Plague Doctor

Gu Jun still has some knowledge of ritual spells. The ritual will have an energy center.

It's like the heart of a creature, like little girl Allie for a giant giant bug with a thousand eyes and a giant bug for a new Legionnaire fungus.

And what he sees here is clearly the heart of this space ritual, where all the airflow spell energy dissipates.

“Just interfering with this wind and eye may break the ritual, even if it's only a few seconds away, there's a chance to hit those ghost ships directly with a shell!” Gu Jun quickly said to the crowd, "When they hit a dozen, their ritual was destroyed. ”

At this time, a new message aroused both the command center and the front-line crowd, and the two correspondents of the Dream Team woke up, reporting that Gu Jun was sitting on the other side of the fantasy realm trying to dream backwards and sensing the spirit into God.

Plus Wu Shiyu's affirmation, this giant tree fiction is basically certain to be Gu Jun!

“Leave it to you!” Master Tong immediately changed the instructions, and some of the situations were only understood by the front-line personnel themselves.

“So what do we do?” Sheba asked first, while the rifle in his hand was firing.

“Strike with old stamps.” Gu Jun, “I am very mentally powerful, but I need a shape to do the old seal release, salt rain! ”

Wu Shiyunton understood that Xian Jun was going to make this old mark through her, and she said: "Yes, you can. ”

It seemed to hear what they were going to do, and the deep divers around suddenly manic. They are not an intelligent creature, but certainly have the language of their own community, and in the midst of the murmuring murmur, they attack again.

“Rain when protected!” Xue Ba shouted, people were shooting and flamethrowers were spraying, protecting Wu Shi's rain in the middle.

At this moment, the headquarters command center fell into silence, and Grandpa Tong and others stared at each other. The success or failure of this result is too much involved...

Zhang Jinmin is already aware of the action plan in the main ship's Operations Command Center and has endured a severe headache to prepare personnel from all departments.

The deep divers were more aggressive than just now, freaking out, but temporarily blocked by dense gunfire.

“Salt rain, this time the other way around.” Gu Jun said urgently, “You walk into the tree shadow, I will give you my mental strength, the impact may be a little big, you carry it down, if you can see the wind eye, or I will point you in the direction then, you will mark the old spirit! ”

“Come on.” Wu Shiyu took a step and walked into the shadow of a tree. A spiritual shock suddenly swept from all around her, covering her whole life.

At this moment, she barely stood up...

Is it painful, or not entirely, because the other feeling is so strong that she seems to be instantly irrigated with salt from the whole ocean?

Lin Daiyu is made of water, this guy is made of salt water!

“Xianjun... If I am a salted fish, it is also marinated by you...”

But after this shock, Wu Shiyu suddenly saw that the surrounding scene had changed dramatically, even the air could be seen, and looked up and saw the “wind eye”. Someone else may not be comfortable with it, but for her, it's not as serious as the usual feeling.

“Now, hold on!” Gu Jun's cry sounded silently in her heart.

“Oh." Wu Shiyu immediately aroused all his spiritual strength, toward the wind eye in the night sky, his right hand painted the old mark, the pattern like a tree branch.

The spiritual strength of the two men was already connected, and as she swayed her hand, the shadow leaves of this giant rhinoceros tree swayed, the sand sounded, and a force was gathering.

Cai Zixuan, Xue Ba and their eyes could see this change, and then it seemed to see a lot of tree flowers blooming in the branches of the tree shadow, is that the ray flowers from a foreign country...

And the whole tree congregated to form a huge mark. Wu Shiyu's right hand finished the final row violently. This old Indochina swept away!

Old stamps are unimaginable, just visible to the human eye. Scientists have yet to determine what kind of psychic wave it is.

But now, for a moment, the fleet's radar equipment is even more dysfunctional, as if it had been attacked by an electromagnetic pulse, and the signal lines were beating all over the screen.

Seeing this huge old stamp, all the deep divers' faces seemed to flash a little ugly.

Go, Gu Jun muttered in his heart, and send these bastards back to hell...

Boom! The old imprint unblockably crashed into the wind's eye in the night sky, taking the spiritual energy shock of the explosion, and even the mist was shaken.

In satellite imagery, some ghost ships suddenly appeared on the surface of the ocean, those physical vessels that had not previously been captured.

“Fire!!!” Zhang Jinmin shouted, the disruption to the ceremony has caused, the opportunity has appeared, don't think about how much time, the fleet artillery has been holding for too long, they have already targeted those ghost ships, and now pressed the button to fire immediately!

Boom, boom, boom...

Various kinds of artillery were fired at the target, before it appeared that a ghost ship with a knife gun had been instantly hit, either the cabin had been blown out of a cave, a mast had fallen, or the building had collapsed and exploded. And those deep divers on the deck were directly blown up with flowers, and the creepy whistle was extinguished before it sounded.

Another round of gunfire, then another round.

With the sinking of these physical vessels, the phantom vessels quickly blurred, as did the Seabird, as if it had been blown away by the sea breeze.

Meanwhile, those deep divers on the surface and on the deck of the fleet, suddenly angry and panicked, turned to jump to the sea and wanted to retreat.

But the situation is now quite different from that of the moment before.

“Fight!” Wu Shiyu shouted. He had such an impulse to scream. I really don't know whether he was Xian Jun or himself.

That spiritual erosion has stopped. The spellmen and guards whose headaches were cracked and crushed just now are all spiritual and sane. Lift the guns in their hands and point them at the sea monsters who are trying to escape, pull the trigger, bang, bang, da--

Deep divers are fast, but faster than bullets, and deep divers' scales are thick, but they can't stop the flames from burning.

“Ah...” a deep diver was swept flesh and blood by a rifle bullet, the entire skeleton was smashed and his head was suddenly blown up by a sniper.

Another deep diver was hit by a flamethrower and burned by the flames of a bear, while deep sea creatures died in the flames.

There are also those deep divers on the sea, who were wildly shot by the ship's heavy machine gun, one of them came out dead, one of them jumped off the ship and one of them died...

Headquarters Command Centre, where everyone is boiling, old men and young people alike have exciting voices.

Grandpa Tong took out the small bottle he was carrying, unscrewed his mouth, looked at the big screen without turning a blind eye, mumbled and drank half a bottle of wine, and felt refreshed.