Chapter 899: Meet!

Driven by hatred and anger, these marine bereaved families have completely broken out!
The two attacks on the Holy Dragon City caused huge casualties in these maritime tribes. In the ocean behind them, the bodies of former companions and relatives and friends were wandering around, and the sea monsters that were smelled by smells continued to swallow.
When they think of it, they feel painful.
At this moment, all the sea bereaved people are watching the front, and they are screaming in the heart, expecting the fleet of the holy dragon city to appear immediately, and then killing a painful and quick one.
In their view, it was really awkward to be killed by the St. Dragon City with an explosive aircraft!
But it was not long before they drove out, and another "squeaky" voice came from far and near, and it was getting louder and louder.
The survivors of the sea who had just experienced a bombing suddenly changed their face and looked up to the sea ahead.
I saw a large piece of objects flying against the surface of the sea, and the dazzling silver light of the positive reflection rushed toward their position.
"Damn this holy dragon city, in the end you have to be shameless, even come here again?"
A tribal patriarch violently thundered and turned to yell at the people around him: "All give me the spirit, and the attack on the holy dragon city is coming again!"
In fact, without his reminder, all the marine bereavers have already clenched their weapons at this moment. The eyes stared at the silver light that was flying closer and closer.
But in the blink of an eye, the dazzling silver light screamed and flew over their heads.
Without anyone to greet, these sea-going families raised their weapons and smashed toward the planes in the sky.
However, some people feel very surprised, because according to the last situation, after the flying clouds of the aircraft reached their heads, they said that they should be directly opened.
But until now, those aircraft still have no movement, even if they are smashed with weapons, they just fall into the sea, and the imaginary explosion did not appear.
"Damn, what is this?"
A tribal man was puzzled and picked up an aircraft that had fallen on the garbage boat and looked at it curiously.
As a result, he found that there was such a transparent small square on the aircraft, and there were strange numbers on it.

Looking at the number that is constantly beating, I don’t know why, he suddenly felt a fluster in his heart.
Just then, the number of constantly jumping suddenly stopped.
The already broken aircraft suddenly made a loud noise, and then numerous steel were ejected from its interior, covering the surrounding garbage ships and marine bereavers.
With the explosion of this aircraft, other aircraft that floated on the surface of the water after being knocked down by the maritime sects also made loud noises, and pieces of steel scattered around.
Apparently this time, St. Dragon City played a blind eye and set up a delayed detonation device, which caused the tribal coalition forces to be under heavy attack, and once again suffered a heavy blow. I do not know how many people were injured and killed in this wave of attacks!
Realizing this, the commanders of the tribal coalition forces and the patriarchs all felt ashamed.
This kind of being played by people is really uncomfortable.
"Damn, damn, this bastard!"
The leader of the coalition who had never changed his face, now saw the wounded tribes who died and died, and then couldn’t hold back the anger of his heart and sat up directly from the chair, making a low roar.
"Tell me orders, don't worry about casualties, give me full speed!"
He has already seen it. This is the plan to smash the spirit of the tribal coalition forces before the official battle, so that when the battle is over, the opponent's odds will be greatly increased.
But for the Hydra people who dream of leaving the water world, as long as they can get rid of this cage, what is the casualty in front of them?
Under the full speed, not too long, in the distant sea and sky junction, a large shadow suddenly appeared, it is the long-awaited Long Dragon City Legion!
After seeing the target, the aliens at sea rushed out in the mouth, speeding up the speed of the journey again, like the arrow of the string, rushing toward the Dragon City Legion.
However, as they kept approaching, they finally saw the enemy's battleship form, but they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The opponent's warship is so huge that the giant warship of the Hydra tribe is like a small seesaw.
Most importantly, these ships are obviously made of metal!
For the water world, metal is a valuable asset and a symbol of identity and status.
Even among these maritime tribes, monks who possess metal weapons and armor are only a small part.
Almost 90% of the tribal warriors and monks use equipment made of various materials, which are obviously inferior to metal-made equipment in terms of lethality and protection.
Not that they don't want to use it, but that metal is too scarce.
However, in front of the fleet of the St. Dragon City, all of their warships are made of metal. This alone makes the sea bereaved envious.
Originally, they still had a trace of suspicion about the place where the holy dragon city came from outside the water world. However, after seeing these metal battleships, the doubts suddenly vanished.
In the water world, absolutely no such metal is available, so the Hydra tribes did not lie, they are from the world outside the water world!
Realizing this, all the sea bereaved eyes brightened and my heart suddenly became hot.
"Chong up, kill them!
We must win this battle, and only then can we break away from the cage of this water world!

A voice resounding through the clouds, it was the commander of the tribal coalition forces responsible for the coalition forces. At this moment, his eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand had already been squirted, pointing directly to the direction of the holy dragon city fleet.
"kill!"
Responding to him is the roar of countless sea bereaved people. They are like a group of madmen in a state of excitement. They are attached to various positions in the garbage ship, constantly waving their weapons and making hysterical roars.
If you look at it from the air, the tribal coalition at this time is like a group of boundless ants, rushing toward the beast lying on the ground.
At this time, the direction of the Shenglong District Army Corps, a sudden burst of white water waves, quickly rushed toward the location of the tribal coalition.
"Not good, the enemy launched an attack again!"
A tribal patriarch looked at the rapidly approaching water waves and the shadows that rushed forward under the water, suddenly screaming anxiously at the coalition commanders around him.
"We have to rush over, they will naturally launch an attack, this is normal!"
The commander of the coalition did not open, but a nine-headed tribe monk next to him spoke first. He looked at the tribal chief who had an anxious color and said in a cold voice.
"Now our weapons do not have an advantage, so the best way is to keep getting close to them, so that we have a way to beat the machine!"
A glance at the face of the fear of fear, is constantly avoiding the attacking garbage ship, the Hydra tribe monk sneered a sneer: "Since it is a war, then casualties are inevitable, but as long as the Holy Dragon City Beat, kill a few people in the district and what counted!"
"you……"
The tribal patriarch heard the words and suddenly looked at him with a sigh of relief. He looked angry at the monk of the Hydra tribe. When he wanted to say something, he was dragged by other tribal patriarchs next to him.
He struggled a few times, and finally sighed helplessly, turning his head to the unwillingness.
The Hydra tribe monk saw a disdainful coldness and looked up at the direction of the St. Dragon City fleet, with a hint of fiery heat in his eyes.
At this time, those white lines had already rushed to the camp of the tribal coalition forces, and then they made a terrible noise.