Chapter 2389: Wild hunting in the deep sea (four)

Chapter 2389 Hunting for the Deep Sea Four
"Sure enough." Bedieville whispered.
"What are you talking about? Moby Dick is of course still there. We are also tracking according to the reaction of the photon radar." Vivienne said a little unhappy: "And, starting the battle, the gun is really in the way, keep it!"
"Yes, I am sorry for the Queen." Nat quickly took the Goss super-electromagnetic gun back into his pocket.
Vivienne took a look at Nat.
Although the pocket is a sub-space pocket, Bedieville knows that it can accommodate objects much larger than it looks; but then he looks at Nat’s huge gun and pulls it out. It’s still incredible to plug it back.
"Now we have two ships left. Twilight, how much is your remaining armor?"
"There are eight left, and the big harpoon used to win the game." Bettiville replied faithfully: "Besides, our gunners can provide a small amount of fire support, but don't expect too much."
"Feed" Nat whispered.
"Understood." He said that he would continue to warm up your ammunition. Then he will create a winning time for the Twilight. Please don't miss it."
"Understood. The command of the war is transferred to your hands." Biddyville replied: "Eve, speeding forward, followed by the number of the fruit."
Under the command of the Werewolf Youth, the battle module of the sandship was accelerated, because only the Dawn of the combat module belonged to the small assault ship, and the speed was very fast, and it was very easy to catch up with the number one that was twice as large as the front.
"That said how the guy floated in the air." Palamidis looked at the gray-white meat group called "Mobidik" and could not help but ask.
"Magic." Vivian replied with a sigh of relief.
"What can be explained with [magic], is it convenient?" The big cat's forehead blew a drop of sweat, then turned his head in an instant, avoiding the white eyes that his wife sent.
"I will go back to the tactical deck and stand by." As if I couldn't understand the couple's flirting, Nat took the lift and went up.
Not far from the artillery fire, the fruit is still chasing the defeated Moby Dick in the battle, but the ordinary shelling does not have much effect, and surely only the Moon God steel weapon is the monster's nemesis.
"Saifel, say it again, how many of you sent the past to him?" Bettiville could not help but ask.
"The fifteen pipa." Saifei replied: "Give half of them to them. How many of us, how many shackles they have."
"So their stock is still very good, why not?" The werewolf youth was puzzled.
"It’s to chase Moby Dick to its nest." Vivian replied: "Through the monster exhausted, and then annihilate it with a winning attack, this is a common method used by the fleet."
"Is it really"
As if it was a unified calibre with Vivian, Seglad also said: "In short, there are professional fleet fighters on the other side. They know what they are doing and they will also be based on the remnants of the ammunition. Quantities to determine the mode of warfare. Do you believe in their professional judgment?"
Beddyville didn't say anything, just frowned.
Hey la la la la! There are more acid spores that fall off the grayish white mass and are scattered in the air.
"How powerful the counterattack." It seems to have been redeployed on the tactical deck. Nat yelled: "I want to fire to remove those spores. Is that okay?"
auzw.com "Please do it, Twilight." He was approved by the number.
The ban was followed by a series of sweeps, and countless light bombs scattered from Nat's photon Gatling and the turret, and soon formed a widely spread and extremely accurate barrage. Most of the light bombs fell on the spores accurately and shattered them one by one. Thanks to the aiming aid of the Vegas system, Nat's shooting was quite accurate, almost catching up with the speed of spreading spores with Moby Dick. Over there, the acid spores were scattered, and the light bombs flying over here threw the spores out—they disappeared without a trace before they formed a threat.
However, he did not seem to care about spores at all. He always used a variety of low-consumption beam guns and light bombs to bombard the gray-white meatball. Both the beam and the photoelastic are aggregates of photons. As long as enough power is supplied, the photon mirror can continuously absorb the photons from the atmosphere and become attackable shells. Therefore, these weapons do not consume ammunition at all. It only consumes the power of the other. The ship of that size is likely to have a fairly powerful generator, and the source of electric energy is endless. Of course, it does not care about this level of consumption.
Being empowered is what you want. I thought that the electricity used by the Twilight was so tense, and even had to rely on the auxiliary battery to support a battle. Bediville could not help but admire it.
And although Moby Dick has a strong ability to regenerate, there is almost nothing to be able to restrain it except for the Lutheran Steel weapon. The shelling of the fruit is not ineffective. The beam bombardment is obvious on the gray-white meat mass. Burning the wound. Yes, the meat mass that has been burned through is really self-regenerating, just like no injury, but this continuous regeneration will also consume physical strength, so it will be worn away, and the desert whale Moby Dick also There will always be a moment of exhaustion.
"It’s like being in prison. Captain Yake must have enjoyed this." Bediville then whispered.
"In the past, people burned the witch to burn the succubus, and burned it for ten days and ten nights by means of fire. The succubus that can be regenerated is completely burned to gray." Vivian sighed.
"Iglian?" Biddyville thought without hesitation: "It's a pity."
Vivian was shocked and turned to look at Bediville with a horrible look: "Where is my mother, where did you hear it?!"
"Yesa" and then Biddeville knew that he had said that he had missed his mouth. In order to avoid continuing to make mistakes, he quickly blocked his mouth: "No, no, nothing, don't care!"
"Stupid." Paramitis whispered.
"I will talk to you after I go back, Mr. Bedieville." Vivienne said faintly: "Maybe you have to call Arthur."
"Good, good" Biddyville replied with an ear, and things are getting bigger.
"Hey, what the is that?!" Paramidis just exclaimed but interrupted Vivian's interrogation.
"Is that Moby Dick's lair?" Biddyville squinted, and the holographic screen displayed from the scene captured by the tactical reconnaissance mirror saw the crater in the center of the underground glass sea. Structure.
The glass of the glass sea seems to be affected by the heat, melting at that position and turning into a pool. However, the hot glass water inside is constantly pouring out, and it has become a mountain peak for a long time, trapping the high-glow glass water, and occasionally some glass water is pouring out.
The entire underground glass sea of ​​the Sahara is made up of almost completely transparent glass. With proper illumination, you can see deep and deep underground. That glass volcano is like this. From the top, it is a glass volcano, and the high-heated glass water is a kind of self-light source. Betdiville can faintly see such a light column and extend to the deepest part of the ground!
The Sahara Sea is a large area, and the underground glass sea below it is certainly vast. Before this, Bediville had only been there a few times, and it was impossible to explore the entire underground glass sea. He had already expected that there would be some wonders in the underground glass sea that he had never seen before. Despite the psychological preparation, when he saw such a giant glass volcano hidden in the underground glass sea, the werewolf youth was still very surprised!
"Strictly speaking, it is not Moby Dick's lair, it is the real Moby Dick." In addition to the wolf youth, Prince Saeed has left the power room, slowly walked into the bridge, and told A more shocking fact of Bedyville.
"What?!" The Werewolf youth has been amazed that even the prince appeared in this place and forgot to care.
"That is the body of Moby Dick, and the junport of [Abyssal Rocks]." Prince Saeed continued to answer without changing his color.
"What are you waiting for?!" The werewolf youth, and even all the occupants on the Twilight, were stunned by the sudden explanation of the prince. Even Nat, who was responsible for the continued fire suppression on the tactical deck, heard this and the fire broke for a few seconds.
"I will explain it in detail." On the holographic screen of the bridge, the communication picture of Captain Yake jumped out. The captain with a stern expression and a grim expression had almost no emotional ups and downs on his face: "The Prince of Said It’s true that you are right. The [Desert Whale Moby Dick] you saw is actually [the abyss of the abyss], the monster that was called from the link. It’s not completely destroyed, Moby Dick It will reappear every few decades and it will not be finished."
"This is also the truth about the rumors that [Mobidik will never die]." Prince Saeed added: "I was shocked when I first heard this fact, but now I see that the connection is real, I also I have to trust Captain Yake’s statement."
"Wait," the Werewolf youth tried to sort out their own thoughts: "Isn't that a volcano? Is it a portal? Is it the entrance and exit of the abyss? Can that kind of thing be destroyed with a lunar steel harpoon?"
"Yes. Just because you can do it, let you follow." Captain Yake continued: "The interior of the harpoon is a cascading subspace, which creates spatial interference when it comes into contact with the abyss. Some special means to detonate the harpoon, the space that erodes each other will lead to a big bang, and it will also seriously damage the connection between the shackles and the abyss, and eventually invalidate it. If this joint is destroyed, there will be no new ones in the world. Bidick] Generation. The demon that absorbs human life everywhere and sacrifices them to the abyss will be permanently destroyed from this planet, from this universe, from this time and space.
This is the long-cherished wish of the ecs. "