The swordfish battleship cracked one after another, not only the sea god sacrifice inside, but also the special magical creature of the swordfish resisted the erosion of the water element that was not so rich.

According to the wizarding world, this is called elemental poisoning, and many mages are afraid of it, but there is another group of mages who desperately crave this state.

After elemental poisoning, the caster is certain to die.

However, in the Elemental Poisoned state, the caster is semi-elementalized before dying, which is equivalent to becoming one with the element. At this time, the state is somewhat similar to the legendary elemental elves of the magical civilization.

In this state, the unruly elemental elements of the past are unusually well-behaved and obedient, and even forbidden spell-level spells can be used at their fingertips.

As a result, some mages avoid it like a poisonous scorpion, while another wave of mages who aspire to the true meaning of magic crave magical poisoning.

However, magic poisoning is not something that anyone can get poisoned if they want to. Aside from some extremely rare contingency, magical poisoning requires placing one in an extremely affluent elemental environment first. However, there is basically no eligible area in nature.

The only way to create this kind of environment is to gather a large number of elemental crystals and then use a secret method to release the elements in the crystals. The Elemental Crystals required for this process can scare the Archmage into peeing!

And how to grasp the degree of crystal release, so that the elements can be fully released, without causing the elemental explosion, this is also a difficult technical problem, only a caster with a considerable degree of magic attainment can do this.

And how to maintain a short period of sanity in the state of elemental poisoning and complete the tasks before death, this is another fatal level.

In the end, hundreds of sea gods sacrificed, spent countless elemental crystals, and finally got eight magicians who can be called "gods"! Although these "gods" only existed for a few breaths.

In an instant, eight powers that did not belong to the human world at all appeared, and the eight of them did not have any communication, but they began to cast spells together with extreme tacit understanding.

The wind rises, the clouds surge, and the sea is covered.

The terrifying maelstrom appeared around the Zhenhae, and the frigates around the Zhenhai were like broken paper, and they didn't even struggle in this monstrous wave, and they were directly broken.

Members of the Whale Shark fleet can even be seen in the whirlpool, and it is clear that the terror vortex has also accidentally injured many allies.

With the rotation of the whirlpool, the Zhenhai in the center of the whirlpool quickly sank to the bottom of the sea, and then the eight gods of the world waved their hands in unison, and hundreds of billions of tons of sea water rushed wildly, and after a few breaths, the sea was calm, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But the disappearance of the Zhenhae and dozens of warships around it tells people that all this is real.

After that, no one noticed that the eight magicians who had just accomplished this feat dissipated into a sparkling light that dissipated into the air, leaving no trace of their existence.

"Your Highness, the special operation was successful, and the Zhenhai and dozens of escort warships guarding it were wiped out."

The herald excitedly reported to Nichol, but then he said with a somewhat sad expression, "Hundreds of venerable sacrificial highnesses and the Whale Shark Legion have not survived. ”

Nichol touched his chest with one hand and said aloud: "They have returned to the arms of His Highness the Great Sea God, this is the highest reward for them, there is no need to mind. ”

After speaking, Nichol showed a look of excitement on his face, and said excitedly: "Pass the order, the Zhenhai has been sunk by us, and all the armies of the Sailor Division will be dispatched to encircle and suppress the enemy's Sailor Division and completely destroy them!" ”

In the distance, Yi Sunsin, who was commanding the battle on an inconspicuous turtle ship, showed a look of horror in his eyes, he expected that the Wave Evil Alliance would have a killer weapon, but he never expected this killer weapon to be so strong, not to mention a battleship at this time, even a city with real knowledge had to be smoothed out!

And if it weren't for Yi Sunsin's cautious character, he might have died in Superstorm.

Thinking of this, Yi Sunsin swallowed in some horror, but he quickly reacted: "Like the Governor of Dadu, he said that the plan was implemented smoothly, and the 'Zhenhai' had sunk, so please ask the Governor of Dadu to preside over the next battle plan." ”

"Yes, General!"

Soon, Li Sunsin's report reached Ling Cao's ears. In fact, there was no need for Li Sunsin to report at all, and the earth-shattering super forbidden spell magic just now was noticed by the entire battlefield.

Seeing this earth-shattering scene, Ling Cao was also afraid. Even if the Zhenhai is as strong as it is, it is estimated that the end is no different from the Zhenhai just now.

Although Ling Cao didn't understand the principle of the Poseidon army's launch of this wave of super attacks, he knew that with his ass, he knew that an attack of this scale would not be possible in a short period of time, otherwise Poseidon would have already been in Luoyang, where he still used the ink with Shangji.

"Gentlemen, for the sake of the lord, for the sake of China, fight to the death!"

As he spoke, Ling Cao walked onto the deck, walked to a giant drum not far away, waved the drum, and slammed it on the war drum.

This war drum is also a strategic curiosity, which can improve the morale of the army, and at the same time, it also has a characteristic - the sound travels thousands of miles.

Hit this war drum hard, the drum can penetrate the barrier, and people within a radius of thousands of miles can clearly hear the war drum.

As Ling Cao struck the war drum again and again, he struck twelve times in an instant.

The surrounding naval warships immediately responded, and a blood-red dragon flag was raised one after another on each battleship, and the will to fight of the whole army suddenly rose.

The war drums sounded twelve times in a row, which has only one metaphor in the Shang Ji army and sailors - a battle to the death!

And once the Blood Dragon Banner is raised, there is no third choice but to sink and win.

Nicol also heard the drums and saw the Blood Dragon Banner, and with his mind, he almost immediately figured out what it meant. Nichole chuckled disdainfully, and then said loudly: "Hang the R flag, if they want to perish, give them a glorious demise!" ”

In the Poseidon Legion, the R-shaped flag is similar to the blood dragon flag, once it is hoisted, it is announced that the retreat option is abandoned, and the life will not end without distinguishing between you and me.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

After the two sides raised the banner of the decisive battle, the intensity of the war suddenly rose again.

The war has lasted for a full hour, and both the Shang army and the Polish-evil coalition army have suffered heavy losses, and many sub-fleets have even been completely annihilated.

And as time went by, reinforcements from both sides continued to arrive, and the scale of the war continued to expand, and the sea was full of broken decks, mutilated limbs, and even blood red.

Reinforcements continued to arrive, and the balance of victory gradually tilted in favor of the Wave Evil Alliance.