Transformed full-time magic god

Chapter 119 Chapter 117 [Dark Dragon Spear]

At that moment, everyone else was startled.

In such an explosion, it is almost impossible for anyone to survive.

Nordrin Supreme Commander, who was on this mission, was killed.

The other ships are also at the end of their strength and cannot last long.

Although everyone had such a premonition in their hearts, when the fact happened, everyone was shocked.

How long can the Nordrin Navy last without a command?

There was another round of roaring artillery fire, and several warships were sunk. The enemy's firepower first attacked the largest warships. As long as the backbone was defeated, the opponent's morale would naturally drop to the lowest.

"Your Excellency, Major, if we want to survive, we have to enter the fog zone as soon as possible," Keisha analyzed rationally: "I am not a soldier, but I understand that only the living can avenge their comrades, not doing unnecessary things." Sacrifice, the environment here is not good for us, believe me, once they reach Treasure Island, these people will get the punishment they deserve."

On the other side, Xiaozhi also said: "The opponent's firepower is getting more and more concentrated, and my remaining magic power can't last long. We are not the opponent of the opposite fleet with just one person."

Dashiqi's face was a bit ugly, she gritted her teeth as she watched the soldiers on other ships dying continuously, she knew that she had to make a wiser choice.

The person who could give her orders is gone, and now, she seems to be the supreme commander of the entire fleet.

She is responsible for the last few hundred soldiers.

"Full speed ahead! Enter the fog zone!"

Under the order, the soldiers set sail, and the Dreadnought No. [-] rushed to the foggy area at the fastest speed.

Aslan's navy dispatched several battleships to chase the "deserters", and followed closely behind. Small battleships, on the contrary, were faster in speed. If this continued, they would soon be dragged back.

At this time, an unexpected strong wind blew, and the Fearless No. [-] rushed forward at a faster speed, instantly throwing the ships behind behind a distance away, but this gust of wind was only born to them.

Looking back, it was Fululu who was holding her handprints, and the cyan magic circle under her feet was shining. I saw that it was her releasing the strong wind technique, raising the strong wind to make the boat go faster. It is to step up the operation and use the energy of breastfeeding.

After a while, they finally entered the fog zone.

Someone glanced back at the fragmented battlefield.

There was a sea of ​​wood debris, and artillery fire could not stop firing at the wreckage.

Although they were ready to fight against Aslan's navy in the past, no one expected that the other party would do it without warning.

In this way, a formal war between Nordrin and the Aslan Empire is inevitable.

Although there was still Aslan's navy chasing after them, they entered the foggy area, and the fleet in the distance couldn't see their exact location. If they wanted to pursue them again, they had to weigh each other's capabilities.

The line of sight here is very poor, and it is not easy to fire. If it was just the few pursuit ships, Kesha and the others would never be afraid and deliberately slow down the speed of the ships.

"These guys are looking for death!"

Conan ran to the rear deck, his eyes flickering with magic light, and he squeezed several handprints in his hands, each and every white magic circle was perfected, and huge Yuan balloons condensed and grew bigger behind him.A single meta-balloon might not be strong, but the sheer number of them makes one's scalp tingle.

He raised his hands high and let out an angry shout.

Behind him, countless yuan balloons crazily flew towards the pursuing Aslan battleship.

Dense meta-balloons fell on the boat like raindrops, and they exploded when touched. The hard hull was directly exploded by several meta-balloons. Several big holes were smashed, and it began to drink water, and gradually sank downward.

This round of offensive actually directly smashed through a pursuing battleship, but the opponent seemed not to be afraid at all, and the rest rushed towards this side at a faster speed. At the same time, a strange flame flashed on the ship.

"They want to die with us!"

There is a kind of ship called a self-explosive ship. The ship is full of gunpowder and explosives. Their existence is to complete a one-for-one exchange with a battleship that is stronger than themselves under special circumstances.

Those ships were ordinary battleships, but Kesha and the others were on a Neptune-class battleship, and there were several high-level mages. From a strategic point of view, at this time, it is worthwhile to exchange two for one.

At this distance, Conan was a little annoyed that he had no time to release the second powerful spell, and other spells could not do enough damage. At this time, Fululu finally made a move.

A dark ball was condensed in her hand, so deep that it attracted the sunlight around her, so that a dark area appeared, and the black ball in her hand began to transform into a javelin.

This is not the black javelin she used to kill the blood shark before. The size and ferociousness of the dark spear made people shudder.

She tossed the giant spear that was several times larger than her body, with an elegant posture and smooth movements, and she couldn't tell that she was a mage at all.

The moment the spear of darkness was thrown, the entire spear turned into a roaring black dragon.

Dark Dragon Spear!

The annihilated black dragon descended on the human world with the aura of destroying all things. It was extremely terrifying. It went straight to the battleship and collided with it. Afterwards, a group of purple-black magic light burst, and the visual effect was particularly gorgeous.

The crowd cheered.

Keisha couldn't help encouraging: "Lulu, try again and kill that one too!"

This kind of high-level dark magic that is almost instantaneous is so powerful that it can almost be called single-body forbidden magic.

Even Conan broke into a cold sweat at the power of this magic.

This woman is truly terrifying.

On the other side, there was no response for a long time.

Keisha turned her head and saw that Fululu's face was a little pale.

"I'm out of magic."

Kesha froze.

At this time, she realized that this kind of advanced magic consumes a lot of magic power, mental power, magic power, and physical power. With her fifth-level magic power, releasing one spell is already the limit. With enough time for Fululu, the opponent's entire fleet can be wiped out.

This is where the magician is helpless.

The self-destructing ship was getting closer and closer.

At this time, only Fululu's magic can help them get out of trouble.

"Lulu, let me help you."

Keisha strode towards Fululu, the magic light surged on her body.

"Kesha, what do you want to do..."

Fululu suddenly had a bad premonition and wanted to back away, but it was too late. Keisha walked quickly to her side, grabbed her hand, and pulled her lightly. The two naturally bumped into each other. And the other hand naturally hugged her waist, and then kissed Fululu's lips...

The moment their lips touched, everyone on board was stunned.

The two most beautiful women on board kissed together.

This scene is really something...

"Oh, it's magic." The well-informed Conan knew Keisha's behavior, "She has a lot of magic power, it can't be the legendary elemental heart physique."

A steady stream of magic power poured into Fululu's body from Kesha's body through her lips, and the non-attributed magic power quickly transformed into the magic power in Fululu's body, quickly refilling the dry magic pool in her body. This speed is dozens of times faster than the slow magic link.

With her lips parted, Fululu gently pushed Keisha away.

"Okay."

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