In the course of the canals of Jerusalem.

A dhow was slowly moving, and a series of colorful beams of light rose from the back deck of the ship and shot into the air.

With the help of the dim lights on both sides, you can barely see a huge wurm flying around in mid-air, the bat's wings flapping, and the strong wind swept away countless fallen leaves, occasionally skimming the river in the gap between a dozen magic missiles, startling a large splash.

Wang Ming held the staff, and the tip of the Alps kept wandering away from colorful points of light, each representing an arcane art, and every second or two, a point of light replenished enough magic power to turn into a hideous attack spell roaring out.

Multi-Progression Arcane Loop, the ability of Alps to be activated when the caster reaches the third tier, can cast arcane magic in multiple circuits at the same time, forming firepower several times the normal density.

For example, originally Wang Ming could only cast one spell in five seconds, even if the super magic techniques such as instantaneous and double shots broke through the sky, there were only three or four arcane arts, and the instantaneous casting spell was extremely demonic.

But after this function is turned on, Wang Ming can split the original arcane circuit into multiple parts, originally this guy could cast a fifth-level spell at a time, but now he can cast five first-level spells at the same time, or three first-level spells, plus a first-level spell.

Unlike the Spell Controller's spell control ability, this feature does not consume additional mana at all, and can also squeeze the Alps' own spell casting ability.

Don't forget, the Alps are seen as casters exactly like the wielder.

In the hands of the first-order mage, the Alpine is just a magic battery with a large capacity, in the hands of the second-order mage. The Alps are a weapon that doubles its firepower.

Wait until Wang Ming's mage rank rises to the third rank. The Alps revealed the true nature of the artifact.

Although it is said that the attack strength of a fifth-level spell is far better than that of five first-level spells. However, the high cost and difficulty of mastering the level 5 spells are not suitable as the main means of output at all.

If a string of arcane missiles can knock an opponent out of the, why do you have to put some mantra on a thankless basis?

But Wang Ming's situation is not optimistic, although after getting the artifact, it is like an estrus bull with chicken blood, and every second there is a first-level spell accompanied by a dozen zero-level tricks flying into the sky, but the wurm can always dodge most spells, even if there are occasional hits, it is difficult to penetrate the wurm's magic defense.

Although Long Aotian's side was afraid of Wang Ming's firepower and didn't dare to get too close, every half a minute, the dragon would sweep over the cruise ship under Long Aotian's control. A cloud of flames erupted, plus a rain of arrows mixed with scorching rays.

Wang Ming's situation was not optimistic, although the shield technique and mage armor were fully opened, and he even used the pious shield stored in the zài alps to barely stabilize his own front.

"Toria, help!"

In his busy schedule, Wang Ming suddenly remembered that he was not alone, but he soon saw that Tolia had already taken refuge in the cabin under the command of Lilith with a pious shield.

“...... Damn, it's too unkind! It's also a companion who has lived and died together!"

Lilith's muffled voice came from the cabin: "Solve the trouble yourself, don't try to drag us into the water." ”

This was followed by a chewing sound.

"Yes, yes, take responsibility for your actions, Mia...... Woo. The sausage is delicious. ”

...... Watching me work tirelessly on deck and eat supper in the bilge by myself, right?

"Humiliation. Anger, unwillingness, fear, jealousy...... These feelings are starting to go berserk, aren't they? Then let's go berserk for a while! Awaken! Raging blood!"

A long time ago, Wang Ming cultivated something called Crazy Fighting Qi, and as a gift of Crazy Fighting Qi, Wang Ming got a chance to go berserk once a day.

Squeezed all the potential in his body, and then overdrawn his body for a few hours, the violent blood rushed to all parts of his body under the pressure of his heart.

"Ahhhh

His eyes were bloodshot and red, and the boiling blood in the staggered bloodshot activated the full ability of the visual cells, and all the scenes slowed down in front of Wang Ming, and an arrow flew slower and slower in front of him, turning from a galloping horse to a snail, slowly moving in front of his nose, and finally hitting a fluctuating ripple on the white shield technique, and then being bounced into the air.

Wang Ming gently grabbed the arrow that was spinning and falling, and his fighting spirit was ready to move in his fingertips.

"It's been a long time...... I didn't play that game anymore!"

The torrent of the embankment poured into the shaft, the shaft of the hardwood burst into a pinch of sawdust, while the steel-enchanted arrowhead turned into a silver trail, connecting from Wang Ming's fingertips to the wurm's ribs.

With the explosion of fighting qi buried in the arrowhead, a palm-sized blood hole appeared in the tendons of the wurm, the vibrating left wing involuntarily curled up, and the unbalanced wurm staggered from a height of more than thirty meters into a shop by the river.

It's a pity, it's an alchemy shop.

Nonsense, what shop have you ever seen that can be like an alchemy shop, which can be blown up into colorful colors as soon as it is hit by a UFO?

"You slut!

Long Aotian's figure fell from the top of his head, Wang Ming was stunned, he didn't expect this creature to parachute in time to escape.

Stepping on the deck fiercely, with the help of the power of the ship's shaking, Wang Ming soared into the sky like a kick in two, and the night god of death slammed into Long Aotian's giant sword, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

The two of them were bounced back by the huge recoil force, Long Aotian spread the bat wings behind him and stood proudly in the air, while Wang Ming fell back to the creaking deck, although with the help of squatting cushioning, the huge momentum still made the cruise ship tilt fiercely.

"Long Aotian, I warn you, don't bother me again!"

Wang Ming's eyes were filled with red flames.

"You, I want you to die!"

originally wanted to make his interests clear to him, but since he wanted to find death, Wang Ming had no choice but to fulfill his last wish.

"So Long Aotian, do you have any last words?"

"I want you dead!"

Flapping the wings of the bats with distinct meridians, Long Aotian swooped down, his long hair fangs and claws on the back of his head.

Wang Ming jumped up lightly. Stretch out your feet on a cable to borrow. Climb to the top of the mast. Circled around the mast, just in time to pass the diving Long Aotian.

After half a circle, Wang Ming had already arrived behind Long Aotian, and the Night Death Goddess drilled into Long Aotian's vest protected by dragon leather armor like a poisonous snake.

The greatsword stabbed back behind him at an incredible angle, and the tip of the Night Death collided with the tip of the Night Death's sword, and a crisp sound erupted from the intersection again, and the sparks were flying not only to compete with the strength of the two sides, but also with the enchantment strength of the sword itself.

Obviously, the Night Death God who had already stepped into the artifact realm with one foot was much stronger than Long Aotian's weapon that he had scooped up from the road stall.

So the Grim Reaper of Night just kept shaking his gray-black sword. The ornate dark gothic pattern conveys the energy of resonance.

Long Aotian's giant sword, on the other hand, lost its tip, and several cracks snaked half a foot from the tip to the hilt.

"There are still two-thirds of the berserk blood left, we need to deal with it quickly!"

Feeling that the boiling hot blood was cooling, Wang Ming was a little anxious, so he simply closed the valve on the carotid artery and let the blood rush straight to the brain.

Anyway, you can't cast spells in a berserk state, so it's better to leave the battle to your own instincts.

As soon as his brain was hot, Wang Ming's thinking came to a standstill, and his body began to shake rapidly under the guidance of instinct, and all the muscle fibers that he had not usually used were activated. The sleeping nerves also began to overload under the massive number of jù flows.

The posture of the body begins to be adjusted slightly, and the perfect stability is built on the fragile balance of one-handed climbing. Even if there was a head-to-head confrontation with Long Aotian, he would not fall, and the hand holding the sword handed out the second sword in the most efficient posture.

The tendon had built up enough elasticity in flexion and extension, the joint adjusted to the most suitable angle for the output, and it was the tip of the Grim Reaper's sword that burrowed into the end of a crack.

The greatsword fell apart under the penetration of the night of death, and the sword always pursued the kitchen knife theory, only the outermost steel is the best, and the inside is always just ordinary materials.

The wrist began to turn, and the Night Reaper thrust along the axis within the greatsword, countless fragments falling apart from the junction of the two swords.

Finally, the black sword stabbed into the hilt embedded with gems, and the power of the explosion forced Long Aotian to let go of his hand.

"Fencing, you bastard!"

A long sword was quickly drawn out, and the purple-black light caused Wang Ming's dilated pupils to shrink again.

There is still half of the furious time left.

The long sword and the night god of death collided with each other, and the huge momentum made Wang Ming bounce backwards, but the left hand that fully liberated his potential firmly grabbed the mast, and the thick mast tilted slightly, and the junction between the bilge and the keel let out a moan.

But at least Wang Ming remained in the air.

Just when Wang Ming was about to attack again, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, and his intuition told him that there was an equally deadly unknown existence in his arms.

Hooked the mast with his left foot, his body slowly fell, and Wang Ming quickly touched the thing in his arms with his left hand.

It was three flaming fireballs, like hard-boiled eggs, slightly hot.

Delay Fireball, which creates a burst fireball that explodes with a delay of up to half a minute.

Wang Ming had prepared this thing long before the rage, but instinctively didn't have time to inherit his memory.

Luckily, there was still a little time to throw the fireball out.

One of the fatal drawbacks of the delayed fireball is that if you mess with the fireball and break its fragile internal timer in the seconds before it explodes, the fireball will detonate prematurely.

The chance of detonation is twenty-five percent.

Wang Ming held three in his hand.

The odds of being safe are 27/64.

But the fireball turned into white that occupied the entire field of vision in Wang Ming's cold eyes.

The flames swept through half of the sky, and the two remaining fireballs were triggered by the heat and exploded together.

Both figures vanished into a massive burst of fireball.

―――――――――――― war, war has never changed.

In ancient times, the blood-drinking hominids used stone and bone weapons to kill each other, and when bronze and iron tools were invented, they switched to sharper swords.

The flames brought civilization and illuminated barbarism, and after mastering the flames, countless firearms were pushed onto the battlefield, and in the deafening roar, life fell in pieces like wheat straw.

No matter what the world is, war is the main theme.

It is said that from the first year of the Common Era. The time that there is really no war on Earth adds up to less than a hundred days.

In other words. From the birth of Christ to the present day. Only less than a hundred times have we suppressed bloodthirsty desires for twenty-four hours.

This is true here and there.

But war is necessary, because many things cannot be decided by lip service, only to see whose fist is hard.

Let's say, the war that is taking place on the Twilight Front.

The goblin spear team assembled again, and these naturally timid races should have scattered in a chaotic manner after being defeated three times, but under the pressure of the warlords behind them, they had to form a dense gun formation to resist the impact.

The hell boars are attacking more and more violently. Although the wild boars in the first few rows fell one after another under the repeated stabbing of the gun, the companions in the back row did not care about the casualties of the group and rushed forward one after another.

The still twitching carcasses of the hell boars leaned on top of each other, and it didn't take long for them to become a wall, and Yan zhòng hindered the boars' charge, but even so, the collapse of the defense line continued to come and go.

Purple eyes looked out of the curled eyelashes, looking with interest at the last team of goblin reserves to fill the gap, the folding fan in the girl's left hand gently unfolded, elegantly covering the smile.

"Let the little ones get on. ”

The command was quickly spread throughout the entire rear formation. Several colorful illuminated light bombs flew into the sky - the anti-scale arsenal, and went into battle.

Look at the half-dragons who spread their wings and lunge into the enemy crowd from mid-air. The girl pursed her lips and folded her fan to hide her somewhat exaggerated smile. She slung the huge white parasol over her shoulder, turned around, and the flying flesh was covered by the parasol, and the silk umbrella surface separated the foul-smelling minced flesh, flowing to the ground little by little.

――――――――――――

Tsukizakura slammed the accelerator to the ground, and the arcane reactor made an unsettling sound that seemed to blow up the old magic four-wheeler along with its passengers in the next second.

The road conditions were not good, the aging spring suspension obviously did not absorb the bumps of the road very well, and the slender spokes creaked in the undulations of the car as if they could break at any moment.

The steering wheel lacks lubrication and requires a lot of effort to twist, and even then, the front wheels of the car do not turn obediently because of the steering wheel.

But it doesn't matter, because Cangyang's additional protective spell can ensure that this classic car, which should have stayed at the museum to earn tickets a hundred years ago, will be safe and sound in the serial rear-end collision.

"Bang!"

Because the steering was not timely, Yueying let her car have a close contact with a big banyan tree that the two of them were hugging, but the defense mechanism installed on the bumper by Cangyang was also activated in an instant.

Although the bumper flew away after the impact, the force field battering ram was activated, the tree was broken by the waist, the wheels slammed into the roots, and the whole car flew towards the sun.

These days, Tsukizakura has been committed to the training of the army, and the training effect of those humans can only be said to be average, on the contrary, the orcs have shown extraordinary combat effectiveness, which is comparable to the elite heavy infantry.

Because he knew that he didn't have the money to equip them with full-body plate armor, he couldn't even afford half-body armor.

A set of full-body armor costs 150 gold coins, and a half-body armor also costs 60 gold coins, and in this era, one gold coin can be eaten for a month.

It's been half a month since the training, and the basic tactics are no longer a problem, after all, most of those slave soldiers have experienced war and have been more or less professionally trained.

However, two months is not enough to train an army that can come in handy, so Tsukizakura has to find an opportunity to fight and let the army hone it well.

Because of the economic support given by the dragon clan, the current army has a lot of strength with equipment, so you can find some soft persimmons to bully and bully.

With this in mind, Tsukizakura decided to send her army to the Green Sea to help the mentally weakened primeval green dragon defend the city.

The task of defending the city is the safest in peacetime, and there is basically no danger, even if there is violence, there is nothing to do with this kind of foreign army, as long as you are responsible for fighting soy sauce.

And once the war starts...... It's good to retreat, anyway, the city is not your own, and you don't feel distressed if it is captured.

But Cangyue's army is already close to a hundred, and to reach the Green Sea, it means that the army needs to pass through the entire Roland Empire.

"It is estimated that it will be annihilated at the first outpost. ”

Cangyang commented on the current combat effectiveness.

So right now, Tsukizakura has to first send the three-nil girl who is disassembling guns in the back seat to her destination, where she will expand the teleportation array, and then teleport the army over.

After his private Sky Cruiser was driven away by Wang Ming, Yue Ying, who had no means of transportation, had no choice but to fiddle with the dangerous magic guide four-wheeler.

"Chief, please slow down, we are not in a hurry...... Well, the hood is out of shape again, we need to get out of the car and fix it. ”

Cangyang tries to stop the Moon Priest's madness, but the latter is clearly already immersed in the joy of speeding and gets carried away.

In this way, the unidentified creepers, scattered with screw caps and bearing marbles, rushed in the direction of sunset.

――――――――――――

At this time, Wang Ming was peddling magical items in Jerusalem, while Yue Ying and his party were in a daze around the steaming arcane reactor.

Due to the overload of the whole day, this alchemical part composed of countless glass tubes and gas washing cylinders has been completely scrapped.

"I told you to stop and take a break. ”

Cangyang's face was calm, and he didn't care about the dilemma he would face later.

They are now in the hinterland of the Roland Empire, and they can't escape without a means of transportation, the last time they crossed the Roland Empire, they relied on the temple to not know their danger, and now the temple is trying its best to arrest themselves, if they are discovered by the imperial army, it will be fun.

Yue Ying also looked indifferent: "It's a big deal to kill all the way." ”

"The chance of us dying in battle is ninety-nine percent. ”

Cangyang responded expressionlessly.

"What then?"

Cangyang was stunned for a while: "...... Cold. ”

The magic guide four-wheeled vehicle that broke down halfway was now being pulled by the four-headed Hellfire Nightmare, speeding in the direction of the setting moon.

At Cangyang's insistence, Yueying was driven off the driver's seat.

The vehicle then goes into a ferocious autopilot mode. (To be continued......)