I have a city in another world

Chapter 917 Anti-chasing!

There was a burst of exclamation, and the garbage warship driven by the Maoyu tribe immediately disintegrated the moment it touched the holy dragon city warship, and the crew on it also fell into the sea one after another.

Fortunately, the tribal people in the water world are all masters of playing in the water, even if they fall into the sea, they will not have to worry about their lives for a while.

But at this moment, behind them, there is a huge warship driving, once they are involved, they will basically die.

The tribal people also realized this, and they all fled desperately to the distance, trying to avoid the warship that hit.

The Sacred Dragon City warriors on the warship didn't pay any attention to the tribesmen who fell into the water at all, but stared at the garbage warship in the front, and continued to accelerate towards it.

There was a Guardian Summoner on the garbage ship, and it was the city lord who ordered that the target must not be missed. If they were lucky enough to come across them at this time, naturally they must not let it go!
On the fast-moving warship, a lord cultivator of Sacred Dragon City stood like a mountain. He was looking at the fleeing garbage warships, with a mocking expression on his face.

Turning his head to look at the bandaged pirate leader beside him, there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Maoyu Tribe, this name is very strange, what's the origin?"

Although the pirate leader was pale, he was in good spirits, as if the wounds all over his body had no effect on him.

After hearing the question from the monk of the Holy Dragon City, the pirate replied with a smile: "The name of the Maoyu tribe comes from the strange sea eyes of the people in their tribe. school of fish.

This sea eye of Maoyu is the important place of Maoyu tribe, and those fish are also the main source of food for this tribe! "

The holy dragon monk nodded and said with a smile: "There is still such a thing. If there is a chance, I will learn it!"

The leader of the Sea Clan turned his head to look at the accelerating garbage warship, and asked in a worried tone: "My lord, I wonder if your warship can go faster?
If those guys take the Horde Summoner away, then my brother and I will die in vain! "

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the men following behind the warship, less than a third of them remained, and sighed softly.

"Don't worry, they can't escape!"

Hearing this, the lord monk of Holy Dragon City couldn't help but sneered, and waved to the soldiers around him.

At the same time, a Sacred Dragon City soldier raised his loudspeaker and shouted loudly towards the sea: "Listen, Maoyu people in front, we are the Sacred Dragon City patrol fleet, and now I order you to stop advancing immediately, accept Our review!"

"If you don't obey the order, we will attack you immediately!"

The language of the survivors of the sea, amplified by the loudspeaker, floated on the sea and fell into the ears of the people of the Maoyu tribe.

After hearing the warning from Sacred Dragon City, those Maoyu people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

They have only heard about the mighty force of the Holy Dragon City, but have not really experienced it, but they know that the rumors are true based on these huge metal warships.

If they don't obey the warning, they will definitely be attacked by the Holy Dragon City, and it will definitely not end well if they think about it!

Just when they were hesitating, the roar of the tribal monk leader at the front fell into the ears of these Maoyu tribe members.

"Don't pay attention to them, continue to evacuate!"

After the hesitant Maoyu tribe heard the order of the monk leader, they subconsciously chose to obey, which also made no garbage warship stop after the order from the Holy Dragon City.

After seeing this scene, the monks of the Holy Dragon City on the warship behind let out a cold snort.

"Don't eat and drink for toast, court death!"

"Fire me immediately and kill the last five junk warships!"

Following the order, an anti-aircraft machine gun fixed on the bow of the ship suddenly shot out a series of flames.

The bullets flying at high speed stirred up water jets on the sea surface, and also fell on the garbage dumps at the same time, and blood fog and screams continued to resound immediately.

The Maoyu tribe, who was rowing the garbage warship desperately, was hit by the flying bullets, and the body suddenly became torn apart.

As soon as the horrified expressions appeared on the faces of their fellow clansmen, they were hit by bullets fired again, and their mutilated bodies fell directly into the sea!
As for the junk warship they were on, it was beaten to pieces and sank in an instant.

In just a few breaths, all the locked junk warships were sunk, and a few tribesmen who survived were struggling in the seawater full of blood and flesh.

After witnessing this tragic situation, the clansmen on the other junk warships were all frightened out of their wits. They either stopped the warship directly, or quickly jumped into the sea, trying to escape the pursuit of the Holy Dragon City.

On the boat at the garbage station in the front, the leader of the tribal cultivator saw this scene, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

Looking at those clansmen who were constantly struggling in the sea, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Stop it, we can't escape!"

After hearing this sentence, those tribesmen who were exhausted from rowing their oars all heaved a sigh of relief, dropped the oars in their hands, and collapsed on the garbage warship.

"Sorry, we did our best!"

The monk leader slowly sat on the side of the garbage warship, glanced at the Guardian Summoner whose eyes had been crippled and whose mouth was stuffed with rags, and said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, the tribal summoner let out a "woo hoo" sound, and his body twisted more violently, trying to break free from the rope on his body and escape.

However, none of the surrounding Maoyu tribe extended a hand to help, because they all knew very well in their hearts that the goal of the Holy Dragon City was the tribe summoner.

If he was handed over to Holy Dragon City, he and his family might still be able to save their lives, but if not, then with the powerful strength that Holy Dragon City showed just now, it would be absolutely easy to destroy their tribe!
The lesser of two evils, at this moment, these members of the Maoyu tribe already know how to choose.

Perhaps handing over the Guardian Summoner to Holy Dragon City is their only way to survive now!
Just when these Maoyu people gave up their resistance and were about to accept the disposal of the Holy Dragon City, a large number of garbage warships suddenly appeared on the distant sea, approaching them continuously.

"This is...the Patriarch's warship!"

When a member of the Maoyu tribe saw these warships, his eyes suddenly glowed with eagerness, but when he thought of the terrifying weapons of the Holy Dragon City and their huge metal warships, he was suddenly startled.

The glimmer of hope that had originally risen was also extinguished by a basin of cold water in an instant.

Even if the patriarch brought the remaining garbage warships in the tribe, they were no match for such a powerful Sacred Dragon City!
If they choose to fight against the Holy Dragon City, the Maoyu Tribe's fate is doomed to be extremely tragic!

Thinking of this, the tribal clansman was shocked again. He knew that the patriarch loved his only son, and it was impossible to give it to Shenglongcheng.

Maybe after a while, there will be a bloody battle!
(End of this chapter)