After the initial shouting, the few goblin workers who had successfully stepped on the ground finally relented, and in the face of the extremely indifferent gaze of the elven mage below, they could only tremble and grab the drill rig and burst towards the celestial spirit cover of Rivigaz.

Unlike the sharp and piercing sound of digging at the beginning, there was a faint dull echo of the movement from above.

Lanloth's face was overjoyed, and he was about to use the perception given by the Keystone to probe the direction of the sound waves, when a thunderous and loud roar suddenly came from the shore.

"You little worms, get out of my territory!"

A huge wave suddenly swelled on the shore of the shore, and as the water fell like a waterfall, a figure so large that it was instinctively frightened slowly approached the crowd.

That is, sea giants?

Unlike the workers and pirates, who were screaming and scurrying all over the ground because of the size of the three-story building, the first time he saw such a novelty, Ranros squinted his eyes and propped his chin to look at it with interest.

If memory serves, the Sea Giant was a creature created by the Titans as a tool to move mountains and reclaim the sea to transform the terrain. The limbs of this thing are thicker than the head, and the overall appearance is quite uncoordinated, but although it moves slowly, it does not feel awkward.

There is no doubt that this guy's strength must be beyond imagination, but his brain is not very good.

The sea giant looked proud, looking at these ordinary people in a panic with a smile on his face, and when he set his eyes on the elf, it seemed that he was annoyed because this little one was not afraid and flustered, and actually took a step and walked directly to this side.

Lan Luos smiled helplessly, slowly raised his hand, and gently slammed it down.

Syllable!

Magnus flew out into the air, and Lanros used his signature tactic against large creatures, directly slapping the opponent in the face.

Hit by this huge force, the sea giant, whose facial features were almost shrunk into a ball, sat down to the ground with a scream. Covering his face with a blank face, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At the same time, with a slap on the face, Lanlos turned his palm into a fist and slowly stretched out towards the giant.

Bang!

The sea giant, who was just about to stand up, only heard a strong wind howling, and the next moment, the back of his head suddenly ushered in a huge force. The already petite head tilted forward, looking as if it was about to fall off its body.

The giant fell straight to the ground, trying to stand up in a dizzy state, and the huge fist that flew through the air immediately slammed down on his head.

Suddenly, the sea giant's terrible wail and the sound of Magnus King Kong punching his head sounded one after another on the isolated island. As time passed, the roar of rage grew weaker and weaker, and it became closer and closer to crying.

Finally, the magic of the Vajra Fist was exhausted, and the sea giant, decorated beyond recognition by the swelling and bruising on his face, let out a strange cry and staggered to his feet.

Phew!

Incandescent lightning pierced the sky, and the spear of thunder tore through the night, instantly passing through the ears of the sea giants, stretching far towards the surface of the sea to the limit.

"I'll only give you one chance. The leaping lightning converged again in his hand, and Lanloth slowly raised the Thunder Spear to point at the giant, the roaring lightning scorched the air and burst out with a piercing scream, "Go back to your sleep." ”

Although the other party was no more than the size of his own palm, looking at that little one, an inexplicable force made the sea giant terrified.

The aura of fear, with the clumsy head of the sea giant, is naturally unable to recognize the power of magic, he only knows that the other party's words and deeds are full of terrifying power that makes him tremble.

There was no response, no rebuttal, and the big man, covered in coral and seaweed, walked cautiously and slowly retreated in the direction he had come. It seems that he is afraid that the other party will be unhappy, so he shoots the thunder gun in his hand.

Seeing such a behemoth obediently retreating into the sea, the crowd suddenly boiled. It's a pity that the thunder spear in the elven uncle's hand is still hissing, and the pirates can only bow and worship from afar, cheering and shouting.

Seeing the calm sea once again, Lanlos sighed silently. It's not that he is soft-hearted, but the main thing is that this sea giant is really rough and thick-skinned. King Kong punched him for so long, but it still didn't leave him with a trauma that affected his mobility.

Considering that time was pressing, he could only start with spiritual and magical intimidation.

"Oh my God! it's gold, gold!"

At the same time, the excited shouts of the goblin workers suddenly came from above, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Lanlos is no exception.

Dismantling the Thunder Spear, the elven mage jumped on top of the sculpture in a few flashes in succession. Almost at the moment when the soles of his feet were solid, a touch of golden brilliance in front of him almost made him fall unsteadily.

When he looked closely, his eyes suddenly sparkled. The celestial lid of the statue of Rivigaz had been opened by a drill machine into a huge hole, and inside the hole, a pile of gold and jewels piled up, glowing with a dazzling aura of wealth in the light of night and torches.

Sent it, sent it......

Lanlos was so excited that his palms were full of hot sweat, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shouted at everyone: "Quick! Set up a slide, use your fastest speed, and empty all of Lao Tzu!"

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"No ——!"

At the rear of the fleet, Rivigaz held the telescope in front of him for a moment, and when he saw the shiny golden reflection shining on the isolated island, he suddenly erupted into a heart-rending and tragic wail.

Such a painful stimulus, as well as the chill caused by falling into the water just now, actually made the goblin rich man not breathe in one breath, and with his eyes turned and his legs kicked, the whole person fell straight backwards.

"Lord Rivigaz!"

"Your Excellency!"

The attendants and sailors on the deck immediately panicked, and hurriedly held the body of the rich man and pinched the middle of the man with all his might, in order to wake up the goblin boss who was surging with anger and blood.

After a long while, Rivigaz woke up, staring at the sky with godless eyes and a face full of lovelessness.

No, it's not over yet!

Ignoring the anxious shouts of his attendants, Rivigaz jumped to his feet, strode forward, threw himself directly at the bow railing, picked up the exaggerated horn, and shouted hysterically with all the strength of his life: "Yorik! Stop them for me! Don't let any of them go!"

The small treasury was served in a pot, and Rivigaz was already so angry that he was thundering, and this roar, that called a sound like a bell that shook the earth. At a distance of hundreds of meters, it can be transmitted to the ears of the fleet commander word for word.

"Is it an auditory hallucination?" the hands holding the rudder suddenly froze, and Yorick turned his head in confusion, amazed at the penetrating power of the rich man's breath.

However, he apparently forgot that he was at the center of the battlefield.

Rumble!

A cannonball fell from the sky and hit the bow of the ship accurately, and the thick ramming angle broke in response, and the whole ship shook violently at this moment.

"Damn dog bastard!

Yorick clung to the rudder of the ship, and it took a lot of effort to barely stand on his feet, and when he saw that it was the bow part of the ship that was being shelled with the hardest protection, he was slightly relieved, and hurriedly commanded the sailors to counterattack.

As expected, although the Gulf Fleet lost the first hand in artillery bombardment, relying on its numerical superiority, it was still easy to quickly push the front of the Bloody Sail Fleet back.

Tesseth commanded the fleet to fight and retreat, repeatedly jumping sideways at the limit of the enemy's range of fire, and immediately returning them with more than a dozen shells whenever he avoided a round of artillery fire from the enemy. At this time, the Gulf Fleet, which was catching up, had to be bombarded by a batch of artillery fire.

However, this did not last long, as the distance between the cover line and the statue's position was not too far.

Approaching the island, the speed of the blood sail had to slow down. Seeing this scene, the Gulf Fleet, which had passively suffered so much shelling, suddenly became excited, and the artillery fired as if it didn't want money, and in the blink of an eye, it sank several ships with bloody sails.

Unfortunately, before Yorick could laugh out loud, the Bloodsail ship suddenly accelerated, and fled quickly towards the night at the end of the field of vision.

Yorick suddenly remembered the tearful cry that Rivigaz had heard before, and hurriedly ordered to continue the pursuit.

But at this time, a thick layer of clouds and mist inexplicably surged up on the sea, and the view of the Gulf Fleet was seriously blocked, coupled with the cover of night, the blood sail soon completely threw off the pursuit.