Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 494 Big Kill

Today is sunny and sunny with high visibility on the sea.

Su Lun and Qianjo walked onto the deck and jumped onto the mast. Only then did they see a medium-sized warship following far away on the horizon.

I took out the binoculars and saw that there was a crocodile skull flag on the ship. This is the West Sea Fleet that dominates the West Sea.

The "King of the West Sea" Moloch Bourbon is also a veteran eighth-level professional, with a bounty of 7.655 billion lisos, and the total number of fleets declared to the outside world is even more than that of Beihai Oleg.

But the strength is short.

After Moloch advanced to the eighth level, there were two recorded battles at the same level. He fought once with Oleg because of the division of hunting grounds, but he didn't win;

The evaluation given by the bounty hunter union is that it can be regarded as a combat power that has just passed the eighth-level threshold.

Looking at the angle of the sail of the ship, Su Lun knew that those guys were indeed following them.

"Is it really coming for us?"

Su Lun thought about something in his mind, but he was a little puzzled about their motives.

Since the last battle in the city-state of Moros, the fleet of the King of the North Sea was severely defeated, and the "Dawn Regiment" has become known to everyone in the pirate circle.

In the pirate circle, strength and fame are the passports.

Normally, in order to avoid conflicts, when encountering something that should never be followed.

What's more, they have no conflicts with the pirates in the West Sea.

Qianjo was much more straightforward, and greeted: "Truda, put a flag to warn them to leave, and if they follow, they will be sunk."

"yes!"

With a reply, the sailors on the top of the mast played the semaphore.

In the binoculars, someone on the opposite ship obviously saw it, but there was no reaction.

Seeing this, Su Lun thought to himself, "Tsk tsk, that's interesting."

However, their current strength of the Dawn Group is not afraid of a group of pirates. Unless the "King of the Western Sea" Moloch came personally, these people were really unattractive.

He turned his eyes and said to Qiantiao beside him, "I'll go there."

Now that you have already said hello, you don't have to be polite if you still don't leave.

Qian Tiao also put his hands on the hilt of his sword, and his intuition told her that today's affairs were tricky, and said, "Be careful."

"Um."

Su Lun nodded, and glanced at Uncle Crow who was lazily and silently on his shoulder.

Looking again, the whole person has disappeared on the deck.

At the same time, the "Bald Eagle" boarded.

This is the main battleship of the 11th Squadron of the Second Fleet of the West Sea. The captain of the division, "Poison Jellyfish" Morrie Willard, is watching the big black-sailed ship in the distance with binoculars on the deck.

At this time, the sailors on the mast shouted: "Captain, they signaled us to leave, otherwise they will sink us!"

Hearing this, Mori sneered: "Hehehe, when will someone greet our West Sea Fleet in this tone on this sea?"

Upon hearing this, all the minions responded one after another.

"What the captain said is true! What the fuck is the dawn group, and the fuck is warning us? We are not the waste in Beihai. Hundreds of thousands of people just let a small pirate group escape."

"That's right. Do you really think that if you become famous, you can come to our West Sea to play wild?"

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Pirates all have a gangster spirit, especially this kind of overlord-level pirate group. The members of the group are all lawless people, and they don't obey anyone.

Don't say whether you can fight well or not, you will never lose first if you talk about it.

The crowd kept shouting.

But some people in the Fan team were worried: "But... Captain, the Liming regiment can make Oleg in Beihai suffer a lot, and the strength must not be weak. If we follow like this, will it cause unnecessary conflicts? I heard that the Liming regiment That leader is the eighth rank."

Mori shook his head and said indifferently: "We don't want us to fight, just follow along. And the boss said that Li Ming's eighth step is now in Xenodia Province, not on board. Besides, the news has already been sent, wait for those It’s fine for the big guys to handle it.”

As he spoke, he looked at the big black-sailed ship in the distance, and said, "Tsk tsk. Maybe, our fleet has added a Neptune battleship this time."

When all the minions heard this, they burst into laughter.

The eighth step is no longer there, it seems that there is no pressure in an instant.

"Captain, what do you think are the origins of those big figures in the headquarters? They are all arrogant. They don't look like those big nobles like Lu Ying."

"Who knows? Anyway, the boss told us to listen to them, so let's do it. Besides, the money is enough, whoever he is."

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Hearing the ignorant laughter of the crew members, there was also a trace of anxiety in Morrie's eyes.

As the team leader, he naturally knew more information.

His intuition told him that there seemed to be something wrong with this tracking mission.

But on second thought, if there is a fight, even if he can't fight with his ability, as long as the eighth level of the Liming regiment is not there, there are not many people who can kill him in the sea.

Seems like nothing to worry about.

However,

It's the moment when this thought came into being,

The accident happened suddenly!

Ripples flickered in the void, and a man holding a black umbrella with a black crow on his shoulder appeared out of nowhere above the battleship.

With this shape, all the pirates on the ship could almost recognize it at a glance. This is the well-known mass murderer "Reaper" Su Lun from the Dawn Group!

The pirates on the ship looked at the young man who was looking down on them from a high position, and they were lucky that he didn't dare to make a move.

After all, this is in the West Sea, and any transiting pirate group should give some face.

If you really want to attack them, Lord Moloch will hunt them down himself.

Just tailgating, there is no need for such endless grudges.

But Su Lun glanced indifferently, but he didn't see any "scruples" in his gaze.

It was at this glance that Morrie's eyes shrank suddenly, and he understood the meaning of that indifference.

But what shocked him even more was that he didn't even have the courage to resist in the face of this person?

not good!

Morrie secretly thought that something was wrong, and wanted to delay the time by talking: "Wait, do you have some misunderstandings?"

But before he opened his mouth to say something, the light and shadow flashed, and he was already standing on the deck.

Suddenly, a crisis of death swept through everyone's hearts like a tsunami.

Obviously he was only one person, but he actually overwhelmed hundreds of people on board, holding their breath and sweating profusely.

The opportunity had been given before, and Su Lun didn't want to talk to these people. As soon as the dark and light-absorbing domain spread under his feet, the pirates hadn't realized what happened. They seemed to have their souls taken away, and they cut the wheat. It fell down in pieces.

In almost a blink of an eye, the corpse lost all blood and quickly rotted and turned black.

As the strongest man on the ship, Mori did not die instantly, but his face changed suddenly: "Field? How is that possible!"

He clearly felt a strange force rapidly draining his vitality, and his whole body became weak.

How could it be so terrifying!

Didn't the newspaper say that he was only at the fifth rank?

Su Lun would not give the enemy any chance. Seeing that this guy was still alive, he teleported a few meters again and grabbed his neck.

With a "click", the terrifying force had pinched his neck into a rotten tomato.

The sound of bone cracking seemed a bit too broken, Su Lun frowned slightly as he looked at the blood spilling from his fingers.

Just thinking about killing people, I pinched it with all my strength, not wanting to get my hands dirty.

"The power control is not precise enough."

Su Lun murmured to himself.

[Isaac's Giant Power] has grown too much power, and he can't control it perfectly for a while.

At the same time, he was also a little emotional. The captain of the fifth-rank Pirates who once made him feel invincible was unable to survive even one move in his hands.

With the death field, it didn't take much effort for Su Lun to kill the entire pirate team.

He didn't delay, and harvested all the souls floating from the corpses on the boat.

The moment he digested these memories, he understood the truth of the whole stalking incident, and murmured: "It turned out that it was really aimed at us."

Those minions knew very little, but Su Lun found a lot of useful information from the memory of Captain Morrie Willard.

Not too much of a surprise.

The first news is that someone has descended from the plane of the gods.

The second news is that they have cooperated with the "King of the Western Sea" Moloch.

Apart from the ambitious Grand Duke Raphael, the only one who dares to blatantly embarrass their Liming now is the Holy Son who has motives.

The two empires are still firm alchemy empires, and there is no soil for god believers. If the "Holy Son" Frank wants to recruit troops, he must find some unorthodox forces.

Pirates are one of the best options.

However, to Su Lun's surprise, the people from the plane of gods came to Moloch, not for fighting, but to find something in the West Sea?

"Those guys from the plane of the gods are actually looking for [Fountain of Mimir]?"

Su Lun was quite surprised when he heard the news.

The name [Fountain of Mimir] is still where the treasure map deciphered from the [One-Eyed Upside-Down Man Card] points to.

He speculated that it might have something to do with the origin of the pupil of omniscience.

I didn't expect people from the plane of the gods to look for it again.

And these pirates have exactly this directional name in their memories.

In the memory of the captain, those big figures with mysterious origins still want to find some "horseshoe-shaped island".

This is highly consistent with the information Su Lun has.

Thinking about it for a while, it makes sense.

The Alchemy Plane was destroyed in the Dawn Era. And if the civilization on the plane of the gods has not been broken down, it is not surprising to know some ancient secrets.

While getting this information, it also gave Su Lun an inexplicable sense of urgency.

He pondered a sentence in his heart: "It seems that the Dragon Kingdom has to go there as soon as possible."

Knowing that those people are looking for [Fountain of Mimir], it also positively confirms one thing.

That is to make a god-level civilization so important, the spring water is definitely a super big opportunity!

If possible, he would like to find it quickly before the other party has a top powerhouse coming over.

It would be a pity if someone took advantage of this level of opportunity.

Apart from these, there is no useful news in the souls of these pirates.

After digesting it, Su Lun also felt a little bit emotional. These pirate news are really closed.

In their impression, they are only at the fifth level?

But it's not too surprising.

Drifting at sea all year round, these pirates sometimes get newspapers that are a few months old.

In the stripped memories, they didn't even know about the catastrophe in Lingdun more than half a month ago, let alone the matter of the plane passage.

Otherwise, if he knew the detailed information of Liming now, there is a high probability that he would not have dared to follow him blindly and confidently just now.

They don't even know the identities of those "big mysterious figures".

Su Lun guessed it.

But now that it is known that it was instigated by people from the plane of the gods, it is not difficult to guess the purpose of coming to the door. It is probably aimed at Kit, and these people also want to find out the whereabouts of the coffin.

Moreover, judging from the current situation, some ideas are also clear.

The main purpose of the first batch of Celestials who came to the Alchemy Plane was to hunt for treasure.

So did "Holy Son" Frank.

Because there is no point in rushing to fight, and waiting for a large-scale invasion, sooner or later they will be able to conquer the entire plane that does not even have gods.

Instead, before the clansmen invaded on a large scale, it was important to find some treasures.

It's probably like an adventurer discovered a large cursed space, and those guys regarded it as a treasure hunting paradise.

"The news has been sent out, which means that someone is chasing you."

Su Lun pondered in his heart, but a bold idea popped up in his mind.

If they want to be cautious, they should run away now.

But Su Lun thought of another plan, and carefully evaluated in his heart: "The "King of the West Sea" Moloch who surrendered an eighth-level goalkeeper was besieged by a few people, and the gods were invited to descend. This means that the opponent is currently descending." There should not be an eighth rank among the people. "

From the memories of those guys just now, he found that the few people from the plane of gods who came here did not have the characteristics of a "third eye".

In other words, the holy son Frank is not here.

Moreover, according to Mr. Jing's analysis, the talent of [Vientiane True Explanation] is very difficult to awaken, and it also shows the vision of three eyes, which is even more rare.

In other words, among the group of people who went to deal with pirates, there was no talent that was too heaven-defying.

And the gods don't have that idle time, every believer takes care of them at any time.

With all kinds of clues gathered together, Su Lun could almost conclude that the combat power of this group of people might not be very high.

Liming now knows very little about the plane of the gods, and urgently needs some sources of information to deal with the upcoming crisis.

The best way to obtain information is to capture a few people from the plane of the gods and kill Sou Hun.

I only knew one Frank

Want to kill or not.

but now

This is the best opportunity!

The channel of the plane is not stable yet, and the level of the enemies that come down is not high. After the arrival of the strong man who really has to wait, such opportunities become less and less.

and!

There is an even more important point.

The news of the pirates was blocked and lagged behind.

Correspondingly, there is a high probability that the sources of news for these outsiders from the plane of gods are also pirates, and they also know little about the intelligence of the Dawn Corps!

Those people may not know the combat power of themselves and Qianjo!

This kind of unequal information is the rarest opportunity.

Don't miss this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Su Lun made a decisive decision, dialed the communicator, "Sister Qiantiao, I have an idea"

When Qiantiao heard that he was going to fight, he didn't hesitate at all.

As soon as the arrangement was made in advance, everyone in the Liming Group started to move.

After Su Lun notified Qiantiao to deploy the battle, he left in no hurry.

He just wandered around on the pirate ship, waiting for the enemy to come, and also searched for the spoils.

Although from his current perspective, the pirates are really poor.

But the equipment and materials of a whole team are also worth a lot of money.

Su Lun patiently put away all the things that could be collected, and arranged some alchemy formations to deal with emergencies.

Not long after, he suddenly sensed a spatial fluctuation surging several hundred meters away.

"It came very quickly, tsk tsk, it turns out that there is a space mage."

Su Lun raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sky.

Glancing again at the calm Uncle Crow on his shoulder, he wasn't in a hurry.

At this moment, he appeared on the deck.

An old man with a white beard teleported over appeared in the field of vision. Seeing the boat, he also raised his magic wand and chanted an incomprehensible spell.

It was the first time seeing someone from another plane, Su Lun looked at it carefully.

He looked at the blazing white light on the wand. He was surprised that this was a rare space magician, but he was even more surprised: "A seventh-level space magician, is this the level?"

Originally, he had the ability to interrupt the old man's spellcasting, but after thinking about it, he didn't do it.

Although the enemy looked like a seventh-level enemy, Su Lun really felt that there was no threat.

However, at the moment when Su Lun deliberately gave the opportunity, six figures came out of the old man's magic portal one after another.

These people in front of them are lingering in fields one by one, and they are obviously also seventh-level professionals.

Almost as expected.

But Su Lun looked puzzled in his heart: "The domineering is so weak, how did these guys advance to the seventh level?"

It is impossible to change this to the alchemy plane.

Oh, almost forgot.

Believers borrow the power of the gods to advance.

Su Lun was relieved when he thought of something.

People who saw the alien plane for the first time had already analyzed too much useful information in an instant.

In terms of coercion, Su Lun felt that the seventh level of the Celestial Race was much worse than the seventh level of the alchemy plane.

Compared with the "Top Ten Legendary Hunters" I met before, it was only about one-tenth.

And there were seven people coming from the other side, and the uncle on his shoulder didn't call out.

In other words, these guys actually pose no fatal threat to him?

In an instant, Su Lun was absolutely sure that some of the arrangements that were just about to run away were wasted.

These guys are much weaker than expected.

If you can't invite God to descend, then these guys must die here today.

These guys from the plane of the gods saw Su Lun on the boat, but they didn't realize what opponent they were facing.

Maybe it feels similar to the ordinary sixth-order in pirates?

The seven people looked at the native alchemist in front of them with contemptuous eyes.

Su Lun was very familiar with the way he looked at people through his nostrils.

Wasn't that the Son of God before?

Probably like the old beauty holding a shotgun in the previous life, how does it feel to look at the Indians?

It seemed that all the means of perception instantly confirmed that Su Lun was only at the sixth level.

The seven seventh-level professionals felt that they were sure of him, and their expressions were no longer dignified. The bearded old man in the lead waved his hand, and three of them headed straight for the Emperor of Eternal Night in the distance.

Only four are left here.

Su Lun looked at it and didn't stop him.

When it comes to the ability to kill, Chijo is no weaker than himself.

Those three guys go over, hehehe.

What's more, the seven of you just thought it was very difficult, but you have divided your troops

No wonder I am.

Just when these guys opened their mouths to say something, Su Lun suddenly moved!

Although he didn't feel that these people were threatening, he didn't take his actions lightly. He stomped his feet, and with a "pop", he was thrown out like a cannonball.

After merging [Isaac's Giant Power], the short-distance displacement speed of the stepping step has increased several times, so fast that you can't even see the shadow!

Seeing the light and shadow fluctuation of "Su Lun" left in place, the faces of the four magicians on the opposite side changed suddenly.

It seems to have seen a wild cat, which broke out like a lion.

In a hurry, they all raised their magic wands and chanted spells.

But how fast was Su Lun?

How can this group of arrogant and underestimated guys have the right to stop them?

His first target was the old man with the white beard who knew space magic.

Only by killing this one first, will the others have a chance to escape!

The white-bearded old man's scalp was numb from the terrifying murderous aura. He never imagined that a sixth-level professional could explode with such terrifying combat power.

But shock was shock, and the old man was not slow to react.

As a space mage, he has long been used to being regarded as the first kill target. Like a conditioned reflex, the magic wand in his right hand shone brightly, and as soon as the pages of the magic book in his left hand were opened, the solidified instant magic was released smoothly.

An invisible space fluctuation overflows, the seventh-order magic [Space Compression Barrier], which is enough to block most fatal attacks.

The space barrier is perfect for dealing with all kinds of reckless melee fighters.

Looking at the distance of a few meters, it is actually tens of meters away.

The old man with the white beard breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the magic spell had been chanted, and the teleportation formula had already been condensed.

Looking again, the person has teleported a hundred meters away.

However, he just appeared, and the murderous intent that locked him just now not only did not dissipate, but has already come close to his face!

"How can it be?!"

The old man with the white beard couldn't figure out why that guy came after him so quickly.

But after a moment, he sensed space fluctuations, and then realized: This guy is also a space warlock!

For a moment, the old man's face was ashen.

Only peers can see the depth of each other. It is this space fluctuation. He finds that his understanding of space law is not as good as the other party?

Isn't the rushing movement technique a melee reckless man? How could he have such a profound comprehension of the law of space?

A thought flashed through his mind, Su Lun didn't give him another chance to escape.

That space barrier is really tricky for others, but in his eyes, it is useless!

He rushed away, the death scythe wrapped in a layer of black light in his hand, and slashed at the old man's waist.

This knife is a sneak attack, it is almost inevitable.

Although the black sickle encountered a little barrier when it touched the field, his arm suddenly twisted and exerted force, and a strange force strengthened the handle of the black sickle. After breaking the defense for a moment, he easily cut the opponent's body protection magic shield, "shua" A blood arrow shot out.

too weak!

This domineering and domain is the weakest seventh level that Su Lun has ever seen!

Su Lun chopped it down with a knife. Although the old man was not cut in half, a big hole was opened in his lower abdomen, and his intestines and stomachs flowed out.

Just as Su Lun was about to make up the knife, at this moment, a thunderbolt "clicked" from another guy's magic wand.

The power cannot be underestimated.

Su Lun instinctively dodged the lightning magic.

Those people from the plane of the gods didn't expect that the sixth-level native in front of them was so fierce that he injured his companion with just one encounter?

Fortunately, several people cooperated tacitly and rescued in time.

The white-bearded old man was severely wounded with a single blow. At this time, he quickly opened the magic book in his deputy, intending to cast the solidified long-distance teleportation spell again and escape from the battlefield to heal his wounds.

However, when Su Lun in the distance saw the cold light in his eyes, he had already seen through the root of the magic. He raised his hand wearing [Cronus' Space Glove], and grabbed the void with five fingers.

This is the spell solidified in the magic book, and it is ready to be triggered.

The old man with the white beard was ready to teleport, but he didn't expect the magic light to flash, and he was still in place?

After thinking about something for a moment, the old man looked back at the person in the distance, already full of horror.

It was the moment when the focus of the pupils shrank, and the person was already close to the face.

Alchemy is more than just spells, they have also refined all kinds of cursed objects for Shinto magic!

Su Lun's first cut can hurt people, let alone the second cut?

He swung the black sickle again and slashed it down, this time, it was cut in half!

Su Lun didn't give anyone a chance to save him at all, and chopped his head and body into several pieces with two "swish" knives.

In an instant, a "gray mist" floated on the corpse.

Behind Su Lun, a terrifying phantom of the god of death rose, harvesting the cloud of gray mist.

Not in a hurry to digest what he got, he looked at the other three people with the cold gaze of death.

Killed one of his seventh-order companions just by meeting each other?

Seeing this scene, the remaining three Celestials were all horrified and shocked on the spot!

Who the hell is this native!

Why is there such a terrifying combat power?

Thanks to 'Yan Hongxue', 'Max Zhang', 'Show Meng Haohao', 'Happy Bad Guy'. Thank you for your support, thank you.

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