The power was weakened - this was something that Su Mo had taken a long time to determine.

Originally, for a person of his level, he was very sensitive to the changes in his own strength, but I don't know why, since he woke up in this world, Su Mo was almost completely unaware of the changes in his own strength except that he found that he could not connect with Esther and the will of destruction in his body.

If it weren't for the fact that in the process of constantly advancing, he would not have even realized that his attack was weaker than before, and he didn't know how many times in the brawl with various development levels of jackals, tigers and leopards along the way.

- This discovery sent a chill down his back, and what a terrible thing it was for a person like him to not even notice the change in his own strength?

Imagine if in this case, Su Mo once again encountered an enemy of the level of the Purple Seat clone, and he himself still thought that his strength was still the same as before, so he brazenly faced it....... The only thing that is certain is that I probably won't die, right?

"It seems that we need to confirm the combat effectiveness of this world first......"

Su Mo looked at the strange giant wolf lying in front of him, with steel armor growing on his body, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

The nose can already smell the faint saltiness of the sea breeze, as if the closer to the ocean, the stranger the appearance of the creatures encountered, and the more powerful they are - just like the tiger that Su Mo encountered when he first woke up is nothing more than a big difference from normal creatures in terms of body shape and body color, but the more he goes to the beach, the more outrageous it looks. Just like this wolf now, not to mention the body shape, maybe this huge shape is normal in this world, but not only is its body covered with steel-like armor, its fangs have also become stronger, and it seems to be more inclined to cut and chew harder substances than flesh and bones in texture and shape—and it also spit out a lot of steel shards from its mouth when it was beaten by Su Mo before.......

"This thing can't have grown up eating iron, right?"

Su Mo said half-jokingly.

But now........

"Anyway, let's cross the sea first."

He stood up and looked out at the sparkling ocean beneath the night in the distance.

.................................

The blood-red pillar of magic light took over all vision, and the entire space became dead silent, as if the magic cannon in the middle had squeezed out all other sounds.

The magic cannon of the fragrance of the wind.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally Ya Ming, the expression on her face had always been a little helpless, in the face of the menacing magic cannon, she calmly put away the oil-paper umbrella, stretched out her right hand forward, and unfolded.

Boom ——!

The blood-colored cannon was split in half like a hot knife splitting butter from the center, then skipped past Yameen before disappearing into the endless depths.

"You're still so cunning."

The tooth-aching scream came with the impact in an instant, and Yuxiang slammed out of the smoke and dust kicked up by the magic cannon like a cannonball, and the white fist imprinted on Yamin's chest in the blink of an eye.

Knock ——!!!

A spiraling shockwave suddenly appeared in the air, and Yaming's body bent in mid-air and lost its balance, and the whole person flew out and smashed countless boulders and trees.

But Youxiang, who had made a contribution to the blow, pursed her lips and looked regretful.

"After all, I'm completely immune to most magical methods and mysteries such as magic, and only the pure magic cannons made by people like you are the few skills that can hurt me - in fact, I have never been able to figure out why your magic cannon is the only one that has such an effect."

An ordinary oil-paper umbrella ghostly appeared behind Youxiang out of thin air, and it was pressed down with a thousand momentum, and the air that had not been calmed down was suddenly stirred up even more messy.

Yuxiang's reaction was not slow, she had already turned around at the same time as the oil-paper umbrella was drawn towards her, and the delicate parasol in her hand, which had always been just used for shade, also turned into the strongest weapon at this time, and she was heading towards Yaming's oil-paper umbrella from a small point up.

It was only two umbrellas, but when they collided with each other, they made an echo that was heavier, sharper, and more shocking than that of gold and iron.

"Nothing can't be broken through, as long as it's pure to a certain extent."

Yuxiang had a crazy smile on her face, and that smile made Ya Ming a little dazed, it was the same thousands of years ago, when they were still fighting on the same battlefield, the woman in front of her, who was obviously a natural incarnation, always behaved more terrifying than a berserker when she was fighting.

And Yuka's response as always also made Yamin fall silent.

Everyone knows that the highest position in the alliance is Yamin, and the most aggressive is Kazami Yuka. But few people know how strong Yuka is - she has never simply made herself stronger, and simply made her attacks more pure, as if a person's swordsmanship is so strong that he can split a world with nothing in his hand, Kazami Yuka has intensified her attacks to the extent of breaking the rules.

For a long time, Yameen had possessed immunity to all magical means, and that was as a rule and concept engraved on her. So she can calmly wander through the forbidden spell storm of an entire magister regiment without any defense, just like bathing in the faint spring light, and she can turn all the chanting spell culture into nothingness with a wave of her hand. But in the face of Kazami Yuuka's purest and simplest use of magic power, her immunity was invalidated for the first time.

Brutally use the purest magic to completely crush the rules and concepts, and tyrants are such tyrants.

It hurts........

Yameen stroked his paralyzed right hand and shook his head.

"Go on, Kazami Yuka."

The long hair flew against the wind, and the pupils of the two reflected each other's figures, and their expressions were full of the rags of battle.

Both graceful women are unscrupulously fist in the most violent way.

A radius of dozens of miles suddenly turned into a dead land.

.....................

Whew——!

When Su Mo finally walked to the beach, before he could stretch his waist, he was greeted by a dazzling flash of light and whistling, and a cone-shaped object passed straight past him, almost tearing the air, and the impact made his whole person freeze in place in an instant.

And then........

Boom——!!!!!!

The reversed air and billowing dust and sand suddenly enveloped Su Mo's whole person.

“........”

Su Mo's whole body stiffened: ", it was a cannon just now, right?" Definitely shelling, right?! Where am I going, the Pacific War is still the world of warships!! ”

Isn't it still a magical world just now?! The giant wolf of steel was crying, crying, crying!!