Due to the distance, most of the salvos from the Phatel's Crystal Cannon accurately hit the Elemental Realm. Even this super-large guide warship, which has been thickened and armored and modified with a reinforced shield, can make a cameo appearance as a transport ship, cannot withstand such a close-range face-to-face attack.

The dense beam of the magic crystal cannon burst the magic shield outside the ship, penetrating the shell armor and turning into a fierce explosion inside the ship. The blazing flames accompanied by the shock wave quickly lifted the deck of the ship, sweeping the countless stunned nobles and soldiers on the deck. They didn't realize that they had been stabbed in the back by a flagship, a friendly soldier who needed to defend them with their lives, until they were reduced to pieces by the violent explosion...... Well, this can't be regarded as a backstab, it is clearly a hammer directly to the face.

Lucy Berenkast made a spurt in the fleet for ten minutes, causing countless dead and wounded, but not a single ship was sunk. However, this time, the salvo of his own flagship announced the appearance of the first sunken ship of this campaign.

Drake Eurentian, the commander of the aristocratic Combine fleet, knew that there were many people watching him now, so his face also showed some painful twitches, and his eyes slowly closed. In fact, he wanted to say at this time: "What do you think I do? Didn't you see that Belencaster was also drowned in artillery fire? "But that's not too politically correct. As a commander with great expectations, he must make everyone feel his grief and convince everyone that he had to choose for the sake of victory, and he was the most painful one to make such a choice. Of course, you can't use too much force, once you exaggerate, it won't be convincing.

Who says it's easy to be a leader? Why are you embarrassed to greet others if you don't light up some acting skills?

Well, Trogg should be dead too, haha...... Ah no, I can't laugh, he will be a hero of the country, a great man of the alliance, I will let the whole army of 100,000 soldiers dress him in linen and wear filial piety, I will play the upper hand to give him a state funeral, and I can find a street or two to name after him.

"Bastard! You're clearly laughing, aren't you? Drake Eurentian, you really want to kill me! ”

Well? Is this an auditory hallucination? Could it be that the heroic spirits of the heroes will continue to protect our glorious and free Arcane country? Lieutenant General Drake's eyes widened in confusion, only to find Master Trog Keringles, panting, his face gray, half of his hair burned, his robes vaguely carrying some unextinguished flames, standing not far from him, his face full of hideousness, gnashing his teeth, like a demon crawling out of the fire.

"You're still alive......"

"Ahem!" The adjutant-de-camp coughed unnaturally beside him, and His Excellency the Commander immediately changed his words:

"Ah, Master Trogg, it's so gratifying to see you alive." He squeezed out a trace of surprise, happiness and relief in just the right amount of pain, and looked at the old mage in front of him in a tragic condition, as if he had found relatives and friends who had been lost for many days in a major natural disaster. He wiped away his non-existent tears again, and secretly looked at the other party through his fingers, especially the inconspicuous "white long wooden stick": "It's just a pity for the soldiers on the Elemental Realm. But why......"

"You're probably asking me why I was able to escape with the salvo of the magic crystal cannon, right?" Trog said viciously: "That's because at the critical moment, the complex magic structure was completed at an extremely fast speed, as if some powerful mysterious force was helping me complete the magic ...... Uh, wait, why is that? Could it be ......"

The old mage looked at the World Tree Scepter in his hand in ecstasy, and tears suddenly flooded his eyes: "Did you respond to me?" Oh, great artifact of splendor, will you help me? ”

"Please don't use a look like licking the dog and finally being rewarded with a foot to face massage, okay? Kitty just didn't feel like she was soiled by the explosion just now. Lu Xi's voice rang in their ears.

"Ahh Master Trogg let out a sound that bordered on screaming, and the World Tree Scepter in his hand was almost unstable.

"Please don't show this kind of look like you've been hit by a banshee's howl and fall into a hard stun, okay? In order to show the public my affinity like a spring breeze all the time, I learned pronunciation skills in the troupe. Lu Xi said helplessly.

It was only at this point that his form coalesced on the deck of the Fatair, transforming from an ethereal silhouette into a distinct entity. When his footsteps made a crisp crash on the deck, the whole ship woke up from a dream, and then boiled like ants on a nest with a spoonful of hot oil

"You, you, you bastard, why did you lure him here! The next ship is clearly ...... What is it? ”

"Queen Shiluvi's Revenge." The female adjutant looked at the bridge, and of course did not delay her to shrink into the corner of the bridge.

"How the hell do I know how he got here! Wait, you can't kill him with a salvo of magic crystal cannons, it's obviously you who is the waste! Drake Olentien, it's your fault for making this battle plan! ”

"Well, it's your fault. I have been scared of the Six Pillars Demon God for two-thirds of my life, what is it that gives you the illusion that you will think that a salvo of the Demon Crystal Cannon can kill me? ”

Because you're blind, your hand is broken, and the artifact has been snatched away.

As the commander of an army of 100,000, Drake Eurentian certainly can't say that. He knew what to say at this time, but his mouth pouted a few times, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

"Lieutenant General Drake Olontian, it's been a long time coming. You've laid all this kind of net, aren't you just waiting for me to come? Now that I'm here, I'm not ready to say anything to me? ”

"I, oh, I, uh......"

"Well, I can give you half a minute to prepare a decent surrender word. Besides, I guess I'll get this back. As soon as Lu Xi's five fingers of his left hand were closed, the World Tree Scepter in Trogg's hand broke free from his control and flew in the direction of its original owner.

"Huh? No, no, no! It's mine! Give it back to me, it's mine! Come back, World Tree Scepter! Come back! But he didn't know what gave him courage, and the old mage frantically pounced on the World Tree Scepter, which was still in mid-air. There was no reason left in his eyes, it was all madness condensed by unwillingness and greed. We can understand the mentality of the artifact being gained and lost, not to mention that the artifact only responded to him once. It's like a licking dog licking for more than ten years and finally getting a little sweetness from the goddess, feeling that he finally saw hope and could be done immediately, but the passing Gao Fushuai casually hooked his hand, and the goddess ran over and became a licking dog. Normal people's mentality will definitely collapse, right?

Licking dogs that collapse will be crazy, although Lu Xi can't see his hideous ugliness at this time, but how can he not feel the rage that is almost condensed into a substance.

"What a wretched man!" Lu Xi stretched out his hand and copied the World Tree Scepter, and at the same time picked up the prosthetic arm of his right hand and smashed it on the body of the other party who had already pounced.

It looks like an understatement of "smashing", but in fact, it is a high-five, and it is still attached to the deadly effect of space destruction. When Trog was hit by the prosthetic hand, he didn't make any trembling sounds or exaggerated colored lights, but his upper body seemed to have been wiped out on the spot by some dark power, and it all disappeared with a "whew". Only half of the body below the waist fell to the ground, still twisting and twitching.

Of course, this is not to erase such a particularly tall and unreasonable sounding thing, but it is just a frantic spatial shock compressed between square inches, and its upper body has been blasted into almost unrecognizable debris to the naked eye.

Lu Xi felt that he was already very restrained, and it should not be much of a stimulus to everyone if he didn't smash the flesh and blood, however, there was really a crossbowman at the scene, but he suddenly let out a miserable scream: "Strange, monster!" ”

"Monster, what a faux pas! Is there a monster like me in this world? Lu Xi's mind had just flashed this thought, but the crossbowman had already subconsciously shook the lever in his hand - yes, he was not operating a single magic crossbow, but a bed crossbow with a steel machine spring.

It was just a wrench, but the crossbowman felt as if he had used all his strength. He didn't even dare to look at what kind of damage the spear-sized arrow would cause, so he subconsciously hugged his head and shrank into the crowd, shivering. He is obviously a big man with armor of more than one meter and eight meters, and there are hundreds of comrades-in-arms around him, but at this time, he is weak, helpless and pitiful like an abandoned little milk cat.

However, what he didn't know was that he had really made a contribution. The giant arrow, which was supposed to be used against the deck of the ship and large enemies, was destroyed by an invisible force at an enemy point a few meters away from Lu Xi, and smashed into hundreds of pieces of wood and iron and flew everywhere. Most of the fragments couldn't get close to Lu Xi's body at all, and they were still directly pushed away by his shield, hitting the surrounding sailors like shrapnel, causing a scream. However, at this time, a sharp piece of iron really splashed on his side, grazing his cheeks and flying over.

Itchy, a little subtle hemp, it should be hanging color, which is necessary to pay attention. Chasing that guy just now broke through so many layers of siege nets, it was still a bit of a drain. In addition, he is blind in two eyes and lacks two hands, and without the help of little Kitty, he is still preparing a large space door while bombarding his high-five, which is indeed a bit big.

"What's your name?" Lu Xi said in the direction where the crossbow bolt came.

There was no response from the other side, but at least the sound of three-digit teeth fighting could be felt.

"You alone have created the previous seven-layer siege network, which thousands of elite soldiers and dozens of elite battle mages can't do, and you can be proud of it. Aren't you ready to stay and leave your name in history? ”

There was still no one to answer him, and there was even a hint of crying.

"Okay...... Anyway, I don't know if you can survive, so I think it's a representative of the king's hard work. Lu Xi shrugged.

This time, some people had already started to cry, and they could vaguely hear someone calling "Mom" intermittently, which made Lu Xi feel very bad. You say, how did I, a good person with such a high appearance, such a good temperament, so close to the people, and so kind, become a demon king? Could it be that the organizational research is decided?

Fortunately, not everyone present was completely frightened. For example, Lieutenant General Drake Eurentian, after this great fright, and after witnessing the horrific death of his opponent, he actually calmed down. When he was sure that there was indeed a trace of blood on Lu Xi's face, it was as if he had eaten gunpowder, and his gray face and the speed visible to the naked eye quickly returned to blood. He held his head high, and it only took him a second to make the seamless transition from a dejected defeated dog to a scrappy warrior.

The adjutant's lady, who had shrunk in the corner of the bridge and tried her best to disguise herself as a piece of furniture, looked at this strange scene, and her beautiful eyes were full of breathtaking shock.

"This is the end of the matter, and we can only do it to the end! But, my soldiers, don't you see, he is wounded. He is not a god, he can bleed, he can be killed! ”

Wounded? Well, it can be described in extreme medical terms, but it's shallower than when you accidentally slip your hand and hang on your fingers when you sharpen a pencil, so I'm really embarrassed to describe it like that. Lu Xi thought.

"Soldiers, come with me! He's only one man! ”

In any case, Drake can be regarded as one of the "famous generals" who can be counted by the gate lords, after all, he is quite prestigious in the army, and there are still some diehards. He shouted all his words to this point, and finally many people still mustered up the courage, either casting spells, or carrying swords, guns, swords, halberds and ready to rush forward.

Yes, he is only one person after all. And since the lottery is hanging, it means that it has reached the limit, right? Probably......

However, without waiting for the people who had mustered up their courage to pounce, Lu Xi slammed the World Tree Scepter to the ground. In an instant, a warm but holy light once again flowed through the white staff, this time restoring the brilliance of the brilliant artifact. The halo spread from the point where the scepter touched the deck, gathering into a complex circle.

The ordinary soldiers were intimidated by this gorgeous and solemn huge magic circle that they had never seen in their lives, and they all stood on the spot for a while, and although the casters were very unhappy, it was too late. After all, for someone like Lu Xi, who had already stepped past the realm of the Dao and was on the side of truth, it was easier to put a large strategic-level magic spell than an ordinary spellcaster rubbing a fireball. This is completely crushed.

But I saw that the dimensional door, which was ten meters tall and almost covered the entire deck of the Fatel, was frozen behind Lu Xi, and then opened with a "boom". The stormtroopers, who had already been ready on the white boat, rushed out with a shout. At the forefront was of course our loyal Colonel Ofresha. But just looking at him in pitch-black armor, a big sword in one hand and a battle axe in the other, this tower-like giant man with a hideous expression and earth-shattering roar is really a formidable warrior.

However, it was not him who was in the limelight, but several dwarves who appeared together. As soon as they exited the portal, they slowly raised their shotguns and sprayed them in the direction of the crowd.

With the tragic situation of at least ten people being blown to pieces, the soldiers of the noble army who had just mustered up their courage really collapsed completely this time, and Lu Xi also sat slowly and methodically on the marching horse that Lieutenant Colonel Kemir had just moved, took a cup of steaming coffee, and took a sip comfortably.

"The so-called hyperspace jumping gang battle is actually fought like this! If you understand, pay with your lives. ”

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