For this 'privateer' in the Flamelands, in less than ten seconds, things were going out of control.

Without the Sublimator to stop him, even a regular navy would be like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger when facing Ian.

After all, they are facing a special case where they can fight head-on with the second energy level, and their combat effectiveness is so strong that it is beyond common sense.

If you want to block him, you can. But at the very least, a team of eight people with tacit cooperation must be dispatched.

But where did the eight come from?

Even the number of sublimators in the army cannot be everywhere, and the glory of the five thousand patrol swordsmen of Whale Song Cliff is to fight against the once-in-a-century sea demon insect Black Tide, which is a battle for the whole country, and since then, Whale Song Cliff has been completely disarmed, and only the regular establishment of seven hundred wave patrols has been maintained.

Of course, this does not mean that there are only 700 sublimators in the entire navy, in fact, the number is more than several times, but the calculation methods of the main battle elite and auxiliary forces are different, and half of the producers and full-time professional sublimation soldiers cannot be generalized.

Naturally, it is impossible for the Flying Flame Land to be stronger than the Whale Song Cliff in the navy, there are a total of two battle sublimators and three naval battle armors on the two high-speed battleships, which is already quite a powerful force, in the eyes of the commander, two frigates, three armors, and two sublimators are enough to suppress the White Mist Bishop, the seriously injured and unhealed Master Gosai, and the two young men Isengard and Ian.

As a result, I didn't think that a frigate was almost sunk halfway, and it is hard to say whether the three armors can entangle the White Mist Bishop, at least the remaining frigate seems to be unable to stop Ian alone.

However, after this commotion, the Ascendants of the Flameland finally figured out the situation and dispatched to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.

"Captain, left!" Someone shouted the point, not only to the captain, but also to Ian.

The boy looked up, and he saw an explosion on the bridge to his right, followed by a huge figure flying out of the mist.

The 'Captain' was so tall that he was like a muscle tank, and the pale cyan wind essence shimmered around him, and the wind was pressurized layer by layer, providing him with more power than his burly size.

The weapon he held was a long stick full of rivets with inscriptions, the exact structure of which Ian could not make out for a moment, but he could make out some of the inscriptions related to fire and heating.

This stick is knocked down and it should explode.

"Special weapons?"

Ian didn't intend to resist at all, even though he was an apprentice of the sand armor, and it seemed like everyone could see this, but he didn't intend to expose it.

The boy stomped his foot violently, and the whole thing rushed to the side and rose into the sky, avoiding the opponent's condescending surprise attack.

Rumble!

The metal stick in the captain's hand slammed into the deck, and a violent expansion of hot air heated the surrounding water mist, creating a massive explosion - the deck of the ship was directly smashed by the stick, and a large hole appeared on the surface of the ship.

This power made Ian secretly frightened, he was not unstoppable, but he never thought that the 'strengthening' of the wind attribute could actually make a first-level energy level burst out with a power comparable to that of an alchemy cannonball.

Coupled with the explosive inscription, being hit by this stick, even he could only reveal his true strength.

- Don't underestimate other sublimators.

With this in mind, Ian, who was turning in mid-air and dodging the enemy's firearms, shouted, "Ethan! ”

On the sailboat, the blonde boy holds the 'water gun' that Ian hands in front of the gang.

With his ingenuity, he quickly knew how to use this simple inscription weapon, and has been waiting for the right moment ever since.

Now, as soon as Ian called, he raised his water gun and aimed it at the Captain of the Flamelands not far away.

- Boom!

With a bang, a stream of dark flames erupted from the water gun in Isengard's hand, and the blood-colored dim pillar of fire extended forward with high pressure, passing through the rain curtain, penetrating the water vapor, and cutting a line of fire with a slight arc in mid-air.

The line of fire hit the captain's right arm, protected by layers of wind shields, and the Flame Land Sublimator was unimpressed at first, but soon he realized that something was wrong.

- This flame will erode essentia?!

Because it wasn't Ian himself who tried the power booster of the Wave Singer and Fairy Wings, but Ethan used essentia to stimulate the pressurized inscription, so the impact of the pillar of fire was quickly blocked, but the lethality of the eclipse fire was the most vicious and ruthless Ian had seen so far.

Even if it was the flesh and blood of the brood, it would be corrupted by the blood of Isengard, let alone an ordinary sublimator in the Flame Land?

With a single breath, the right arm, hit by the black flame stream, burned through the flesh, pierced through the side, and splattered towards the chest.

The captain's movements were interrupted, and Ian, who landed on the ship's board, slashed the several navies who had joined the ship with two swords.

At this moment, he realized that the strength of his left arm, which was lodged by the fire, had greatly increased, and the Morion steel fused with flesh and blood had made the essentia transmission and power of this hand increase by leaps and bounds.

Ian swung his sword in his left hand, and the speed of the sword light was almost invisible, and even the bullets that shot at him were sliced - between the lightning and the stone fire, the flamed soldiers who stood between Ian and the captain had all been killed or severed, and the blood mist was filled.

The white-haired young man's long sword, shrouded in blood mist, slashed the ground and sliced the ship's plank up.

With a shock of the wrist, the mist of water squirted towards the captain, who was solemn and waiting, like ammunition for a shotgun.

Bang bang bang! Having lost an arm, his body was unbalanced, and he could not move quickly, the captain could only raise his hand holding the long stick in front of his face, and then swooped head-on towards Ian.

The water impact comparable to the power of the shotgun bombarded the back of the opponent's hand, and most of the strength was removed by the strong wind of the protective body, and it did not cause many wounds, the 'Lanjia Honey Badger' is such an extremely tough and powerful magical beast, and ordinary attacks cannot break his defenses at all.

But it did work, as can be seen from the fact that the captain lowered his hand to cover his face, revealing a nosebleed face.

He knew that he had made the wrong choice not to wait for another high-speed frigate to coordinate the attack, the strength of the other party was far beyond everyone's imagination, although that white people boy did not show more strength than the first energy level high-level, but his swordsmanship was exquisite and cautious, it was as if he had been honed for more than ten years.

That's why he had to attack with all his might, because if he continued to fight, he would only be drained of the blood on his body little by little by the cautious opponent, and then defeat himself without a fight.

But at this moment, he was surprised to see that Ian did not raise the Wind Shifting Sword, but raised his empty left arm.

A stream of dark blue essentia condensed in his left arm, and the roar of the waves rang out, brightening up the cyan metal lines that wrapped around the boy's left arm.

If Master Gosai had been here, he would have been able to perceive that the prelude to the aether crystal dragon's breath was very similar to the light pattern light and dark rhythm on Ian's left arm today.

But it all happened for a split second, and then it was a punch.

With just a left hook, carrying a vast essentia like a sea tide, Ian's fist blasted through the captain's defense, and then the long sword clenched by his right palm slashed from the bottom to the ground.

The cold sword sliced through the flesh, and the captain's charge was halted, and he staggered backwards, blood silently spilling under his feet.

In the end, he was thrown on his back in a pool of blood by a giant body that had been split in two, and the force of the corpse's impact on the deck made everyone feel a shock clearly.

Ian stared at the corpse in front of him in a bit of a daze, and then looked down at his left hand in disbelief.

- So powerful?

But Ian didn't really froze in a daze, but instead jumped backwards and leaped into the sea in the shock of the Flimland Navy being slashed from his own captain in just a dozen seconds.

With the support of Fairy Wings, it took him less than five seconds to get back to the high-speed sailboat from the sea.

Then, it's the Shark Shark's round.

Rumble!

With the joyful chanting of the shark, a huge shock spread throughout the hull of the frigate, and Sainan had set sail again.

And this time, there will be no more ships that will be able to catch up with them.

Lewen