The Demon Clan's encirclement this time, like their earlier illusion, was not particularly clever as far as strategy went.
Yet precisely because it was simple, they had walked straight into it under Li Kui's command.
The blow to morale was greater than even the consumption of Spirit Stones by the Magic Ships' main arrays.
"Heh, humans, your Magic Ships' attacks are nothing special."
An unmistakably humanlike smile appeared on the face of the Sky Wolf captain at the front, his eyes full of disdain.
Although the Demon Clan auras behind them earlier had been produced by illusions, the dozen or so Sky Wolves had relied entirely on their movement techniques and strength to evade the main arrays' attacks.
"You'll have to wait until your next lives to hit us with clumsy attacks like that."
"Give us some more."
The other Sky Wolves circled the fleet as well, constantly taunting them.
Meanwhile, as the sea of spiritual energy churned, the auras of another group of Demon Cultivators began to emerge around them.
It looked as though the entire fleet had been surrounded.
"This is troublesome. Should we call for reinforcements?"
Zhu Lingzi kept surveying their surroundings as he sent Li Wang a voice transmission.
"No. Attacking our reinforcements might be their real objective. They haven't attacked us directly because they're wary of the number of Magic Ships we have."
Li Wang was utterly unwilling to request help, since it might lower their mission evaluation.
"Brother Zhu, I think this is also an opportunity. Even if every Magic Ship is destroyed and all the cargo is lost, as long as we inflict as many casualties as possible, I think the final result will still be acceptable."
"We've already delivered most of the supplies, but manufacturing Magic Ships of this caliber still takes