Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 394: 140. Chicken Theft Plan_3

He executed the “Bone Spirit Flight Technique” in mid-air, transforming into a white skull. After a single turn, the shockwave from the explosion was offset.

Upon looking at the exploration ship, it was a scene of total wreckage.

The ship hull was broken, the deck smashed. A thick black smoke billowed from the broken part of the ship towards the dark night sky. Sea water churned into the wrecked cabins, and the sea surface nearby was full of metal debris.

Noland Lee quickly scanned around and saw Derek Davis and others who had been blown away by the shockwave.

Armor-clad like gray bears, these transformed Golden Merchant’s Sword wielders had grown alchemy flying wings that emitted jets of air. After being thrown into the seawater by the shockwave, they swiftly used the alchemy flying wings to leave the sea surface, suspending in mid-air at a height of ten or so meters.

Miss Esme Smith was much more composed. Her alchemy weaponry was a streamlined underwater armor in dark blue. Right when the explosion occurred, a thick water membrane appeared on her armor, blocking all the shockwaves.

She adjusted her stance in mid-air, with two streams of water jetting out under her feet, stopping the falling body. She stood on the sea surface helped by the water pillars.

Noland Lee cast a deconstruction spell, took a look at the system message, and got peace of mind.

The explosion just now did not pollute anyone.

“Gather around me, ladies and gentlemen. I have a spare lifeboat here.” Miss Esme Smith grabbed a large handful of orbs from the alchemy stone and tossed them toward the sea below.

“Be careful, Madam! The alien space pollution hasn’t left yet!”

Derek Davis raised the multi-barreled alchemy machine gun and shot a dense array of energy bullets toward the shadow quickly swimming under the water.

appearance of the opponent, just by looking at it, they could feel its filthy aura, and wouldn’t

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

of gunfire following the submerged shadow, it moved towards the lifeboat that Miss Esme

bullets was minimal and did not hinder

out of the water with a swish,

Noland Lee was all too familiar with: the black tentacles that hooked onto the Dusk

that in the “Twilight Dream”. The length of the tentacle sticking

constantly wriggling, like octopus

large amounts of black

Smith, after all, was not an alchemist focused on combat. Facing the incoming black contaminated water, she could only activate the alchemy array on her alchemy armor and summon a wall-like water curtain to stop the attack, unable

contacted the contaminated water, it was like water droplets falling onto a hot iron plate, spurting out

decrease rapidly, Miss Esme Smith’s face went white, a far cry from the calm composure of the Golden Merchant’s

quick, Madam! Don’t force yourself!” Witnessing Miss Esme Smith frozen

the Golden

sparks and electric light on the

although not showing visible injury, writhed as if in pain, and its

Derek

Esme Smith snapped out of it, bit her lips, leaned her body backward, and the water pillars under her feet abruptly became several times

position by the pushing water stream, narrowly escaping the spray range of the black contaminated

soon as she withdrew, the lifeboat on

quickly corroded as

tentacle twisted for a moment, stopped squirting black contaminated water and withdrew to the sea below, transforming into a venomous serpent lurking in the