Demon King

"clang!"

The sword and the sword fought, the power is completely restrained, there is no aftermath, only the dazzling sparks that explode, can demonstrate the powerful strength of both sides holding the sword.

"A pirate in a mere trivial area has such strength." Mareton gritted his teeth and held the sword, trying his best to put pressure on the enemy, but it was more to resist the opponent's powerful sword aura. Mareton is not good at strength. There are several officers in the fleet that are stronger than him. However, as the commander of the fleet, no matter how weak he has the strength of a tenth-level swordsman, he will be suppressed by a pirate.

"White Lion" Barlow, Ivo's partner.

Barlow’s father, Robert Cordell, is a legendary swordsman. He left him with his swordsmanship experience and allowed him to practice smoothly. Together with Barlow’s own talents, he has accumulated a wealth of talents, and he has also entered the ranks of the tenth level. . Barlow is twenty-nine and nearly thirty this year, five years older than Ivo.

The Barrow Lion Tooth Sword cuts out a surging white slash, the power surpasses Maretn, and the swordsmanship is even more outstanding.

Fighting between swordsmen is not like warriors, knights can leapfrog challenges, as long as a bit of strength is absolute suppression, the core strength of swordsman is the understanding of swordsmanship, once stronger than the opponent, you can easily find the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship.

Southern Shark Sea.

The Southern Cross fleet and the Barlow fleet fought many times. Both sides suffered damages. Generally speaking, Barlow’s people suffered more damage. The power of the Thorns is really terrifying, but Barlow is not without gain. Most of the six warships that had been cautiously roundabout guerrillas and destroyed the Southern Cross were used for battle, and this was also the case at this time.

Barlow struggled with Mareton again and took the people off the deck of the warship. He had already seen the powerful naval officers approaching, and he couldn't deal with so many people alone.

Marleyton gasped with his sword, Barlow's swordsmanship was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe.

Barlow's fleet quickly left the battlefield. The Southern Cross fleet wanted to pursue it. The **** shark appeared again, and Marleyton was almost blown up. Every time he wanted to pursue it, a shark would disrupt the situation. After many losses, Maretn asked the shipmaker to equip the warship with shark forks. The shark's effect on the fleet became less and less, but Barlow still took the opportunity to escape.

"We won't be able to hold on for long. The damage to the fleet has reached 30%."

Barlow glanced at the pirates and sailors on the deck. Everyone looked tired, everyone was wounded, and he said solemnly to the messenger badge: "Ander is seriously injured, Picello lost a leg, and there are many more. Everyone is injured, and we continue to fight with the Southland Navy. We will undoubtedly die."

Ivo's voice came out, solemn and confident: "Don't worry, hold on for a few more days, the turning point is coming, wait for me to solve the problem here."

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After a series of guarantees and requests, Bennett applied for an additional three days and led the fleet to approach the Fleet of the Capital of the Dead with confidence. This time he was very aggressive and did not hesitate.

At night, there was a heavy rain and the sea was surging.

The stability of the warship is very high. It opened its sails in the storm, and at full speed, it finally caught up with the fleet of the City of the Dead.

Bennett wore a leather navy coat, and the pouring rain flowed down his clothes like a stream. The air was so humid. He took a binoculars through the night to blur the fleet of the Dead City. The fleet is sailing in the storm. In order to avoid the disorganization of the formation, all the ships will light up, like fireflies in the dark, ups and downs.

"One thousand meters...800 meters...500 meters...300 meters! Commander, the enemy is in range!"

"fire!"

The ballistas fired, and dense black shadows shot across the air, some hit the sea and burst into waves, and some hit the ship with sawdust flying around. The shells of the alchemy cannon exploded, the fire dazzlingly illuminated the rain curtain under the night, and the rain and flames aroused a lot of steam.

The fleet of the City of the Dead didn't even counterattack, and speeded up to escape. Bennett suddenly had a bottom in his heart and directly ordered the entire army to attack!

The San Malo fleet bit on Ivo's fleet, and the marines were very excited.

The torrential rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the field of vision was filled with water vapor, and the two sides chased for an hour unknowingly. Several times Bennett felt that he was about to catch up, but the opposing team was always able to speed up at critical moments and pull the distance again, just like deliberately seducing.

Bennett noticed this situation, but this time he thought it was the performance of Ivo’s team that was strong and strong. He determined that Ivo was not in the capital of the dead, and felt that the other party wanted to use this method to scare him off. He researched these few days. After the Shark Sea, I know that there are no special places in the nearby waters that can be used as traps.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sea fluctuated violently, and a magnificent fountain poured directly over a hundred meters, and the huge impact directly disintegrated a warship just above the fountain.

This was just the beginning. Fountains appeared one after another, and the general ship rushed into the sky and fell to the surface of the sea, in pieces.

"What's the matter?!" Bennett was furious, holding the ship's side to hold his body firmly.

The next moment, he saw a scene where his eyes were cracking.

I saw that in the formation of the San Malo fleet, the sea suddenly swelled like a small hill. The blue and gold giant broke out of the sea, and water fountains revolved around him, like twisted tornado sea snakes. The sky was squally rainy, and the sea surface The waves are monstrous!

Bennett's eyes widened, his face was in disbelief, his mind was blank, only the thought was left.

"Fucking it again!"

"It's nice to see that you finally gave up the tactics of shrinking!" Ivo sounded like thunder, and his fists enveloped the white impact field, smashing down like a warhammer, breaking a warship into two pieces~www.wuxiamtl.com ~The alchemy shells in the cabin caused a huge explosion. Being killed by a giant into a warship formation is simply a disaster. One punch and one kick can easily damage the warship, and compared with the giant, the warship is too slow.

"Hurry up and use the Fire of Contilaya!" Bennett shouted.

The bow of the flagship was aimed at Ivo, the huge muzzle stretched out, and the intense fire erupted again, evaporating a large rain curtain.

Ivo was prepared to activate the eternal iceberg, and his defense power was almost invincible below the high position. He used his chest to carry this large-caliber alchemy cannon. The huge body was pushed out several tens of meters and knocked over three warships. However, nothing happened. No injuries.

The marines looked desperate, completely devoid of any thoughts of fighting.

"It's over!"

"Run away!"

The ten pirate ships from the Crescent Sea saw that the situation was not good, and immediately abandoned the team and fled.

The fleet of the City of the Dead turned around, taking advantage of the emptiness, and the artillery fire hit the desperate San Malo fleet.

Bennett ordered loudly to save the situation, but he also knew it was almost impossible. Bennett couldn't help thinking about the process of winning, and it was finally clear at this time.

The weakness of the capital of the dead, coupled with Constantine's intelligence, all created an illusion for him, just to turn Bennett from a cautious state to a radical, so that Ivo could take advantage of it. Bennett found sadly that his every move, which seemed to be out of his own thinking, was actually led by Ivo. In other words, his commanding ability was not at the same level as Ivo. Controlling the enemy's direction is simply a natural darling of war!

What Bennett can't understand is how those fountains that caused huge damage were formed. According to the information of the legal port, there should be nothing in this sea area.

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