Chapter 567 Fighting
"What's going on here? Are these guys controlled by something on the surface?"
Charles flapped his wings vigorously, and after quickly rising two to three hundred meters, he approached the amphibious steam ship in the distance.
As the distance gets closer. He could even clearly see the faces of those people and the tattoos of octopus tentacles on their faces. In an instant, the doubts in Charles' mind were resolved.
It was the revenge of the Fortan sect, they had ambushed so many traitors unknowingly.
At this moment, he saw the deck guns of the steamers start to turn, pointing at him.
Charles quickly raised his height, trying to stay away from the opponent's attack range, but he didn't rise very high, and a sharp bone flute that appeared out of thin air pierced Charles' flesh membrane.
Transparent tentacles grew out of Charles' body in an attempt to pull out the bone flute, but the bone flute itself quickly slid out with afterimages, stabbing fiercely at Charles' chest.
Behind the bone flute, a gray fog man slowly appeared, it was one of Sodom 134's companions.
Although Charles evaded in time, his lung was pierced and he felt intense chest tightness for a while.
The white arc jumped from Charles, but jumped on the opponent and passed through. This attack did not cause any damage to the Fog Man.
"Captain! I'll help you!" A cloud of blue mist floated from the side, entangled with the fog man to form a cloud of dark blue smoke.
With Dipper's assistance, Charles quickly escaped, and they could touch each other.
Charles was about to rush down to deal with these warships, but saw a train-like thick smoke hitting the Narwhal at an extremely fast speed on the flat Gobi Desert in the distance. It was a huge white worm battleship.
The bloated fat man inserted into the bow and constantly roaring, and the insect joints protruding from the sides of the ship like oars, all these indicated that the other party was the fat insect man from Sodom.
The two deck guns controlled by Lily's mouse kept firing, even though they were dripping with blood from the shells, the opponent's speed did not stop for half a minute.
"No! 134 must be on that ship too! If she gets in touch with the Narwhal, then there will be big trouble!"
Charles tried his best to rush back, but in the end his speed was not as fast as the opponent's.
The bloated worm ship collided heavily with the right side of the Narwhal, and the two ships leaned against each other and drove forward obliquely.
"King" roared loudly, the white fat on his body opened, and densely packed strange bugs flew out of it, flying towards the Narwhal.
Charles, who was in mid-air, finally arrived at this time, and he rushed directly into the swarm of insects. The white arc appeared and disappeared, and the scorched insects fell like rain.
Other crew members also rushed onto the deck and began to fight back. The artillery fire in the distance did not stop for a moment, and the whole situation became chaotic for a while.
Holding the doll, 134 smiled and emerged from the bug-man. Looking at Charles in the air, she cleared her throat and began to sing.
A beautiful and strange singing sounded, and all the crew members of the Narwhal felt something began to grow under their skin.
At the beginning, 134's attack was very effective. The crew of the Narwhal fell to the ground with painful expressions, and the situation began to be unfavorable for Charles and others.
But just when she showed a smug look on her face, she saw a large piece of green growing from a bandaged man, and it quickly spread to this side with her singing.
As soon as those plants touched the worm-man's white flesh, they immediately went crazy and began to grow wildly, and their roots kept drilling into it.
The bandage's plant ability was greatly strengthened in the opponent's singing.
134 angrily stomped his right foot wearing the little red leather shoe, opened his sharp fangs and shouted loudly: "Margaret! What are you doing! It's about this time! Still don't do anything? No more! I'm going to retreat now!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a burst of gunfire in the distance, and with the sound of an explosion, a black shadow slammed heavily on the deck of the Narwhal, blasting out a crater.
Margaret picked out from the pit with two daggers in hand, her face was flushed abnormally, it was obvious that she had eaten something stimulating before departure.
With a murderous look, she rushed directly towards the second officer, Charlie, who was closest to her.
Charlie was about to activate his own relic but it was already too late, a sharp knife stabbed into his chest.
Pulling out the bloody dagger, Margaret didn't even look at Charlie who was spraying blood behind her. She kicked her tight legs and rushed towards Norden who was shooting at her.
A dagger cut off Norden's fingers and the gun barrel, and Margaret slashed at the opponent's neck with the blade in his backhand.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and Charles brought a large group of scorched flying insects and smashed heavily on Margaret's body, preventing her next attack.
But in the face of such a powerful impact, she who looked thin unexpectedly withstood it abruptly.
An extremely suppressed growl sounded, and Margaret raised her double blades and inserted them deeply into Charles' sides, hitting the ground hard with all her strength.
Hearing the sound of bones breaking in his ears, Charles knew that several of his ribs might be broken.
Seeing that the other party raised the dagger at him again without hesitation, Charles quickly wrapped a dozen tentacles around her arm holding the weapon, trying to stop the other party.
However, Margaret's strength was extremely strong, forcing Charles to keep retreating.
Charles looked at the woman in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes for the first time, "Do you even know what you are doing!!"
"What? Of course, like the other ancestors of the Cavendish family, to reclaim our own glory on the battlefield!!"
"Touch!" Charles pushed his back against the wall, he was unable to retreat, and Margaret's dagger slowly approached his heart.
Suddenly two bats flew beside Margaret, and one of them bit the main artery of her neck with sharp teeth, but unfortunately the vampire's fangs could not pierce Margaret's skin.
Margaret's hand suddenly loosened, the dagger in her right hand was released, and she stabbed towards Charles' chest with her bare hands.
In the face of great power, flesh and blood are no different from tofu. Her fingers quickly broke through the skin, muscles, and broken ribs.
Just when her sharp nails touched Charles' beating heart, a cruel smile appeared on the hyperactive Scar's face.
At this extremely urgent moment, Charles' right eye suddenly popped out, bounced onto Margaret's face, and bit down hard on the white eyeball.
No matter how strong the defenses are in other places, the eyeballs are always the weakest. Taking advantage of Margaret's instinct to close his eyes, Charles' bat body shrinks rapidly, turning into a human and getting rid of the opponent's control.
By the time Margaret crushed the spider, Charles' figure had disappeared into the air.
"I am the captain, and I must be responsible for the crew. I will take your body back and bury it solemnly."
Margaret's ears moved slightly, and she threw her left hand vigorously. The sharp dagger shot towards the direction of the sound with afterimages, but nothing was hit.