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

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

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

the energy bullets was minimal and did not hinder the submerged shadow’s

water with a swish, revealing its

the black

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

the surface of the tentacle were constantly wriggling, like octopus suckers, and like tightly closed

and large amounts of black contaminated water were squirting from the gaps in

Smith, after all, was not an alchemist focused on combat. Facing the incoming black contaminated water, she could only activate the

water, it was like water droplets falling onto a

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

Witnessing Miss Esme

the Golden Merchant’s Swords started

into sparks and electric light on the

visible injury, writhed as if in pain, and its squirting of the

Derek Davis

Esme Smith snapped out of it, bit her lips, leaned her body

carried away from her position by the pushing water stream, narrowly escaping the

she withdrew, the lifeboat on the sea surface lost

fell on it and the lifeboat was quickly corroded as

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