A day and night of bombardment had greatly reduced the morale of the magic airship fleet. However, just when the fleets of all parties in the United Empire felt that victory was in sight, suddenly, an old magician with an angry look came to the battlefield and disrupted the rhythm.

As soon as the old man in the white magic robe appeared on the scene, he destroyed several main battleships of the Sea King class with just a few instant spells, causing the combined fleet to suffer heavy losses.

Seeing this combat power, the fleet didn't know that this must be a combat power above the ninth level.

Even because this old man has been causing trouble on Luyingben Island recently, the wanted order has been spread throughout the empire, and the staff immediately recognized his identity.

"That's... the enemy's powerful demigod is here! Be careful, that's the "Evil God of Law" Constantine Reloz in the intelligence!"

"No, that's forbidden magic. Please notify the headquarters of the 10,000-person warlock group to intercept it."

"Hey, look, someone blocked the magician?"

"That's Mr. Black from the Dawn Group, oh...that's the Dragon Whisperer Group!"

"Oh my god, how can they be so strong? They actually withstood the attack of a powerful demigod! This is much stronger than a ten thousand man corps."

"I'm afraid this is His Majesty's secret method, haha... Every time Dawn appears, it always surprises people."

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As soon as the old man appeared, the Evernight hidden in the United Fleet also took action. Mr. Black led a group of ten thousand people to block a large-scale forbidden spell, which at least prevented dozens of warships from being sunk.

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However, under the suppression of such absolute combat power, all numbers are in vain.

Even Mr. Black and the Draconic Warlock Group were a little overwhelmed after receiving two full-power spells from the demigod.

Fortunately, we didn't have to wait long. The space fluctuated and a few more figures appeared on the deck of the Evernight.

Taking a closer look, several mysterious people wearing gold-patterned cloaks appeared out of thin air.

Mr. Hei on the Yongye knew who the visitor was and was not surprised.

But the officers and men of the combined fleet suddenly burst into cheers.

"Look, that golden patterned cloak...is Dawn's top combat power!" (1 "Haha, our reinforcements are coming!" "."

The soldiers were so excited that their eyes filled with tears. This gold-inscribed cloak was a "legend" they had seen countless times in the newspapers.

Don't show mercy when facing the enemy.

As soon as Su Lun showed up and looked at the old magician Mr. Sky, he unceremoniously took out the [Soul-forbidden Lamp of Tartarus], trying to lock this guy's soul.

At the same time, Qianjou's reaction was also extremely quick, and he already drew his sword and turned into thunder and rushed away.

Mr. Mirror also turned into a beam of mirror light and disappeared from where he was.

The three of them wanted to repeat the same tactics they used to surround and kill the eldest princess Octavia.

However, what was unexpected was that the old magician Constantine seemed to have been prepared for it. When he saw the copper lamp appearing, his expression became stern, and his body turned into a phantom strangely and collapsed, and he actually dodged the soul light. Then he retreated violently.

A large amount of it was lost, causing Kantiao's sword energy and Mr. Jing's attack to fail.

Looking again, the old man had turned into a stream of light. In just a blink of an eye, the figure flashed frequently and disappeared into the sky.

What the three of them didn't expect was that this powerful demigod had no intention of fighting at all and actually chose to escape?

Su Lun and the other three secretly said "Troublesome" and chased after them.

In the blink of an eye, they chased for dozens of nautical miles, and when they looked again, they were already in front of thousands of magic airships from the plane of gods.

The "Dharma God of Evil" Constantine stood in the void in front of the airship, seemingly gaining confidence.

Yet it is indeed the case.

Although Su Lun and others chased after him, they did not dare to get close to him when they saw the millions of magicians glaring at him behind him.

No matter how strong they are, they will never be able to confront an army of millions of magicians head-on.

The Dharma God already has ceiling-level combat power in the alchemy plane. This old man once again disgraced the master and hid in the Million Legion.

Here, Su Lun and the others really had nothing to do.

At this time, Constantine spoke: "I think we can talk. As long as you let go of Her Majesty the Princess, we can agree to some exchange conditions for you."

This guy used the magic of [Language Understanding], and everyone understood what he said.

Mr. Jing looked indifferent and did not respond.

Senjo looked at the magic arrays lit up on the airships with cold eyes, seeming to consider where to start.

When Su Lun heard this, he didn't hesitate, and directly held the mummified princess Octavia in his hands. If he didn't agree with each other, he would be in a quarrel with her.

There is definitely no need to negotiate terms.

Even if the god plane makes the maximum concession and chooses to retreat, the result will not be of any benefit to the alchemy plane.

Once this important hostage is gone, the enemy will no longer have any scruples, and there will be no chance of capturing him alive next time.

Plane invasion is inherently an undying hatred.

What's more, the weaker party has never been qualified to negotiate terms.

But similarly, Su Lun and the others do not dare to kill the eldest princess Octavia for the time being.

Once she is killed, those guys in the God Plane will no longer have any scruples, and will even attack Lu Ying's mainland in revenge at all costs, and the decisive battle will be even more brutal.

The enemy is obviously convinced of this.

That's why the old magician opened his mouth to negotiate so calmly.

To the rest of the Magic Legion, the eldest princess Octavia is the royal family that is more important than their lives.

But in front of him, Constantine himself is a demigod, and he is also a first-class big shot in the Asiden Empire on the plane of gods, so he has much less worries.

What's more, it's not anyone but the gods who can really decide whether a saint from the Celestial Clan will die.

Su Lun and the others chased after them, also wanting to see how much value the bait still had.

Now looking at the attitude of these magicians preparing to attack, there is probably no chance.

At the level of a demigod, scheming has almost no effect.

As soon as the two sides meet, they can already judge the other's plans.

Constantine looked at the hostage in Su Lun's hand and already knew that there was no room for negotiation. This guy was also extremely decisive. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved: "Do it!"

Immediately, the magic airship behind him suddenly surged with terrifying magic energy fluctuations. It was obvious that he had been prepared for it, and colorful magic was also released instantly.

But just a moment ago, the black crow on the shoulder had already cackled, reminding him of the crisis.

Mr. Jing, Su Lun, and Qian Tiao all retreated.

When they came just now, Su Lun's omniscient eye had seen through everything, so they did not enter the enemy's ambush circle.

It was this violent retreat that just avoided the most deadly coverage of the legion's magic.

Even though a few people reacted so quickly, the sky-widening light bullets and countless magic beams also hit in a wide range, making it impossible to avoid them.

To deal with the three of them, this million magic legion did not skimp on magic power at all, releasing a terrifying range attack that could kill almost any ninth-level professional instantly.

The fatal crisis is like the pressure of a mountain, making people's scalp numb.

While retreating violently, Mr. Mirror raised his hands, and the refraction of the mirror light reflected back the magic that touched her.

Gan Tiao slashed out with three swords, and several ninth-level legion magic attacks from behind were also chopped into several pieces in an instant.

Su Lun performed the teleportation with great ease.

There was a flash of light and shadow, and when I looked again, I saw that the three of them were already several sea miles away. The old Dharma God Constantine frowned and showed no signs of movement. The two sides immediately fell into a very strange situation.

The magic army moved too slowly and could not catch up even if they wanted to. Although Constantine was strong, he did not dare to chase him alone. On the other side, Su Lun and the other three did not dare to rush over.

The two parties were in a stalemate for a while.

Constantine looked at the three people in the distance, his face darkened, but without any further hesitation, he turned around and returned to the fleet.

Looking again, the entire magic army no longer paid attention to the three of them, and headed straight towards Lu Ying's homeland in the west. Although some airships were damaged in the artillery battle in the past two days, they were still an invincible army.

Now it was the turn of Su Lun and the three of them to look at each other.

Qian Tiao complained in low spirits: "This guy is such a majestic demigod that he didn't even dare to fight and just hid?"

They had been waiting for two days to catch the last big fish first.

She thought she could have a good fight.

Without thinking, this guy simply avoided the fight.

Now hiding in the formation of millions of legions, even a few more demigods may not be able to rush in.

There is nothing you can do about it.

Su Lun frowned slightly and muttered: "It seems that the gods on the plane of heaven have given up on Octavia, and now we are in trouble."

Probably because he felt that there was no way he could be saved no matter how hard he tried, he gave up decisively.

The enemy is now obviously planning to attack the Luying mainland first and destroy the alchemy civilization according to the original plan.

If we really have to go head-to-head, even if the alchemy plane can win, it will be a miserable victory.

A look of solemnity also flashed across Mr. Jing's eyes, and he said calmly: "Let's go back to the Yongye first and then make long-term plans."
To be continued...