Sure enough, the shouts of thousands of sea crab demons in the deep sea were uniform, and the complexity of the slogans was far beyond the reach of ogres.

Justin raised his forehead and embarrassed, is there still a little bit of seriousness in this! King-level master, how can you lower my expectations like this!

However, even if there is an out-of-tune shouting interference, it does not affect the momentum of the king-level master in battle, especially the amazing magic control shown by the Sea Crab Demon King in melee combat using water magic to disturb and block enemies.

Justin meticulously experienced the skills of the Sea Crab Demon King in using the water system talent magic in melee combat, and used his mental power to perceive the vibration frequency of the nearby magic elements, and was surprised to find that his mental power control of the magic elements was really not worthy of lifting shoes for the Crab Demon King, although it did not wear shoes.

However, Justin was not discouraged, he didn't know what level a magician of the same realm was, he just thought: knowing the gap, there is a direction to work towards. The most terrible thing is blind confidence and optimism.

Justin uses psychic power to capture the vibrations of magical elements and simulate them in his brain to estimate the effects of increased control on the elemental circle.

Between the cups of tea, Justin's mental power quickly dried up, several times greater than the consumption of the noon battle.

Justin immediately closed his eyes and meditated, neither daring to capture the elemental vibration nor to calculate the elemental circle anymore, but only recovering his mental power. I was worried that I would be drawn into the battle, and if I couldn't protect myself, I would be miserable.

The battle lasted four hours before it stopped, and the coast was no longer what it used to be. If it hadn't been moving, Justin wouldn't have recognized this as the bay he had been to this morning.

I only heard the Sea Crab Demon King say loudly: "I said that I will be able to win this time, I didn't expect that you are about to break through the emperor, and your cultivation speed is not slow!"

Dubie laughed and said: "Haha, old crab, you can't win big in this life, in a few years, it's good if you can survive." ”

The Sea Crab Demon King said angrily: "Just rely on you, let alone a few years, even fifty or a hundred years, you can't do anything about the crab master." ”

Between a demon and a demon, you ridicule me, you can't tell the winner in terms of force, and you are not to be outdone in terms of lip service.

It wasn't until the sky was dark that the sea crab demon king and the ogre king made an appointment to fight again the next day.

Justin walked a few quick steps to catch up with the returning Dubie and said, "Big brother, since it's a tie, why do you still have to make an appointment?"

Dubie smiled heartily: "Brother, battles between kings are rare, if it is not for the blood feud, the exchange of interests can achieve their respective goals." However, it is really difficult to break through the realm above the king level, and the first order is a day to go. Although the lifespan of a strong person above the king level can reach a thousand years, the effect of retreat and penance cultivation is not good, and if there is an opponent of equal strength to fight, it can undoubtedly accelerate cultivation. This is also the reason why I fight with the Sea Crab Demon King every year. ”

Justin suddenly said, "It turns out that the Sea Crab Demon King is not just to avenge his heir!"

Dubie smiled: "This old crab is nine hundred years old, and the descendants do not know how many." If you don't break through to the emperor, you will turn into ashes after a hundred years, how can you find a king of the same realm for the sake of an uncompetitive heir. ”

With a smile, Dubibi said, "This old crab is shrewd! He is looking for a reason to leave the Sea Clan Empire, otherwise, how could a Kraken King of this realm easily appear in the area of the offshore bay." ”

Justin said, "Then I'm relieved." In the future, my younger brother will still want to open up suitable bays along the coast for fishing, if there is a king-level master at random, then I might as well close the sea to protect myself!"

Dubie advised: "The younger brother does not have to be presumptuous, and there is no mediocre person who can come out alive from there." You have a poor foundation, otherwise you would be a great magician. ”

Justin, of course, knew where "there" was. He smiled: "I also want to thank my brother for giving me the opportunity, otherwise I would not be able to achieve the realm of a great magician in my life!"

Dubibi said solemnly: "Brother doesn't have to be presumptuous. Although I don't know what secrets my brother has, I can feel that my brother has great potential. Even if you don't go into that place, you can accumulate a lot, but the process will be longer. ”

Justin was also stunned when he heard this, he never expected Dolbyby to expect so much from him. If this sentence was said before this battle, Justin would only laugh, but now that he has seen Dolbyby's skills, how can he take the words of a king-level master as a child's play.

However, Justin quickly calmed down, and the potential only represents what can be achieved in the future, not the strength of the present. Now he is just a dish in front of a king-level master, a matter of minutes.

Seeing Justin pondering, Dubibi ordered the ogres to sleep in the open and recharge for battle.

Justin didn't think about it for long, he developed the cognition of not talking, thinking less, and doing more. No matter how much you say, you can't implement it, and no matter how much you think, you can't realize it, and you can't realize it, and if you do more things, you will be right and wrong, and you will seek the way in the right and reflect on the wrong.

With the above knowledge, he carved his own way out of the desert of magical resources with no roots, no skills, and no teacher. Every time he thinks of the hardships along the way, he confirms his above cognition.

Justin was a little dazed when he heard Dubiby's command. He couldn't help asking: "Why doesn't the eldest brother prepare some food for them, such that not eating or drinking will affect the combat effectiveness!"

Dubie laughed: "My ogre can eat and starve, what is the problem." Besides, I've recently gathered ten more small tribes, and the food of the tribe is a little short of them, so I can't help but send some more demons to my brother. It's not easy to stay at home, and it's even harder to raise everyone! Don't waste food in such an inconsequential battle. ”

After speaking, Dubibi was very embarrassed, as if he was sad about how hard it was to support his family.

Justin couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, why did this brother play with himself at this time, and if he wanted to provide him with food, just say it, is it necessary to say it so pitifully?

Besides, where does the ogre rely on Dubibi to support his family now, it is obviously Justin who supports his family!

Justin casually sent out a magic message arrow.

Twenty minutes later, a man dressed as a postman rode from a distance, and was stunned to see the legs of thousands of ogre horses trembling.

Justin stepped forward, took the reins of his horse, and said, "What town are you the postman?"

The postman saw that it was Justin, and immediately began to speak. He said, "My lord, I am the postman from Tingtao Town, and when I saw the magic signal arrow in the air, I came to take a look. ”

Justin said, "Thank you. There are nearly a thousand ogres here, and you tell the department store to prepare 2,000 sheep every day to deliver here, and the first batch will be delivered tomorrow morning. ”

When the postman heard this, he was immediately puzzled: "Can you write a letter by hand and let the villain convey it to you, otherwise, I am afraid that I will have empty teeth and the people in the department store will not believe it!"

Justin was not annoyed, but admired the postman's thoughtfulness. He couldn't help but wonder: "There is no pen and paper here, how can I write?"

The postman cleverly took out a pen and paper from his uniform, bowed down and handed it to Justin, and said, "Lord, please!" At the same time, he said in fragments: "As postmen, we must carry these two things with us." ”