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"Fools! assemble! Stop them!Berman?Damn, where did these demon cubs come from?"

Anderson could no longer care about maintaining his pretentious aristocratic temperament, and at this time he was sweating profusely and commanding the panicked sailors to arm themselves, trying to block the dozen or so demon hounds that were howling from below deck, and their bodies were burning with green flames, but although these sailors were the bravest of the newcomers he personally selected from the pirate guild, in the face of this kind of mouth full of scattered teeth like the blade of a reverse blade, and the mouth could be opened to one hundred and eighty degrees, the bite force was enough to tear apart the steel pipe with one blow, and the whole body was covered with a ball of green** Monsters shrouded in fire, ordinary sailors are really not enough to see. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The challenge level of ordinary demon hounds in the mercenary guild is -intermediate warrior level, that is to say, an ordinary person must be strong enough, and his comprehension ability must not be too bad, at least after three to five years of hard training, if his comprehension is a little worse, it is estimated that it will take seven years to hold a weapon and defeat an ordinary demon hound head-on, that is, wearing a pirate suit, Roman who was mixed with the flustered sailor group casually threw more than a dozen inferior soul crystals into the summoning circle, and the real elite five-headed elite demon hound has been treasured by Roman in his summoning space, which is his killer feature, a group of magical hunters with a super predator's sense of smell and intelligence, in the complex terrain, Roman can even kill a magister with these five little babies who are one-third larger than the ordinary.

Of course, if this guy who has always been relatively small dares to fight hard, with his embryonic demon army, it is not impossible to kill a great demon master, the demon warlock profession is so domineering, as long as your control ability is strong enough, and the soul crystals in your hand are too many to use up, then you are an invincible existence on the battlefield.

Seeing that the loose formation formed by the sailors who had mustered up the courage to form was about to be broken by the demon hounds who had already bitten more than a dozen sailors to death and became more violent because of the wounds, Anderson could no longer suppress his anger, he threw the cane in his hand back, and the splitter snatched a waist knife from the hands of a panicked sailor, and then step by step towards the demon cubs who neighed towards the sky, the strength that the old pirate had hidden for many years finally completely exploded, that kind of power, it was the strong oppressive force that had approached the sword wielder (warrior sixth order), and he didn't see any movement, just a slight movement of his wrist。

A terrible flash of knife light, the ugly heads of the two demon hounds that opened their mouths to bite separated from their bodies, and the bloody bodies had fallen to the ground, and the two heads flying in the air were blasted into a flying piece of flesh by the short-handled dwarf musket that Anderson drew from behind, and he shouted to the sailors who were looking at him with reverence,

"See, that's it! Cut off their heads! Tear their corpses to shreds, idiots!"

"Long live Captain! Oh!!Long live Lord Anderson!"

I don't know who started it, in short, a group of high-morale sailors began to shout in a hurry, but this long-lost atmosphere still made Anderson, who had been whitewashed, a little distracted, when he was on the Queen of the Northlands, his men also cheered for him like this, the old blind, the chainsaw Mogus, and the one-eyed John, who was still a new first mate Berman, but where are those old guys now?

Yes, they were lying on the cold bottom of the North Sea, and after the fire, he broke their necks one by one with his own hands, and mercilessly threw their bodies into the sea that never froze, and only Berman and a few other fellows who had been obeying his orders survived, what were they thinking at the time? Why did it only happen ten years ago, and I don't remember it?

Anderson looked left and right a little dazedly, and then found that at some point, a sailor with his head down had approached his side, and the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, and cold sweat flowed, and the premonition that helped him escape death several times told him that great danger was coming!

The next moment, the sailor raised his head, revealing a face with feminine lines, striking green pupils, long ears that had been hidden, and a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and Anderson suddenly felt that his blood was going to freeze.

"Enemy attack!"

He shouted this sentence in a hoarse voice that seemed almost nonsense to the sailors around him, but only those real old pirates understood what Anderson meant, compared to a pediatric like the Demon Hound, the real attack had arrived!

Sure enough, at the next moment when this sentence was shouted, two extremely sharp beast tooth daggers had been attached to Anderson's neck, and then gently pulled left and right, scarlet blood suddenly gushed like a spring, Anderson covered his neck and made a coughing breathing sound, his face was extremely pale, and that unbelievable expression was like seeing a ghost.

But the next moment, Anderson let go of his neck that had been torn in two by the beast's tooth dagger, his head shook from side to side, and his eyes showed a hint of sadism and irritability, different from Roman's green evil energy, Anderson's body slowly poured out a dark green to almost black rich magic, and even covered his legs and feet, and was still slowly extending upwards.

And the other sailors also moved away from the attacker in an instant as if they had seen a ghost, and then everyone saw his appearance, as well as the iconic long ears and long blonde hair, as well as the elf-style clothing all over his body, then the identity of the attacker was about to be revealed.

"It's elves! Oh my God, they're chasing them from the World Island!"

"I said a long time ago, we shouldn't rush into the world island to arrest people, nor should we wantonly kill ordinary elves, look at it, disaster has struck!"

"The elves have sent killers to kill us!

These sailors have all participated in the plundering of the human towns in the forests around the World Island, and many of them have the blood of elven civilians on their hands, of course, for pirates, it is normal to not be able to control the lower half of their bodies, so many people also secretly took the opportunity to taste the taste of elves, and only simple guys like Fei Le would believe that these guys did not kill elven civilians, but when they really faced the elven assassins with an amazing murderous aura all over their bodies, they knew what terrible things they had done, especially when they also grew oneThe "elf" faced Roman stood up from the crowd with his staff and evil tome aloft, chanting demon incantations aloud, and summoned five larger elite demon hounds, plus the remnants of the previous and the dozen or so ordinary demon hounds that were re-summoned this time, when the sailors were surrounded together, the fear of guilt instantly reached its maximum.

"Oh my God! the elves have summoned demons, and they won't let any of us go!

"I knew it was you, you guys who couldn't control your crotch and were going to kill us sooner or later!"

"I didn't kill the elves, I didn't kill anyone, I'm innocent!

Watching the various performances of the sailors on the deck, Roman, who had a cold face, was not even interested in paying attention, thanks to the words and deeds of Elivan and Rattle, he did not have a good impression of the destruction of the council at all, and waved his hand directly, and the demon hounds howled in unison, and rushed up, and the next moment, blood was splashed, and death began to dance on this panicked battleship.

Not long after, Anderson's transformation has also been completed, when the black aura dissipated, standing on the deck has become a three-person tall, holding a green giant axe, **** upper body, metal trousers on the lower body, the muscles of the whole body are dark purple demons, and his ugly big face that seems to be cracked grinned with a hint of arrogance,

"Tell me, then, Elf, that those fools on the World Island have sent you two to die, and how can you overcome me in the face of such might?"

The two elves ignored the arrogant statement, and the dagger elf turned to look at Roman,

"Looks like you're also an expert in dealing with these low-level creatures, can you tell me what's wrong with this idiot, and why does it look so bad?"

Roman pouted indifferently,

"It's just a low-level demon transformation, I thought it was some kind of high-grade goods, but it was just an ordinary demon refining, the strength bonus was about thirty percent, and the speed was not only not a bonus but a decrease of two percent, and the flexibility didn't need to be counted, it seems that the mind has also been affected to a certain extent, but the demon refiners are generally more proficient in shadow and fire magic, so this guy should also have one or two magic tricks, and when you play with him, you have to worry. ”

"So what are you going to do?"

The black-maned clan asked curiously, and while asking, he easily dodged Anderson's giant axe sweep after the transformation,

"Me, I'm going to go and the low-level creatures who signed a contract with this guy, and drag them out one by one and take them in, otherwise the battle between you is estimated to be won't be won or lost tonight. ”

Roman shook his hand and walked into the captain's quarters with his palm and the evil tome, which required a quiet environment, at least not on the deck, which was now full of blood and stumps.

On the other side, at the same moment when Anderson was attacked, the two Magister-level battle mages Ellman and Mondstadt invited by Berman from the special cabin immediately felt the smell of the lower realm, these two guys adhered to the rigor of orthodox mages, and prevented Berman from rushing to the deck's reckless move, first adding all the shields that could be added, Ellman chanted a six-ring otherworldly ally summoning technique, attracting an astral tiger, as a precursor to the three of them, slowly approaching the direction of the back deck of the battleship。

But before they could take a few steps, four figures appeared in front of them, a short man, an elven boy, and two elven assassins who were wrapped in black leather clothes and only showed one face, both of them were stunned the moment they saw each other, including the two magisters.

A few seconds later, the cold-looking elven boy suddenly smiled, touched the bridge of his nose, made no secret of his hostility, and showed a series of heart-wrenching laughs,

"It's actually the battle mage of the original Nine Towers Council!Hahaha, hahahaha, it's... What a blessing!"

Elevenn touched his head, turned his head and gave an order to Will and the subordinates of the same clan as Blackmane behind him,

"Will, you go and set up an enchantment in the sky, block the space, and don't allow anyone to enter and escape! As for the two of you, the plan has changed, you go to Andre and help him deal with those three orc shamans, these two battle mages, leave it to me!"

"Arrogant elf boys, how did you get to this ship?"

Ellman commanded the Astral Tiger to stay firmly in front of the three of them, and then he saw that the dwarf mage and the other two adult elves had really left the place as the elf boy had ordered, and then Mondstadt shouted at the elf boy, but instead of answering, the boy took out a cane from a spatial object, held it in his hand like a sword, and asked them with a smile.

"If you don't mind, can you tell me that you two were previously battlemages affiliated with that tower?"

"Yo, you little devil knows a lot!"

Mondstadt, who had a more cheerful personality among the two, put away his staff and stood there with a big grin, "The Nine Towers are history, and we now belong to the Great Council of Destruction! But if you have to know, then I'm the captain of the third battle team of the Space Tower, Elman, he's the new star of the Shadow Tower five years ago!"

"Tower of Shadows? good, good!"

Eleven's whole body began to tremble with excitement, he thought it was just a light rescue operation, but he didn't expect to catch such a big fish here, but he also knew that if the two Magisters cooperated with each other, he estimated that it would take a long time to defeat them, which was not in line with the current situation, so Elevenn tilted his head to look at Mondstadt, who was still standing triumphantly outside the range of the astral tiger's pounce, and his mind moved, and the next moment his figure disappeared in place.

"In other words, you're useless!"

Mondstadt's eyes widened at the sound of a voice coming from behind him, and El Man next to him reacted with great speed by throwing two low-level attack spells at Elivan that had been prepared for a long time, and at the same time threw a five-ring mana shield at Mondstadt.

But does it work?

Elivan didn't look at a flame-based attack spell and a three-ring shadow confinement close at hand, and he just got the "Anton's Salvation" , Three blue shields firmly blocked in front of him, and then three ice spear skills shot out, while breaking the two spells hard, Elman, who was still unable to dodge, blocked the first mate Berman who was standing aside to watch the excitement in front of him, but after the whoosh collision, the poor first mate didn't even have time to shout a scream, and was pierced through the skull by an ice pick with amazing penetrating power, leaving a fist-sized hole in the cabin behind him, but Ellman behind him was gone.

On the other side, Mondstadt, who was wearing a five-ring mana shield, a six-ring scorching enchantment, and a four-ring earth enchantment, could clearly feel how the cane in the young man's hand was spreading out piece by piece, revealing the faint red sword in it, like an invisible blade, but like a clumsy replica formed by countless metals put together, and in the flip of the young man's wrist, a red light effortlessly pierced the mana shield of the five rings, broke through the scorching barrier of the six rings, and finally stopped the advance in front of the earthy earth barrier of the fourth ring。

Mondstadt breathed a sigh of relief, and he immediately tore open a precious seven-ring scroll with his backhand, an anti-magic aura, a shield spell with excellent effect on the seven rings, which gave him a sense of security again, and the guy smirked and took out two small copper balls from his arms, one large and one small, and began to chant a powerful six-ring attack magic - ball lightning, and taunted Elivan who was looking at him expressionlessly during the interval between spells.

"I'm blocking it! You're screwed! boy!"

"Oh?

Đelevin withdrew his red-makeup longsword with some disappointment, this gift from the dwarf god king was definitely more than that, but his clumsy swordsmanship disgraced this longsword that qualified to be an artifact, and then he put his left hand on the surface of the seven-ring anti-magic aura released by Mondstadt's tearing open scroll, mobilizing his spiritual power and the surrounding elements, and when Mondstadt read the last syllable of the penultimate spell of the six-ring spell, he suddenly heard a cold voice,

"Flame Burst - Battering Hammer!"

"Bang!"

The next moment, when the Elman Magister, who used Berman as a shield to find time for himself to release a six-ring spatial transfer at the moment when the ice picks were fired, finally came out of a cabin full of debris, he felt the whole ship shake violently, and then he saw an extremely spectacular scene.

His good friend Mondstadt was slammed into the sky by a huge ball of flames like a cannonball, and then mercilessly slammed into a barrier that was invisible to the naked eye, and the ball of flame exploded close to it, and Mondstadt only had time to let out a miserable wail, and the cyan light of the seven-ring anti-magic aura that had been shining on his body was extinguished, and then the poor Magister fell in five different places with a little bit of flame.

Thanks to the good vision of the High Mages, Ehrman could clearly see the pain on Mondstadt's face and the last trace of fear that penetrated into his spinal cord, but he couldn't do anything, and when he turned back in despair, the little evil star, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a silver chain tied to his body and a strange-looking book, was leaning leisurely on the side of the ship with a red long sword, and in the other hand, which had completely turned into flowing magma, was dancing up and down a fireball of flame with elemental density that terrified Elman's heart, and the guy was looking at him straight, as if the god of fire had descended,

"Shall we have a good talk now?" Elman, "Master!"

At the same time, a "friendship" unfolded between Elevan and Ellman At the same time, the civil war between the shamans was also in full swing, although the other party was three battle-hardened wind whisperers (shaman fifth order), and there was only Andre disguised as an elf on this side, but the battle scene was almost one-sided and completely crushed, and the shaman who destroyed the council did not even dare to cast his elemental partner in the battle, because Andre Elemental Venerable's ability was too domineering, and all the elemental creatures that were driven to attack him would break free from the shackles in an instant, or even worse, directly rebel on the spot.

"Ah, the sea, be angry, let the blasphemers of the Elemental Way show your power!"

An orc shaman who had been smashed into the air by a war hammer wrapped in furious flames in Andrei's hand and then landed on the deck struggled to his feet, ripped a delicate totem from his waist with one hand, and threw it into the sea, feverishly chanting the mantras handed down by the shamans from time immemorial, slashing open his chest like a madman, and spilling warm blood into the sea.

"Olis! Don't! Have you forgotten the elements of the rebellion before! Don't do stupid things!"

Just when the shaman tried to overstep the level to summon a powerful sea elemental, his companion shouted at him frantically, but the orc shaman, who had been swallowed up by anger, continued to chant loudly without care, and then the sea water around the battleship turned wildly, surging, and finally formed a sea element that was the size of a small half a battleship, it was no different from the ordinary imprisoned water element, it was also a drop-shaped body, and the thick arms formed by flowing water carried a pair of elemental shackles inscribed with various runes, the only difference was that its color was dark blue, and its body was more than three circles larger than the water element, and it was stronger than the general water element's wisdom。

At the beginning of his appearance, the sea elemental shouted in an urn,

"Olith, son of Gliman, what did you summon Neprus?"

"I command you, Neprus, to kill that arrogant elf who dares to blaspheme the way of shamans!

The orc shaman shouted and pointed at Andre, who was brandishing a war hammer and beating a windtalker shaman who was no longer able to resist, and the sea elemental nodded, spread its arms, and leaped out of the sea like a large bird, whistling towards Andre, its body obscuring the sunlight as if darkness had fallen, and the droplets of water it had brought up almost completely drowned the Mission Master.

But just before Naprus's boulder-like fist smashed into Andre, the orc suddenly turned around and pressed his left hand against Naprus's fist, and an unimaginable force also poured out of the orc's body, and it actually blocked the terrible impact of Nepruus,

"O sea elemental who has been imprisoned in freedom, don't you really recognize your enemy? How dare you be so presumptuous in front of someone who follows the true shamanic path and has been blessed by the four elemental realms!"

Andrei's voice overshadowed all the noise at this moment, and even the sailors who were being forced to flee by the demon hounds couldn't help but glance at the tall elf who was like a god, holding the huge sea element with one hand.

"I have no intention of offending you, but Neprus can't control himself, and the despicable shamans have imprisoned Neprus' elemental essence with a conspiracy, and I have to obey their orders!"

The sea element seemed to be a knowing elemental creature, it almost immediately reduced its size, and humbly stopped in front of Andrei, telling his helplessness, and Andrei's face flashed a trace of resentment, he once again put his left hand on the sea elemental's shrunken body, and announced loudly,

"These people have gone astray in their shamanic path, they are no longer worthy of being called shamans, and I declare in the name of those approved by the four elemental lords, from now on, you are free, Neprus!

The next moment, the pure elemental power poured from Andrei's body into the shell of the sea element, and the angry power from the four elemental realms broke through the confinement set by the ancestors of the orc shaman to the sea element in an instant, and the elemental shackles on Neprus's arms also fell apart at that moment, and the one in the center of its body, the delicate totem that was thrown into the sea by the orc shaman just now, was even more cracked, and the shaman Olis, who was connected to his life, immediately vomited blood and died, because the totem bound to the soul was destroyed, he even lost the qualification for soul reincarnation。

"I'm free!! Neprus is free!!"

The sea element happily jumped into the sea again, and the next moment, the sea water around the battleship suddenly bulged, just like the walls of water in all directions, firmly enveloping the entire battleship inside, and the sound of the sea elemental urn and the sound of the urn came again,

"Great Agent of the Elemental Will, let me help you rid you of these arrogant enemies who dare to offend you! This is the last thing Neprus can do for you before returning to his long-lost homeland!"

At this time, because he mobilized the strength of his whole body to resist the blow of Neprus, the corners of his mouth were a little bruised, and the strength of Nepulus itself was far superior to Andrei, so the "redemption" given to Neprus almost drained Andrei's energy, he nodded, and turned his head weakly to look at the sluggish sailors and the two shamans who tried to escape,

"I wish you a smooth journey to the territory of Kranvo, friends!"

"No !!"

The next moment, the sea water like a heavy hammer falling to the ground smashed into the deck of the Mission Master, this heavy blow helped Andre to eliminate almost all the enemies, after all, this is the sea element that is about to enter the elder level, and the strength of all the mid-level elemental creatures is second only to the Safras fire element, to really talk about it, it is also equivalent to the existence of the Great Magus. (To be continued.) )