Heglim was watching the behemoth floating on the sea a little incredible.

The huge glial exoskeleton and dragged long tentacles prove their identity - the World Worm. Although they all sound like a certain class of the Arthropod, they actually belong to the snake species of the Ark Sea Giant Beast.

Their close relatives are fantasy species originating from Aitalia, and are primitive dragons and celestial whales, which do not match any kind of creature on earth.

The bodies of the chain were covered with scars, and the fatal wound was the one located in the middle abdomen. The sharp impact angle of the Empire Storm tore the weakest link of the world insect from there, almost dividing it into two.

But the death-ending blow of the giant beast also left three deep bone-visible damage on one side of the giant ship.

Under the deck, Hei was passing through the nearly collapsed artillery deck, looking up at the losses caused by the giant beast's fangs from outside, and couldn't help but whistle, "Be good, no wonder the Empire fleet was secretive about the situation below the sea nest outside the sea, and this time it almost killed his life."

He turned around. "The four boat ribs were injured in different degrees of gravity. As for whether they affected the keel, we need to further investigate. In comparison, the damage to the bow and forecastle is insignificant."

Juno's eyes also swept through the broken wood and the boreholes, and dazzling light shot through the holes into the bottom of the deck.

"Can you continue to move forward?" the latter asked simply.

"It will not be known until after the inspection," Hei shrugged. "If the keel is damaged, we have to stop for at least a day, and it will affect the subsequent battles - we can use the Nightmare Furnace construction to replace part of our work."

He stopped, "It's a pity that the fairy doll is not as effective as before in this level, otherwise we will not have to repair the Empire Storm for that long."

“That’s not necessarily a bad thing for us.”

Cui Xisi laughed at herself, "Have you forgotten the situation reported by Lavendur's people? The Kaolin people have a very powerful lord with construction, and the number is not necessarily our advantage. We have a No. 4 Dragon Soul, and the other party also has No. 5 Dragon Soul."

The first thing she thought of was that guy.

That guy who looks hypocritical but is actually full of bad things.

"But the fourth dragon soul has been used as the main dragon soul of the Empire Storm. Miaoguang is the dragon soul that is inclined toward the main construction direction. This is one of the most suitable areas for her to play. The Kaolin people had no choice but to choose the fifth dragon soul," Georgifen, who had not spoken, suddenly said, "So what is the technical route of the fifth dragon soul?"

"God knows," Black shook his head, "but No. 5 is one number less than No. 4. In the sequence of contemporary magical skills, nothing can compare to the Dragon Knight battleship unless they have the real Dragon Knight."

"Except for the non-existent No. 3, the first seven dragon souls are all between the same number, and there is no difference between them," Juno corrected. His eyes left the wound of the ship, "put a flag to the Aiyin Bullock Craftsmen Association and ask them to help save people."

"Juno?"

As soon as this said, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Hei was stunned for a moment before asking, "Save the people from the Kapuka Craftsmen Association?"

Juno nodded silently.

The Mainland League should be the stage for craftsmen, and what it really tests the skills of the younger generation of alchemists on the mainland.

In previous competitions, there was not without battle. Even in the Shuhai Level, craftsmen from different regions formed alliances with each other, showing the outside world the ability of alchemists to prepare for a war in this era.

But at this stage, the setting of the level has far exceeded the ability of young craftsmen. If these sudden appearance of the sky sea monsters are so difficult to deal with on the empire.

So how should other people deal with it?

The coincidence in the competition was an unexpected surprise for the weak side, but not for some people.

The genius from the empire did not explain his motivations.

Every round of competition, every level, and the changing trial scenes in previous mainland leagues, the spire that examines everything has different criteria for judging this.

Outside the arena—

The abnormal movements of the Akira Behemoth caused some discussion, but the game still did not stop.

It seems that no matter how many unexpected situations arise in the competition, the secretaries always turn a deaf ear to it and do not worry that the progress of the competition will be disturbed.

The referee team once again consulted the Silver Tower, but the answer given by the staff wearing silver robe was that the game was going on normally. Jeros silently looked at the message coming from the backstage, and no trace of surprise flashed across his face.

He was almost used to the other party's changes.

But there are many unexpected surprises this year.

"What do you think?"

He turned around and asked his partner.

The young man was full of enthusiasm and had many opinions that coincided with him.

The young partner pondered for a while before he expressed his opinion: "There are very few such situations in history, but I always feel that perhaps the criteria for judging spires have changed and we have to reach..."

"Continue talking."

"Jack," the young man hesitated, "I think it may not be as simple as I imagined to obtain the star anchor and reach the end..."

Geralus silently withdrew his gaze from the picture, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

The faint light also flashed in the wandering horse's eyes.

He looked at the many barrages floating in the live broadcast room, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Did you see that?"

"Ma'er, what do you see?" But the barrage in the live broadcast room was mixed, and someone asked: "This year's competition has reached this level, and the difficulty has suddenly reached a higher level?"

The wandering horse shook his head, "I don't think so."

"That's it?"

“The rules of judgment have changed.”

...

“Forin, what do you think?”

Forin stood at the bow of the boat, watching the huge shadow travel farther and farther in the darkness. Hearing his companion’s inquiry, he turned around, “The giant beasts under the sea nest are not so easy to move, there must be some reason that stimulated them.”

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "But this is a fictional space, and perhaps the levels set by the secret scholars may not be necessary."

Forin interrupted and said, "I guess they won't do that."

"but……"

Forin raised his head and glanced over the people behind him one by one. The others got stuck. The Craftsman Competition was a competition to test the Craftsman, and the battle was just a small part of this competition.

It is to show the ability of the younger generation of alchemists to create, to coordinate logistics and plan a war with them, and the magical skills cannot exist without the mortal society itself - it was born in war.

but……

He held the dry seed, and the heart of the tree was guarded by two interlaced metal rings, emitting a fluorescent green light. "The heart of the tree will leave a breath and lure the giant beasts of the sky and leave the sea nest to the surface of the wind element layer. I know that in the way of disturbing the sea of ​​ether is a way to revive the sea of ​​light-"

He looked at everyone.

"But that's absolutely forbidden."

Forin turned his eyes to everyone, and there was a line of sight that was staggering with it without any trace. Someone opened his mouth, but did not answer.

"I will find out the reason." He withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

...

Valeria looked at the giant fins rising from the sea with pale face. It broke through the clouds like a sharp blade in the hand of a giant, stirring up high waves of clouds, and then smashed heavily, and the rain fell down like a waterfall.

She was covered in her face.

The giant under the clouds just passed by the hull.

The sailboat shaking violently, and many people were thrown to the other side of the deck. Fortunately, Douwang stopped them, otherwise, the Taxin singer would suffer a large amount of staffing.

But the girl was completely stunned, almost forgot that she was the top player from the competition area where she was. She stood out from thousands of contestants of the same origin, and also forgot her pride in the past-

With the ambitions that swear before leaving.

The mortal insignificance seems so helpless in the face of the unrivaled power of nature. What is the effect of all the power she controls in the face of such power?

"Valeria!" Tania roared.

The tall and silent man still maintained his calmness as the leader. His roar finally woke the latter up, but the girl still seemed a little at a loss - her mind was blank. What use can the ability of her fairy use in such a situation?

"Let your goblin doll control the ship and control a group of walkers to the deck!"

"But……"

"No," the man interrupted her, "that was just a storm summoner, it was not yet adult, and we could scare it away. Go and prepare the pheromonal bait bomb, remember our previous plans?"

Valeria took a deep breath.

She knew in her heart that those words were somewhat stable. Even a minor storm summoner was not something they could deal with. Once the pheromonal bait bomb was used up, they would be the end of their way.

There is only a ray of opportunity between them, but in fact there is little hope.

She raised her right hand, which was trembling due to the loss of temperature, and silver lines floated on the deck. The fairy puppets who had previously been disabled by the impact flew up again and began to control the sailboat to turn.

The man rushed to one end of the deck, grabbed the phony tube and ordered the team members in the central control room to open the magic shield again, ready to face the next attack.

The middle and lower deck gun doors have been opened, and behind the few magic gun positions are the human and nightmare furnace components. Everyone is watching the scene nervously - the huge fin surface on the sea of ​​clouds has been circling far away.

Then he cut in this direction, like a gray blade.

The Storm Summoner is a close relative of the Tide Summoner.

It is their kind that is a hundred times larger under the sea nest. This is the smallest one, because it is still underage, but when it is moving on the sea of ​​clouds, it is already like a giant mountain.

Everyone's eyes showed despair.

They couldn't beat that monster - just with those magic cannons? Or the unreliable shield, it was just a sixth-level frigate. Even if it were the imperial people, they wouldn't dare to use such a ship to fight against the real Akira monster on the Akira Sea.

What's more, they?
To be continued...