Chapter 256 North Sea Fleet, attack!

"Old Saint Fegalandu Green!"

"what is that!?"

"Laser cannon!?"

"Isn't that Porusalino's ability? There's something wrong!"

"Wait! There seems to be something hidden behind the clouds!"

"..."

Ten members of the Knights of God were attracted by the exaggerated movements and explosions here. Their figures quickly flashed closer, staring at the young navy in the sky with blue lightning wrapped around their bodies.

"Damn...what's going on with this attack..."

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In the huge fireball caused by the explosion, Ancient Saint Fegalandu Green walked out of the burning pit in disgrace, his eyes gradually becoming gloomy.

His elegant blood-moon hairstyle now looked messy, even partially singed, looking very funny.

"Who are you...?"

Ancient Saint Fegalandu Green raised his head, his eyes gradually filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at the flying squirrel.

The flames stretched across the ground. Under the actions of the Holy Land Guards, the fire released by Fisher Tiger had been gradually contained. Countless CP members and Guards troops came from all directions at this time, staring at the sky in readiness. That strange young marine.

The flying squirrel looked down at the ruined land below, as well as those pairs of eyes with hatred, hatred, and anger.

The Knights of the Supreme God;

A proud and arrogant agent of the CP organization;

The self-righteous Holy Land Guards...

These guys who didn't even look at the North Sea Navy in the past were staring at him with ferocious expressions and extremely vigilant looks.

This feeling... made the calm Flying Squirrel feel unreasonable. An unprecedented feeling of panic and excitement traveled through his skin, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably.

The Holy Land Marie Joa... turns out to be nothing more than that.

"I am Beihai Admiral Flying Squirrel."

The flying squirrel said calmly.

As he spoke, he slowly opened his arms.

Tear it apart!

Streams of bright thunder quickly erupted from his arms and flew high into the sky, dotting the dark sky with stars.

The thunder was blazing, blooming and dying densely, covering the entire sky in an instant!

Countless lightning bolts pierced the sky and crashed to the ground, triggering lightning strikes one after another.

Waves of frightened voices came from all over the Holy Land of Mariejoia. Countless Celestial Dragons in the Land of Gods were so frightened that their whole bodies were shaking uncontrollably.

They froze in place and raised their heads with dull expressions.

I saw the sky above the holy place Mariegio,

Under the shining of thunder, the darkness that shrouded the world was gradually dispersed and illuminated.

A huge black shadow gradually poked out from the thick sea of clouds.

The streamlined bow full of visual impact, the hull covered with high-strength alloy, the glider used for balance and floating... It is a mobile metal battle fortress!

The hull of the warship is loaded with various weapon systems. The most terrifying and ferocious of them are the three main guns fired in a row at the bow of the ship. The black holes are like the mouth of a giant war beast devouring life, which is intimidating. .

An extremely thick iron-blooded aura instantly spread out with the appearance of the floating battleship.

"This is... a flying battleship!?"

The moment Ancient Saint Fegalando Green saw this warship, his pupils shrank to the extreme.

The expressions of other members of the Knights of God changed drastically, and they were dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

Rogers Darren... actually built a flying battleship! ?

However, this is far from over,

As the first floating battleship completely broke away from the cover and restraint of the sea of clouds, it appeared in front of the world.

The second ship,

The third ship,

…

Under the horrified looks of countless Celestial Dragons, world government officials and Holy Land Guards,

One after another, floating battleships emerged from the sea of clouds.

They were like iron-blooded, ferocious, and violent steel behemoths roaring crazily, with blue arcs of electricity swaying on their surfaces, and they methodically spread out in an aggressive formation in the sky.

Fully fifteen steel fortresses armed to the teeth were arranged in the sky like a matrix, motionless.

Their respective engines erupted with an almost deafening roar, shaking the world and giving people an indescribable sense of terror and oppression.

"How can this be……"

"A whole air fleet..."

"Where did that guy Rogers Darren get such a rich background!?"

"Even if we plunder all the wealth in Beihai... it's simply impossible!"

"And the weapons carried on the warship fleet..."

"..."

At this moment, the members of the Knights of God, the Holy Land Guards and the CP department were all shocked to see the scene in front of them. They felt a biting chill coming from the soles of their feet, running up their legs and spine to their brains, making them feel uncomfortable. Their scalps tingled.

Fisher Tiger, who was seriously injured and stained with blood, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the magnificent flying fleet. A wanton smile appeared on his thick lips.

"Mr. Darren, I knew..."

The light and shadow of the flames flickered on his cheeks. He clenched his fists and murmured in a daze:

"Let the dictatorships and powers of this world see your anger!"

At this time, a roar suddenly exploded on the ground.

"You want to destroy the Holy Land with this pile of scrap metal? Don't even think about it!!"

I saw the figure of the Ancient Saint Fegalandu Green suddenly leaping up from the ground, moving towards the flying squirrel with a graceful and agile movement.

The Western sword burst out with brilliant brilliance and made a magnificent slash!

The flying squirrel's eyes flashed red instantly, and he actually pulled out the saber from his waist and slashed with it!

laugh! !

Thunder roared.

This sword actually cut out a blue thunder dragon, and opened its bloody mouth to meet the sword light of the ancient saint Fegalando Green.

boom! !

The two collided heavily in mid-air, erupting into terrifying air waves, and countless hot plasmas fell onto the ground.

The figure of the flying squirrel quickly climbed up, raising one hand high in the air, making a killing tactical gesture.

In an instant,

In the void behind him, on the fifteen floating battleships arranged in a combat matrix, there are a total of fifty heavy laser cannons, 200 light laser cannons, 500 anti-aircraft howitzers and guided rocket launchers, as well as countless traditional artillery... …

A dazzling light emerged from its barrel at the same time.

It lit up the entire sky in an instant, as if entering from night to day.

A suffocating and destructive aura suddenly fell from the sky, causing all living beings in the Holy Land of Mariejoia to feel their hearts stop beating.

The flying squirrel raised its arms, and its snow-white cloak danced wildly behind it.

The moment the cold voice resounded through Holy Land Marie Joa, his eyes became crazy and blazing, and waves of majestic and domineering domineering energy continued to spurt out of his body and kept rising!

"The Vice Admiral and Second Commander of the North Sea Fleet, Flying Squirrel, under the orders of the North Sea Fleet's Commander and Supreme Commander Rogers Darren, led all members of the North Sea Fleet to the World Government Headquarters in Mariejoia, the Holy Land, to be reviewed by your lords! "

He clenched the saber in his hand and pointed it at the ancient and sacred city below.

Under the eyes-splitting expressions of Fegalandu Green Ancient Saint and countless other Celestial Dragons and their affiliates, he slashed them down with a single blow from the air!

With sharp eyes, he roared with all his strength:

"Everyone, attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the world seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Then--

Boom boom boom! !

Countless lasers, rockets, missiles, artillery fire, bullets, lightning strikes...

Countless thousands of light traces sprayed out from the battle formation of the floating fleet, like brilliant rain of fire, overwhelmingly falling towards the land of Holy Land Marie Joa.

Purgatory is coming! !

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