boom...
The elite sea followers who climbed up only had time to see a ball of crimson burst out before their eyes, and then everything fell into darkness, without even a hint of confusion.
A member of the tribe who was a backbone of the sea-loving tribe died just like that.
The corpse fell from the edge of the boat like a kite with a broken string, and landed in the sea with a splash. Blood gushed out, spreading in the sea like ink.
He was not the only sea-dweller who received this treatment. A large number of alien and fallen creatures like him were easily dealt with under Colin's arrangement.
Before they even encountered the enemy, most of their "assassins" had already been lost, and they couldn't even climb onto the enemy's ship.
"Lord Barton, our men couldn't get on that warship, and they were able to attack us accurately without making any mistakes..."
The lookout jumped down again.
"Nonsense, I can see it!"
Patton's eyes became more and more ferocious. Their racial talent allowed them to see things in the distance more clearly than usual in the pouring rain when ordinary people couldn't even open their eyes.
At the current distance, the two sides were less than 500 meters apart, allowing him to see many things clearly.
For example, he saw clearly how the other party dealt with these hidden people just now. After those people came out of the captain's room, they walked straight in a certain direction in an orderly manner and waited directly in front of them.
He didn't know exactly how the other party had done it, but it was obvious that these little tricks of sending assassins had become ineffective and could not work.
It was at this time that he noticed that these "blind men" could see farther than those he had encountered before, and had certain precise attack methods.
But it doesn't matter.
This made him feel even more excited. The stronger the opponent's strength was, the happier he was.
This means that when these people are subdued, the spoils will be higher, and he won't have to worry about being hit by those big shells.
He had observed that those powerful artillery pieces had an extremely low accuracy rate, and were completely useless once the enemy got close to them.
At this moment, the balance of victory was already tilting towards him.
"In the face of absolute strength, what can you do even if you know everything?"
Patton thought with disdain.
Now, both sides are waiting for the moment when they really start to get close to each other. With this storm, it is impossible for the other side to escape.
"Tell all the fleet captains! Have them prepare their fighters, and then send those small fry first to deplete their combat power!"
Patton issued further instructions.
Although he completely looked down on these inferior life races that were not favored by the great beings.
But some dangerous instinct made him realize that if he didn't act with caution, he might pay a relatively high price.
"Captain Barton, are we going to use the Poseidon Nail now? To dampen their spirits."
A strong Sea Clan warrior said, "I guess those on the splint are not 'survivors'..."
Now they don't use the "Poseidon Nail" simply because they are afraid of killing those high-value prey. The value of dead and alive is very different.