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Fortunately, Qin Zhiyou and his friends arrived a little late. They were all frightened when they saw the players in front of them cursing and sinking into the sea to feed the fish.

Fang Qi was commanding his shipbreaking brigade on the cliff, while Jiang Qiuxu was watching the increasing points at the base and starting a new round of arrangements.

Compared with Fang Qi's side, the paintings on the other islands are much more normal, with countless warships fighting against each other.

The players fired shots and complained at the same time.

"With this plan, the heavy cavalry was weakened 12 times in a row. I'm going to kill him!"

"You reminded me, the boss of the previous level 70 dungeon randomly named everyone, and the mechanism of killing whoever he named was also designed by him."

"Yes, just click on the treatment and restart immediately. It's just a bad bet."

Although being killed earlier can get off work earlier, the planners also want to save face. How can they easily lie down and let the players vent their anger? They are all resisting hard, commanding warships to continuously intersperse shelling, and soon the entire sea is covered with wreckage. .

As for Fang Qi, as time goes by, the style of painting becomes more and more weird.

Players who were dealing with water ghosts suddenly found many shadows shaking on the cliff. Someone took a look with a monocular and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

I saw an opera troupe singing on the cliff, and Fang Qi drank some wine and cracked melon seeds.

The troupe is not a waste of points. Players also have similar professions, which can provide many buffs. When applied to NPCs, they will definitely increase morale.

As Fang Qi expected, after suffering a big loss, the players gradually learned that using artillery to hit boats and water ghosts was not much better than using cannons to hit mosquitoes.

Under the organization and reminder of some guilds, players formed a team and took small boats to escort the warships.

The team is mainly composed of long-range spells and archer professions. When the water ghost approaches in a boat, it can be killed accurately.

As a result, the success rate of water ghosts in building ships has dropped significantly, but Fang Qi has achieved his goal and has not recreated water ghosts.

Although the remaining water ghosts were not worth many points, he did not throw them away in vain. Seeing that the situation was not right, he asked the water ghosts to withdraw, conserving their strength and preparing to steal another wave when the players relaxed their vigilance.

Seeing him withdraw the water ghost, the players felt the pleasure of defeating Fang Gou's conspiracy, as if they had won.

"I accidentally made you angry. Come again." Some people couldn't help but provoke on the Internet.

"If there are any other dirty tricks, use them all at once."

"Yes, you can only jump a few times now. Once we get to the island, hum!"

The players shouted, and Fang Qi asked Jiang Qiuxu: "Are you ready?"

"Okay?" Jiang Qiuxu said and began to direct the second batch of attacks.

On the top of the cliff, the NPC she had just built ejected bird-like aircraft outwards, densely packed. This could be regarded as an ancient version of a drone, an improved version of the Divine Fire Flying Crow.

Seeing something flying over from the sky, the players suddenly felt a sense of crisis and stopped shouting.

Qin Zhiyou and his friends were not affected by the water ghost. They came to the front and were about to have a big fight. But Fang Jie seemed to have some new work?

"Old Qin, what is this?" The friends asked Qin Zhiyou who was holding a telescope.

Qin Zhiyou said uncertainly after a long while: "Drone?"

"What?" The friends felt that there was something wrong with their ears or with Lao Qin's brain.

At this time, Qin Zhiyou added: "Unmanned... bomber?"

It was seen that these divine fire flying crows made of bamboo strips quickly dropped two bombs after arriving over the player's warship, and then suicidally dived towards the warship, which was equivalent to three divine fire flying crows achieving three air strikes.

The bombed ship immediately caught fire, and its destructive power was not much worse than that of a water ghost.

After a critical batch of divine fire flying crows attacked in a swarm, another batch took off from the cliff, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Qin Zhiyou looked at the sky and saw two bombs falling towards his head.

"Fuck." He ran away quickly, narrowly avoiding the explosion. Before he could stand still, he heard his friends shouting, "Old Qin, we are coming for you, run away."

"Ah?" Qin Zhiyou hurriedly ran again and looked up, only to find that there was no bomb above his head.

"Old Qin, hide aside." The friends shouted again, but it was already too late.

This time it was not a bomb, but a swooping flying crow coming towards Qin Zhiyou. There was little difference between him running in a straight line and not running.

The key was what a coincidence. As he ran, the divine fire crow swooped down and then glided. The crow's beak pierced his butt directly and exploded.

Qin Zhiyou ascended to the sky with full blood. The friends looked at this scene blankly, not knowing what to say.

Several people looked at each other.

"Will Lao Qin come back?"

"You won't be able to think about it and just log off, right?"

"There is no pain feedback in the game. He died so quickly that he probably didn't notice it."

"There is no pain feedback, there is tactile feedback. How could you not know?"

"Where are you putting your face?"

"Still online."

A group of people forgot the resurrection point and were tied to the boat. Qin Zhiyou died on the boat again. His ghost state was floating nearby and listening to these people talking. It was neither resurrected at this moment nor not resurrected.

After a while, another friend was killed by the bomb. He turned into a ghost and saw him at a glance. He was startled: "Oh, it turns out you are here, Lao Qin."

Qin Zhiyou: "..."

"Old Qin, the ship hasn't sunk yet, there is still a chance for revenge!"

After hearing this, Qin Zhiyou gritted his teeth and came back to life, as if nothing had happened, and encouraged his friends passionately: "Fight, defeat Jiang Qiuxu, and capture Fang Qi alive!"

Fang Jie didn't even know that Qin Zhiyou was dead. There was a burst of explosions on his side, and a large number of points were obtained.

Players couldn't help but jump on their feet.

"No fair, where did drones come from in ancient times?"

"If you put it like that, magic didn't exist in ancient times."

"I just checked and it seems that there is something similar. You have to ask him why you have it and we don't!"

"Yes, why can't we build it!"

But this seems a bit untenable. It seems normal for two forces to fight and the other party has technical equipment that they do not have.

If the main creators in this event are regarded as bosses, it is true that the boss has some disgusting tricks.

But the players had second thoughts and thought, no matter whether he could stand his ground or not, he should spray it first and then talk about it.

"Fight him." The players shouted while spraying.

Relying on the large number of people and ships, the players pushed forward forcefully despite a series of bizarre attacks by Fang Qi.

Whether the players can be stopped or not will ultimately be determined by artillery battles.

In the dock, all kinds of warships are being manufactured intensively. In addition to the ships, Fang Jie also invested some points to recruit some elite units and even "hero" units.

After all, no matter how good the ship is, it cannot do without a good crew and captain.

As the players approached, the artillery placed on the cliff also opened fire, and there was sound of cannons everywhere. Nowhere in the entire sea area was peaceful.