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Chapter 2773, can't move

At this moment, the speed of the Elf Magical Battleship has undoubtedly soared to the extreme!

It galloped all the way, breaking through the waves, triggering the magic's alloy collision angle, and slammed into the shield of one of the black-sailed battleships.

The black-sailed warship that was attacked had undoubtedly raised the strength of their shield to the highest level in one fell swoop.

The shield collided with the alloy collision angle, which was like a sky-blue high-speed drill. The two magical forces produced an astonishing squeeze against each other, causing the ships on both sides to shake violently due to the impact of the force.

The alloy collision horn is equipped with additional wind spell enhancement, which has a strong penetrating effect.

However, under the premise that the Black Sail Fleet outputs magic crystal energy at any cost, the strength of the shield that is opened is also amazing.

The explosive blow of the alloy horn caused a considerable burden on it, but for a while, it was unable to penetrate it!

The attack of the alloy collision angle relies on the force of collision to some extent. Once the two sides are in a stalemate, the power will inevitably weaken over time.

On the other hand, the shield on the opposite side does not need to consider this issue at all. It only needs to continuously output energy to replenish the lost energy, and the strength of the entire shield can be maintained for a long time.

This situation was somewhat within the expectations of the Dark Elf Fleet.

On the deck of the elf magic warship that was shaking violently, a figure in military uniform had his eyes slightly closed, his palm resting on the hilt of the knife at his waist, standing there in a stance of drawing a sword, with a strong aura.

They are gathering in a steady stream.

At the same time, a sky-blue second-order wind magic core at the end of the knife's handle also flashed with light, and then followed the handle of the knife and converged towards the sharp blade that was still in the scabbard.

Just waiting for the moment when his power was concentrated to the extreme, Miyamoto Shingen opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold sword flashing in his pupils. With a loud shout, the sword at his waist was already unsheathed!

"cut!!!!"

One sword style, Iai!

With martial arts cultivation in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, combined with the power bonus of second-level elemental weapons, Miyamoto Shingen concentrated all his power and wielded the most powerful sword!

At that moment, everyone felt that the light and shadow in front of them seemed to be distorted. Before they had time to see clearly what happened, the shield of the black-sailed battleship opposite had been forcefully blasted!

The black sail warship, which had been deprived of its resistance, was hit by the alloy ram of the elf magic warship on the spot, and part of the hull was shattered on the spot.

“raid!!!”

On the deck, the raid order was issued, and a large number of dark elf raiders who were ready to attack immediately jumped directly onto the deck of the enemy's black-sailed warship.

At this moment, the people on the other side were still in a dumbfounded state, not knowing how the shield of their black-sailed battleship exploded.

As a result, the dark elf raider troops came over.

The Black Sail Fleet also has the same naval combat force. In the boarding battle, it has quite excellent combat capabilities. However, there is obviously still an obvious gap between them, that is, their dark elf predators from the civilization of all worlds.

, are those who practice fighting spirit, and all of them possess the martial arts cultivation of the Hundred Battle Realm!

After a simple round of fighting, this gap quickly became apparent.

The deck force of the Black Sail Fleet could hardly pose a threat to the Dark Elf Marauders in terms of combat power. Once they fought, they would be at an obvious disadvantage.

At the same time, on the deck of the Elf Magic Battleship, Miyamoto Shingen, who sheathed his sword, exhaled a long breath and couldn't help but punch his lower back.

"Hey, my old waist is really getting old and I can't move it anymore."

"..."

Hearing this, the surrounding dark elf soldiers all had subtle expressions on their faces.

At the same time, many dark elves couldn't help but complain in their hearts...

"You cut off the shield of the Black Sail Battleship with one knife. How can you say that you can't hit it?"

Obviously, Miyamoto Shingen is now a famous 'old monster' in the civilized military of all worlds.

But in fact, he really doesn't look old at all today.

Under normal circumstances, the natural lifespan of a warrior in the Hundred Battles Realm is two hundred years old, but Miyamoto Shingen is in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, so his natural lifespan is definitely longer.

Miyamoto Shingen, who is in his seventies, is really getting younger with age. Although his hair is still gray, the wrinkles on his face have basically disappeared.

At this moment, his entire appearance looked like he was in his thirties at most, in his prime.

But it was true that that slash made him a little tired. It was seriously the strongest slash.

Even with the strong Qi of "Hunyuan Gong" as support, his consumption of Qi is very obvious.

During this period, the battle situation here was confirmed as quickly as possible. Regarding the sudden explosion of the shield of the black sail battleship, the commander-in-chief of the black sail fleet obviously had no clue, and at the same time he had no idea.

Time left him wondering what was going on, because after the battle, according to the feedback report, there were also dark elves on the other side!?

Moreover, when the dark elves on the two ships fought, the other side had the upper hand, but their side was at a disadvantage.

How many years has this happened?

Without time to think about it, the commander-in-chief of the Black Sail Fleet quickly mobilized other Black Sail warships to attack the Elf Magic Warship with long-range bombardment as support.

However, the several black-sailed battleships that had received the order had just launched into action and launched two rounds of bombardment. The battleships seemed to have been suddenly attacked, causing a violent earthquake.

"What the hell! What's going on?!"

"It's under the sea. There's something under the sea attacking our shield!"

Just when the ship was in chaos, under the sea, Pompeii Rand's murloc troops, headed by the whalemen, launched an attack on a large number of black-sailed warships, restraining the actions of those black-sailed warships.

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At the same time, a large number of elven magic warships in the dark elf fleet also triggered the strengthening spell of the alloy collision horn, and violently collided with the enemy's black sail warship.

But it's a pity that there is only one Miyamoto Shingen after all, and now in the entire civilization of all realms, there are only a few strong men with martial arts cultivation in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, and it is of course impossible to give them to every elf and demon ship.

Every guided battleship is equipped with one.

Therefore, after other elven magic warships launched a collision attack, facing the shield defense of the black sail battleship, they could only let the soldiers on the deck launch an attack, further consuming the energy of the opposite shield.

Within this time, it may be impossible to break through the shield.

During this period, on the tall pole of a certain black-sailed battleship, a dark elf maintained a delicate balance, standing on the top of the pole in a half-crouched posture.

At this moment, looking at the enemy troops rushing onto their deck below, Masoji's face was gloomy and solemn. Even before the official fight, he had already clearly felt how powerful the enemy was this time!
Chapter completed!
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