Before the short training period between the two sides was about to end, Mu Ran finally received a message to inform Miao Jun that the gray feathers have been adjusted, whether it is to immediately use the gray feather cannon or lift the boat to launch against the clouds and clouds. Charge is not a problem.
Try to get out of the minefield immediately? There is absolutely no choice to escape independently. Let's not mention whether Miao Jun agreed or not. Even if he did, Mou Ran would definitely not agree. After all, the control of this Flying Demon warship is still in his hands.
"I think Mu Rong's strategy can be tried." After listening to Ouyang Rong's plan, Miao Jun nodded gently.
"Although it is very risky, I am afraid that there is no other way at the moment." The old butler and Mou Ran, who is in charge of the area, also agreed after hearing the plan.
Bamboo and Tyrannosaurus are also typical types that can use knives and fists without thinking about Ouyang Rong’s plan. But since Miao Jun has agreed to Ouyang Rong’s plan, neither of their thugs can make any comments. Of course, I am too lazy to comment.
"According to the plan, when the flying insect launched an offensive, the old butler and the Tyrannosaurus rex girl were responsible for entanglement of the flying insect."
"Ms. Bamboo and I are cooperating on the sidelines, seeming to be cleaning the fake black rot irregularly, but actually invisible, leading the fly-worm's convertible clone to Mu Rong."
"Next, and the most critical link, Mu Rong needs to use his weaponry to seize the black sword in one fell swoop."
"The old butler needs to shoot an arrow at the moment of capturing the black knife, and it is best to destroy the four wings of the flying insect."
"The Demon Slaying Trigram Array on the Feather of Grey Ge—Grey Feather Cannon is the last resort."
The above is the final improvement plan put forward by Ouyang Rong after many discussions.
Miao Jun glanced at everyone present, his eyes filled with the flames of revenge. After slowly retelling the complete plan for the last time, his eyes finally settled on Ouyang Rong, his eyes full of expectation.
"Mu Rong, whether you can seize the flying insect's black sword in one fell swoop depends on your family seizing weapons."
"Master Miao, don't worry, I believe the plan will succeed." Ouyang Rong said with a chuckle, but he was in a guilty conscience behind his back.
If you want to ask why, you can only talk about seizing weapons. Ouyang Rong has never heard of it. As for the family biography, it is even a lie.
……
"Do you know the origin of the black knife?" Looking back in time, Ouyang Rong asked Qianjie in his heart.
"Only when your body touches a weapon such as a demon-expelling soldier, can I see everything about the opponent."
"So you use my body as a medium." Ouyang Rong suddenly realized, and suddenly knew where the electric touch came from.
"Well," Gan Ying said immediately, "If you want to know the origin of the black knife, since you are a member of the ten generations, Ben Jie can help you once."
"Huh? You have a ring, I'm very curious about how you can help me."
"Oh, actually underestimate this ring, believe it or not, I will tie you up!"
Ouyang Rong was shocked. He couldn't think that this ancient ring, without the tolerance of an "old predecessor", would actually threaten people.
But when he thought of making a fool of himself, or being tied up with the Lingzhi girl again, Ouyang Rong suddenly felt confessed, but it was nothing.
"Ahem, can I trouble you to raise your hand and help me?" Ouyang Rong directly avoided the threat of quitting and made a straight shot. Yes, he chose to intercede directly.
From Qian’s point of view, the humble attitude of this young Yangshan descendant can be said to be very satisfying. After all, in his impression, the first and the first owner of Yangshan is a very difficult and annoying thing. During the time together, it can be said that it was extremely painful to be called.
"Don't worry, you only need to get close to the black knife, and leave the rest to this ring. There is absolutely no problem!"
……
Grey Ge's Feather hung in the middle of the minefield, and the surrounding space of the hull was almost completely covered by dark clouds. Although the storm's attack was completely blocked by Grey Ge's Feather's defensive hexagram array, it still had a very negative impact on the people on board.
The employers on the third level can barely maintain their composure, but the little servants on the fourth floor are all panicked. Fortunately, a few prestigious servants have managed to stabilize the situation, otherwise the fourth floor would have been Chaos.
In each room on the second floor, the choice of going and not going to the deck basically determined the eight people's disguised answers to the Miao army.
Standing on the deck at the moment, the four men who helped Miao Jun deal with the owner of the minefield were Ouyang Rong, Tyrannosaurus, Zhu and Shan duo. The remaining four people who did not take any action were Ganoderma lucidum girls, nerds, Tianguan and Wenrenxian.
Wen Renshou was standing by the window. In Nuoda's room, besides him, there was only Ruoqing who was holding the table and shivering.
"Master Wen Ren, I should be dazzled." Ruo Qing had previously plucked up the courage to stand beside Wen Renshou and looked out the window. As a result, as soon as it showed up, a black corpse flew across the sky and hit the window. As for the green black rot blood, it splashed on the window unceremoniously, but you can guess the severity of the corpse. This must be the hand of Tyrannosaurus rex.
"No, it must be a dream. I must have just fallen asleep accidentally." Ruo Qing said as if evading reality. At this moment, if she was asked to look back, she would definitely retract back into the corner of the room swiftly.
Wen Ren was sad and didn't have the slightest thought of comfort. He just quietly observed the deck below, staring at Ouyang Rong, who was wielding a Yang Qi spear, with indifferent eyes, as if he was observing his enemy.
"Heh" For some reason, Wen Renchou let out an inaudible sneer. Although the face under the silver face was still indifferent, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
"Sir Wenren—" Ruoqing lowered her head, her face turned dark, her body swayed slightly on the tabletop, and after boarding the boat, she felt vomiting from time to time. At this moment, after seeing the rotted corpse, she seemed to be unable to rely on her will anymore. Endure it.
Accompanied by the loud impact, Ruoqing's body softened when she wanted to get up, she fell to the ground, and the chair she wanted to use as an armrest was also taken down by her.
Hearing the movement and Renjian quickly turned around. After seeing Ruoqing who was unconscious, he was taken aback for a while, and then he quickly picked him up.
"Do people with dantian qi also get seasick?" Wen Renchou said softly. He couldn't help feeling a little anxious when he looked at Ruo Qing with a painful expression.
"Doctor, there should be a doctor on board!" Wen Renchou has never encountered such a sudden situation. After thinking of the doctor's existence, he no longer hesitated, and immediately rushed out. (End of this chapter)