But the biggest problem is the enemy's top-notch combat power that overwhelms the Legion.

For example, the ninth-level Dharma Saint, and the powerful Dharma God who has no solution at all.

One person is worth the existence of a fleet.

As soon as they received the official order to launch a general offensive, the marshals and generals who rushed to the battlefield were already prepared to be beheaded by the enemy.

However, no one expected that the bombardment lasted all day and night.

For some unknown reason, they didn't see the enemy's beheading tactics that they were worried about, nor did the powerful demigod in the intelligence show up.

On the contrary, those millions of magic legions are a bit timid.

Apart from passive defense and sailing south, no decent attack was organized at all.

As the fire coverage continued, the enemy's magic airships began to be shot down, and the magic group also suffered casualties.

This made everyone in the United Fleet feel very puzzled: Why did the combat power in the plane of gods suddenly drop so much?

The soldiers still don't know that there is a group of people helping them contain most of the enemy's top combat forces.

On the other hand, the southern part of the Imperial Strait.

The weather is sunny today and the scenery on the blue sea is extremely beautiful.

On an unnamed desert island, the sea water roared on the white beach, the branches of coconut trees swayed in the sea breeze, making a rustling sound, and the coconut crabs holding large pincers hid under the trees and waited for the fruit to fall.

On the beach, Su Lun, Mr. Mirror, Senjo, Pandora, and Pestoya, who was playing with the crow, were leisurely basking in the sun.

Unlike the fierce battles hundreds of sea miles away, everything is peaceful here.

"Ah, the Sipo rescue team has already arrived. It seems those guys won't come again."

"That's right. Five ninth-level magic saints have died. If they come again, the millions of magic legions will collapse. They probably won't come."

"I don't know when the Dharma God named Constantine will come back. As long as we get rid of that guy, the problem will be easy to solve. But it seems that even if he comes over, there is a high probability that he will not be able to fight with him.

Let’s fight to the end. He will probably think of other ways to save us.”

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Several people chatted without saying a word.

On this day and night, they had killed four waves of enemy reinforcements who wanted to save the eldest princess Octavia.

There are a total of five ninth-level Dharma Saints and an elite small team of nearly a thousand people.

Once this wave of top combat power is dead, the pressure on the United Empire's fleet will be much less.

Moreover, the effect of deterrence is also more obvious.

Now we know that the peak combat powers in the Alchemy Plane have the ability to capture and kill powerful demigods. Even the magicians in the God Plane do not dare to carry out beheading operations at all.

I'm afraid that I didn't succeed in beheading him, but fell into the other party's trap.

Just like the "mummy" hanging on the coconut tree right now.

Su Lun and the others were also glad that their plan was foresight.

If we go to ambush the "Evil God of Law" Constantine first, once it is revealed that they have such strength, the enemy will definitely be on guard. As long as the eldest princess hides in the millions of legions and does not come out, even if Su Lun and the others are now

Even if they can kill the demigods, there is nothing they can do. As long as millions of legions continue to attack the Luying mainland in groups, no one can stop them.

If Lingtong is really defeated and the morale of the army is shattered, the plane war may end immediately.

But it happened that because the eldest princess was captured alive, those guys from the plane of gods had to change their plan and put saving people first.

However, because of the special status of the eldest princess Octavia, waves of people were sent away.

Although the "bait" is good, the number of big fish in the fish pond is limited. After catching a batch, there won't be many left.

Su Lun and others have been waiting on this desert island for several hours, but no one has come to find them.

However, the communicator is full of good news, and the battle situation with the United Fleet is going very smoothly.

Even though they were hundreds of sea miles away, Su Lun and the others could clearly hear the dense sound of artillery fire.

Looking at the colorful clouds in the sky, everyone was not anxious at all.

The ones who are anxious now are those guys from the plane of gods.

"But having said that, the firepower of the United Fleet is very fierce. The bombardment continues all day and night. With this firepower, the millions of legions in the plane of gods cannot take advantage."

"Mr. Black and the Dragon Whisperers are also there, so we shouldn't need to go over there. If we continue like this, there's a good chance of defeating the million magic legions..."

"Yes. Now we just have to wait for Constantine to move.

"It's strange...What happened in the two years since I went to Huangquan Kingdom? How come the empire's military strength has become so strong?"

"In the past few years of Miss Catherine's reign, the alchemy civilization has undergone tremendous changes. She is indeed an emperor with talents..."

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Without the fighting, Gan Tiao seemed a bit bored.

Mr. Jing was as calm as ever.

Pandora always maintains the state of Tsukuyomi, looking like a god but not a god, and a human but not a human being.

Su Lun was not idle, and began to prepare the materials for refining the [blasphemer] breeding equipment that he needed for the eighth level.

While chatting, several people talked about Emperor Catherine.

Mr. Jing has been to the palace a lot in the past two years, and his communication with Catherine was very good. He also spoke very highly of the empress.

Occasionally, he would make some jokes about Su Lun. After all, he was nominally "Prince Fike" and was now the legal husband of the great emperor.

However, as we were chatting, suddenly a message from the military came through the communicator.

Mr. Jing's eyes sharpened and he said sternly: "There is news from the United Fleet that the "Evil God of Law" Constantine has appeared!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions became stern.

After waiting for so long, the wait is finally here!
Chapter completed!