1143: C1143 Old Driver

C1143 Old Driver

They could not leak any of their aura, they could not let the Soul Devouring Tribe ship discover that they were from the Demonic Sect.

"Boom …"

A Soul Devouring Tribe warship suddenly charged from the side and floated ten thousand meters away from Niu Thirteen and the others.

"Hey, why have you guys come back? Have you cleaned up the area ahead?"

A domineering voice came from the Soul Devouring Tribe warship.

Niu Thirteen's brow furrowed as he pointed at the Demonic Sect disciples in the control room behind them.

Niu Thirteen and the others' warships quickly approached the Soul Devouring Tribe warship.

"What's going on with all of you? Why aren't you speaking?"

The overbearing voice from the Soul Devouring Race warship sounded a little angry.

"It's cleaned up, we were just preparing to head in the other direction!"

Niu Thirteen shouted in a deep voice.

"Your voice is so unfamiliar. Which team are you from?"

A hint of wariness appeared in the overbearing voice from the Soul Devouring Tribe warship.

Niu Thirteen's heart skipped a beat. The Soul Devouring Race warship was still split into small teams? This was a bit awkward.

"Which team are you from?"

Niu Thirteen didn't speak, but the domineering voice from the Soul Devouring Tribe became even more serious and asked again with a serious tone.

"We're from Squad One!"

There was nothing he could do. He could only get whatever he wanted.

"So you're from the first team!"

The domineering voice from the Soul Devouring Tribe ship finally relaxed.

Niu Thirteen was overjoyed. He was just lucky and got the answer right.

However, in the next second, he saw that inside the Soul Devouring Tribe warship, countless artillery shells were fired and they flew towards their warship.

In addition, the Soul Devouring Race warship continued to fire its cannons as it frantically escaped.

"Sly Soul Devouring Race!"

He then signaled for the warship to fire a cannon while he quickly chased after the Soul Devouring Race.

Niu Thirteen and the rest of the ten warships quickly charged toward the Soul Devouring Tribe warship.

However, this Soul Devouring Race warship was fleeing very quickly. The person driving the ship should be an old driver, and was far from someone a novice like Niu Thirteen could catch up with.

"Faster!"

Niu Thirteen frowned and signaled the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples in the control room to hurry up.

"No, their skills are too good. We can't catch up!"

The Heavenly Demon Sect disciple in the control room said helplessly. They had already done their best, but they still couldn't catch up to the Soul Devouring Tribe battleship.0

The Soul Devouring Tribe warship in front was undoubtedly the old driver.

This was because this Soul Devouring Tribe warship could frantically move around in front of it. Sometimes it would turn left, sometimes right, sometimes it would turn in a straight line, and sometimes it would spin at 360 degrees in the air …

All sorts of awesome flying postures completely flabbergasted Niu Thirteen and the others. The old driver opposite of them was extremely skilled!

"When will you become old drivers!"

Niu Thirteen looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. Ten ships could not even catch a single one of them, and they were all being toyed with. He was speechless.

"I've already informed the other warships of my race, you are all doomed!"

The domineering voice from the Soul Devouring Tribe warship in front said coldly.

"I don't believe this! I just need to find a way to get closer!"

Ox Thirteen was infuriated. His temper had also flared up. He hadn't been able to catch up with the ten battleships, but now, they were all being toyed with by him.

He really couldn't endure it any longer. He was going to explode with anger. He had to take down this Soul Devouring Race battleship, or else this would be a huge blow to his morale.

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