Chapter 188: The Sea of Projections

The leader of the executors felt that the room was filled with a feeling of the sea, which he was familiar with growing up on the seaside, but the pressure of this sea water seemed to be there, if you didn't move, you couldn't feel its oppression, but if you wanted to move your body, you would feel that the whole person was wrapped, almost unable to move, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

The leader recalls how he felt when he was a child. Severe pain in the legs and feet due to cramps, a feeling of blockage in the mouth and nose caused by seawater, and a gradual loss of control of the body...... These feelings are coming back at this moment.

He immediately began to unleash his demon-breaking mysticism. All of the Magistrate's Enforcers are not simple warriors, and some of them wield the power to break magic while wielding fighting spirit. Within the inquisition, he is known as the Demon Breaker. They will use their psychic power to form silk threads, and then destroy the structure in the magic, so that the magic becomes an unstable basic element, so that the magic will naturally be broken.

However, when his spiritual power pierced into this ocean, although he felt the magic of the water system, he found that the structure and magic between them were completely different. That's a very strong and special form of composition. If the spells he had dealt with before were castles made of sand, then the magic controlled by this person in front of him was like a solid stone, and these spells were tightly bound together by his spiritual power and turned into a whole.

The leader's psychic power could dismantle them, but it was very difficult, even if he destroyed some of the magical structures and caused some of the sea water to dissipate, and soon other water would rush over. He is like a man who scoops water out with a scoop in the middle of the sea, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't accomplish this task.

He tried to feel the source of the sea, and found that that the power came from the man named Xiao Chen in front of him.

"This ...... What kind of power is this, it's not ordinary witchcraft. The leader said in surprise.

"My lord, is this the real devil's magic?" said one of his men.

"Nope. It's just a projection of my spiritual power. Xiao Chen just stood still four or five meters away, and without even raising a finger, he used this kind of force to paralyze the entire executor team, "I suggest that you disarm and surrender now, so as not to suffer in a while." ”

"What should I do, my lord?"

The leader said: "Give up using the magic breaking secret technique and fight them with fighting spirit!"

His men began to burn with fighting spirit, increasing their strength, but the power that hindered them also increased, and even after gaining the ability to act, they still wanted to move in the thick mud, as if performing some kind of strange dance. But the opposing warriors would not give them a chance, and they rushed forward with their swords in hand, but their actions were not affected at all.

The Executors struggled to raise their weapons to fight them, but they couldn't move even half as fast as they normally would. The first few fighters were knocked to the ground by the enemy in three or two blows.

As a master-level demon breaker, the leader's strength of his fighting spirit would naturally be much stronger than that of those subordinates, and he quickly broke free from this shackle when he activated his fighting spirit. But the power of restriction and restraint always lingered around, and he had to fight it all the time.

As soon as he wanted to rescue his subordinates, a man with a sword rushed from the opposite side, that person's fighting spirit was condensed and strong, and his realm was not weak.

The two were entangled together, and the leader had no time to care about his subordinates who had been knocked down one by one.

The leader began to regret that he had been too careless before, and that he had been plotted by the other party before he spoke, and that he was about to be defeated by these outsiders in his own city.

The surrounding executors were subdued, tied up, and thrown aside one by one. It's as if they're not fighting, they're being captured as prey.

The leader stepped back between the swords and blades, and dodged close to the window, knowing that he was no longer here today, and could only prepare to retreat first.

But at this moment, a white spear blocked his way, and the young woman who had just opened the door from the outside had appeared behind him at some point.

The leader knew that it would be difficult for him to escape today.

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At the same time, in the room of the Commander of the Navy, Montaño, the imprisoned Captain Esselit sat on the sofa opposite the Commander, with a glass of wine in his hand.

Sitting behind his desk, Commander of the Navy, Montaño, was a balding old man of some age. He was a little bloated, but his eyes were flexible. At this time, he raised his glass and gestured to Esselit, and said, "Dear Esselit, relax. You have to know my difficulties. Even if I am the commander of the navy in this area, I can't directly confront those people in the adjudication agency. As long as those mad dogs bite something, they will never let go. So at this time, you can't come forward. Stay here and be 'judged' by me. Ha ha. ”

"Mistress Montaño. I know you're protecting me. Still, I think it's really possible for those people to mess things up. These self-proclaimed Chinese people from the Oriental mainland are not easy characters to deal with, and just the two of them who have crossed the furious sea and are invulnerable to the ship are big trouble. Do you think I'm willing to lure them into the harbor? There's really no way to do it, and if I don't let them in, what will they do to resist them? What will we use to resist them? Even if we do fight these two ships, how much loss will we have? Will you, the commander of the navy, and I, the captain, be able to do it then?"

Montaño's expression became serious, he put down his glass and asked, "Is it really that powerful?"

"Of course, otherwise what am I worried about here?"

"I thought it was your strategy, knowing that it always pays off to exaggerate the enemy's strength. ”

"No, you don't understand, maybe you can only feel the strength of these people most directly when you see those shells at sea, like me, when you see those shells that can release lightning and shields that can withstand explosions.

If Saviso brings his executors and annoys these people, I'm afraid that it will end up out of control. Ethelit said.

Montaño thought for a moment and laughed again: "It's okay. Maybe this is a good thing, if these Chinese can't even deal with this reckless guy like Saviso, then it won't be of much value, we can't take a step back, I will send you to serve elsewhere and avoid this guy. Conversely, what if he fails? Then you are a victim standing in the same trench as the Chinese. ”