When mages fight, they don’t like melee combat. They are not caused by glory and dignity, but simply do not follow the physical route.

But the corresponding one is their unparalleled destructive power at a long distance.

Is Lowett afraid of flying squirrels?

Afraid!

After all, he was just a primary school student with a simple and crude method. He was approached by a melee master and could only calculate how many seconds he could live.

but……

As long as the opponent is not close to each other, the range and power are compared, the mage recognizes second, and no one dares to recognize first!

For countless years, how many unjust souls have been destroyed and drowned near the Dianluo Mountain?

Even if it was only a small part, the high quality of the water soul this time surprised Lowet, the spellcaster.

The terrifying unjust souls who can fully support a four-star spell were condensed in the framework of a two-star spell. The condensed symbiotic soul has an amazing destructive power.

Rumble!

A huge amount of sea water surged, and the "slap" was still in the sky, and the "elbow" crushed the hard red soil, leaving grooves, and it was impossible to see that their body was just sea water.

"Run! Run!"

The size of the ocean giant claws of the Levi'anson were smashed down, and the artillery position was in chaos in an instant.

Without the need for a squirrel, it is the stupidest thing to continue to keep in mind the military discipline in the face of such a terrible attack.

In an instant, the tight formation scattered birds and beasts.

But among the crowds running around, a figure that did not retreat but advanced was clear and dazzling.

clang!

While stepping forward, the squirrel pulled out the plum blossom samurai sword from his waist and looked up at the huge claws of the ocean.

"roar!"

The faces of the wronged souls were distorted and roaring angryly, and the giant claws accelerated.

In response, the squirrel glared at his eyes and stepped forward with a knife.

"roll!!"

Sorry...!!

The harsh sword sounded through the sky, and time seemed to have stopped here for a moment. The squirrel kept his slashing posture, and his whole body was domineering.

Then...

Bang!!!

A terrifying shock that could not be described in words appeared in the void. The sword energy that had been swung out turned into a cloud covering the sky, rolling up a strong wind to stir up the ocean, blowing everything around, and the heavy cannons also flew and smashed around.

Under such a strong impact, the giant claws of the sea water collapsed instantly.

Really instant!

There was no process, in just a blink of an eye, the entire giant claw that was over 100 meters long dispersed and turned into a drizzle and fell downwards.

The unwilling souls stretched out their arms and grabbed them forward, but they could not leave the sea water and could only be dragged back to the ocean with the current.

Lowett's methods are amazing, and the squirrel is not inferior!

Lieutenant General of this department is so terrifying.

"Oh? Very skilled!"

The strong wind blew through the lake, causing Lowet to squint slightly.

This sword technique developed to deal with large-scale attacks is unknown whether it was invented by the Cheshi in the West Village of Kekea, or was invented a long time ago.

"That's the power of domineeringness?"

Under Lowett's perception, it was clear that the moment the sword swing was swung, the squirrel sword edge was wrapped around an unusual force.

There is a kind of mixed spiritual power and vitality like a white burial, but it has a natural solidity and heaviness.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is the armed and domineering spirit.

After all, the magic of Baizang is to plunder other people's vitality and integrate it with one's own mental power. It has different roots and the same origin, and it is normal to have limited cohesion.

But it is abnormal to condense to the extent of this amplification attack!

The giant sea claws seem to be just imitating Lowett's movements, but the water flow inside runs at high speed, and each place is like a high-pressure water gun, forming dense "blade vortexes" on the shell.

The ability to destroy the giant claws of the sea water in one blow means that even steel, the squirrel can also destroy it in one blow.

"Domstic..."

Lowett looked at the squirrel, his mouth raised.

"Sure enough, there are still many magical things in this world that need to be understood. You can't be in a hurry, and gain a foothold step by step, and then find ways to plunder resources."

The mages are familiar with these things.

As the titled master, Lowett, even though he was young, he still held the man who held three resource planets in his hand... He used to hold it.

Dong!

The master was looking at each other, which was a god-given opportunity to steal food, but Leviathan was not in that mood.

Because of the matter stuck in the water inlet, he was ordered to "control his mouth and move his legs" and turned his appetite into grief and ran towards the sunset.

I'm just a cute little boat, why do I have to go through this?

Dong!

"Hidden!!"

"Ah! Help me, help me!"

This ambush was not unexpected, but it ended in failure again.

All artillery positions under Leviathan's feet were destroyed, and the artillery positions on the other side could not regain their concentration for a short time, and there was no second chance.

Sizzle...Crack!

Looking at the Levi'anson, which was gradually approaching the great waterway, the squirrel looked heavy and inserted the plum samurai sword into the scabbard.

"You won't always have such good luck, Black Earl."

He said.

"The danger ahead is even more cruel than you think."

"I'll give it back to you the same thing, Lieutenant General of the Squirrel."

Lowet sat on a chair under Akin's service, his eyes deep and distant, looking at him across the sea.

"The greatness and mystery of magic are also beyond your imagination."

"Since I'm here and since I've seen it, no one can stop me!"

"Oh? You want to be One Piece, too?"

The squirrel's eyes moved and asked.

"If possible, don't mind, but don't force it."

Lowett's mouth raised.

"I prefer studying magic, spreading spell knowledge, and bringing a whole new look to the world than pirates."

"You won't succeed."

This statement was naturally regarded by the Sheep as a provocation to the world government.

Lowett smacked his lips, and this feeling was really worse than the evil dragon.

To be honest, why no one believed it?

"Then... let's take a look."

Empty words are unreasonable.

If it fails to achieve a certain level, it will be useless for the world to recognize the existence of magic.

The squirrel didn't say much, and watched Leviathan trot into the cliffs on both sides of the waterway. He watched him put away his six limbs, slid down the waterway like a skateboard that was sitting on a skateboard.

"Go away, notify the department!"

He clenched his fists hard, and the squirrel turned back seriously: "The enemy is even more difficult than we imagined, and the method of dealing with ordinary pirates is difficult to work on him."

After saying that, he pressed his rough and dry fingers onto the hilt of the sword.

"At the same time, remind us that if you are not sure, don't irritate the other party!"

"Compared with the news from Roger Town, the hull has increased by a quarter!"

"It's only half an hour. As expected, it was caused by eating a lot of food in Roger Town...and this food can be food and vegetables, or it can definitely be flesh and blood of living people!"

"While he still has the bottom line, don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
To be continued...