I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Liao Chengdong was walking back to the captain's room step by step.

He had just watched the second transport ship sink into the sea in flames.

The ship he was on now was the last one.

As far as the eye can see, death is everywhere, huge cracks burst on the deck, and the entire transport ship is creaking.

The entire transport ship was howling, but the bloody shadow in the sky was unshakable like a god.

Liao Chengdong didn't know how it did it, but he saw Su Chen.

Su Chen stopped at the boundary between the Kingdom of the Dead and the Commonwealth High Seas, when a female knight named Joanna stopped him.

Therefore, he returned to the captain's room, found the megaphone of the transport ship, adjusted it, and it was still working.

Liao Chengdong smiled lightly, opened it, and slowly spit out what he wanted to say.

Su Chen, let's go, you've done enough, don't die here, let's go.

In the far sky, Su Chen suddenly looked in this direction.

Joanna also glanced this way in shock.

Only the bloody shadow, while slaughtering at will, coldly gazing at Su Chen, like a high-ranking predator, scrutinizing his prey condescendingly, extremely arrogant.

It could kill Liao Chengdong immediately, but it didn't do it. Instead, it let him live to talk to Su Chen, using it as bait.

It seemed to be extremely interested in Su Chen.

Su Chen was also watching it silently, falling into silence.

He knew that he would be fooled by taking a step forward, however, seeing the death all around him, and the extremely arrogant and arrogant posture of that bloody shadow, he was still making a difficult decision, should he go out and fight?

So many people are being killed, Liao Chengdong is even on that boat...

Do you want to stop here?

Su Chen is not someone who gives up lightly, but he was unprepared for the appearance of this bloody shadow. The new armor has not even entered the thorough transformation process. He is just an ordinary second caste. How to kill a fourth caste? ?

If you are prepared to fight against the unprepared, you will be crushed with absolute strength.

If I kill myself now, I will die.

Will one more die today?

Mr. Su! Seeing Su Chen's changing expression, Joanna mobilized her horse again and stopped in front of Su Chen.

Su Chen looked at her: Do you know what it is? There is also a fourth caste...Why do you think I must die?

Joanna gritted her teeth and said, Unless you are also the fourth caste, no matter whether you are the first or second caste, or the third caste, in front of the fourth caste, it's like a primitive man holding a sword and shield holding his hand in front of you. Modern people with guns that you are familiar with, you have no chance, as long as you step out of our territory, you will be directly killed by it, there is no room for turning around, the so-called trump card of the low caste has no chance in front of the middle caste significance.

Joanna didn't lie, she looked anxious and anxious.

She really didn't want Su Chen to die in vain.

Hearing these words, Su Chen lowered his head slowly, and fell silent completely.

...

far away.

Port of East London.

Xiao Ping left the dark energy heavy artillery, and he came step by step to the front of the Knights of the Kingdom of the Undead not far away. Amidst the exclamation, he knelt down heavily, and slowly lowered his head.

Brent turned around amidst exclamation: You are...

Xiao Ping is just the beginning, followed by the second, third...

On the gloomy East London port shrouded in mist, there are densely packed kneeling ones.

Countless Yuanliao people.

Countless voices merged into one at the port of East London.

Help us...

Help the Yuanliao people...

Looking at this scene, Brent's body trembled slightly, and his hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword almost instantly.

But... At that moment, a knight beside him immediately took a step forward, pressed his hand, and said: Captain, don't go crazy, your majesty and all the knights are still not moving, don't you understand? The final day has not yet come. If we take this step today, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and millions more people will die than today! Moreover, we don’t even have a third caste here, and a group of second castes The first caste is going to challenge a fourth caste, do you want to take our entire brigade to the death?

Brent thought of something, looked at the people from Yuanliao all over the place, the hand holding the sword moved away with great difficulty, little by little.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Ping, who was facing him, bent his knees and knelt down in front of him.

There was a clatter.

The knights behind Brent fell to their knees.

On the port of East London, there was no one standing around for a while.

Xiao Ping raised his head blankly: You...what are you doing, you...

Brent didn't say a word, lowered his head, and only kowtowed heavily to the people from Yuanliao all over the place.

again and again

He was so hard that the sound shook the audience.

Xiao Ping finally understood what was going on, and looked at this scene in despair.

On the port of East London, desperate cries sounded everywhere.

Far away, Lance had already landed in a corner, watching this scene with a sneer in his mouth, like a bystander.

And at the farther end, Joanna could no longer speak, and what replaced her was a voice from the battlefield.

On the last transport ship.

A figure stepped on the disintegrating deck to the side of the ship, hissing and shouting over the sound of destruction.

Mr. Su, let's go!

The voice was hoarse, but it was drowned out by all kinds of loud noises in the blink of an eye.

But he is not alone.

Old people, children, women, soldiers...

different voices.

different corners.

Every edge of the battlefield is shouting the same sentence.

Mr. Su, let's go.

Liao Chengdong left the captain's room. He climbed to the top of the transport ship's building, pointed to the arrogant and arrogant shadow in the sky, and said word by word: What kind of monster are you? Why did you attack us?

You have the power to kill us all, but you are not even willing to tell us what you are?

Why, we Yuanliao people must die?

We have put in so much effort, and so many people have died, so we can see a glimmer of hope. If you want us to die, we must die?

You are so powerful, but you still want to hide your head and show your tail?

Aren't you inferior to those of us who were slaughtered by you like pigs and dogs?!

Liao Chengdong wanted to use the final death to gain some information, but the bloody shadow ignored him at all, as if his struggle, anger and roar had no meaning in themselves.

It just looked at Su Chen silently. It clearly only had the last blow to destroy the last transport ship, but it still didn't make a move, as if it was waiting for Su Chen to burst out in anger.

But Su Chen fell into silence.

Joanna said: Mr. Su, don't be fooled, you still have a chance, once or twice, you can become an awakened person, as long as you don't die today, one day, you may also reach the fourth caste!

The strong wind blows along the sea.

Finally, Su Chen took a step back slowly. He raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said coldly, word by word:

I'll find you.

wait for me.

wait for me--

Come to kill you.

The bloody shadow fell vertically, broke through the sound barrier in an instant, and hit the last transport ship like a cannonball.

At the last moment, Liao Chengdong turned his head and looked back, his smile was full of bitterness.

In the crimson light, the third transport ship completely sank into the sea.