The battle of its own is over.

Ai Wen carefully adjusted his breathing method to calm down the extremely aggressive life magnetic field in the excited state.

Click-

It was as if an invisible electric switch in his body had been quietly closed, and the tiny purple arc of Ai Wen's surface crackling had finally slowly disappeared.

After this period of practice, Ai Wen knew very well that although this ability was very domineering, it was also difficult to control, and he could hurt himself if he was not careful.

At that time, the physical damage will be easy to deal with, but this invisible field can not be studied even by the "living chemical school" that focuses on the living thing itself.

"It's a bit too dangerous to use this power, how did the Three-Eyed people solve this problem?"

And it's not just the hard control that's not just that!

Up to now, even with the assistance of "digital vision" and the realm of his own half-step sword master, the mysteries that Ai Wen could master were only the two most basic forms.

To be more precise, he obviously felt that his entry should be more than that, but the threshold of the third type of mystical meaning [Thunder Breath] could not be crossed.

Ai Wen felt that even if he barely mastered the first two styles, although they were indeed more powerful than ordinary swordsmanship.

But it is far from reaching the infinite power of the four-headed demon when it was in the spirit realm, and the sky and the earth are shattered.

Even if this gap must have something to do with the rules of the spiritual world and the material world, Ai Wen could feel that there was probably some kind of key "key" missing in his Thunder Sword Technique.

It is reminiscent of Poseidia City, the kind of extraordinary human with an average height of three meters and three eyes, who are born to manipulate thunder.

He already had a vague premonition in his heart.

Maybe it's not that I can't practice at home, but it's just... Racial misfit.

Just as the swordsmanship used by humans is not marked in advance, which is the hand and which is the foot, whether the sword is held in the hand or the sword is held by the foot.

It is very likely that the best suitor of this [Thunder Sword Technique] is limited to this peculiar race, and it has never been spread out.

Because according to the records in the city's stone carvings, this race was born with the talent to restrain the magnetic field of human life to form an electric current, even as simple as a mortal eating and breathing.

And this may be the precondition for using the [Thunder Sword Technique] stealth!

For those cultivators other than the Three-Eyed Man, such as Ai Wen, although it was barely usable, there was an additional step of transformation, restraint, and control, which greatly increased the difficulty.

There are two key points, strength and control.

The strength of the current comes from the life magnetic field, and the life magnetic field is rooted in the body composed of blood, flesh, bone, brain, marrow, meridians, and meridians, that is to say, the strong body determines the strength of the current.

This is very much in line with the knightly path that focuses on physical cultivation and has an extremely surging life magnetic field, and there is no hindrance.

The only thing missing now was the instinctive control of the body like the three-eyed race's talent.

If this problem can be solved, it may not be impossible to reach the height of the Three-Eyed People, or even surpass the racial limit that the Three-Eyed People can only eat talent.

Moreover, this kind of violent current originating from the body itself is not necessarily slightly weaker than the fighting spirit of the great knight.

Combined with the already fruitful "Totem Warrior Training Method", Ai Wen vaguely seems to have seen the way forward for his knight advancement!

Hold back the gushing inspiration for experimentation.

Whoosh –

One had come to the place where the old wizard had sunk into the sea.

Whoa!

The two seagulls have turned into spirits and burrowed into the water, and found the old wizard who has reached the buoyancy balance dozens of meters underwater... Corpse.

Repeatedly confirmed that the other party had been hit by the full force of his own mystical outburst, and the bones were shattered and completely stopped.

Obviously, even a formal wizard-level shield could not save his life in such a thunderous blow.

Although he has some of the characteristics of a snake, he does not have the regenerative ability that the occult snake represents.

Even Ai Wen found that this guy with the rank of official wizard who looked like an old man was only forty-two years old.

No doubt.

The overly aggressive practice of dark sorcery had overdrawn his life force, and even his appearance had been distorted towards another species.

Let Ai Wen sigh:

"Cherish life and stay away from black magic. ”

Knowing what dangerous strange the body of this dark wizard had turned into, Aven took advantage of the fact that no one here dragged him up from the bottom of the water with an activation rope, and directly used the "powerful voodoo potion" to corrode him and finish the work.

As for the messy things he carried, they were not of much value, and most of them had a strong negative aura, and Evan didn't even bother to move and let him sink into the sea.

As for the dark wizard's possession of the dark sorcery creation "Poisonous Smoke Snake Spirit", it is already his strongest means to press the bottom of the box.

The poisonous smoke had exploded on the spot and fell into the sea, poisoning a large area of sea fish. The formless and insubstantial snake spirit may have returned to the clay pot on the deck of the battleship.

However, the number of paths does not match, and it is also of little use to Aven.

There is a broad road of the "Living Chemistry School" to walk, and he will not learn this kind of third-rate witchcraft that only values power but is very harmful to the user.

Just finished dealing with the wizard's head and tail.

Boom! Boom...

After a sudden burst of artillery fire.

Click-

A loud sound like the destruction of a hundred-meter giant tree pierced through the rain curtain and reached Aiwen's ears from afar.

This was followed by cheers of great excitement.

"Haha, that's great!"

"We actually sank a battleship!"

"Hooray!"

The keen senses have sensed that the battle between the flagships of the two sides has come to a complete end.

Turning his head to look at the "Santa Cruz Merchant", whose keel had begun to slowly capsize after being broken by heavy artillery in the artillery battle, the corners of Aivan's mouth showed a hint of approval:

"Well done!"

......

"Since you resisted at the beginning, let's say, what kind of death do you want?"

The sea was originally on the three lifeboats of the battleship, crowded with surviving crews. Limited by the carrying capacity, there are many people holding broken planks and barrels at sea.

And Captain Hobion, who also survived the artillery battle but was somewhat miserable, and the young first mate Lambert, who bravely resisted but was beaten half to death by Gary, have been firmly tied up and taken to the deck of the "Daystar".

The fourth-class ships with a normal crew of 350 people are only so many that can survive at this time.

The battleship, which had a huge gap in maneuverability with the "Daystar", did not get a chance to engage the pirates in close combat until it capsized, and most of the crew died in aggrieved distress from the overwhelming solid bullets, chain bullets, and grapeshot bombs.

Of course, even if they enter the broadside warfare that the Cyrius Navy is best at, they may not be able to defeat pirates equipped with a lot of "living hides".

And now, of course, it is time for the victors to pronounce their sentences on the seafarers who dared to resist the raid!

Although a battleship became a sacrifice in the first battle of the "Daystar", the result was brilliant, and it was also the first battleship that Evan sank since joining the army.

But after the initial euphoria, it still hurts to think about it now.

Even if Gary and the Marines finally rescued the "Bow Portrait Lucky Gold Coins" on the other ship, don't expect Evan to have any good voice for this group of survivors at this time.

Delong Wangshu is probably in this mood.

"Whew... You... You didn't make us surrender in the first place!"

In the continuous artillery bombardment, the situation of the second-order transcendent is not much better than that of ordinary sailors, or the officers who have been standing in the command position are more likely to be set on fire.

Hit by a 24-pounder cannon that bounced on the deck and was about the size of a grapefruit, his hip bone had been directly shattered, and Hobion, who was full of misery, argued with pain.

Although he knew very well that even if the pirate who called himself the White Knight made himself surrender at that time, his choice would not be different.

"Huh, no?"

Hobion's question stopped Evan at once, and even his aggressive momentum at the beginning instantly weakened by three points.

Milan whispered from the side: "There really isn't. ”

"Ahem, that's... I'm sorry, it's the first time I'm robbing at sea, and I'm not very skilled in business, so I'll pay attention next time. ”

Hearing Aiwen's words, as if he saw the dawn of life, the faces of the two transcendents were just about to show joy, but they heard Ai Wen continue:

"But rules are rules, come on, others can live, sink the captain and first mate into the sea for me!"

A group of Arawaks, who had long been unable to hold back and had a deep enmity with Sylius, immediately swarmed up and tied heavy shells to the feet of the two transcendents, the immobile captain Hobion and the half-dead Lambert.

"No, I am the illegitimate son of Lieutenant General Adonis Auston and Viscount Lavender, and we are loyal to Your Majesty's royal party, and you cannot do this to me!"

But everyone was indifferent.

The vulgar pirates didn't understand, but Evan and Milan didn't care, and although they were surprised that this was an enemy, they just charged some interest.

"You go first. In the future, we will send the quasi-legendary battleship "Commander Konoe" and His Excellency the Vice Admiral into the sea to accompany you. ”

Poof!

The two tumbling white splashes were the last traces they left in the world.

At the same time, all the other slave carriers, including the fifth-class ship "Rocking Boat", have been collected.

Most of the armed crew members on the slave ships were almost the same as bullying the backward natives, and the muskets and swords in their hands could only be used to suppress the slaves on the ship.

They didn't have the courage to fight the pirates, and when the two ships, the Santa Cruz Merchant and the Rocker, were defeated, they all gave up their resistance.

These people did not think about turning around and escaping during the great battle, but they still did not escape after all, surrounded by two "Gladiator" and "Wrestler", which were much faster than them.

Evan didn't kill the crew members who had given up their resistance.

Instead, he concentrated all the lifeboats on board and drove them all up. There are often ships passing along this route, and the chances of survival are still very high.

In the rain that was still falling, the pirate group's first collective sea raid came to a successful conclusion.

The shivering surviving seamen looked at the long fleet that was departing in a winding way.

I completely remembered the strangely shaped but powerful pirate flagship, and also remembered the black dragon head flag fluttering on the pirate ship.

Their name is "Dragoon Pirate Regiment"!