Monarch of Evernight

The demonic warships used the speed far beyond the Palace of the Spirit, constantly avoiding the head of the main guns, and attacked desperately from the rear of the side.

With crossbows mounted on the back and sides of the temple, this giant ship will become a truly frightening fire platform once all the main guns have been installed, with no blind spots at all. From any angle of attack, it will face fewer than five and dozens of battleship guns.

Only now there are only a few truly loaded crossbows, which were smashed in the blink of an eye under the fierce fire of a demonic warship. The entire temple of the Spirit is like a giant beast that has been pulled out of its claws, but despite its size, it is destined to be a platter of wolves.

Standing on the skull at this moment of the thousand nights, consciousness has merged with the Palace of the Spirit, and this immense thing comes alive and becomes an extension of the body of the thousand nights. With the increase in the Emptiness of the Heart Reserve and the strength of the Blood Gas of the Thousand Nights, the link between him and the Emperor became clearer and tighter, and the ship became more flexible.

At this moment, in the Thousand Nights consciousness, the temple of the Spirit adds another ability to its original ability to make a void transition: deterrence.

This is one of the innate abilities of the earth, and is the natural deterrent to other life forms of the void giant at the top of the world. Thousands of nights do not know how deterrent works, but in the face of the remnants of the chaos of the Vacant Beast, and even the cloaking iron curtain of the Heavenly Ghost during the Blood Wars, this irresistible horror of the Vacant Beast was deeply experienced. Both sides are not at all on the same level of life.

Yet this ability of the Spirit Palace is nothing more than a repression of other life once the remains of the earth have grown. Compared to the original deterrent of the earth, the power is probably less than one percent.

There is no time to explore the use of deterrence at this moment, but to confront demonic warships with all your heart. Said confrontation, in fact, this struggling beast has been beaten, the fierce firepower of the demonic warship covered the entire temple of the Spirit, two crossbows mounted on the side side side side have been destroyed, and several gunmen have died. Two engines mounted on the outside of the hull were also hit and lost their function, slowing the speed of the Spirit Palace by a few more points. If it hadn't been for the first thousand nights of the war, I'd have ordered people to put up their power sails, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to keep this.

Yet the thousand nights did not panic, and the Palace of the Spirit seemed to have been bombarded with fire, with virtually no damage. The main cannon of a demonic warship, though powerful, is not large enough to destroy the skeleton of the ground, and even the muscular tissue it grows is difficult to destroy.

The equipment attached to the ship was damaged a lot, but the core equipment and personnel were concentrated around the heart, where the chest was protected, so it was safe and sound.

After a round of fierce fire, demonic warships also found most of their attacks futile. Too often it takes a few crossbows to hit the same spot to blow away a tiny piece of muscle. And in the distant distance of the void, those broken but desktop sizes really take a pretty good eye to see. This damage is more like a mosquito bite than a large body that has passed a kilometer.

Demonic warships are elite, adjust tactics immediately, concentrate on bombarding areas with artificial hulls, and even attempt to attack the interior in skeletal crevices. It's just that the Flying Bend at this moment in the Spirit Palace is more like a natural gliding float. How easy is it to talk about shooting a crossbow arrow inside from the constantly moving rib crevices?

Lingal's gaze on the ship was cold and he grunted heavily, making him look extremely dissatisfied. Next to the Marquis, he said, “My lord, it seems that only the main cannon of your ship is powerful enough to blow up the defenses of that strange floating ship. ”

Lingal coldly said: "These wastes, without looking at the effects, know constant attacks. The main gun's crossbows are expensive. ”

"This ship is unprecedented and seems to be made of the remains of an empty giant beast," said the Marquis. Just take it down and the value of the material alone will be enough for you to build a whole new fleet. ”

Lingal nodded and a cold voice spread all over the ship: "All ships ready, go! ”

The 300-meter-long giant ship started slowly and dozens of belts were swinging, driving the giant ship forward and struggling in the void.

The bow of the ship opened slowly, and a stunningly large cannon tube was detected from inside. Dozens of demonic gunmen have filled their cannons with a terror crossbow measuring more than 10 metres in diameter and are ready to fire. The giant winch began to spin, and countless steel chains and gears operated together, pulling the cannon tube up and pointing at the Anglican Palace in front of it.

This is the massacre that Lingal leaned on. The main gun is almost beyond the limits of what a ship can afford, and even a Grand Duke class ship cannot afford a single blast. Below the Imperial Battleship, you will be badly injured if you get hit, and as for the destroyer, you will sink even more.

Purely by fire, Lingal's ship has surpassed the Duke's rank and pursued the Grand Duke. Even with combined combat judgment, this is an entirely Duke ship.

The resources consumed by such a ship are indeed heavenly, and the average vice-duke tends to accumulate hundreds of years or more before he can build an initial ship. And the next upgrade is endless, like a pit that will never be filled, often requiring them to spend the rest of their lives completing it. Normal strong people can't afford a dragon bone even if they move smoothly to the rank of vice duke, not to mention build a duke ship.

If Lingal wasn't from Menmesfield and had family support behind him, how could he have built such a warship? Needless to say, the cost of that main gun alone is equivalent to one of the most basic Duke ships.

Even with family support, it took Lingal decades to gradually upgrade the ship to this level.

At this moment, as the main cannon filling is nearing completion, Lingal's face begins to overflow with fanaticism. Every time the main gun went off, it was an indescribable pleasure for her. It almost destroys everything, and she is deeply obsessed with it.

The Spirit Palace is too large and too slow to act. It is the best goal. Lingal was not anxious to destroy his opponent, but dared to command the ship to continue approaching and to make sure that the main gun had the utmost power.

At this distance, Lingal had long seen a thousand nights standing atop the ground. She was slightly surprised, and her subordinates had difficulty concealing their shock, saying, “Is he the one who drives this big boat? How is that possible? ”

Lingal had some hesitation at the moment, and it was unheard of to be able to manipulate such a giant ship by himself. Without thinking and knowing, there must be a big secret on the body of the thousand nights, maybe catch the thousand nights and you can get this beastly beast, like the secret of the ship's non-ship giant ship.

But it's not that easy to catch a thousand nights alive. Though the temple does not seem to have the power to fight back, Lingal understands that the siege of the demonic battleship caused little damage to the temple. And the Spirit Palace is so strange and mysterious, it's hard to say that it doesn't have any special abilities.

Lingal was also a fierce man. He immediately made up his mind and sighed and drank: "Aim for the bow, fire! ”

By order, all the demons in the command compartment looked different, and many felt sorry for themselves. In their view, there is no second way but to bind hands at this moment of night. And the ship's main cannon will probably blow up half the skull. The remains of this empty beast, but every penny is worth every penny.

However, Lingal felt more anxious and drank again loudly: "Fire! ”

Now that no one dares to disobey her orders, the gunner is ready to step on the switch!

The layers of the array of forces lit up on the massive cannon, and the giant crossbow in the cannon emitted a blue spectacle. With a roar, it flew out of the chamber and bombarded the head of the Palace of the Spirit!

However, at the moment of the main gunfire, Lingal's sense of anxiety instantly climbed to its peak.

Powerful crossbows break through the void and head straight to endless distances. The Spiritual Palace, which was supposed to be the target, disappeared when the moment of the crossbow's death became void.

“Evasion!!” Lingal drank loudly as the temple disappeared.

Unfortunately, her men had not yet understood what had happened, and it was even more unlikely that her ship would react in such an instant manner.

The Palace of the Spirit appears below the side of the ship, a dive, such as the Tianlong into the sea, and the immense body passes beneath the ship. At this moment, if the earth survives, it is spiritual again.

But for the Demons, it was a deadly counterattack. The dozens of giant standing bone pricks on the back of the remains of the earth are not just the poles of the power sail at this moment. As the Spirit Palace flies, they plunge heavily into the belly of the Lingal Seat, like a handlebar blade, cutting the belly alive!

At this moment, the Palace of the Spirit proves in another way the strength of the Vacant Beast. The collision of the two giant ships ended in a victory over the remains of the earth.

Between the turns, the Palace of the Spirit passed under the Lingal, and dozens of bone spurs cut the entire belly into thin pieces, causing enormous wounds beyond the midline of the ship's body, almost chopping off its waist.

However, under the manipulation of the thousand nights, the Palace of the Spirit bowed its body like a true earth, and then threw its tail out!

In the roaring noise, the tail slammed hard on the ship, pulling a large portion of the ship's shell into deep recesses. But what's really fatal is that the ship whose belly is cut off, the bones have actually been truncated, and the upper half of the hull alone, can no longer withstand this amount of force. The ship was pulled over and flew out, and the hull began to crack in despair.

“No!!!” Lingal's screams were empty and filled with pain and despair.

But she spent countless efforts to build the ship, but still couldn't resist destiny. In the roar of the shaking void, the center was interrupted in two.