Douluo's war angel

When the water arrow was less than one meter away from Corso, he realized the danger approaching him like the scythe of death. But at this moment, it was already too late. He was not an agile soul master, and there was no way he could hide. Get past this deadly water arrow.

Just when he was about to die, a burly figure appeared on his body, resisting this almost fatal attack for him.

"Bach" After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Corso's pupils shrank suddenly and he yelled.

This man's name is Bach, a level 39 agility and attack system soul master. He is the first mate of Corso's fleet. The two were good brothers when Corso was still a young sailor. Later, he followed Corso conscientiously. Corso captured this huge fleet and was Corso's most advantageous right-hand man.

But at this moment, this burly man is no longer alive. The simple and rough animal skin vest on his body has been half corroded by the high-temperature venom, just like his body that is not far away at the moment.

"You can't die." Bach opened his mouth, and blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth. He said intermittently: "Take the brothers and survive."

Then his breath died. The chief mate, who had been at sea for more than 30 years, died, as ordinary and simple as those sailors.

At the same time, the fish-scale monster didn't give them any time to stir up emotions. It took advantage of Bach's fall and Corso's loss of consciousness to pounce on him, hoping to take the opportunity to kill this dangerous and majestic man.

But the next moment, it screamed and split in two starting from the head.

Corso expressionlessly lifted the giant ax from the pile of flesh and blood. The blood on his body sizzled as if it had come into contact with a soldering iron, and turned into blood-colored smoke curling up.

The fourth soul skill, crazy fighting, all attributes

Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he quickly followed the cable to the deck and walked to Corso's side.

At this moment, Corso did not cherish the memory of his brother, but continued this violent state to massacre the seamen who rushed on the deck, losing the control of the two strongest men. These ferocious and cruel seamen were under Corso's giant axe. It fell like wheat before.

Lin Mo didn't waste any time and took out the hidden Gatling heavy machine gun from the warehouse. With the roar of the red barrel, the seamen fell one after another under the shocked eyes of the sailors.

Lin Mo was squandering ammunition expressionlessly. He was feeling extremely depressed now and needed to find a way to vent. Gatling shooting at the crowd was indeed a very good way, at least for now.

Except for the [-] contribution points per box of bullets, everything else is pretty good.

Soon, the seamen on the deck were wailing and being slaughtered completely by these two crazy gods of murder. At the same time, the chaotic sounds in the cabin below also stopped. It seemed that the situation below had been controlled.

The other two ships were in good condition, but the farthest one had sunk, and most of the sailors on it were in bad luck.

Corso looked very ugly, but now was not the time to feel heartbroken over the loss of this ship and the death of a sailor on it. If they didn't get rid of the big guy hiding in the pirate ship in the distance, they wouldn't even think about it. Walk.

"How are you thinking about it?" Lin Mo silently walked to his side. At this moment, heavy rain poured down, and the rainwater fell on the red barrel of the gun, quickly turning into Yin Yin's water vapor:

"Exchange your life for strength."

But Corso didn't answer at this moment. He was soaked in the rain, his hair sticking to his scalp, and he was staring at the dead body of Bach leaning against the wall, looking as embarrassed as a homeless fur seal.

"If my guess is correct, you must have a wife and children." Lin Mo looked at Bach's mutilated body and suddenly whispered:

"Or there was."

Without waiting for Corso to answer, Lin Mo said to himself again:

"They died at the hands of sea beasts when you were young, so you have been desperately trying to become stronger and take revenge on the sea beasts over the years, but you found that your talent is there, no matter what, you are in Oder In front of the sea beast clan in Keszhili, they are just little ants that can be crushed to death with one finger."

"But now, I can give you power." Lin Mo suddenly roared, his voice even more shocking than the thunder in the sky:

"Have you seen the big guy in that ship? Your revenge will begin with it."

As if responding to Lin Mo's roar, the strongest member of the pirate group finally appeared, but to everyone's surprise, it did not appear from the ghostly ship. , instead from underwater

Countless huge tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the ship carrying the seamen, setting off countless huge waves. Soon after, a huge human head-shaped sarcoma stretched out from the sea in front of the bow of the pirate ship.

This ship was actually carried on the back of this huge monster that I don’t know how to describe.

Facing this grand scene like a myth, Lin Mo's roar echoed in his ears again. The veins on Corso's head jumped. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled:

"Come on, use my life in exchange for the power to change everything."

"Very good." Lin Mo nodded, and an extremely huge terrifying existence appeared next to him.

"The Hispano cannon has a caliber of 30 mm and a maximum rate of fire of 4200 rounds per minute." Lin Mo said slowly while touching the cold weapon that was as tall as two people.

In the world where this kind of thing is placed in the memory, it cannot even be counted as an individual weapon, because no soldier has enough carrying capacity to use this kind of weapon. If it is driven forcefully, their bodies will be shattered by the terrifying recoil. Therefore, weapons of this level are often installed on certain specific instruments.

But in this world of soul masters, everything took a turn for the better, and Lin Mo saw the hope of reproducing this legendary weapon from Corso.

"Put this thing on your shoulder to input soul power, and aim the nozzle at the thing with a human head." Lin Mo simply introduced to Corso how to use this thing.

This kind of machine gun has been systematically transformed into a structure suitable for this world, so it can rely on the input of soul power to increase its power. However, its terrifying lethality naturally makes the required soul power a terrifying number. If Lin Mo had to do it himself, he would probably be killed. Suck adult fuck.

Corso followed Lin Mo's instructions expressionlessly and shouldered the cannon. He released his martial soul at the same time. The four soul rings lit up at the same time. Huge soul power surged out of his body and entered this terrifying weapon. among.

The rain was pouring, but in the heavy rain, the terrifying pressure brought by the Hispano cannon was more terrifying than the dark clouds.

"Is this power?" Corso felt the terrifying power contained in the cold Horcrux on his shoulder and muttered to himself:

"You bastards stand trial."

In an instant, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky on the sea, illuminating Corso's demon-like face.