Douluo's war angel

The huge monster carrying the entire pirate ship in the distance also felt the terrifying oppressive aura emanating from Corso. Suddenly dozens of huge tentacles broke out of the sea and shot towards Corso's main ship.

The huge tentacles were dozens of meters long and several meters wide. In the horrified eyes of the sailors, they were like huge long whips waving towards the hull. If these huge tentacles hit the hull, then the main ship would be destroyed. It will inevitably be blocked and sunk into the sea.

But at this moment, these disaster-like scenes are no longer possible.

As the cannon barrel rotated, the world seemed to be quiet for a moment. The next moment, the sky and the fire and the roaring sound comparable to thunder covered everything. This terrifying weapon that had been violently modified by the system finally revealed its A ferocious face.

The tentacles that were drawn towards the hull suddenly shattered like paper, and the broken blue flesh fell into the sea like raindrops, dyeing the sea surface a deep dark blue color.

The giant beast suddenly suffered such horrific injuries and let out a shrill scream like a baby crying. It quickly retracted its few remaining tentacles back to the bottom of the sea. At the same time, it quickly carried the pirate ship and prepared to escape from this terrifying place. Here stood a fierce god that made his liver and gallbladder split apart.

It was so scared that it didn't even have time to deal with the seamen who were attacking Corso's fleet.

But it was too late. The next moment, Corso's scarlet eyes focused on it. After another terrifying roar like thunder, the broken corpse of the beast and the huge pirate ship sank to the bottom of the sea at the same time.

Under this terrifying firepower, even the giant Soul Emperor-level monster and the pirate ship as huge as a mountain could only be crushed into ashes like ants.

"Is this the power of heavy weapons?" Lin Mo stood next to Corso, looking at the miraculous scene in front of him. Black clouds were pressing down, heavy rain was pouring, and on the sea surface, a huge sea beast was torn apart carrying The broken pirate ship slowly sank to the bottom of the sea amid flames and thunder.

All this was thanks to this Hispano aircraft cannon. Lin Mo had guessed that this heavy base weapon would be terrifying with the blessing of soul power, but he never thought it would reach such a situation.

Although Corso's strong body, tenacious will, sufficient soul power input from the frenzied fighting effect, and the desire for revenge in his heart fully meet the output requirements of the machine gun, he is actually able to surpass two levels and rely on the machine gun. The cannon instantly killed such a Soul Emperor-level overlord in the sea.

You must know that depending on the size and terrain of this level of sea beast, its combat effectiveness in the sea may be more powerful than many human Soul Saint level powerhouses. In other words, after Corso is equipped with a machine cannon, he can attack with the power of the Soul Sect. A powerful soul-killing saint.

But obviously, the price paid for bursting out with this level of attack intensity is also extremely terrifying.

After all the output was released, Corso stood motionless on the spot. The skin everywhere on his body was broken due to the increase in blood pressure and the riot of soul power. At this moment, he was only left with a human figure covered in blood.

At the same time, Corso's soul power fluctuations and aura were too weak to be detected. Although his martial soul was still activated at this moment, there were various signs that this guy had reached his deathbed.

Using his life in exchange for the power to reverse all this, Lin Mo never lied about this kind of thing.

But how could Lin Mo let him die so easily? He immediately took out the medicine box from the warehouse and injected a needle of medicine into Corso's body. Although these medicines came from another world, they were not suitable for this person. The same applies to humans in this world, and because of the strong physical fitness of soul masters, certain drugs that cannot be overdosed in other worlds can be injected in large quantities here.

Lin Mo is doing this kind of thing. He relies on various restorative and stimulant drugs in his hands to forcefully hang Corso's life. As for his injuries, there are always ways to deal with them as long as he is still alive.

"Clean up the battlefield." Lin Mo helped Corso walk towards the cabin and said calmly to the second officer who hurried over:

"Deal with it as soon as possible, and then leave this sea area, at least a hundred nautical miles away before anchoring and resting."

Now one ship in the fleet has sunk, and the remaining three ships have been seriously damaged. Moreover, the sailors are in very bad condition after experiencing the battle. Lin Mo is not sure if there are other pirates nearby. regiment, but the current fleet cannot withstand the next battle.

The second mate was an honest-looking man. After taking a deep look at Lin Mo, he nodded, turned around and left to direct the sailors to clean up the mess. Although Lin Mo had only been on the ship for a short time, he had just turned the tide. His performance has conquered all the sailors in the fleet.

Lin Mo carried the weak Corso back to the cabin and threw him on the bed. All the medicine Lin Mo injected into Corso's body just now could only prevent him from dying immediately, but Corso was still alive at this moment. Dying.

Looking at Corso who was covered in blood and dying, Lin Mo sighed slightly:

"This is my last resort. If I still can't save your life, it can only be said that it is your fate."

Then a bloody figure appeared behind Lin Mo. He slowly pressed his hand on Corso's chest. Suddenly, countless blood-red air flows from Lin Mo's hands to Corso's body. With the blood-red air flow, Influx, Corso's breath is recovering rapidly.

These breaths were the power that helped Lin Mo recover his body. They came from the system and had a very powerful ability to repair limbs. Although Lin Mo didn't know if this thing could be useful to other people, he was treating it like a dead horse. , but I didn’t expect that Corso could actually be saved.

"I need this person." Just as Lin Mo was thinking about the principle of this kind of energy rescue, the system that had not made any sound for a long time actually sounded intermittently in Lin Mo's mind.

"You" Lin Mo frowned. He couldn't understand why the system was looking for Corso. Maybe it was because of Corso's talent of being able to forcibly use the Hispano cannon with his own strength.

Lin Mo nodded. The moment Corso picked up the cannon, he had already passed the test in Lin Mo's heart. Lin Mo had already designated him as one of his team members, so even if the system needed him, Lin Mo would not hesitate at all. There is no need to worry, after all, the system has not done anything to harm him until now.

Lin Mo clearly knows the relationship between himself and the system. When he is weak, the system provides him with strength and resources. When Lin Mo is strong, he can feed back to the system to achieve its purpose. This is a relationship of naked mutual use. In a sense, it is more pure. At least until he has no value, he does not have to worry about being plotted by the system.

But Lin Mo's brows were still frowning, because Corso was now in the same situation as he was before. Although the trauma on his body was no longer a major problem, the broken meridians had not been restored by the system.

In other words, if there are no accidents, this captain who has been at sea for 30 years will be a useless person from now on.