The moment the Regret of the Dragon was launched, the three eagle riders from Stupa Mountain flew into the sky and stared at the direction of the Regret of the Dragon.
Normally, Regret of the Dragon wouldn't be able to fly more than five to six hundred kilometers, and this Regret of the Dragon was about the limit of the firing range of Fury Tide City. It was more than four hundred kilometers on a deserted island to the east of Fury Tide City.
Stupa Mountain and the New Qian Kingdom had put in a lot of effort to launch the Regret of the Dragon. They could have launched the Regret of the Dragon from the warship, but they were worried that Shen Lang would find out that it was out at sea. Therefore, they built an identical stone fortress on this deserted island in the shortest time possible.
In order to prevent Shen Lang from seeing the sea, the opening of the fortress was facing the sky. It was night time, and it even created a whistling sea breeze and fluttering snow.
Three minutes was more than enough for the Regret of the Dragon to cover a distance of more than two hundred miles.
The eagle riders from Stupa Mountain flew higher and higher as they chased after the Regret of the Dragon. They wanted to see if it had been successfully detonated in the city.
About three minutes later.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
They couldn't hear anything from so far away, but the two eagle riders could clearly see a ball of fire in the direction of the Raging Tidewater City.
Of course, it was too far away, so it was already amazing that they could see a fireball.
Immediately, one of the eagle riders returned to the deserted island and descended into the fortress. He bowed and said, "Second Prince, the Regret of the Dragon has been successfully detonated. The target has been completely destroyed."
Ying Wuque was ecstatic when he heard this. Even though he didn't think there would be any surprises, he was finally relieved.
Awesome, this is awesome, hahahaha!
Shen Lang, you idiot. You just destroyed the Raging Tide City and your Great Qian Empire with your own hands.
How many people would die if this Regret of the Dragon exploded in the city? Shen Lang's secret laboratories and bases would all be razed to the ground, his army would almost be wiped out, and the fleet docked at the port of the Raging Tide City, especially the ancient warship seized from the Sky-sea Pavilion, would all be destroyed.
This is all retribution. Shen Lang, you had such a good time when you bombed others. Now it's finally your turn.
However, it was a pity that he couldn't tell Shen Lang about such a good thing. He couldn't slap his face like crazy, so he could only feel happy in his heart.
Shen Lang seemed to have seen some clues from the other party's expression. His expression changed slightly as he said, "What's wrong? Where was the target you destroyed just now? Which city is it? "
Ying Wuque said, "It's nothing. You don't have to worry about this and don't ask any questions. In any case, as long as you listen to me obediently, you'll be safe and sound."
Then, he lightly patted the back of Shen Lang's head. The delicate man's vision once again turned black, and he completely fainted.
At this moment, Ying Wuque laughed sinisterly in Shen Lang's ear, "Shen Lang, what you destroyed just now was the Raging Tide City, your Raging Tide City! You killed 100,000 of your own people and all the people of the Great Qian Dynasty. Does it feel good? Who's the idiot here? "
However, the unconscious Shen Lang did not show any reaction at all. This made Ying Wuque somewhat displeased. He felt as though he was walking in the dark with embroidered clothes.
"Retreat, retreat immediately," Ying Wuque ordered.
Immediately, dozens of Stupa Mountain Special Warriors went forward and quickly dismantled the Dragon Power launcher before transporting it back to the warship.
They were obviously very familiar with it. In just ten minutes, they had finished dismantling the launcher and reassembled it on the warship.
This was a Stupa Mountain warship, and it was not one of the main warships. Although it was not comparable to the ancient warship of the Sky-sea Pavilion, it was still far superior to most warships in this world.
"Let's go …" Following Ying Wuque's order, this small fleet left this region of the sea at the fastest speed possible. Its speed was astonishingly fast. It had sails and ancient propulsion systems, and its speed was over 35 kilometers per hour. It was impossible for ordinary ships to catch up to it.
"Mount the Regret of the Dragon."
Dozens of Stupa Mountain Special Warriors lifted the Regret of the Dragon and placed it on the launcher. As they were in enemy territory, they had to be on guard at all times. If an extremely powerful enemy appeared, they could use the Regret of the Dragon to destroy them.
Of course, the extremely powerful enemy here was not Shen Lang's Raging Tide City, but the Great Yan Empire. Before this operation, Ying Guang had warned them to be careful of a sneak attack from the Great Yan Empire.
Ying Wuming was attending the transcendental forces conference in Yan Capital, and Ying Guang had to take charge of the overall situation in the country. Hence, the task of destroying the Raging Tide City was handed over to Ying Wuque and a Stupa Mountain Elder. Dozens of Special Warriors, hundreds of top-notch Warriors, and a small fleet from Stupa Mountain were dispatched.
Although it was a small fleet, all of them were powered by ancient propulsion systems. They had giant crossbows, energy cores, and anti-air crossbows. They were extremely powerful, and even if they encountered the main forces of the Shen Lang fleet, they would not be afraid.
Of course, even so, the fleet from Stupa Mountain was very careful when entering this region of the sea. They first sent eagle riders to monitor from high above, and immediately avoided any ships they encountered to ensure that they were not discovered.
Along the way, they did not encounter any of the Shen Lang's patrols. This was because the ocean was too vast. As long as they did not follow a fixed route, it was too difficult to encounter them. Moreover, any ship's field of vision was only about 20 kilometers, because this world was circular.
Not only that, Ying Wuque also discovered that the Shen Lang fleet was shrinking on a large scale. Obviously, because of the capture of the Shen Lang, they had adopted a conservative strategy.
"Return to the base."
Following Ying Wuque's order, the small fleet quickly flew south under the cover of the night. The entire process was done without anyone knowing.
He glanced at the unconscious Shen Lang, and then at the Regret of the Dragon on the launch device. He was extremely excited.
The feeling of destroying a city in an instant was too wonderful, and the feeling of holding supreme power was even more wonderful.
It was a pity that the Stupa Mountain Master had only given him three Regret of the Dragon, and this was the last one. Basically, it would be used to maintain a strategic deterrent and would not be launched again.
Moreover, in the future, the New Qian Kingdom would belong to Ying Wuming, and Stupa Mountain would also belong to Ying Wuming.
Ying Wuque had never thought of competing with Ying Wuming. In fact, he even had some respect for this elder brother of his.
Suddenly, he sighed softly and said to himself, "Being able to destroy the Raging Tide City with my own hands is enough. It feels good enough."
He then went to the unconscious Shen Lang and looked at the other party's incomparably handsome face. Although he had just destroyed the Raging Tide City, he still felt that it was not enough. However, his father and the Stupa Mountain Master's orders were very clear. He must not harm a single hair on Shen Lang's head.
So how should he humiliate him?
After hesitating for a moment, Ying Wuque untied his belt and was about to pee on Shen Lang.
So what if you are Jiang Li's son? So what if you are the Great Qian Emperor?
However, before he could take off his pants, a Stupa Mountain Special Force Warrior suddenly rushed in and was shocked to see his actions.
Ying Wuque said coldly, "You didn't see anything, understand?"
"Yes." The Stupa Mountain Warrior said hoarsely, "Second Prince, come quickly. Something big has happened …"
Ying Wuque had failed to successfully humiliate Shen Lang, so he expressionlessly fastened his gold jade belt.
At this moment, an extremely urgent bell rang from outside.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack …"
An ear-piercing alarm sounded throughout the entire fleet, and almost all the warriors rushed out.
Ying Wuque couldn't help but shiver. What was going on? Was Shen Lang's fleet attacking? Or was it the Great Yan Empire?
After rushing out of the deck, Ying Wuque said sternly, "Where are the enemies?"
There were no enemies on the vast sea.
The eagle rider in the sky shouted, "Second Prince, in the sky, the Regret of the Dragon is shooting towards us."
Ying Wuque looked up and couldn't see the Regret of the Dragon.
Then, he immediately rode on a giant eagle and rushed into the sky.
I see it, I see it!
A Regret of the Dragon was shooting from the north. It was currently flying in the sky, leaving a long trail of flames behind. Its target was Ying Wuque's fleet.
Immediately, Ying Wuque's entire body trembled.
Where, where did this Regret of the Dragon come from? Furious Tide City?
It couldn't be Furious Tide City. Firstly, Furious Tide City had already been destroyed, and they didn't have the Regret of the Dragon. Moreover, Shen Lang was in his hands. No one in Furious Tide City had the authority to fire the Regret of the Dragon.
The Great Yan Empire, it must be the Great Yan Empire!
This time, forcing the Ying Clan to destroy Furious Tide City was the Great Yan Empire's will. Not only did they want to watch from the sidelines, but they also wanted to lure the snake out of its hole and settle things once and for all.
Ying Wuque immediately understood the Great Yan Empire's motive for firing the Regret of the Dragon. First, they wanted to destroy Stupa Mountain's fleet and the precious Dragon Power firing device. Most importantly, they wanted to kill Shen Lang.
As long as Shen Lang was dead, Ying Guang and Stupa Mountain's Regret of the Dragon would be useless.
What should I do? What should I do?
Ying Wuque's head was about to explode. The Regret of the Dragon in the north was getting closer and closer. It was at most 200 kilometers away.
At this moment, a Stupa Mountain elder rushed up on a white eagle and used a pair of binoculars to look at the Regret of the Dragon in the north.
"This Regret of the Dragon is flying very slowly. It must have been fired from very far north," the Stupa Mountain elder said. "But no matter how slow it is, it will take at most three minutes to arrive. In such a short time, our fleet won't be able to escape the attack radius."
"It must be the Great Yan Empire, it must be." Ying Wuque trembled. "They must have discovered us, and they are very despicable. They waited until we destroyed Furious Tide City before firing the Regret of the Dragon at us."
The Stupa Mountain elder roared, "Everyone knows it's the Great Yan Empire, but this is meaningless now. What should we do next? What should we do? "
Ying Wuque said, "Take Shen Lang and run. It doesn't matter if the fleet is destroyed. As long as we can protect Shen Lang's life, we will still have a strategic deterrent. "
The Stupa Mountain elder said angrily, "This fleet is worthless, but the Dragon's Strength launcher is priceless. If it's destroyed, where will we find a second one? It's even more valuable than the Regret of the Dragon. Moreover, Shen Lang is so fragile. If the Regret of the Dragon explodes, will he be able to survive? A gust of wind will blow him to death. "
Ying Wuque was burning with anxiety. The Regret of the Dragon from the Great Yan Empire was getting closer and closer.
What should they do next? If everyone abandoned the fleet and escaped, they could still survive by diving into the sea. However, Shen Lang might not survive. He was too fragile.
More importantly, the Dragon's Strength launcher was too important. Were they just going to let it be destroyed?
"Wake up Shen Lang, wake up Shen Lang," the Stupa Mountain elder shouted. "He cherishes his life, and he's smart and cunning. He might have a way."
Ying Wuque controlled the white eagle to dive down. When it was still dozens of meters away, he jumped down and rushed to Shen Lang. He pierced the needle into his body and woke him up.
Shen Lang shuddered abruptly and sobered up.
"What's wrong?" Shen Lang said, "You look like Ying Guang is dead."
At this critical moment, Ying Wuque did not care about Shen Lang's words. He dragged him out and pointed to the northern sky.
Shen Lang glanced over and saw a Regret of the Dragon shooting towards him from the north.
"F * ck, f * ck …" Shen Lang trembled. "Regret of the Dragon? Where did this come from? The Great Yan Empire, the Great Yan Empire … "
Ying Wuque said, "Shen Lang, this Regret of the Dragon will explode in two minutes at most. We can still escape by diving into the sea, but you can't. If you don't want to die, think of a way to save yourself. "
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck …" Shen Lang kept cursing. "Where is this? Why are we encountering the Great Yan Empire's fleet? "
Next, Shen Lang stared at the Regret of the Dragon flying in from the north. He chattered on and on about all sorts of data.
"Flying speed, about 400 meters per second."
"Another 150 seconds to hit us."
Then, Shen Lang quickly took a pen and paper. The AI quickly calculated and drew the flight path.
"Telescope, telescope …"
Shen Lang took the telescope and gestured in the air, looking very profound.
"Ruler, ruler."
"Triangular ruler, triangular ruler."
Then, Shen Lang kept correcting the flight path on the paper.
"Quick, quick, quick …" Ying Wuque said sternly, "There's no time!"
He loaded the ship with ancient equipment as fast as he could. The hundreds of warriors in the fleet all put on special armor, ready to jump off the ship and dive into the sea.
Once the Regret of the Dragon exploded, they would only have a chance of survival if they hid at the bottom of the sea. However, most people did not have oxygen in their armor.
The Regret of the Dragon was getting closer and closer.
Shen Lang was still making complicated calculations. Soon, the white paper was filled with formulas. There were more than ten lines.
Half of the time had passed.
"Look at the situation. You still have time to write? The Regret of the Dragon is about to hit us and explode!" Ying Wuque roared.
Shen Lang finished his calculations and said, "There's only one way. No weapon can stop the Regret of the Dragon, unless it's on its own. We still have another Regret of the Dragon. Launch it immediately and intercept the Great Yan Empire's Regret of the Dragon. "
Ying Wuque's expression changed. Didn't that mean that the last of the Regret of the Dragon was going to be used?
However, it was useless even if he did not use it. Once the Great Yan Empire's Regret of the Dragon exploded, the Dragon Power launcher would be destroyed, and the Regret of the Dragon would be destroyed.
"What's the probability of success?" Ying Wuque asked.
Shen Lang said, "Seventy percent. Seventy percent at most. This is an emergency. Do you want to try? Do you want to try? "
Ying Wuque was in a dilemma. However, the Great Yan Empire's Regret of the Dragon was getting closer and closer.
"Let's try!" The Stupa Mountain elder said, "Shen Lang, you're saving your own life. Once the Great Yan Empire's Regret of the Dragon explodes, we might survive, but you're dead."
Without saying a word, Shen Lang directly rushed to the Draconic Power launcher.
He quickly twisted the dozens of Nightmare Stones, setting the firing target and firing distance.
As he twisted, he chattered incessantly.
Ying Wuque instinctively felt that something was wrong. According to the rules, Shen Lang could only use it to activate the Regret of the Dragon. He could not touch the Dragon Power launcher.
However, he could not care less about these rules at this critical moment. Moreover, this was a vast ocean. Where could he let the Regret of the Dragon destroy? The closest place was Raging Tide City. It was far away from the Xingqian Kingdom and Stupa Mountain. The Regret of the Dragon could only fire for five to six hundred kilometers at most.
"Ah … ah … ah!" Shen Lang seemed very nervous. He suddenly stopped and patted his head.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? "Ying Wuque said." Hurry up, we're running out of time. "
"Shut up, shut up …" Shen Lang roared. "Don't disturb me."
Then, he knocked his head and continued to calculate frantically.
As such, Ying Wuque and the Stupa Mountain Elder were relieved. Shen Lang was burning with anxiety. Clearly, he was trying his best to save his own life.
Soon, Shen Lang finished setting up the Dragon Power launcher.
The firing distance and the firing target were all calculated.
"Golden box, golden box …" Shen Lang roared.
The golden box appeared in front of him. It contained the fossilized blood of ancient humans. Shen Lang quickly cut his finger and let the blood drip into it. It mixed with the blood that had become sunlight. He dipped his finger in it and quickly smeared the words' Regret of the Dragon '.
At this moment, Ying Wuque noticed something.
When Shen Lang erased these three words, he heavily pressed the last point of the word 'regret' twice.
Then, his finger trembled.
Instantly, the three words' Regret of the Dragon 'lit up. It had been activated.
The entire surface of the sea was once again shrouded by a powerful and mysterious force.
"Leave it to fate, leave it to fate …" Shen Lang's hands trembled. "There's a seventy percent chance of success. God bless, god bless …"
"Do you want to do it, or do I …" Shen Lang asked Ying Wuque.
"Bullsh * t." Ying Wuque rushed forward and twisted the firing switch.
"Whoosh …" The Dragon's Regret howled as it shot out. After flying for a few hundred meters, it suddenly spat out a plasma flame and accelerated to three times the speed of sound. Once again, it let out a thunderous sonic boom.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Remorse of the Dragon flew towards the incoming Remorse of the Dragon in the sky.
"God bless us, god bless us …" Shen Lang clasped his hands together and prayed.
The hearts of Ying Wuque and the others beat faster and faster. They were praying for God to bless them. They had to succeed. Otherwise, the fleet would be destroyed. The Dragon Power launcher would be destroyed too. He would have to bear great responsibility. The Dragon Power launcher was even more valuable than the Regret of the Dragon.
All the Stupa Mountain and New Qian Kingdom warriors on the fleet held their breaths and looked at the sky.
The two Regret of the Dragon were getting closer and closer. Soon, they would collide.
Ying Wuque was shocked. Shen Lang was indeed amazing. He could actually intercept the Regret of the Dragon.
Hit, hit, hit!
Everyone's hearts were about to jump out of their chests.
The two Regret of the Dragon collided. At least, that was what everyone saw.
However …
There was no collision. They brushed past each other with a distance of ten meters between them.
The Great Yan Empire's Regret of the Dragon was still flying toward them. Meanwhile, the one that Shen Lang had just launched was flying toward the north.
They had failed. The interception had failed!
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck …" Shen Lang cursed. "Just a little bit more, just a little bit more."
The Regret of the Dragon was getting closer and closer to the fleet. It was less than ten thousand meters away.
"Run, run, run!"
Ying Wuque and the Stupa Mountain elders gave the order.
Hundreds of warriors on the fleet jumped off the ships and dove into the deep sea.
Ying Wuque placed a helmet on Shen Lang's head. Then, he jumped into the sea with him and dove into the deep sea.
"Whether you live or die will depend on your luck," Ying Wuque said.
The entire sea was like dumplings being dropped into a pot. Everyone abandoned their ships.
Ying Wuque held onto Shen Lang tightly and dove deeper and deeper.
The explosion of the Regret of the Dragon could only survive at the bottom of the sea. Only the seawater could cushion the terrifying force of the explosion.
Shen Lang could not die. If he died, no one would be able to activate the Regret of the Dragon.
Soon, he dove dozens of meters underwater.
Almost there, almost there.
Then, Ying Wuque quietly waited for the Regret of the Dragon to fall and the earth-shattering explosion.
Every second felt like a year.
Ying Wuque tried his best to hold his breath. He waited for the arrival of the explosion.
The Great Yan Empire was truly vicious.
However, ten seconds passed. Twenty seconds passed. Thirty seconds passed.
The explosion had yet to happen.
That was not right. Logically speaking, the Regret of the Dragon should have fallen into the sea and exploded.
It was only ten thousand meters away. It should have taken at most thirty seconds to reach it.
Why was it not exploding?
At this moment!
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, an incomparably thick object suddenly fell and smashed into the sea.
Ying Wuque clearly saw the Regret of the Dragon crash into the sea a few hundred meters in front of him.
But … but it still did not explode.
What was going on? Had the Regret of the Dragon failed?
Ying Wuque's first instinct was to run away. However, after another minute, there was still no explosion.
He felt that something was wrong.
The others also felt that something was wrong. They floated to the surface and looked at each other.
What was going on?
The Great Yan Empire's Regret of the Dragon failed?
"Go, salvage it, salvage it!" Ying Wuque roared, "Go and salvage the Regret of the Dragon that the Great Yan Empire shot over there. It's there, it's there."
Dozens of special warriors quickly dove into the sea. Not long after, they carried a huge object and rushed out of the sea, arriving in front of Ying Wuque and the Stupa Mountain Elder.
This was the Regret of the Dragon that the Great Yan Empire shot over.
Ying Wuque examined it carefully. There was no mistake. This was the Regret of the Dragon. It was exactly the same.
It was exactly the same in both size and appearance.
However, why did it not explode?
At this moment, one of the Special Warriors said, "Second Prince, Elder, this isn't right. This Regret of the Dragon is too light, too light."
Ying Wuque stepped forward and tried to lift it.
It was actually so light. A normal Regret of the Dragon would weigh tens of thousands of kilograms. This one was less than five thousand kilograms at most.
What was going on?
Ying Wuque was a little confused. He vaguely felt that he had fallen into a huge trap, but he could not figure it out.
"This Regret of the Dragon is fake, fake …" the Stupa Mountain Elder said with a trembling voice. He could feel that this Regret of the Dragon did not have a terrifying energy aura.
Immediately, he and Ying Wuque turned to look at Shen Lang.
"It's you. It's your scheme." Ying Wuque hissed at Shen Lang.
"Clap, clap, clap …" On the surface of the sea, Shen Lang started clapping. He smiled and said, "You only realized now? You guys are too slow. I already said that you guys are idiots, but you still don't believe me? "
Shen Lang took off the helmet on his head with great effort. Then, he smiled and said, "First, I have to thank Stupa Mountain, the Xingqian Kingdom, Ying Guang, Ying Wuque, everyone for their support, and CCTV …
"Ying Wuque, weren't you very curious about how I stole Stupa Mountain's Regret of the Dragon?
"I'm just going to steal it in broad daylight! Also, I only wanted to steal one, but you guys were too stupid and forced me to steal two.
"Now that both Regret of the Dragon have flown to the Fury Tide City, we will keep them. Thank you for your gifts."
Ying Wuque started trembling. His mind started to recall. He had felt that something was wrong just now because when Shen Lang activated the Regret of the Dragon, he had used his finger to press on the last point of the word 'regret'.
He did not notice it the first time, but he did notice it the second time. However, he was in a hurry and did not feel anything.
Shen Lang smiled and said, "You remember it now? I pressed on the last point of the word 'regret' twice. Do you know what that means? It means exactly what it means. Regret! Regret! I rescinded the order, so the Regret of the Dragon did not explode. "
Ying Wuque trembled and said, "Impossible, impossible. Then how could it be fired?"
Shen Lang said, "The firing of the Regret of the Dragon was decided by the power of the dragon, but whether it exploded or not was decided by the Regret of the Dragon itself. So both Regret of the Dragon flew to the Fury Tide City, but they did not explode. I stole both of them right in front of you. "
Ying Wuming said angrily, "Impossible, impossible! Our eagle rider clearly saw the Regret of the Dragon explode in the Fury Tide City, and there was even a fireball. "
Shen Lang said, "That was fake. My men detonated an astronomical amount of kerosene in the open space of the Fury Tide City to create the effect of the explosion. You could see the flames from so far away, so you naturally thought that the Regret of the Dragon exploded. In fact, it didn't."
"Ying Wuque, you're right. Before I was captured by you, I had already made all the preparations. I already had a plan to steal the Regret of the Dragon."
"The Great Yan Empire will definitely force you to fire the Regret of the Dragon to destroy my Fury Tide City. You father and son probably want to see me destroy Fury Tide City with my own hands. Only then will you be satisfied."
"I have been waiting for the day you fire the Regret of the Dragon at Fury Tide City. However, I did not expect you to give me the chance to steal a second one!"
"Thank you. You've worked hard. I will gladly accept these two Regret of the Dragon."
"Finally, I have to say this from the bottom of my heart. Idiot!"
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