Return from the second dimension

"Let the brothers hold on for a while, and soon we will reach the patrol area of ​​Holy Dragon City!

Once there, the puppies of the Maoyu tribe would never dare to chase us again!"

On a broken garbage warship, the old pirate who had commanded the pirates to capture the summoner shouted loudly, and immediately attracted the unanimous echo of the surrounding pirates.

Although pirates were constantly injured or thrown into the sea, the fierce color on their faces remained undiminished, and even became even more crazy.

As the old pirate rushed forward, the other pirates also gathered one after another, fighting together with the Maoyu tribe warriors who were approaching quickly.

Both sides have reasons to defeat the enemy, so they are extremely desperate to fight, and during the period, there are even continuous serious injuries and deaths after the same.

This is a situation that only occurs when the battle is extremely fierce.

However, in just a few minutes, there were floating corpses everywhere on the sea, and the rubbish warship was also covered with spattered blood stumps.

Relying on the advantages of strength and equipment, the Maoyu tribe gradually gained the upper hand this time and beat the pirates to shrink back.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Maoyu tribe showed a triumphant smile on his face. He glanced at the pirates who were getting closer together and the summoner who was guarded by them, and waved his hand vigorously.

"Kill them all for me, and leave none!"

Following the order of the monk leader, the warriors of the Fish-Bao tribe got up and shouted, jumped into the ship of the Shanghai Pirates quickly, and slashed past with their swords!

In the blood splashing, the pirates standing on the periphery swept down a piece, and the corpse was trampled underfoot by the warriors of the fish-catching tribe.

"Damn bastard, even doing this kind of thing, today I must cut you all!"

A warrior of the fish-producing tribe cut over the pirate in front of him, spit fiercely, and made a knife after seeing that he was not dead!

The tribal warriors who are braving fish beside him are also slashing the fallen pirates, venting their anger.

Those pirates who have been struggling to support are now full of panic and dazed, relying only on a will to support them.

If they didn't know clearly that if they retreated, they would die, the remaining pirates would have already dispersed and fled.

The leader of the pirate group is also fighting with several monks from the fish-fighting tribe. The current situation is not good.

Even though his combat power was amazing, his two fists were hard to beat four hands, and he was already covered in bruises under the opponent's crazy attack.

"Haha, you guys who don't know how to live or die, dare to attack my fishing tribe, you are not brave!"

The monk leader of the Maoyu tribe brandished his saber, but constantly made mocking sounds in his mouth, trying to irritate the pirate leader, making him distracted in the battle.

"Don't worry, I will not kill you directly, but will bring you back to the tribe.

I will hang you on a high place and let the sea breeze slowly dry you until it becomes a corpse!

I want to use your corpse to tell those who don't know how high the earth is and how to provoke me to the fish tribe is what happened!"

The tribal monk who assisted in the attack also cooperated with laughter. The sword in his hand took the opportunity to chop, leaving a wound of varying depth on the pirate leader from time to time.

Hearing this, the pirate leader laughed disdainfully. While blocking the opponent's attack, he said in a mocking tone: "You are not qualified to catch Lao Tzu alive!

I tell you, if you can't keep Lao Tzu today, then it won't be long before I let you risk the fish tribe to pay a heavy price!

In the next attack, I will not be strong, but will kill people!"

Having said this, he laughed wantonly, and the blood from the wound continued to flow with the laughter, but he didn't care.

The monk leader of the Maoyu tribe immediately turned gloomy and terrifying when he heard this. He thought of his family members whose life and death were unknown after being ransacked by the pirates, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the pirate leader who was still standing with bruises, he roared and swung his knife away.

"Don't keep your hands, just kill!"

The tribe cultivator next to him heard the words, the original playful attack immediately turned into a fierce killer move, and all attacked the pirate leader.

"Hehe, am I going to die here today?"

After several more stabs, the leather armor on his body has completely lost its protective power, and the pirate leader gave a miserable laugh, ready for the last fight.

This is a cheap life, die if you die, anyway, I have enough money!

The pirate leader let out a sorrowful laugh, and was about to use his last strength to die with the enemy, but at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came.

The pirates who were fighting and the members of the Maoyu tribe heard these voices, and they all looked in the direction from which the weird sound came, and their expressions changed in unison.

On the distant sea, several huge metal warships appeared at some point, and they were rushing towards them.

On the metal battleship, a group of brawny men in black armor were pointing at them.

"This is... the fleet of Sacred Dragon City!"

On the face of the pirate who was struggling, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the aftermath, and he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

"Come and save us, we caught the guardian summoner of the Maoyu tribe!"

As the pirate's cries for help sounded, the expressions of the tribe members of the fish-poor tribe changed, and they became a little at a loss.

The name of Holy Dragon City has now become a shadow of the hearts of these tribes, and their hearts are extremely jealous.

Seeing that these pirates were about to be killed, but they encountered the patrol fleet of Holy Dragon City, would the battle continue?

The monk leader of the Pretending Fish Tribe looked gloomy, staring at the metal warships, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seemingly hearing the calls for help from the pirates, the Sacred Dragon City fleet that had been traveling slowly accelerated suddenly and rushed toward the place where they were fighting!

The pirate, who had originally thought that he was going to die, cheered in unison at this moment, his face full of joy after the disaster.

"boom!"

At this moment, the leader of the tribe monk suddenly rushed into the rubbish warship, knocked several unsuspecting pirates into flight, and then pulled up the summoner who was tied into a zongzi.

"Run!"

After a few crossings, the monk leader jumped onto a junk warship, threw the tribal summoner in his hand directly on the ship, and shouted at the crew.

The tribesmen were taken aback for a moment, and when they recovered, they rowed the oars desperately, driving the garbage warship to flee!

"Hurry up, hurry up, haven't you eaten?"

While the monk leader roared, he was constantly looking behind him. A group of junk warships from the fish tribe followed behind, while the fleet of Saint Dragon City had already stopped in those pirate fleets. Next to.

It didn't take long for the monk leader to worry the most.

The fleet of Sacred Dragon City moved forward again, and this time the goal was obviously their tribes!

The huge metal monster, like a huge cloud, crushed towards these garbage warships of the fish-prone tribe.

Compared with this metal warship, the rubbish warship of the Maoyu tribe is so small, it seems that as long as the opponent collides gently, they can be broken into pieces!

However, in the blink of an eye, the fleet of the Holy Dragon City caught up with the tribal warship that fell to the rear, and crushed the past fiercely in the horrified eyes of those tribesmen!