The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 825

Chapter 825: Chapter 667: Minced Meat Chapter 825: Chapter 667: Minced Meat “`

Boom~!

Suddenly, a massive explosion erupted from the side of the ship on the sea surface, blowing up waves and splashing water several meters high.

The ship rocked violently, tossing the Blood Clan members inside the cabin upside down, while those on deck spread their wings and flew up into the air.

Hovering in the sky, they looked down in horror at the violently shaking vessel below and the strange galleon in the distance.

What exactly had the enemy fired to cause such huge waves?

Thud thud~!

Two more muffled noises followed.

Boom~!

As everyone looked up, the ship below violently burst apart, the second explosion tearing through the hull.

The sturdy and massive cargo ship was as fragile as loose sand bricks.

Under their gaze, it disintegrated into dust.

Debris scattered in all directions like bullets, and another group of Blood Clan members fell from the sky.

When peace returned,

Looking down, the sea surface was a mess with the slowly sinking ship, strewn with broken wood and fragments.

There were also the corpses of dead Blood Clan members and the wounded crying out in pain in the water.

And in the sky, only a little over twenty combat-capable Blood Clan members remained.

This was because those on the deck had reacted quickly, flying into the air in advance; otherwise, they might have all been wiped out in one fell swoop.

“Sir, that ship is coming towards us,” someone shouted.

The distant ship was rapidly approaching.

The leader of the Blood Clan, eyes filled with anger and killing intent, coldly stated, “Beware of that heavy artillery just now. Kill them from the air and avenge our companions.”

“Yes!” everyone drew their weapons.

Swiftly gaining altitude, they concealed themselves in the dark night before diving down towards the ship below.

They rushed towards their target.

“They're coming from the sky,” Philippa ran back and warned.

Wu Heng promptly directed, “Set close defense guns to automatic mode.”

Click clack~!

Skeletons adjusted the switches.

The ship-mounted close defense guns began rapidly rotating their barrels.

Whirr~!

A continuous roar erupted, and in a blink of an eye, a barrage exploded in the sky.

The Blood Clan diving down were instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Tiny pieces of flesh and blood fell like raindrops from the sky, splattering into the sea around the ship.

In just a few seconds, not a single Blood Clan member was left in sight.

Philippa's eyes widened, and the parrot on her shoulder shivered.

That was terrifying.

To be blasted into minced meat, wasn't that a bit too extreme?

Philippa turned to the parrot and said, “Don't fly, it's scary.”

For once, the parrot didn't talk back but nodded vehemently.

“Deactivate the close defense guns, launch the speedboats, kill all the enemies,” Wu Heng ordered next.

The close defense guns shut down, their barrels slowly lowering.

Within just those few seconds, a considerable number of shells had been fired.

This was the most extravagant use since I can't produce them myself yet.

Speedboats were mechanically launched from the side one by one into the sea.

Skeletons piloted the speedboats and operated the mounted machine guns, beginning their gunfire on any Blood Clan members in the sea who were not yet dead.

The dense hail of bullets whistled out, killing all the targets.

Beneath the ship, the leading Blood Clan Leader, left with only half his body, sank beneath the sea.

As he saw bullet after bullet enter the water, his people were all being killed.

His eyes were filled with deep fear.

He didn't know what had just happened.

He was only aware that in the blink of an eye, all his people had turned into chunks of meat. Had he not reacted quickly, releasing his Blood Mist ability, he too would have been killed.

Bearing the pain, he took out a scroll and slowly tore it open.

The Teleportation Array gradually took shape under his feet.

“You think you can escape?”

Suddenly, a ghost appeared in front of him and entered his body. In just a moment of confusion, the scroll in his hand was flung away.

“Damn it! Damn Necromancer,” the man growled, swimming toward the thrown scroll.

Then, splashing sounds came from above.

Skeletons plunged into the sea like dumplings, swarming towards the man to kill him.

In an instant, a melee erupted.

Soon, a ghost emerged from beneath the sea,

trying to flee into the distance.

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But just as he broke the surface of the sea, his body was frozen midair by Glenda's “Soul Binding”.

Wu Heng boarded a speedboat and quickly approached.

Fear and unwillingness filled the eyes of the Blood Clan Ghost as he shouted, “Wu Heng, Wu Heng, let's talk, I apologize, please let me go this time.”

Wu Heng looked at him, “Don't rush, you'll have time to atone when we get back.”

“No, don't do this….”

Wu Heng took out the Demon Soul Pot, directly captured the Ghost, and tucked it into his Space Ring.

“Clean up the battlefield, collect all the bones, and see if there is anything good in the sea,” Wu Heng commanded again.

The Skeletons immediately sprang into action.

They swam, collecting corpses and valuable items aboard the speedboat, transferring them to the ship.

Philippa rested her chin on her hand and said to the parrot, “Imagine, if we had a ship like this when we were Pirates, how awesome that would be, to attack whomever we wanted.”

The parrot hopped over from a distance and nodded in agreement.

Gold and Silver Island.

The street lamps were bright.

Clad in armor, Xi Ligui led an association team swiftly through the streets.

Some late-night drunkards, seeing the group's intense killing intent, sobered up instantly and carefully retreated back into the taverns.

“Steward, what is happening?”

A Patrol Guard cautiously inquired.

Xi Ligui casually tossed the command from the Island Lord's Mansion.

“All Patrol Guards along the road, follow my command.”

“Yes, sir!”

The Patrol Guard immediately nodded and, with the Skeletons, followed behind the team.

Within a residence.

“The Skeletons in the city are still on patrol.”

In the courtyard, a Ranger monitored the movement of the outside Skeletons through his Tamed Beast.

“Wait a bit longer, no rush,” Radwan said, though he also began to feel uneasy.

By this hour, the Blood Clan should have killed the target.

Could something have gone wrong?

He reviewed the numbers and strengths of both sides in his mind again, and no matter how he thought about it, the Blood Clan shouldn't have lost.

Am I overthinking it?

It's been so many years since I've done such a thing, and I'm genuinely worried.

Bang~!

Suddenly, a heavy blow sounded at the gate.

Radwan, as well as the Attendants and mercenaries in the courtyard, were startled.

They all drew their weapons, gazing intently at the gate.

Bang~!

Another impact, and the gate swung open in response.

Then, they saw a flood of Skeletons pouring into the residence, followed by an armor-clad Elf Deacon with a Longsword at his waist.

Xi Ligui!

“You… no, Steward, what is this?” Radwan realized something was amiss and tried to conceal his involvement.

Xi Ligui drew her sword in an instant, white wings sprouting from her back as she transformed into a streak of light, reaching him in a blink.

Her sword swept through, and his head fell to the ground.

Clatter~!

The surrounding mercenaries were shocked and immediately drew their swords to confront the Draw Sword Rain Association.

Xi Ligui flicked the blood from her sword and coldly surveyed everyone, declaring, “Come back with us for interrogation. Those who resist will be killed on the spot, and those who flee will have a warrant posted for their arrest.”

At this…

Everyone stood still, at a loss.

They glanced at the headless corpse on the ground.

Then threw their weapons on the floor.

By dawn, the ship returned.

Wu Heng, accompanied by Philippa, headed straight to the association.

In the study, Xi Ligui was yawning in a chair. Seeing Wu Heng return, she let down her guard a bit.

She asked, “Everything okay?”

“All good, has everything on Gold and Silver Island been handled?” Wu Heng inquired.

“The man has been killed, and the remaining mercenaries and private attendants are being interrogated,” Xi Ligui said as she got to her feet.

Wu Heng nodded, “Let's go to the autopsy room, we have a Ghost that we can interrogate.”

Xi Ligui rose and followed him out of the study.

As they headed towards the autopsy room, she asked, “Who did we kill?”

“Someone from the Blood Clan.”

“The Blood Clan again?”