Chapter 407 (1/2)

The highly corrosive dark energy ball not only melts Naga's flesh and blood, but also corrodes the wood on the deck.

A large round pit appears, which is only a little smaller than the wound caused by the magic crystal gun.

The sea poured in and the ship's waterline was rising.

"No! Go down and two more people!" The chief mate's reaction speed was second only to Locke. Seeing this, he hurriedly ordered the two crew members to go down for maintenance.

Fermo, the scorpion dragon who didn't realize his mistake, shook his big tail and paced up and down the ship, as if he was curious about the surrounding sea view.

Using the power of the contract, Locke told Fermo to be honest, and then began to look at his losers.

A long gun with a blood groove was inserted into the fish's tail. After a large amount of blood loss, Naga's four arms were in a bad state, and her face was pale. If she didn't recover, she first had a light blue body color.

Locke is a man with a bottom line. He didn't poison his long gun, otherwise the Naga would have fallen down.

Four armed Naga was up and down. Locke's most valuable visual inspection was the two weapons in his hand.

In Locke's opinion, weapons are just two strange undersea plants. I don't know what this orange plant is made of, but it has the hardness of steel.

His long sword is made of cold iron. It has been transformed and added by Santa magician for many times, and has a certain magic power. In this case, it has not been cut down. The value of these two plants needs to be considered.

These two plants will be included in the space ring and included in your own collection.

Locke was not in a hurry to kill the four armed Naga, but turned to look at the horizon, where a dark shadow flew.

At a fixed glance, it was the hat man magician. Looking at his calm flying speed, most of them had solved the dozens of nagas that entangled him.

Locke guessed that the sudden decline of the strength of these nagas on the deck was inseparable from the hat man magician.

When the hat man landed on the deck, the battle had reached the final stage.

Sporadic two or three nagas who stubbornly resisted were exploded one by one by the Douli people and turned into red sand all over the sky.

Knowing what the red sand was, the crew were so frightened that they hurried away from the floor with red tarantula.

"Good." Douli nodded, as if praising the excellent performance of the crew and Locke.

The appearance of scorpion dragon Fermo surprised Douli people a little, but there was not much reaction.

"Clear the deck! Come down with me and two people will repair the cabin!" The chief officer stood up at this time and shouted loudly.

Fermo's trouble is enough. Locke takes it back into the piccolo. The deck is now in a mess. With Fermo's huge physique, Locke is really worried that it will fall down accidentally.

The hat man didn't come back empty handed. He held a blue Naga's head in one hand and a walking stick inlaid with huge pearls in the other.

What attracted Locke was the Pearl walking stick. I don't know its purpose. Locke looked at it and felt dizzy.

"Light blue Naga? Yes, if you cut off its head, you can exchange a lot of money on the east coast." The Douli man looked at the four armed Naga with a breath on the deck. There was no emotional fluctuation in his voice, just like looking at a dead object.

"Sir, if you are interested, take it away. It's no use asking for Naga's head." Locke's interface.

Money is really not attractive to him. With his current wealth, he is not short of this money.