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Chapter 361: Admiral? Just prey!

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"The characteristics of the Teigu!"

"It's not so easy to crack~"

Yoru wrinkled her nose.

Although to some extent.

The Teigu she controlled was somewhat similar to Akame's 【One-Hit Kill: Murasame】.

But!

Compared to Akame's Murasame, which has the harsh condition of having to wound the opponent and draw blood, the needle point in her hand undoubtedly has a broader application and is even more difficult to deal with.

Once launched, it must hit.

Otherwise, it will multiply infinitely in the phantom, until it occupies all space.

This time!

The target she locked onto was, of course, not Mo Ansi.

But those behind him.

——Celestial Dragons!

Pfft!

Locusts broke through the air,

Long needles stained with blood!

Bright red blood splashed out like a ribbon.

On the warship that they thought was safe, it looked extremely conspicuous and eye-piercing!

"Humph humph!"

"It's a pity it didn't hit a fatal position, just pierced through their arms."

Yoru hummed, her face carrying a bit of displeasure.

Although Needle Point has the characteristic of must-hit, after the phantom multiplies and fills the sky, even she, as the Teigu's weapon soul, cannot control the specific direction and can only hit randomly.

It can be considered a flaw in this Teigu.

Although Yoru can barely be considered a noble, she has no good feelings for these maggots, mentally retarded, and brutal Celestial Dragons, and will not treat them as her own kind, only wishing to clear them all out.

Garbage that tarnishes the name of nobility!

"Consider them lucky!"

Yoru flicked her hands indignantly.

She is a battle-hardened warrior who has seen blood, and she doesn't care about these 'tiny' injuries, but for these pampered Celestial Dragons?

It is definitely an earth-shattering event!

"I'm going to die!"

"I'm going to die!"

"My hand is going to die! Mo Ansi! This piece of trash! If I die, the Saint Caloas clan will definitely not let you off! You will suffer the curse of the Creator for the rest of your life!"

Clearly, only half of his hand was blown off, but this fat man with a goldfish bowl on his head collapsed on the ground as if he were going to die, and directly cursed loudly.

On the warship, the originally floating hearts became more chaotic because of his wailing.

But because of this guy's identity, even Mo Ansi could only grit his teeth and endure it, and couldn't even reprimand him; if it were someone else, they would have been corroded into dry bones by his poison smoke long ago.

"Damn!"

"Can't continue to defend passively like this."

Mo Ansi's face sank.

Looking at the sky, the full-sky arrows that were about to condense again like locusts.

He deeply felt something was wrong.

Only one Celestial Dragon is injured now, and the situation has gradually moved towards chaos; if those guys hiding in the dark continue to raid, and they lose one or two more due to lack of strength, then it will really move towards being uncontrollable.

And!

Who knows how many unknown ambushes are hidden in the dark. ===== CHAPTER 363 =====

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