C967 The third strike solitary sword!

Thousands of miles away, a battleship could be seen shuttling rapidly. Riding on the wind and breaking the waves, a wave that was tens of zhang in length could not stop the impact of the battleship at all.

Ye Chen stood at the bow of the ship, and furrowed his brows as he heard the intense explosions from afar.

"Dragon Blood, Ao Cangxue, come over slowly. Xiao Lei, Di Hong