I am a god in another world

Gavin swung his hand, and the snake-shaped sword in his left hand flew out, nailing a slave trader who turned to flee to the deck. The next second, his left hand lit up with brilliant silver light, and countless crystal fragments gushed out in a fan-shaped spray.

Crystal mass shooting.

Second ring group attack ability.

The dense crystal fragments were very useful against these unarmored slave trader sailors. The first few who were hit were beaten into sieves on the spot, with seven or eight wounds, and blood spurted out at the same time. Without a groan, they fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Those who fled quickly with their backs facing Gavin were in a slightly better situation. At least after being knocked to the ground by a large number of crystals, they could still flutter for a while, and many tried to take out the healing potion in the battle belt.

But the killer behind them did not give them this opportunity at all. He took back the weapons he had thrown out before and started a new round of harvest.

From Gavin boarding the ship to starting the crazy harvest, it actually took only two rounds of time.

His current fighting style is neither a pure warrior nor a pure spiritualist, but more like a psychic warrior.

But compared to a pure spiritual warrior, his methods are more numerous and more difficult to defend.

Because spiritual attacks are invisible and hard to defend most of the time, and many of them have a spiritual shock effect.

In the past, there was still a worry that the spiritual points were not enough, and he had to hide them.

But with the increase of professional level, especially the opening of the spiritual tower, his spiritual points increased at a frightening speed. His total professional level is now eleven, and his spiritual warlock level is eight (excluding the three professional levels of the mage, that is, the mage is also eight). The spiritual points he has are as many as ninety-four points without activating any special abilities. Once the intelligence reaches legendary, it can increase by twenty points. Even a pure extraordinary spiritual warlock does not have as many spiritual points as him.

The energy points consumed by the first and second level abilities are poor people. The first level only needs one point, and the second level is only three points.

The spiritual points in Gavin's hands are enough to support a small-scale war.

A psychic bullet and a crystal cluster, only six psychic points, can make half of a team of slave sailors lie down. When chasing, there is no need to use psychic powers.

While chasing the scattered slave sailors, Gavin observed the situation of the earth giants who boarded the ship with him.

He led a total of fifty earth giants as the main force to seize the ship. Ten of them took four speedboats with him to attack the flagship. The remaining forty were divided into two, and twenty each attacked the other two three-masted sailing ships. Although they were more in number, they were still auxiliary roads, mainly to contain the two three-masted sailing ships, so that they could not provide support for the main battleship and could not escape calmly.

There were three earth giants on board with Gavin.

The situation they faced was not much different from Gavin's. They were all seven or eight slave sailors led by a boatswain. This was their standard combat team.

Even the equipment was similar. Each boatswain held a dwarf alchemical musket, which showed that this weapon could be mass-produced and they had a relatively stable source.

Caught off guard, the three earth giants were also shot. They were not as lucky as Gavin. With only the ten points of damage reduction provided by the Stoneskin spell, they could not withstand the bombardment of the dwarf alchemical musket, and directly exploded bloody fist-sized wounds on their bodies.

But that was all. The warriors who were selected as the first wave of attack were naturally the elite of the elite. They all had extraordinary life dice and hundreds of vitality. They would not die after resisting three or five attacks.

Moreover, they were all equipped with fast healing rings or regeneration rings to quickly heal their wounds.

Such injuries did not become an obstacle for them, but instead aroused their ferocity. The huge weapons were swung in a circle, and no slave trader was their enemy.

As long as they were hit by them, even if they were not cut into two sections on the spot, they would become a rolling gourd and be directly knocked away.

Their combat awareness was also very strong. After standing firm, they jumped again and gathered directly to the side of the earth giant in the middle, and then worked together to kill Gavin, obviously wanting to join him.

The combat power of the three earth giants that joined together was not as simple as one plus one equals two, but far more. After supporting each other, they had no scruples and launched an attack without restraint.

No matter how many slave sailors there were, there were only a dozen of them around them at the moment, and the rest were blocked outside.

With a mysterious rebuke, Gavin only felt that the magic power surrounding him was being rapidly withdrawn, and his body was like a deflated balloon, shrinking rapidly, not only returning to normal size, but also stripping off several auxiliary spells on his body.

Gavin jumped out without thinking.

The next second, countless thick black tentacles stretched out from where he had just stood, waving wildly, trying to grab everything around him and trap him in place.

Swish!

A huge lightning bolt swept past at the same time. Even though Gavin had already avoided it from a distance, a large amount of electricity was still absorbed by his battle armor, and his hands and feet were numb and uncontrollable.

Three-ring dispel spell.

Four-ring Aifa black tentacles.

Three-ring lightning bolts.

The spellcaster of the slave trade group attacked again, and he attacked three at once. The spells were not of a particularly high level, but they were quite practical, and the coordination was quite tacit.

One is used to remove the auxiliary magic in his hand to reduce the possibility of breaking free.

One is used to control himself to prevent himself from jumping around and attacking them at close range.

One directly attacks himself with targeted spells. Lightning beam is much more useful than fireball to deal with enemies like himself who are wearing heavy armor.

When you launch an attack, it means exposing your position to the enemy.

A slave trader spellcaster is located on the observation deck of the mast, looking down from a high place. He is the one who launched the removal spell.

A slave trader spellcaster is huddled at the entrance of the cabin. Judging from the direction of the spellcasting, he should be the one who launched the Aifa Black Tentacle.

The last one is behind a group of slave trader sailors, and the lightning beam comes from his hand.

As soon as he saw that their sneak attack spell failed, the caster of the lightning beam turned around and ran away. With the little force in front of him, he could not stop the opponent's violent charge.

Gavin ignored the three slave trader spellcasters, but leaped a few times to join the three earth giants.

Because he found that in order to maximize the effectiveness of his psychic power, it is best to cooperate with a group of people. When Gavin just jumped up, he directly rushed to the place where the slave sailors were most concentrated and launched a psychic blast.

This psychic blast is not the psychic blast of the prototype of the psychic bullet, but a serious third-level supernatural power. The effect is very similar to the psychic blast, but it is a group attack, sweeping all the creatures within 60 degrees and 10 meters in front of him. Once they cannot withstand this direct attack that shocks the soul, they will be shocked for a few seconds, and their soul consciousness will be seriously disconnected from the body. They will be numb and powerless, and the weapons in their hands will fall to the ground involuntarily, unable to move.

Being shocked in front of three earth giants is fatal. They have no chance to wake up from the shock. They will either be cut in half on the spot or trampled to the ground on the spot. If they don’t die, they will lose half their lives. More than 20 slave sailors were killed or injured in a few seconds, and the rest collapsed on the spot and fled around.

As for the three slave traders, it was not that they were really ignored and allowed to cast spells, but that Gavin did not need to do it himself.

Gavin and his group were not just four people, there were also seven earth giants and rowing sailors who had not boarded the ship, most of whom were equipped with crossbows.

Especially those earth giants, who carried several javelins with them. They were looking for suitable targets before waiting for the clippers to regain balance and launching another jump attack. These slave traders were naturally their priority targets, especially the one who climbed up to the observation deck. This certainly prevented the enemy from approaching him from the ground, but when he was attacked from a distance, the space he could dodge was relatively limited. When his whereabouts were exposed, he had no chance to cast a second spell and was directly hit by a rain of arrows and fell into the sea, his life or death unknown.

At this time, the four clippers had basically regained stability, and four more earth giants leaped onto the deck of the three-masted warship.

"We can't win, we can't win at all, let's run for our lives, let's run for our lives."

"Where's the captain? Why haven't we seen any trace of the captain yet?"

"Why do you need to ask? That cunning old man must have run away alone because he saw that he couldn't win."

When the second wave of earth giants boarded the ship, the battle for the ship was basically coming to an end.

The other side killed them with only four people, and now there are four more terrifying behemoths. How can this battle be fought?

Even a well-trained army would collapse after fighting to this extent, let alone a group of selfish slave traders. What brought them together was not loyalty, but interests. Now it's time for everyone to run away when disaster strikes.

For a moment, the surroundings were filled with the sound of people falling into the water. They were ready to use their excellent swimming skills to escape, but the one-kilometer journey to the shore was also full of dangers. The hunters in the water were very sensitive to blood. As the killing continued, a lot of blood was spilled into the Dragon Lake, attracting all the hunters in the surrounding waters. Even if they were good at swimming, how could they compare to those native aquatic creatures?

Many slave traders who fell into the water never showed up again after entering the lake. Only a lot of blood, like thick ink, spread out at the place where they fell into the water. Soon, limbs, corpses and dorsal fins of aquatic creatures emerged. In front of everyone, these aquatic creatures began to feast.

"Do you dare to fight alone?" The blue dragon dragonborn who first sounded the alarm was still crouching on the mast, and had no intention of joining the melee. It was not until the battle on the deck was nearing its end that he asked Gavin loudly, with a burning desire in his eyes.

Blue dragons are an extremely arrogant race, and the blue dragon descendants who inherited their bloodline are no exception. The stronger Gavin's fighting power is, the stronger his fighting spirit will be.

"What's the bet?" Gavin had noticed this unique existence a long time ago. Since the other party had no intention of coming down to disrupt the situation before, he ignored him for the time being. However, he would not do a one-on-one duel in this situation if there was no benefit.

The blue dragon descendant obviously knew this, and he raised his head and said as a matter of course: "If I win, let me go. If I lose, I will swear allegiance to you."

"Okay." Gavin nodded and agreed without thinking.

Gavin recognized him at the first sight. He was not a dragonborn in the ordinary sense, but a half-dragon. Only dragonborn creatures whose parents are real dragons are qualified to be called half-dragons. Otherwise, they can only be called dragonborn or dragon-blooded creatures.

Half-dragons are classified as dragons, not humanoid creatures.

This half-blue dragon is like a blue dragon standing upright with a human-like body. His head is a blue dragon head that is scaled down in proportion. The huge horn above his nose is extremely conspicuous, surrounded by spikes, and there is a tuft of blue beard under his jaw, which makes him look majestic without anger. His back is covered with dense blue dragon scales, but his chest has become a whole piece of khaki dragon scales. If you ignore the dragon wings and thick tail behind him, he looks like a warrior wearing a ferocious dragon scale armor.

He is not particularly tall, only about 2.3 meters tall, and still belongs to the category of medium-sized body, but he is extremely sturdy, especially in the upper body, with exaggerated chest muscles, arms and thighs as thick as dragon scales. Even if he is born with dragon scales, he cannot cover the well-developed muscle outline.

There is no need to use dragon vision glasses. This guy must have extraordinary strength and physique. He holds two golden adamantium war hammers in his hands. Although each is only the size of an adult's fist and is in the shape of a bone, no one doubts the weight of this thing.

Regardless of whether it is enchanted or not, just based on its weight, if it is hit by it, life will definitely not be easy. When the two sides touch, this feeling is particularly profound.

This half-blue dragon warrior uses his advantages to the extreme. During the charge, not only does a pair of dragon wings keep flapping to increase strength, but the dragon tail behind him also turns into a snake bow, and bounces forward with force to increase the thrust. This allows him to burst out with a collision force that is not inferior to that of a knight with the help of horsepower, and it is also amazingly fast, at least inconsistent with his relatively bloated body.

Gavin, who had already replaced a snake-shaped sword with a crown shield, took a stance and directly resisted the opponent's fighting power in order to feel the opponent's fighting power.

Even though he was in a state of enlargement, his own strength was superimposed to extraordinary by his spells, but he still couldn't hold on and was forcibly blasted back several steps. The Crown Shield, which has a strong damage reduction ability, was forcibly blasted into two shallow pits. This was the first time since he obtained the Crown Shield, but he didn't feel too bad. Magic equipment above +3 has a certain degree of recovery. As long as it is not a shattering damage, it will self-repair after a period of time.

The half-blue dragon took advantage of the situation and did not show mercy. He danced a pair of fine gold hammers like a storm. There were only bursts of crackling sounds, which were the sounds of bombarding Gavin's crown shield.

"It's my turn." Gavin shouted wildly, and a large amount of mist quickly gathered around him and burst out.

Level 3 supernatural energy burst.

You can gather any energy of cold, lightning, fire or sound waves to your side, forming an energy shock wave with a radius of up to twelve meters. Once hit, you will receive 5D6 impact damage. Depending on the energy you choose, there will be secondary damage effects. Sound waves are more effective on glass products or objects, fire may ignite the target, and lightning is more harmful to enemies wearing steel armor. Gavin chose cold this time, which will make the enemy hit stiff and their movements slow down temporarily, while the caster in the center of the spell will not be harmed.

A typical skill for clearing the field in a chaotic battle, which can knock down a group of people in an instant. Gavin didn't use it before, purely because those enemies were not strong enough and didn't give him the opportunity to use it.

The half-blue dragon warrior is extremely sensitive to magic power. When Gavin gathered magic power, he had already given up the attack, rebounded his wings, and retreated rapidly. The moment the energy burst was also the moment he left the effective attack range.

Gavin did not expect that a third-level ability could knock down the half-blue dragon. His main purpose was to repel him from his side, so that he could exert all his strength and use various abilities to pile himself into an extraordinary state. This half-dragon was worth a part of his real strength.

When the half-blue dragon rushed back again, his eyes could not help but condense, and he shouted in his heart, what kind of monster is this?

Dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is not particularly rare in Faerun. Magic knights, psychic warriors, and even paladins belong to this category.

But dual cultivation of magic and martial arts means that they are neither high nor low. In terms of spellcasting ability, they are not as good as those specialized spellcasters, and in close combat, they are not as good as those warriors who specialize in this field.

But the one in front of him is just the opposite. Compared with close combat ability, he is not inferior to professional warriors. Even in the face of his violent storm attack, he can still stand firm.

Compared with the ability to cast spells, he has more tricks than those real spellcasters. Many of his spells are those that he has never seen before. They don't look like spells, but more like the legendary psychic powers.

Now he has directly entered the extraordinary state. He has witnessed the power of the extraordinary state with his own eyes. Apart from other things, the six major attributes are stacked above the extraordinary at the same time, and the six special abilities opened are enough to give the opponent a crushing advantage.

But the last time he saw it, it was not on a human, but on a giant dragon.

"Okay, let me see the power of the extraordinary body." The half-blue dragon warrior roared wildly. After the shock, a stronger fighting spirit rose in his heart. Challenging the strong is a kind of fun in itself.

His body also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking through four and a half meters in the blink of an eye. His body arched forward even more, and he was already 60 to 70 percent similar to the blue dragon. The fine gold hammer in his hand was enlarged in the same proportion, and he rushed towards Gavin again half running and half flying, and the entire deck was shaken by his steps.