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Immortal Master Chapter 19 Cory Busso

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    Thanks to the battle of Tianlong and Brother Qiang 520 for the reward Coupled with the calamity caused by the evil spirit, if the two are added together, the attack will probably be even more severe!  "Boom" There was a sudden flash of fire in the direction of Parrot Island, and a thunderbolt-like sound shook the night.  Where is the thunder again?  It was clearly the roar of cannon.  In the dark snowy night, a ghost-like huge and ferocious ship was covered with seaweed and shells, but the cannon on the bow kept roaring, hitting the castle one after another.  ??It is impossible to mention the accuracy of naval guns in this era.  What's more, in this kind of dark night, if you fire a hundred shots, if you can hit one shot, it is considered a blessing from the gods.  However, the cannons fired from the ship were incredibly accurate, and every cannon hit the castle.  A chain bomb with an iron chain in the middle whizzed and whirled, sending a defensive artillery gun and its gunner flying straight away.  The cannon weighing over a thousand kilograms was smashed all the way down, and it fell crookedly.  A few more unlucky gunners even had their bodies mutilated.  On the top of the city, the artillerymen who had been on guard only fired one shot in a panic, and they didn't even know where the shot went.  But it provoked a more violent counterattack from the ghost ship, with almost every shot hitting the castle. ?? Originally, when naval guns and shore guns were bombarding each other, the shore guns naturally took a huge advantage.  However, at this moment, the firepower in the castle was completely suppressed, and there was no way to fight back!  Compared to this ghost ship, the gunnery skills are incredible.  But these gunners under Master Wen Da can only be described as a mob.  That¡¯s right.  Between the flickers of fire.  The ship I was seeing was the Flying Dutchman who had dealt with Master Wen in Quebec.  Captain Jones was standing on the bow of the ship, tall and majestic, with an imposing manner.  He looked at the fire when the artillery blasted out with an expressionless face. He was actually a tall and handsome man, not some octopus-headed monster.  But beside him, there was a woman with many shells in her hair, full of wild and Indian style.  Looking under the violent bombardment.  The castle that kept collapsing, a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.  "A new god has been born, although this god is very weak. David, if you want to kill this god" "As you wish, the great goddess of the sea." Davy Jones smiled and said: "We will bomb them.  " Before he finished speaking, he saw an unconcealable panic flashing in the eyes of the goddess Cory Busso opposite, and a dazzling white light.  Even Davy Jones had not yet reacted.  When exactly what happened.  A strong force pushed him in the chest, making Davy Jones almost unsteady and almost fell into the sea.  With great difficulty, Davy Jones grabbed the edge of the deck and stood still.  But he was already stunned.  I saw a flash of white light, and Cory Busso was already rolling around on the deck several times in embarrassment.  His arms were already stained red.  ????????????????????????????????????????¡­  Just a little afterimage left in front of my eyes.  Just fly and can no longer be seen!  "Colly Busso, are you okay?" Davy Jones was shocked when he saw this.  He quickly went over and supported the goddess.  She gritted her teeth and stood up, fear and anger flashing in her eyes.  The blood on her shoulder continued to flow, with a faint golden light.  "Damn it, it must be that god. I want revenge, I want revenge!" Cory Buso was furious.  Davy Jones was also furious. The white light just now almost killed both of them.  However, Davy Jones just glanced at him and immediately fell silent.  Even Cory Busso, whose hair was about to stand on end, closed her mouth tightly, with a look of fear in her eyes.  I saw that the heads of the gunners operating the cannons on the bow of the ship fell off the ground. What was even more shocking was that the thick, twin-mounted cannon, which weighed several thousand kilograms, had been broken into two pieces.     Yes, that's right.  It was like a piece of rubber that had been cut with a knife, very smooth and flat, and became two pieces.  Even with Cory Busso's untamed wildness and Davy Jones' arrogant heart, they were all silent at this time.  It is a clear warning if they do not retreat honestly.  Then next time it won't be the cannon that gets cut in half.  Even this cannon made of steel, which is as thick as a human waist, has been shaved as flat as rubber.?Cut in half.  No matter how tough their heads are, the two of them are still not strong enough to cut off Although Cory Busso is a god, this body is not very important.  But now I am scared enough.  "What on earth was that white light just now?" The two people were shocked and confused. Even the pirates who had been shouting and shouting with high morale just now closed their mouths tightly and involuntarily shrank their bodies back, as if this was the end of the world.  It will be safer.  At this time, Heavenly Master Wen Da, who was standing on the beach, had an abnormal flush on his face.  There was a full five or six miles away from the Flying Dutchman.  It has long gone beyond the scope of using Qi to control a sword, and this sword Qi has not yet been completely refined.  Even though he had been buried deep in the soil for so long, Heavenly Master Wen just used his soul to directly control the sword energy, so he would not be merciful and directly killed those two guys.  ¡°In fact, when he was halfway through wielding the sword, his soul could no longer bear it.  There is really no confidence that Cory Busso can be successfully killed.  As a goddess of the sea, who knows if she has any protective magic weapon on her body, or even something that can turn the tables?  So, in the end, Heavenly Master Wen could only kill a few gunners and the cannon on the ship, and then he quickly controlled the sword energy and flew back.  Even so, Master Wen now feels as if needles pricking his whole body!  However, watching the Flying Dutchman retreat in panic.  Heavenly Master Wen smiled coldly.  On the second day, when it was dawn.  A fleet arrives at Parrot Island.  There are a total of seven or eight warships. The exquisiteness and beauty of the arcs make people know at a glance that they are different from the warships of other countries in this era. They are clearly Dutch warships.  The slightly curved artillery deck gives people a strong feeling and can withstand no matter how much weight the artillery is placed on.  The tilted bow cuts the waves with a scimitar, and the stern gives people a rising feeling, full of a kind of agile beauty.  The arrival of such a huge fleet, each ship is a behemoth of more than thirty meters, gave the people of the Feiyun Department on the shore a very huge sense of oppression.  Although they are on land, they are not afraid of these Dutch people at all.  But looking at the mighty warships on the sea, they all felt helpless.  As for the gunboat that Heavenly Master Wen had high hopes for, he did not show it out to show his shame, and stayed away early.  Although this ship is an iron-hulled ship, it was sold to Wen Fei as scrap metal, and the weapons on it have long been removed.  Just a bumper was added to it.  If this ship is skillfully maneuvered, with the power and performance of the steam engine far superior to these sailing ships, it is capable of taking on two or three Dutch warships.  But now, if the Indians with primitive civilization want to operate this ship, they don't know how long it will take to train!  Fortunately, at this time, Parrot Island has been completely abandoned by Wen Fei, and all people and materials have retreated back to the land.  Those Dutch warships fired a few shots at the castle that had been bombed into a mess last night like a demonstration, and then swaggered ashore.  He took over the dock of Parrot Island and the castle.  This is the Dutch West India Company, under that infamous banner.  Led by a priest, a group of men covered in filth, holding swords and muskets, were ready to take over and occupy the castle they called New Amsterdam.  The priest held a basin of holy water in his hand and continuously poured it on the ground to purify the areas occupied by pagans and drive away the breath of evil spirits.  Let God's holy light fill this land.  However, the priest's face soon changed, and he shouted: "What a terrible evil!" The other soldiers of the West India Company, whether they understood or not, took a breath.  I saw that the spilled holy water quickly turned black and made a hissing sound.  It's like cold water dripping into a frying pan.  As a priest of the old religion, this priest deeply hates the new religion.  And he is full of interest in developing this new continent.  Determine to let the glory of the Lord fill every corner of this land.  However, we have just landed.  Just setting foot on a small island, before actually setting foot on this strange continent, I encountered such a powerful evil and resisted the glorious power of my Lord.  This made the priest even more angry.  He made the sign of the cross on his chest with one hand, and a ray of holy light shot into the basin.  Let the holy water be filled with a faint white light, which looks extremely wonderful.  However, these seem to have touched those evil spirits.  Countless black gases visible to the naked eye were entangled like poisonous snakes. As soon as they came into contact with the holy water in the golden basin, a chemical reaction started."Chichi" The holy water in the golden basin was rolling like a boiling pot. Such a scene was enough to make everyone change their color.  ¡°Bang¡­¡± With a sound, the golden basin exploded along with the holy water.  The young monk holding the gold basin next to the poor priest screamed, blood and brains spurted out, and his whole head was also affected and was blown to pieces.  The headless corpse fell heavily to the ground, frightening the faces of the West India Company soldiers who landed on this land for the first time.  They never knew that this land could be so evil. Even when they encircled and suppressed the cannibals in the dense forest, it was not so brutal.
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