!"

Following Sauron's order, the ghost ship Dead Whisperer dived back into the bottom of the sea, and then gradually approached the location of Keel Island.

A huge black shadow in the sea also moved, and finally stayed about three kilometers away from Dragon Bone Island.

"Be prepared for battle."

Sauron put on a strong outfit, and accompanied by a cold light, he pulled out his scimitar and died.There was a quiet area on the ghost ship. He watched the undead who were not drowning on standby, and said solemnly: "Be ready to meet me at any time. If you see the fire, you can shell the enemy's dock from the south."

The undead Naga Banshee nodded and said, "Yes. Master!"

-"The shadow hides!"

Sauron's figure escaped into the night, accompanied by a magical aura, he gradually floated from the ghost ship, and then fell lightly on the sea.

-"Acceleration!"

Sauron's toes lightly touched the surface of the sea, and then the whole person flew out.

He stepped on the sea level at high speed, and his whole person approached like a sharp arrow towards the location of Dragon Bone Island.Back then, he had served as an assassin in the dark region. If it weren't for the drow mother who wooed him and wanted to squeeze him dry, I am afraid that Sauron would eventually become a dark nightcrawler in the dark region.When he was active in the dark regions all the year round, Sauron had already understood the means of assassination and fighting. Today, dealing with the navies of these southern island countries is just a small experiment.

Patter.

Sauron's figure lightly landed on the wooden planks on the side of the harbor, with battleships docked on the pier, as well as many guards responsible for training.

He was not eager to launch an attack, but patiently waited.

"found it!"

A cold light appeared in Sauron's eyes, and then he quietly touched a dark corner, he quietly approached, and then shot the knife in an instant!

Flutter.

A stream of blood splashed out, and Sauron slowly put down the corpse in his hand.

A secret whistle!

Long-term experience told him that this kind of action must first pull out the opponent's secret whistle. Prince Hans led his army to attack Arendale this time, and it was impossible for him to have one or two high-level rogues around him.

"next."

Sauron's figure disappeared into the night again, and only after solving these secret whistles, tonight will be the feast of his wanton hunting.

It seems that he has fought like this for a long time since he left the dark region.

Fortunately, the craft is not unfamiliar!

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