This sea lord is a bit strong

Chapter 381 The Leading Party

As the bishop of the Holy Light Sect, Plath knew more about this world than ordinary people.

The gods of lawful order have disconnected from their believers one after another a hundred years ago, as if they were so entangled by something that they couldn't leave them, and they even had no time to care about them.

And all this was revealed later.

Those dark gods who were suppressed in the chaotic abyss did not gradually weaken over time as the lawful gods thought, but became stronger and stronger in an unknown way, breaking the blockade and bringing lawful The gods suppressed it in turn, allowing the demons trapped in the chaotic abyss to have a chance to invade.

In this regard, Plath reported an extremely pessimistic attitude.

There is no salvation for this world, and it will eventually be shrouded in darkness!
He doesn't think that the current lawful camp can resist the ambitious demons that have been preparing for thousands of years.

——Even the oracle that suppressed the gods of law and order could not be sent down. Without the leadership of the gods, how could they defeat the evil camp like they did hundreds of thousands of years ago?

So when the devil came to his door, he did what he thought was wise—surrender.

Demons will become the new masters of this world, and all creatures and races will become their slaves, but with so many slaves, some agents must be needed to manage them, right?

As long as he offered his loyalty and was willing to serve as their claws and sharp swords, he would make as much contribution as possible before they really invaded.

In this way, maybe he can occupy a survivable place in the future world ruled by demons. It doesn't matter if he becomes a slave or a servant, as long as he can survive-at least it is better than becoming a slave who is not even as good as a livestock.

And this time is a perfect opportunity, as long as the territory stuck in the throat is pulled out like a nail, and the lord who is hated by the devil is killed, then he can use this to improve his status in the heart of the devil.

As for whether he could beat this question, he wasn't worried at all.

Although the Sect of the Holy Light is not as powerful as before, it is still a power comparable to that of a kingdom and principality. There are more than a dozen Holy Light Knights and Fanatic Fighting Groups in the sect. According to what the devil said, the lord Yes, just a Lord of Glory.

A glorious lord who has just come to this world for less than a year, no matter how strong and strong he can get there?He is a strong man at the peak of the legendary level. A weak chicken like this can crush ten of them to death with two fingers!
Then its territory may not be as strong as there, maybe a fanatic battle group can sweep it away.

The promise to Vader just now was just to give him face. Facing such an enemy, he didn't know how to lose?
Thinking of this, Plath's mood improved a lot, and his walking pace became a little lighter. This time, he will definitely be able to complete this task perfectly, and maybe he will be able to get the appreciation of the demon king.

If there is a demon king to protect him, then he will have a higher status after the demons take over the world, and it will be safer.

However, the bishop of the Holy Light Sect didn't know what kind of enemy he was facing.

Before the gathering of dozens of forces was held and Ji Chen's name spread throughout the Northern Continent, he had already assembled the forces of the Holy Light Sect to go to sea under the order of the devil.

Sailing in the vast sea of ​​the Mediterranean, they didn't have any information channels to know about Ji Chen and the crown of the ocean, and they didn't even know that Ji Chen was an epic powerhouse.

In other words, even Lord Vader, who was injected with the blood of the devil, didn't know about it.

In the history of the Holy Light Sect, it is not only the aborigines, some players have chosen to find another way to join the sect in order to obtain resources and production.

At this time, in a fast warship on the edge of the Holy Light Sect's fleet, a dozen players were sitting in the cabin.

"President, we've been floating on the sea for more than ten days. Where are these magic sticks taking us? I'm almost getting seasick." The young player yelled with some dissatisfaction.

The leader of the small guild shook his head, "They only told us that there was a mission to complete, and they didn't say anything else."

Another player said suddenly.

".Why do I feel like we are going to be sold out now?"

The president's face darkened, and he said angrily.

"Although the Sect of the Holy Light is not strong among many sects, it is still a big force. It should not worry about our two waists. This task should be relatively difficult. If we are afraid that we will run away halfway, why don't you tell us in advance."

A female player nodded, "It should be like this. These god sticks are all fanatics with not very good brains. I guess they are going to crusade against heretics again this time.

However, I am curious about what kind of enemy is worthy of the Holy Light Sect dispatching most of its forces to deal with. The most elite fanatic battle groups have been dispatched, and any one of them can push a small force horizontally. "

The president waved his hand, "Never mind him, we're just making a living anyway, if the enemy is weak, we'll charge, if the enemy is strong, we'll run."

The young player raised his hand.

"But there is sea all around, how can we run?"

Everyone looked at him.

Damn, it seems to be the case.

This ship belongs to the Holy Light Sect, they just borrowed it.

The young player yelled: "But it's not a big problem. The people in my territory are still waiting for me to go back. It is absolutely impossible for us to have an accident here!"

Everyone immediately covered his mouth, "Don't put up the flag! I don't want to die yet!"

Suddenly, the fleet sounded a shrill siren. They glanced at each other, got up together and went to the deck to see what was going on.

A Holy Light Pegasus Knight from the Holy Light Sect descended from the sky, stomping on the deck and rumbling, the Pegasus Knight said loudly with a haughty expression on his face.

"You guys, immediately go and deal with the group of sea beasts that are following, and follow up after they are dealt with."

After speaking, regardless of whether the player agreed or not, he kicked the horse's belly and flew away.

The young player curled his lips, "This group of goddamn gods really don't need to look at people directly, I think they will overturn sooner or later."

"There's nothing we can do about it." The president sighed, "Let's get rid of those sea beasts quickly, so that those magic sticks don't come to find fault again."

The warship broke away from the fleet and sailed towards the back, and soon met a wave of sea beasts that were chasing after them.

This wave of sea beasts is not strong, most of them are only at the second and third tiers, and they have dozens of cannons and several elite fourth-tier centurions, so it is very easy to deal with them.

The artillery roared, blowing up the sea beasts, and the sea warriors jumped off the warships, quickly killing all the chasing sea beasts.

The president wiped his sweaty forehead from the scorching sun, "It's time to call it a day, let the sailors turn around quickly, so as not to wait for the fleet that can't catch up with those magic sticks."

"Yes! President!"

at the same time.

Above the clouds, a ten-member sea crystal dragon team is flying in the shape of geese, scanning the sea surface with jewel-like blood-red eyes, trying to find any anomalies that do not match the sea surface.

But no matter how they look at it, there is an endless and uniform blue sea in front of them.

The reconnaissance network formed by thousands of reconnaissance teams is nothing compared to this vast ocean. Hundreds of reconnaissance teams like this are distributed in the sea area east of the stormy sea area and generally search eastward.

The ocean is really too vast. If you want to find a fleet in the vast sea that you don't know when to set off, don't know the approximate route, let alone a fleet without a trace, the difficulty is not much lower than finding a needle in a haystack.

After the ten-member team of sea crystal dragons completed the scheduled scouting range, they flapped their crystal wings and returned without hesitation, but after flying a short distance, they suddenly saw a cloud appearing on the blue sea below the clouds. ships.

On the white sail of the ship, a golden eye pattern was engraved.

——That is the religious emblem of the Holy Light Sect, indicating the gaze of the Goddess of Light.

The ship was heading northwest, as if it was pursuing some target. The Sea Crystal Wyvern immediately changed direction and slowly tracked the ship above the clouds.

Soon they saw the huge fleet stretching for several sea miles, the golden eyes engraved on the sails stretched into pieces, which looked extremely dazzling in the sun.

"My lord! We have discovered the fleet of the Holy Light Sect!"

Alice hurried in and said with joy.

Ji Chen raised his head, somewhat surprised.

"Found out so soon?"

He couldn't help laughing when he learned that a group of Sea Crystal Wyverns had stumbled across a lone Holy Light Sect ship on the way back, and followed it all the way to discover the fleet.

Good guy, this is the leading party. If there is a chance later, he has to thank this ship.

Now that the fleet of the Holy Light Sect has been discovered, there is nothing to hesitate. Instead of waiting for other people's fleets to arrive in front of their homes and spread the flames of war to the territory, it is better to take the initiative to attack and keep the enemy out of the country.

"Pass my order, all the main forces of the Ocean Crown will be dispatched, and the fleet of the Holy Light Sect must be blocked hundreds of miles away!"

With an order, the Ocean Crown, which was already in a state of war mobilization, quickly started to run at a high speed, and armies exuding a powerful momentum rose into the sky, skimming over the territory and heading for the ocean.

Naga Iron Buddha, Ocean Blood Dragon, Dragon Horned Fish Beast, Sea Crystal Flying Dragon. It is rare to see them on weekdays. The main force among the various main forces flew across the sky in an organized manner at this time, stunned many passing ships.

Followed by teams of Lobster Guard Knights, Heavy Armored Toothfish Knights, Lobster Monster Spirit Archers, Leviathan Dragons galloped across the sea in groups, setting off turbulent waves.

They all have a doubt in their hearts at this moment.

That short-sighted thing provoked the crown of the ocean?
The flagship of the Holy Light Sect fleet.

"Bishop, we are only 100 miles away from the Crescent Islands, and we will soon enter the waterway, and those passing merchant ships will find us by then."

Plath waved his hand nonchalantly, "Even if they see it, it's useless. The territory never thought we'd come here. There's no time to prepare. All they have to do is destroy."

"Just show those merchant ships the strength of our Holy Light Sect, spread our reputation and attract more believers!"

A senior deacon flattered: "You are right, those evils will be purified by our Holy Light Sect, and our reputation will spread throughout the Mediterranean!"

Plath laughed loudly, "Let the believers speed up, once they enter the channel, they will move forward at the fastest speed, and catch the enemy by surprise!"

Suddenly there was a deafening roar outside, accompanied by bursts of screams.

"Enemy attack!!"

Above the clouds, thousands of Ocean Champions flew leisurely, using the clouds to hide their figures.

Under the clouds, the Holy Light Sect fleet was slowly sailing on the sea, and the believers on the deck were laughing and chatting with each other, without any tension of fighting at all.

They said they were believers, but they didn't look like believers at all. They were big-armed men with open chests and bald heads leaning against the side of the boat with iron axes on their shoulders, talking with their companions about how much fun they would have on this trip.

The bishop has already told them in advance that as long as they break through that territory, they will be allowed to plunder and have fun for three days and three nights. They are extremely looking forward to chopping off the enemy's head with an ax and purifying the evil with blood, so that they can get the gods attention and blessing.

"The pagans surrendered too quickly last time, and they weren't energetic enough. This time, I have to chop off two more heads." A fanatic with a scar on his face said with a grin while carrying an axe.

"I hope this time can bring some fun." Another fanatic smiled lewdly, "This time I will pick a big butt to purify it, so that I can purify the evil."

Talking about fighting and looting always makes their blood boil, so it's great to be able to worship the goddess and enjoy it at the same time.

The scar fanatic wanted to say something, but suddenly saw many black spots on the clouds in the sky from the corner of his eye, and they were getting bigger and bigger, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"There are enemies!!!"

The Sea Crystal Wyvern opened its big crystal clear mouth, and beams of light shot into the unsuspecting fleet while breathing. The fanatics on the deck were instantly melted by the extreme heat, leaving behind stumps and broken arms.

The light beam not only penetrated the deck, but also pierced through the wooden cabin at the bottom, and the seawater poured violently into the watertight cabin.

Just as the fanatics were panicking and wanting to fight back, the second wave of attacks arrived without any gap.

The dragon-horned fish beasts spit out barrel-thick red lightning, and started their first battle after strengthening with arrogance. The lightning exploded on the deck like bursting shells, turning more than a dozen fanatics into coke.

Immediately afterwards, a ten-meter-long blue-scaled dragon swooped down, and mouthfuls of dark blue dragon flames plowed on the deck like a cultivator, pulling out bloody paths.

The body is melted and the soul is nirvana.

The screams sounded only briefly and then stopped immediately.

Naga Tiefutu flapped his wings and then galloped down, the bone blade in his hand became extremely terrifying under the blessing of speed, heads shot up into the sky one by one, beheading the fanatics who wanted to fight back one by one.

As soon as Plath stepped out of the cabin, he saw such a tragic and bloody scene.

(End of this chapter)