A huge shadow emerged from the depths of the sea, the waves rolled, the giant horn pierced through the hull, and the sea water poured into the ship.
On the swaying deck, many Marines couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. They looked at the cracked hole on the ship in horror. The edge of the ship was broken wood stubble, broken limbs were hanging on it, and blood was dripping down. Below it was a terrifying bloodthirsty eye staring at them.
Sea Beast!
Some Marines shouted in horror, and then surrounded the hole and shot into the sea. Water splashed, broken wood flew, but the bloodshot eye just closed gently, and the eyelids covered with scales emitted sparks.
The frightening fish head swayed, revealing the squirming scales behind it that looked like sarcomas. The triangular scales ejected out in a strange manner, with long and thin tendons attached to them. They looked like razor blades that were stuck on a rubber band, swinging crazily.
The sound of muscles and bones being cut by sharp blades made people's scalp tingle. The masts, the deck, the sides of the ship, and the sails were instantly fragmented and splashed with flesh and blood. The sinking warship seemed to be covered by hundreds of ugly tendons. The sharp blades pierced into the Marine's body from all angles, and in the process of pulling out flesh and blood was thrown back into the red sea.
"Call, call, we are being attacked by an unknown sea beast, ah …" The Marine who was holding the Den Den Mushi had half of his cheek cut off diagonally, and hot blood spurted out. The sizzling sound came from the other side of the Den Den Mushi, and the body fell heavily on the deck, and soon sank to the bottom of the sea with the warship.
"Guru guru …"
The palm-sized Den Den Mushi fell into the sea, and was pulled by the terrifying suction force, and with it, the turbid sea water and the broken body were pulled into the sea.
"Hey, hey, hey …"
In the 44th Marine Branch, Captain Ricky's face was gloomy as he hung up the Den Den Mushi. The muscles on his scarred cheeks were twitching, making him look unusually fierce and ugly.
"Where was the last area patrolled by the No.3 warship?" Ricky asked his subordinate officer.
The officer took out a record book from his pocket and reported the location and area to Ricky. Ricky walked outside, and soon a warship sailed out of the base.
The warships that had lost contact with the sea beasts were most likely dead. Every year, the number of ships that were attacked and sunk by the sea beasts was not a small number. After all, from a certain point of view, they were the true masters of the sea.
The area where the No.3 warship went missing was not far from the 44th Marine Branch's base. After half a day's journey, the warship sailed into the area where they lost contact. There were only some broken wooden masts floating on the calm sea, and the smell of blood has already been blown away by the sea breeze. The tattered bloody rags scattered on the sea is particularly glaring.
The situation was obvious. The No.3 Warship was attacked by the sea beasts here, and the entire warship sank … Rui Ji stood at the edge of the ship, looking down at the sea with a cold face. The dusky night fell, and the sea gradually reflected the color of the night sky. The visibility was extremely poor.
"Salvage it here!" Ricky ordered.
Except for Yarlin, who has a special "hobby" for corpses, Ricky naturally didn't come here to salvage the dead. What they want to salvage is the wreckage of the sunken ship. They want to salvage as much as possible, as well as some of the ship's materials, and reduce the loss of the warship as much as possible.
Splash! Splash! Splash …
Some half-naked Marines jumped into the sea with a slender chain in their hands, and a hook lock gear was running on the warship.
The searchlight shone on the bottom of the sea, and everything seemed to be covered by the sparkling waves. Everything in sight was a blurry image. The sand was drifting under the current, and at the bottom, there were rockery and coral reefs, and the wreckage of the ship was wrapped around the roots of the lush seaweed.
A Marine dived into the coral reefs, pushed aside the fine sand, and wrapped the chain around a deformed cannon. He stretched out his hand and pulled the chain with all his strength. Then his heart inexplicably sank, and he turned his neck stiffly behind him. A huge black shadow was slowly floating up from the coral reefs, and the hook was slanted upwards, causing the current to surge upwards. The Marine's body suddenly stiffened, and the other Marines who dived into the sea also felt their scalps tingle, as if they were immobilized, and they didn't dare to move.
They finally understood how the warship that they had lost contact with had sunk. This terrifying sea monster had never left!!!
On the dark sea, the reflection of the warship, the iron chain was pulling the current, and the huge shadow was floating up, and the ferocious giant horn was like a sharp blade that was smashing towards the bottom of the ship.
"What's going on?"
The Marines on the warship looked at the loud "clang" sound of the iron chain, the gears were violently rotating, and there was an unstable shaking under their feet. The entire hull seemed to be pulled by something heavy and tilted towards the sea.
"There's something at the bottom of the sea!!"
"My God!"
The waves all over the sky splashed into rain and splashed onto the deck. The huge horn slanted across the tilted hull, and the side of the ship was cut off by the waves. The Marines who lost their balance slipped and fell into the sea like dumplings.
Ricky held the mast tightly, and a layer of skin on his bald head was squeezed into strips because of nervousness. He roared with his teeth chattering, "Fire the cannon, fire the cannon into the sea!"
At the same time, an inconspicuous ship was silently approaching. At the bow of the ship were four silhouettes that seemed to have blended into the darkness. Suddenly, two of the silhouettes took a step forward and plunged straight into the pitch-black sea. Like two ghosts swimming underwater, they approached the distant warship at a frightening speed.
Boom boom boom …
The cannonball smashed into the sea, immediately stirring up circles of three-meter-tall waves. In the turbid black-red blood, countless tendons rose up, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. The sticky triangular scales swung and spun in the air like steel blades, producing dense buzzing sounds.
The shadow on the bottom of the sea was sticking to the bottom of the ship, and it was playing the music of death. The Marines who fell into the sea were pulled into the bloody mouth by the terrifying suction force, and two burly figures jumped out of the sea that was dyed red and jumped onto the deck.
Ricky looked up at the sky that was covered by the tendons, and cold sweat was dripping down his back. Just when he was in despair, suddenly, the tendons seemed to have received some kind of command, and they bounced back into the body. The huge shadow on the bottom of the sea suddenly retracted its bloodthirsty killing intent and dived back into the sea.
"The sea monster left? We are saved? "
Ricky and the Marines were stunned, and then they were ecstatic, and then they noticed that there were two strangers on the deck. Ricky's eyes moved and focused on them, and his pupils contracted as he blurted out, "Murlocs?"
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