Ian leapt into the air, as light as a feather, the sword of the wind and the ice fan in his hand swung out, and the cold air rolled in and flowed in all directions along the surface of the sea.

Where the cold spread, the sea instantly froze, freezing everything and trapping all the small warships floating on the surface.

Knell seized the opportunity to activate the ship's power system, the engines were running at high speed, the whole ship was shaking, the bow of the ship split the sea, and it quickly left the place.

The battleship, trapped in the ice, saw its target disappear in front of it, and immediately opened fire, tearing the ice in front of it with violence.

However, Atlantis's naval guns were so powerful that they shattered the ice, and the power of the energy cannons did not weaken, causing the sea to splash everywhere, once again disrupting the currents and making it difficult for the ships to move forward.

"It seems that even the Atlanteans, who boast of conquering the seas, cannot fully grasp the changes in the seas."

Ian smiled and moved through the air, dodging the flying energy cannon.

With a wave of his right hand, the Sword of Wind slashed down, and the scattered air currents converged and pierced into the battleship that had temporarily fallen into chaos, draining the water inside in the blink of an eye.

After nearly 10,000 years of adaptation, except for a few royal families, the remaining Atlanteans and fish are almost the same, and they will die if they leave the water, and all the technology is based on seawater as energy.

Ian turned into a blue light, shuttling across the sea, the sword of the wind waving continuously.

Countless currents of air turned into an extension of his will, a sharp weapon, tearing apart the parts of the battleships that pumped and disposed of the seawater.

Although ordinary seawater can also provide the energy for the operation of warships, it is obvious that weapons such as cannons have more demanding requirements for the energy required.

Without specialized processing modules, these small warships became hulls that could only be beaten.

Ian didn't bother with them, as soon as he froze them into ice with a wave of the ice fan, they themselves sank into the depths.

Seeing that they could not capture the enemy's trajectory at all, and the firepower network formed by the group of battleships could not stop the enemy's advance, the small group of warships immediately chose to retreat and dived towards the deep sea.

Ian didn't go after him, he stood on the surface of the sea, undulating with the waves.

The Amazons of Paradise Island have been locked in Paradise Island by the Olympian gods for thousands of years, and have been working as coolies, and their social form has not undergone any major changes.

When it comes to fighting, it's one word: brave or reckless!

Anyway, with the protection of the gods, the people of Paradise Island only need to rush forward and be done, and the rest will be solved by magic and divine magic.

In contrast, the development of the Atlantean army is much more normal, at least it pays attention to the play of tactics.

He couldn't be sure what was hidden beneath the surface.

Seeing that the last small warship also disappeared into the sea, Ian brandished the Ice Fan to create the Frozen Throne, and sat on it with his legs crossed, as if he were a tourist on vacation, deliberately provoking the Atlanteans.

Come on, come on!

If you don't come, where will I get my chance to win the lottery?

Ian struck this defiant posture and waited for the lottery opportunity to come to his door.

"Arrogance!" Aum was furious, he was arrogant, and he was furious: "Where did this guy come from? Hurry up and check it out for me. ”

Ian's active presence on the battlefield is simply too eye-catching.

A small fleet group of forwards was repulsed like this, how could Orm not be angry.

In particular, the cold snaps he swung from time to time could freeze a large area of the sea in the blink of an eye, greatly hindering the pursuit process of the Atlantean fleet.

Although Atlantis has always looked down on humans on the ground, when the war began, they still started to gather intelligence.

The subordinates trembled and reported the results, for fear that they would be angered by their superiors: "My lord, there is no superhuman record in our system that meets this condition. ”

Vico, as the teacher of the Sea Overlord, said directly: "We should dive now and continue to pursue the escaped ship." This superhuman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere was just to delay us, and as long as we caught up with that ship, we could take down this person. ”

As the chief advisor of the Sea Overlord, Vico still has a good eye, and he has discovered Ian's true purpose.

It's not a bad idea, this is a war, not a duel, and it's the basic rule of war to bypass those difficult opponents and deal with those who are easy to deal with.

Orm couldn't help but cast a dissatisfied look at Vico, he knew it was true, but from Vico's mouth, he always felt that something was wrong.

But a moment later, he said to Vico, "Then please take some of your men to chase the ship, and I'll stay and deal with this superhuman." ”

Aum still didn't dare to resist the Sea Overlord in the open, and he knew that if this mission could not be completed, he would not have any good results.

But he was really tired of being a fan of Vico, the Sea Overlord, so he sent himself to the vast sea to find the pirate ship that had run away, and left himself to deal with this superhuman.

Vico could sense Orm's displeasure with him, but Orm didn't transfer this emotion to business, he could only pretend not to see it, and led a capital ship with a small fleet group to dive and chase the pirate ship.

Seeing Vico's brain-wielding departure, Orm snorted coldly and ordered the flagship to float up.

Garth immediately objected: "There is only one superhuman on the sea, we only need to mobilize firepower to strike, why risk." ”

"What do you little squire know?" Orm came up and took his identity to talk about it, and scolded: "This human is extremely fast, far more agile than the speed at which our ship's weapons can turn. In the words of the people on the ground, we are fighting mosquitoes with cannons, and it is thankless. ”

"I'm floating up now to get this man's attention and buy time for Vico to pursue the pirate ship."

Aum was not polite at all, and scolded Garth as a bloody squirt, in addition to his identity, more importantly, what he said was very reasonable.

Garth was indeed too young to refute it, so he could only bow his head and step aside.

Without the presence of the Sea Overlord and Vico, who represents the Sea Overlord, none of the remaining generals can suppress Orm, so they can only obediently obey orders.

Ian, who was waiting, felt a sudden movement beneath him, and was surprised to see the sea parting on both sides and a huge battleship rising up.

With a gesture of his hand, dozens of wind swords converged into a giant sword and slashed towards the bridge.

Bang!

The Sword of Wind slashed at the bridge's energy shield, causing a massive explosion. The shock wave of the explosion spread, causing chaos in the sea area, and the flagship was also in chaos.

Aum was furious and shouted, "This person on the other side is really rampant. Ladies and gentlemen, you are Arthur's most trusted men, who are willing to lead someone to defeat this ground man and sacrifice him to Arthur. ”

Several generals looked at Orm in shock, and no one was willing to move.

Ian's awesomeness can be seen by anyone who is not blind.

Orm is now holding Arthur to talk about things, and letting people go to him to fight alone, isn't that just pushing them to die?