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724 One man faces the entire fleet

"The flagship is under attack! Fire! Fire!" On a nearby destroyer, the captain saw that the flagship he was guarding was being attacked and gave the order nervously.

On the destroyer he was on, the 127mm-caliber main gun installed on the bow was pouring out its shells at a terrifying rate of fire.

Every little more than 3 seconds, a shell will fly out of the barrel of this artillery and directly hit the magic defense barrier of Arisia over there.

The slender shells flew out of the artillery's ejection window in an arc, hitting the seawater-stained deck above and hitting the already cold shells, making a crisp sound.

The automatic loader worked diligently without any fatigue. The chain suddenly rotated like a reflex nerve, sending a shell into the complex barrel.

After a series of mechanical movements, the destroyer's main gun, which had fired dozens of rounds, once again made a deafening roar.

"Boom!" Another cannonball blasted out, and a stream of white smoke was drawn out from the muzzle by the smoker, like an old man who was addicted to smoking and was puffing away again.

The fired cannonball had turned into a pop and hit Arisia's defensive barrier directly, leaving a circle of ripples on it.

Due to its speed, the cannonball penetrated the magic defense barrier, grazed Arisia's arm, and passed over her body.

Just a scratch directly tore the red armor on the Demon King's arm. The strong armor evaporated and melted like butter, and all of a sudden only the charred fragments were left, still attached to Arisia's body.

Even with a nearly invincible body, the pain was still very clear when it came. Aricia felt the pain in her arm, and her expression became fierce.

With a beautiful face as cold as ice, she gave up attacking the flagship of the 1st Cruiser Fleet, let go of Prenacre, turned around and charged towards the destroyer that was firing at her.

"Go to hell!" Once again, she used a monotonous energy blast. Because Arisia discovered that except for this high-intensity attack, her other attacks had very limited effects.

Neither the Ice Cone Technique nor the Fireball Technique has any effect on these behemoths made of steel. Some low-level magics and even the magic defense barriers on these battleships cannot tear apart.

Therefore, she could only frequently use this energy-consuming attack method to monotonously impact the hard armor of the Elanthir battleship again and again.

"Boom!" An explosion came, and the destroyer's magic defense barrier was destroyed. The 127 mm caliber main gun on the bow of the ship that kept firing flew into the sky. A huge hole was also cracked on the bow of the entire battleship.

Kouzi.

Sea water poured into the battleship. The armor of this modern destroyer was not as thick as that of the artillery cruiser, and it was severely damaged in a short time. However, no accidents such as being killed or exploded occurred.

The automatic fire extinguishing system and the influx of seawater keep the ammunition compartment in a safe state. The multiple protections of the Airan Hill battleship are obviously much stronger than the firecracker factory-like protection of the Demon battleship.

Arisia didn't have time to check her results, because at least half of the battleships were still firing at her, and her situation was still very bad.

Even on the Elanthir warships that she had attacked, some of the missiles and artillery on them were still functioning. They were still firing, and she still had to dodge left and right to avoid those fatal attacks.

Now Arisia clearly realized that even the tyrannical demon general had no ability to compete against an entire human fleet.

It's not that it's impossible to dispatch more demon generals, but it's that we can't afford the losses. Although there are many demon generals, it's obvious that human naval warships are more...

She knew that if it weren't for a powerful being like her, she wouldn't even be able to withstand the first round of long-range missile attacks.

Before entering the core defense circle of the human fleet, the Demon General suffered dozens or even hundreds of losses.

When it comes to close combat, those abominable close-defense weapons will also cause countless casualties to the demon general.

What is even more depressing is that the demon general cannot use high-level magic like energy pouring without limit. If a high-level demon general reluctantly uses it, he has to stay where he is to accumulate energy and prepare magic in a certain place. Obviously in this battle situation

It is completely impossible to do so.

Even if you stay in one place for a few more seconds, you will be faced with anti-aircraft firepower like a storm. She, Aresia, can barely hold on, but those demon generals cannot.

This cannot be made up by quantity, this is a gap in quality, a gap that is completely overwhelming.

"Asshole! Asshole!" Arisia, who was a little annoyed by the power of human beings, felt that her mood was really bad to the extreme.

She originally wanted to enjoy this battle of her own, but now, this enjoyment has turned into a cruel consumption of each other.

Arisia can now be said to be truly bruised and bruised, and Plunk's fleet is also in terrible shape.

If the entanglement continues, it will mean that one of the parties cannot hold on and will eventually collapse completely. The victory won by the other party is only a superficial victory.

"Energy... pouring!" Arisia once again passed by a huge cruiser and smashed her magic near the cruiser's chimney.

The radar and some automatic anti-aircraft guns deployed there were destroyed. The cruiser also emitted thick smoke and began to desperately swerve to avoid it.

This was already the third cruiser that Arisia had killed. She was only destroying the surface structures of these battleships, but did not actually damage the core of these battleships.

Four other destroyers have also been damaged to varying degrees, and half of the warships in the entire fleet are smoking.

It has been almost two years since the Battle of Piripi Island, and Eiland Hill's navy has not suffered such heavy losses.

At that time, the two sides were engaged in a battle between fleets. The devil used thousands of warships to sink only a few of Elanthir's warships.

But now facing the entire 1st Cruiser Fleet of Elanthir, there is only one devil like Arisia!

"Ha...ha..." Once again being driven away in embarrassment and dodging countless cannonballs, Arisia breathed heavily, adjusting the restless magic power in her body and preparing for the next attack.

She wants to make the entire Airan Hill fleet incapable of combat here. This is the purpose of her coming out this time...


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