nucmednet Chapter 171 Drake is affected
Chapter 171 Drake is affected
In the early morning, the air was fresh, but the temperature was slightly cool. The sky gradually became brighter, and then a red sunrise slowly rose from the sea level, dyeing the whole world a brilliant red. Under this magnificent scenery, more than 300 warships of the Holy Flame Empire and the Church of the Sun quietly came into view. These huge ships were like steel monsters, slowly approaching the coast, giving people a feeling of depression and tension. Their arrival foreshadowed that a fierce battle was about to break out, and looking at the blood-like sunrise, it should represent the blood that was about to flow.
Salman watched the enemy, and once they were within striking distance, he did not hesitate and attacked together with Kanzaros and Austin.
In an instant, the large-scale undead magic released by Salman, the meteor shower released by Kansaros, and the dragon breath released by Austin all bombarded the enemy fleet.
This time, Salman did not use the little magic he created himself, but real undead magic. Thousands of skeleton skulls composed of the magic of withering and death bombarded fiercely.
This attack by Kanzaros and Austin was the only one in their lives that they released the weapon without considering the cost.
In just a moment, withered skeletons and fire meteors filled the sky, and Austin's flaming breath, which was dozens of meters thick, rushed towards the frontmost enemy ship with unstoppable force.
Under everyone's gaze, the enemy fleet seemed to have no reaction and did not make any movement. Only a small black dot flew straight into the sky.
Salman and his companions had excellent eyesight and could tell that the small black dot was a human being, none other than Joseph, who was the messenger of the Sun God on earth and one of the few people standing at the top of the world.
Joseph Gudang the vast golden magic power in his body that was as majestic as the ocean, and condensed a thousand-meter-wide golden shield in the sky that was as dazzling as the sun to block the falling withered skeletons and meteor showers.
At the same time, Joseph condensed a spear in his hand and threw it in the direction of the flaming dragon's breath.
The moment the dragon's breath and the spear collided, a deafening explosion sounded, and a golden sun with a diameter of tens of meters was in a stalemate with the dragon's breath, devouring each other without stopping, emitting endless light and heat. A large hole was eliminated on the sea surface by the explosion, and the returning seawater was ruthlessly evaporated before it could gather into more waves.
Seeing this scene, Kanzaros, who was recovering his magic power, spat on the sand beside him, and the high-temperature magma directly burned a pit in the sand.
"F*ck, you dare to show off in front of me. Even if you are at the peak of the eighth level, if I were still in my prime, with the authority of the territory, I would definitely beat the shit out of them."
Hearing this, Austin, who had already recognized the other party's identity, rolled his eyes and said, "Although I don't know how strong you were at your peak, and how powerful the authority you have, I am the propagator of the Sun God. I master divine arts. With the power of the Sun God, I can definitely beat you down."
Hearing Austin's ridicule, Kanzaros was unconvinced: "Have you seen me in my prime? I'm just talking here. If I were in my prime, let alone the pretentious guy on the opposite side, even that damned Sun God you mentioned, I would beat you up anyway."
"Haha, I took it seriously."
"No, you red-skinned lizard, do you want to fight?" Seeing that Austin was still mocking him, Kanzaros immediately wanted to fight with him.
Knowing that Kanzaros was a brainless reckless man, Austin didn't bother with him. After all, the war was the most important thing at the moment.
"I won't argue with you. The enemy is about to land. We'll have plenty of time after we get back."
After hearing this, Kansaros stopped talking. With Joseph in the front, it was impossible to destroy the fleet directly. Now they could only wait until the enemy landed before making plans.
Joseph should be the strongest one on the other side. Next, Salman and the other three will continue to concentrate their attacks. Either Joseph stays on the ship to continue defending, or he lands directly and doesn't go back to the ship. This is an absolute conspiracy.
Joseph, who also saw this, was in a dilemma. But at this moment, the deputy leader, Jarvan, came over and said with a smile, "Do you think we can win if you can't take action, Boss? I think the other side is looking down on our Knights of the Sun."
Hearing his words, the other members of the Sun Knights also laughed. After all, in their perception, there were only three level eight warriors on the opposite side, and with Joseph guarding the ship, they could still fight two against one.
How can we lose at this point?
This is sure!
Just as the Sun Knights were thinking this, the ship approached the shore.
With Salman and his men launching continuous attacks, it would be impossible to clear the area with the Alchemical Cannon. Even if it could be fired, it would be completely evaporated by the collision of Salman and his men's attacks with Joseph.
Seeing this scene, Drake felt that he finally had room to perform. He tidied his smooth golden hair with Rejoice, jumped off the ship first, and then waved his hand.
"Warriors, charge and eliminate these people who only know how to use dirty tricks."
After saying that, he stepped forward. He thought that his strength had reached the eighth level and the enemy could not hurt him at all. Therefore, he stepped on the mine trap buried in advance by the Disaster Clan without any precautions.
As the explosion mixed with lightning sounded, Drake was blown to pieces, and even his smooth blond hair was turned into a big afro.
At the eighth level, even if he was not prepared, the magic power flowing autonomously on his body's surface could not be broken by a bomb of this level. Apart from making Drake a little embarrassed, it had no killing power.
The corners of Drake's mouth twitched. He felt very embarrassed when he heard the suppressed laughter of the members of the Church of the Sun who had not had time to jump off the boat.
He wiped his blackened face randomly. Due to the mental interference left over from before the plague, he, who would not have cared about such things, felt a nameless anger rushing into his mind.
"Go! Tear these beasts into pieces!"
Hearing this, the army of the Holy Flame Empire did not take it seriously. They drew their weapons and charged forward, while the people of the Church of the Sun blinked in confusion. Originally, Drake was just a little arrogant, but he was well-mannered, otherwise he would not have gone through so many selections and finally been chosen as the Son of God.
Recalling that Drake had behaved the same as usual over the past two days, the people in the Sun Church thought that he was angry and humiliated because he had lost face.
In the space mezzanine far away, Plague was looking at this side with great interest, with Famine and Plague standing beside them.
"Who do you think will win?"
Hearing Famine's words, War was disdainful: "I think it would be better if both sides were killed."
Compared to War's explosive words, Plague just smiled and shook his head.
"I don't think the Disaster Clan will lose. After all, Mr. Disaster Wing has developed emotions since I don't know when, and he has become very protective of his people. Even though I don't know why he left this world, I firmly believe that he will definitely come back to save his clan."