"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Nearly two hundred chain shots spun and whirled through the air, tearing through it with an eerie and terrifying howling sound.
The Rock Demon heard this strange noise, along with the looming black shadows, and was instantly filled with horror,
he concentrated his spiritual power, focusing on one of the chain shots and suddenly saw it very clearly.
Two iron balls, each weighing over a dozen pounds, connected by an iron chain, were rapidly flying toward them.
The Rock Demon felt a tingling sensation on his scalp and cold sweat burst out on his back.
Although he didn't know what chain shots were, he could tell at a glance how terrifyingly lethal they were to a warship's sails.
At that moment, the two fleets were only about five hundred meters apart, and the chain shot's lethal range was several times larger.
So, what would happen in just a while? It was all too predictable.
