Soon the wooden boat caught up with the Narwhal, and the two ships were speeding side by side on the sea. At such a close distance, Charles could vaguely hear the roar of the "King".
"Bang, bang, bang." The wooden boards on the side of the wooden boat opened, and the pitch-black muzzle protruded from inside.
With a serious expression, Charles suddenly turned the steering wheel, turning the Narwhal 90 degrees and facing them with its bow.
This not only minimizes the possibility of being hit, but also allows their own gunners to attack them.
For a moment, the entire sea was filled with artillery fire, and Charles could hear nothing but the sound of explosions.
Suddenly, the Monocled Whale began to tremble violently, and his face looked extremely ugly. The hull was hit by a cannon!
The thick smoke coming out of the deck made it impossible for Charles to see the situation outside. He pushed open the door of the cockpit and rushed out.
When he came to the deck, he found that the bow of the Narwhal had been completely deformed, like a huge gaping mouth, with thick smoke coming out of it.
It appears that there was no damage to the turbine compartment and the ship can still be driven.
But compared with the threat of wooden ships that were so close at hand, this problem was no big deal.
At this time, the muzzles of seven or eight black guns on the side of the ship were pointing directly at the Narwhal, and 134 was looking over here with a grim smile on his face.
"It's really interesting. When my people reported to me that a big bat had landed on the island, I knew it was you. I didn't expect that you would dare to mess with me when I didn't bother you. You were lucky to escape from me last time, but luck will eventually run out. You can't escape this time."
Facing the threat of 134, Charles was not panicked at all, but showed a trace of relief on his face. "I know you are strong, but how many exploration ships do you think you can defeat?"
"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of cannons rang out continuously. Amid the violent explosions, the entire wooden ship began to catch fire, making a creaking sound. 134 was completely engulfed in fire and smoke.
A dozen ships that had left earlier came back to help again.
Seeing the pirate ship getting closer and closer, Charles didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly blew the whistle and asked everyone to evacuate at full speed.
Some fast pirates had already rushed up, but their small numbers did not allow them to stop Charles and the others from leaving.
Just when the fighting was getting intense, he heard some beautiful singing in his ears.
Then he felt his fatigue disappearing rapidly, and his skin began to itch slightly.
Charles had already seen 134's singing before, so he picked up a screwdriver nearby and was ready to puncture his eardrum as soon as his body changed excessively.
But this time, there was nothing abnormal in Charles' body. The abnormality appeared in the burning wooden boat.
The singing suddenly became more excited, and all kinds of branches squeezed and continued to grow out from the flames. Soon, a large group of lush forests appeared on the dark sea.
The pirates following behind were not in a hurry to chase, but cheered excitedly at the growing forest.
Seeing this scene, Charles felt a little uneasy.
Ke De, who was standing nearby, didn't know whether he was trying to comfort himself or Charles, but said, "It's OK. It doesn't even have a boat, so it can't catch up."
Suddenly the singing stopped, and the whole forest split open like a cocoon, and a pale, swollen body crawled out.
If the "king" before was just a bloated human, then now he has completely turned into a disgusting and nauseating white maggot that has been magnified tens of thousands times.
The various insect limbs on his body moved in and out with the wriggling of the insect segments, and there were rows of curved insect legs growing just below his body.
He didn't know whether Wang's behavior was caused by 134's singing or his body was natively grown inside the ship, but he knew that this thing looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.
"Roar!!!" The hideous and terrifying head roared, and the insect legs under it swung rapidly like crazy. The deformed "king" rushed towards Charles with a strong murderous intent.
Lily's rat climbed up and down the deck gun, and various shells hit him and exploded, constantly tearing his body apart.
But no matter how many wounds there were, it couldn't slow down the healing process at all. The beige fat at the wounds squirmed like maggots and healed quickly.
The "King" was moving very fast and caught up again in just a few minutes. Charles knew that if the fleet was really entangled by it again, it would be completely over.
"Ke De! Order them to keep moving forward! I'll hold it back!" Charles said, bit his gums, smeared the blood on the bat mirror, and flew out quickly.
Charles quickly came above the "king", opened his mouth wide and began to make a shrill scream.
But 134 quickly cracked this trick. A beautiful singing voice came from below, which canceled out Charles' voice. Not only that, but the muscles and bones in Charles' body began to swell again.
Seeing his body tissues continue to proliferate, Charles gritted his teeth, folded his wings, and quickly fell towards the "King".
Charles' body shrank rapidly, and just as he was about to hit the "king", he instantly pulled out the thunder staff in his hand.
Bright arcs of electricity kept jumping on the body of the "king", its various insect limbs kept twitching, its white skin was constantly being burned and turned black, and a disgusting smell of meat filled the air.
The "king" stopped, but Charles was in desperate situation. Several insect legs quickly rose from under his flesh and blood, trapping Charles.
134, wearing a princess dress, floated towards Charles.
Facing the approaching enemy, although Charles was paralyzed and unable to move, he did not look panicked at all, as if he had some backup plan.
When the two were about five meters apart, a rude voice suddenly came from the side. "Hey, what are you doing? Stop it, why are you fighting?"
That was Tuba's voice. He climbed up breathlessly, grabbing the insect legs on the "king".
"I'm so tired. Give me a hand." Tuba had just finished speaking with a complaining look on his face when the charred flesh broke open and an insect leg stretched out.
Tuba pulled out the insect's leg with a casual pull, used it as a crutch, and walked forward with a smile on his face.
"This isn't Xiaomitila. Long time no see. Where have you been?"
Tuba reached out to touch 134's head, but 134 clapped his right hand and directly pressed him to the ground with some kind of force.
Looking at the dirty old man, the little girl showed extreme disgust on her face.
"177!! Others are coming to attack our island! And you're actually helping them!!"
Tuba showed an aggrieved expression on his face. "Others have to go home, I just want to help, and I saw that even if I didn't help, they-"
"You piece of shit, you haven't been in your right mind for even a moment since you went crazy four hundred years ago!!"
(End of this chapter)