Chapter 407: beat back

The highly corrosive dark energy ball, while melting the Naga flesh, also corrodes the wood on the deck.

A large round hole appeared, only a little smaller than the wound caused by the previous magic crystal cannon.

Seawater is pouring in, and the waterline of the ship is increasing.

"Not good! Go down two more people soon!" The first officer's reaction speed is second only to Locke, and he hurriedly ordered the two crew members to go down for maintenance.

Femo, who didn't realize his mistake, wobbled his big tail and paced around the ship, seeming to be curious about the surrounding seascape.

Using the power of the contract, Locke asked Fermo to be honest before he began to look at his defeat.

A long spear with a blood groove was inserted in the fish tail. After a lot of blood loss, the four-armed naga was in a bad state, and his face was pale, and he did not restore the light blue body color.

Locke is still a man with a bottom line, did not poison his own spear, otherwise this Naga would have fallen down.

The four arms of Naga were all up and down. Locke's most valuable visual inspection was the two weapons in his hand.

Speaking of weapons, in Locke's opinion, they are just two peculiar submarine plants. This orange plant, I do not know what constitutes it, has the hardness of steel.

His long sword is made of cold iron as the main material, and has been repeatedly modified by Santa magicians, and has a certain magic power. In this case, it has not been cut down. The value of these two plants needs to be considered.

Put these two plants into the space ring and add them to your collection.

Locke did not rush to kill the four-armed naga, but turned to look at the horizon, where a shadow came flying.

Looking closely, it was the Tujia magician. Seeing its calm flight speed, most of them had already solved the dozens of naga that were entangled in him.

Locke guessed that the sudden drop in the strength of the group of naga on the deck had an inseparable relationship with the Tujia magician.

When the Tujia people landed on the deck, the battle had reached the final stage.

Two or three sporadic Naga stubbornly resisted, and they were exploded one by one by the hats and turned into red sand.

The crew who knew what these red sands were, were scared to leave the floor with the red tarantula.

"Not bad." Doujia nodded, as if praising the crew and Locke's performance.

The appearance of Scorpion Dragon Fermo made Dou Liren a little surprised, but there was not much reaction.

"Clean up the deck! Follow me to repair the cabin!" The first officer stood up at this time and shouted.

Feimo had enough trouble, and Locke took it back to Piccolo. The deck was now ruined. With Feimo's huge physique, Locke was really worried that it might accidentally fall.

The Captain did not return empty-handed. He carried the head of a blue naga in one hand and a cane inlaid with huge pearls in one hand.

What attracted Locke was the pearl cane. I don't know what the purpose was. Locke looked at it and felt dizzy.

"Light blue Naga? Yes, you cut off its head, and you can exchange a lot of money on the East Coast." Doujia looked at the deck, and there was a four-armed Naga with a breath, without any emotional fluctuations in his voice. , As if looking at the dead.

"Sir, if you're interested, just take it away. I don't want to use this Naga's head," Locke said promptly.

Money is really not very attractive to him. With his current net worth, it is not that bad.

The eyes of the magician under the hat were slightly moved, and the magician like him was not as beautiful as he showed.

It takes money to do magic experiments, it costs money to buy cultivation potions, and it also costs money to learn new magic knowledge.

A penny can overwhelm a hero, some old wizards sometimes get entangled for dozens of gold coins.

"Well, I won't take your things in vain. The magician follows the principle of equivalent exchange." Dosai said.

"Tomorrow afternoon you can ask me to get a copy of Bailang powder." After that, a light blue wind blade shot out, cutting off the head of the four-armed Naga, and took it into his hand.

"Yes, sir." Locke replied respectfully.

After the Tujia people left, Locke held his chin and thought, "Bai Langfan? What is it?"

Kicked the headless body next to him, and Locke went to see Christine and they went.

Kristin and Rafi are now wearing armor, holding long swords, and there is dripping green blood on the blades. Under their feet, a long dead green Naga lies there.

"Isn't it to keep you hiding? What should I do if I get injured?" Rock asked, angry.

The strength of the second female mid-level servants can't let Rock completely rest assured. The general strength of this group of naga is in the mid-level, but relying on the tall and powerful people, the general mid-level servants are not their opponents.

"I think this big guy was seriously injured before he took Rafi up. Rest assured, brother." Kristin didn't realize anything wrong, but instead showed off his results like Rock.

"Isn't it great? It's my credit for the fatal blow to its chest." Kristin pointed to the position of Naga's heart like a treasure.

There was a faint scorch mark, which appeared to be caused by Christine's magical attack.

Just after a battle, Locke’s muscles were a little weak, and after patiently encouraging Christine, Locke prepared to lift this Naga’s body and throw it away.

It's not far from the room where they live. Locke didn't want to smell the smell of this sea creature after he died at night.

"Hey, brother, wait!" Christine stopped Rock.

A knuckle-shaped scalpel appeared from Christine's hand. "I took a little blood from Naga to study." Christine is still a half-qualified magician, and his passion for research on new things is worthy of recognition. .

"There is also a four-armed naga. Would you like to bring it to you?" Locke pointed to where he had just fought.

"Of course!" Christine had a scalpel in her hand, and a bottle of fishy green blood had been collected by her, and said excitedly.

When the sun went down, the debris on the ship was almost finished, and the crew still lost efficiency after losing many partners.

There are patch-like planks everywhere, all over the corners of the ship.

The appearance looks very ugly, but it does not affect the speed of the hull, which is really commendable.

"Sir, the deck on the second basement is submerged." The sailor said to the Douren who looked out of the wind tightly.

The magician didn't know what experiment he had just done. He smelled an unpleasant pungent smell. The sailor was afraid to show any abnormalities. He knew the moody character of the magician.

Why was he the first officer and the chief sailor of this ship, because the original captain and first officer were killed by the magician, and he was promoted to become the first officer.