Chapter 0672: The Power of Level 4

The battle of the 4th level strong men also gave ordinary elves a super shocking feeling!

More than 20 elven warships weighed anchor and set sail, hiding far away from the Echo Islands.

Even when they sailed the warships four or five miles away, they could still detect the intensity of the energy explosion in the distance through the chaotic wind blowing across the hull.

There was no cloud in the blue sky.

A thick dark cloud gathered from all directions, condensing into a rolling fog, locking the entire Echo Islands tightly inside. The elves all rushed to the deck of the warship, looking forward to the direction of the Echo Islands, waiting for the victory of the two elven gods.

The waves gradually became turbulent, and the warships began to bump and rise with them.

Some elves who had never experienced all this soon developed severe seasickness and began to vomit violently. And those elf leaders gathered at the bow of the warship, anxiously waiting for the result of the battle.

Facing the battle of the 4th level strongman, let alone ordinary elves, even those 3rd level strongmen dared not get involved easily. At the beginning of the battle, the super terrifying Banshee's Howl easily overturned three miles away, and all the 1st and 2nd level elves in this area had their souls torn apart and died instantly.

And the 3rd level elf who barely escaped was also deeply injured in the soul and needed to be sent back to Green Water City for recuperation immediately.

So for the sake of safety, the fleet commander who led the team discussed with the leader of the Wind Walker and pulled the fleet to an area 6 nautical miles away from the Echo Islands, where they silently waited for news from the front.

However, the news did not come back, but a terrible natural disaster vision came back!

It is not known whether it was the witches' sorcery or the vision caused by the war. The Echo Islands in the distance were actually blocked tightly by a thick black fog. And in the black fog that was difficult to see through, the violent lightning and thunder and the terrifying elemental shock also made every elf secretly feel frightened.

Just as everyone was anxiously looking forward to it, a voice that became sharp and piercing due to nervousness suddenly came from the bow.

"Hurry... quick to hold up the shield... hurry up, hurry up and let them hold up the natural barrier..."

The elves looked back in shock and found that the one who screamed was actually a level 2 elf prophet. This elf prophet belonged to the Temple of Luck. She was a middle-aged female elf with a beautiful appearance and dignified elegance.

But at this moment, she seemed to be frightened by something unknown and her face turned pale. Two thin lines of blood flowed from her closed eyes. She didn't care about it at all, just screaming wildly.

Although the profession of prophet has no combat power, no one in the Elf Kingdom dares to ignore their opinions.

Therefore, the fleet commander immediately ordered the messenger to give all ships an order to open the natural barrier.

These warships belong to the navy standard ships of the Elf Kingdom. A special elf magic circle that can stimulate a large natural barrier is engraved in the secret room at the bottom of the cabin. In order to save energy, it will naturally not be opened at ordinary times. Now... Although they haven't sensed the coming of danger, the fleet commander still decided to listen to the warning of the elven prophet out of caution.

As expected, just as the elven ships had just put up a green natural barrier covering the entire ship, a waterline several meters high rushed over silently on the sea level in the distance.

And before the waterline, above the sea, a hurricane swept across the whole world in an instant.

Those ships protected by the natural barrier were still intact, except for the ups and downs, there was no major damage. But those air forces flying high in the blue sky, responsible for monitoring the nearby sea and airspace, were in big trouble.

The violent hurricane was like a wall of wind coming head-on, instantly wrapping up the horned eagles, chimeras and silver Pegasus, making it difficult to tell east from west, south from north, and each one was like a spinning top whipped by a naughty boy, falling from the sky without any chance to struggle. As for the elven archers and knights on their backs, they fell into the sea one by one like dumplings.

The wind wall passed, and the waterline following closely arrived!

More than 20 warships were wrapped in the ups and downs of the waves and collided with each other. If there were no protection from the natural barrier, I am afraid that just this wave of waves would overturn nearly half of the elven warships.

For a while, the elves were in a panic.

However, this is not the end.

After the wind wall and the huge waves passed, the crackling black rain began to pour down again.

This black rain with a strong smell of corrosion fell on the natural barrier, annihilated and neutralized each other with the power of nature, and began to emit wisps of black smoke.

The entire elven fleet immediately fell into chaos.

All the 1st-level elves hurriedly hid in the belly of the ship to avoid the harm of the harsh environment. The minimum one who can move on the surface of the ship is 2nd level.

All the Level 3 elves gathered at the bow, not caring about the harm these anomalies posed to the fleet, but focusing on the black fog in the distance.

After all, these were just the aftermath of the battle between the Level 4 warriors, and the real "natural disaster" was actually still trapped in that layer of fog.

There, the Echo Islands, which had existed for thousands of years, were suffering from an unprecedented "disaster"!

On the outskirts of the Echo Islands, the reefs that have withstood the impact and erosion of hundreds of years of violent waves are being chipped away inch by inch by violent and fierce winds. In the entire Echo Islands, except for the wizard tower on the main island, which held up an energy shield and was not damaged in the aftermath of the battle between the level 4 experts, almost all the other rocks above the water were gone!

Whether it is the natural spells mixed with divine power by the elves and gods, or the extremely powerful witchcraft cast by the pale witches with the help of the power of the witch tower, they have caused huge irreparable damage to this world.

Compared with the "little fights" between level 2 and level 3 powerhouses, the level 4 powerhouses can use their hands and feet to destroy the world and destroy the world with terrifying moves. The area covered by their spells is also surprisingly large, and they can easily overturn the surrounding three or four miles.

Within the scope of their spells, there are almost no obvious areas of strong or weak energy. This also fully shows that the level 4 experts’ understanding and mastery of the power of magic has reached an appalling level!

The battle between the pale witch and the elf envoy finally angered another huge force.

The sea surface around the Echo Islands suddenly began to roll as if boiling, and a huge sea monster with a height of six meters rose from the water.

It has a large and sturdy body, with a human-like torso and arms, and its skin is a dull blue-gray color. There is a weird spindle-shaped head on the neck, with a ferocious face, two particularly sharp and slender fangs protruding from the lower lip, and two strands of whalebone hanging under the jaw, squirming uncontrollably.

The Siren's lower body is still a flat and long snake tail, covered with fine indigo scales.

And the siren who came forward was also a level 4 powerhouse.

It held a rusty trident in its green webbed right hand, floating on the water, holding the trident high and shooting a jet of water into the sky at the few people in the fierce battle.

Seeing the intervention of outsiders, the pale witch and the elf envoys immediately separated, each taking their own place and looking coldly at the new disruptor.

"Elves, witches, no matter what the reason is, we are not allowed to fight on our sea clan's territory!" the sea monster roared.

The sea people in the plane of Faen use a special language of marine life, but fortunately, the people present are all top figures of their respective forces, and they have also done some research on this sea people language, so there is no question whether they can listen to it or not. Understand the problem.

Since ancient times, the arrogant sea people have been at odds with all land races.

Even with the power of the Elf Kingdom, if you want the Elf warship you built to sail in the boundless deep sea area, you have to pay a large amount of tribute to these sea tribes. Otherwise, the only outcome would be a shipwreck and death!

Therefore, facing this tyrannical fourth-level sea monster, even though the two elf envoys were extremely angry, they could only suppress their tempers and argue: "We did not cause this battle. As members of the Faen Plane, I think you also have the obligation and responsibility to protect the peace of the entire plane! Why don't you join us in expelling this alien invader from our world..."

"Jie Jie Jie... You don't like these witches, but we still like them... They have given us a lot of good things..."

After hearing the words of the Siren, the two elf envoys showed angry faces, and the Jiweier said angrily: "How can you make a deal with a group of alien invaders? You are still qualified to call yourself the plane of Faen?" A member of

Faced with the accusation from the female elf, the evil-looking siren even showed a sarcastic expression.

"It's just a group of witches... You are afraid of them, but we are not... If they really dare to cause trouble for our Sea Clan, our Sea Clan will smash them to pieces and die without a single corpse..." After saying this, the Siren narrowed his eyes and was filled with emotion. The ferocious eyes with a taste of killing glanced at Jiweier's exquisite and convex body with perfect curves several times, and then revealed a lewd smile.

"Girl, if you are willing to be a guest in my Coral Sea for a few days, I can make the decision to drive this witch away from the island... What do you think?"

After hearing this, the expressions of the two elves changed completely.

Jiweier was so angry that her body was shaking and her eyes were blazing with anger.

"Sea Clan, watch your words. You are insulting the envoy of a great god! You...do you want to provoke a war between the two major gods?" Ursol quickly stopped the berserk Jiweier and stepped forward. Leng Yan negotiated.

"War of the Gods?" This sea monster seemed to be a fool, and curled his lips disdainfully: "Is your weak bean sprout god worthy of challenging the great Atri? Humph..."

The two elf envoys were immediately angry and ran away, but then they heard something from each other's words.

"You...are you the envoy of Attri?"

It was only at this moment that the two elven gods noticed a hint of déjà vu in each other's cold and obscure energy fluctuations. The other party turned out to be a divine envoy, and he was also the envoy of the most cruel and cruel god of sea beasts, Atri.

This makes people feel surprised but also a little surprised! nt

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