Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 55
The Xunguang Tracing School spends a lot of resources to build a ship dedicated to investigating ruins in other worlds.

The strength in all aspects is undoubtedly far superior to the patchwork sand pirate ship in front of me.

It stands to reason that Xunguang should seize the opportunity to see through the opponent's sneak attack in advance and counterattack, and use its powerful firepower to end the battle directly in the medium-range artillery battle, or take the opportunity to greatly reduce the sand bandits. The strength of the ship.

However, in order to create the special environment required for the ceremony, Roser did not hesitate to give up the advantage of the Xunguang's hull, and instead forcibly started a boarding battle. He needed fanatical fighting to stimulate everyone's souls!
The sand pirate ship, which was much slower than Xunguang, could only accept it passively.

In fact, this is the situation that the bandits expected.

For these desperadoes who have been running rampant in the sand sea all year round.

Compared with being bombarded to death on the boat, hand-to-hand combat is at least a chance for a comeback.

So when the Xunguang began to approach the sand pirate ship, the latter not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to meet it.

tom~tom~
Dozens of smoke bombs were thrown out to forcefully create a foggy area to cover sight, and both sides stopped shelling unanimously, and there was a brief silence in the originally noisy battlefield at this moment.

Roser and Burns stood in front of the team, the sounds of guns being loaded and weapons unsheathed seemed a bit chilling in this quiet environment.

The mist gradually dispersed.

The fighting forces on the two ships gradually became clear in the eyes of each other.

Whether it is equipment, formation or even the ratio of long-range and short-range combatants, the Traceability School has a very scientific atmosphere. Before the battle, the atmosphere is solemn, and everyone is like a robot, waiting for Rosser's instructions.

On the other hand, the Sand Pirates on the other side were in chaos. People in all kinds of fancy clothes held their weapons high and shouted hysterically, trying to put psychological pressure on the enemy.

This is the tried and tested method of the Sand Pirates.

But what they met now was to study the traceability school that regards human experiments as common.

Sand Pirates may not necessarily load dozens of living materials in the cabin for experiments at any time!

There was no pre-war mobilization of any kind.

Roser raised his hands horizontally, three diamond-shaped crystals exuding misty colors suddenly condensed in the space in front of him, stretched his right hand forward, and said in a cold voice,
"Keep alive, kill!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the two ships finally collided, and a melee of nearly a hundred people broke out in an instant!

Between the flying gunfire and bullets, the battle has entered a fierce battle from the very beginning.

The scarlet blood, the orange-red sparks splashed when the weapons collided, and the uniforms of the combat members of the Tracing Origin Sect and the sand bandits gathered together in one place, forming a colorful picture of war.

Yan Jing, who did not know when to return to the source tower, was sitting in front of the door, watching this grand performance.

The sound of fighting in the ear was non-stop, and the hustle and bustle that rushed towards the face made people tremble uncontrollably.

The weak will be stimulated to fight in this atmosphere, but Yan Jing can only try to suppress the desire to fight that is churning in his body.

The comparison of combat power between the two sides is particularly obvious. The people on Xunguang's side, whether in terms of morale or combat power, have to overwhelm the other side without exception, especially in terms of high-end combat power.

Since ordinary combatants did not suffer large-scale casualties, on the premise of fighting against each other, Sand Pirates could only adopt a many-to-one approach to Burns and Rosser.

This has led to the fact that no one can limit the other transcendents of the source tracing school.

Seeing the one-sided situation, Yan Jing smacked her lips, thankful that she didn't really intend to cooperate with Perot before.

Originally, he planned to find an opportunity to get involved.
Don't get me wrong, Yan Jing doesn't want to help as a doctor, but is looking for an opportunity to kill a group of elites of the Traceability Sect, weaken their combat power, and prepare for her follow-up actions.

But these sand robbers are really useless.

In the current situation, the result of Yan Jing rushing forward is likely to face Roser and Burns directly.

Whether you can win is another matter.

Once a war starts with these two people, it will be extremely difficult for Yan Jing to return to Joshua's disguised identity if she wants to get out of the battle.

"Your Excellency Joshua, do you need me to apply the healing ointment you want on your wound?"

Yuan Tower behind him opened the door, and the female scholar walked behind Yan Jing with a bottle of ointment in her hand and asked.

"Then I'm counting on you, paint the wound on this side first, the pain is very strong."

The wound on the right shoulder was exposed, the blood hole had not yet scabbed, and the wound with flesh and blood looked particularly hideous. The female scholar hurriedly opened the medicine bottle and applied the ointment in it to the wound.

Yan Jing's gaze was still on the battlefield, but the five fingers of his right hand hanging by his side trembled in a unique pattern.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also learned about Burns and Rosser's fighting style.

The former's extraordinary ability should be on his legs. Every time he launches an attack, his legs will inevitably burst into extremely strong air waves, crashing into the enemy group like a shell fired from a gun.

Not only that, but the arm armor on Burns' arms is also eye-catching.

Yan Jing suspected that it should be some kind of very special equipment, which overflowed with majestic energy during the battle, sometimes turned into a sword in his hand, sometimes turned into a shield to resist long-range attacks, and its function was extremely practical.

Attention was finally focused on Rosser.

He doesn't have Burns' extremely powerful offensive style, nor does he have magical equipment, but his fighting style is extremely special.

Those who besieged Rother hadn't been able to get close to him until now. Often during the forward rush, they would stagnate as if they had hit a transparent barrier, and then they would face the impact of various rays of crystals condensed.

Whether it's human flesh or weaponry, people who come into contact with these rays show various traumas.

burn, shock, freeze
Secretly remembering the fighting methods and techniques used by these two people, seeing that Roser had the tendency to end the fight, Yan Jing immediately looked at the female scholar beside her, and gradually clenched her right hand hanging by her side, and the shadow line on her fingertips also It is followed by provocation.

Without any extra instructions, the female scholar stood up, nodded to Yan Jing, and then turned back to the source tower, while Yan Jing quickly left the stairs and turned into the shadow on the side of the ship.

After a few breaths, Yan Jing felt that her body became blurred as if covered with a shadow cloak.

Just at this moment, Roser, who was not stained with even a trace of gunpowder smoke or blood, had returned from the battlefield, completely ignored the crew members who were still fighting, and pushed open the gate of the source tower to enter.

Not long after, Yan Jing seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the giant mechanical structure on the back half of the source tower.

Accompanied by bursts of machine sounds.

Its operation speed is constantly accelerating, and the blue-gray light blooms vigorously.

Yan Jing looked at the battlefield in a blink of an eye, all kinds of light spots were rising from the scattered corpses!
(End of this chapter)