The flames burned on the Zanpakutō, and the high temperature caused the air to twist slightly.

The half-person-high wine jar was pulled up by Luo Chen, put it to his mouth, and raised his head sharply.

"Boom!"

The spicy feeling filled the whole throat, and the drink kept going down, but Luo Chen's eyes became more and more sober.

The Logan was sailing fast, and under Jason's control, the speed had soared to the limit.

After a full half an hour, Luo Chen just stood up, the half-person-high wine jar, just as he held the Zanpakutō in his hand, shattered with a "click", but no liquor came out.

Before he knew it, he had drank the whole jar of wine.

"Are you all right, Captain?"

Jason scratched his head, and when he saw Luo Chen coming, he couldn't help asking.

"fine."

Luo Chen nodded and looked forward.

"Pay attention to the vigilance. There was no navy along the way just now, but when we get here, it is not necessarily."

The Rogan sailed for about six hours, and most of the navy was attracted by Luo Chen, so the area just now was a blank spot of naval power. But when we got here, we had already reached the edge of this sea area. For this, I am afraid the other party will not relax.

"Yes!"

Jason snorted lowly, and his expression became much more serious.

Luo Chen walked towards Lu Jiu with a faint smile on his face.

"Sister-in-law, just go in and have a good rest, and leave the rest to me!"

His voice was flat, but full of endless confidence.

The sea is boundless, as long as you get out of the closed circle set by the navy, then the sea is wide and fish leaps, and the sky is high for birds to fly.

Everything is no longer a problem!

"This speed is still a bit slow!"

Lifting a step and walking to the stern position, Luo Chen frowned and said in a low voice.

Behind the Logan, there were no navy pursuers, only the ripple marks left by the ship rowing through the sea.

But Luo Chen still had a faint uneasiness in his heart, and the time for possession was limited. Don't look at how powerful he is now, but this time, there is only less than half an hour left.

If the navy catches up, then their result is really uncertain.

"Must speed up!"

"As long as we get out of the Tedali waters, then we will be safer."

Eyes flashed, looking at the calm sea behind, Luo Chen slowly pulled out the flowing blade from his waist.

"Chichichi!"

A little bit of sparks ignited, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Zanpakutō was covered.

"With the help of the fire's counter-impact, speed up the Logan!"

Squinting his eyes, Luo Chen suddenly drew his sword and slashed towards the fire behind him.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the overwhelming flames shot out like a cannonball. After a breath, it rushed into the sea fiercely.

"Jason, little master, sister-in-law, grab the boat, us!"

With a smile on his face, he paused.

"Let's sail!"

"boom!"

The instant the flames slammed into the sea, the entire tail of the Logan trembled, followed by the middle, and finally, the whole ship hummed non-stop, and a strong power was generated in an instant. Then, Luo Root was angry.

It roared, roared, turned into a long arrow that was off the string, and shot out at an extremely fast speed.

The canvas had already swelled high in the strong wind generated by the impact, and even the mast was slightly twisted.

Quick, at this moment, the Logan seemed to turn into a streamer, dashing unscrupulously on the sea.

Along the way, the power of the flame is almost endless, the white mist of "chichichi" is produced, the sea is constantly boiling, and Logan's tail seems to be on fire.

In just five minutes, Jason and the others had already seen a dense group of warships sailing side by side in front of them. At a glance, there were dozens of warships.

Immediately, the eyes of everyone on the boat became solemn.

They thought that the navy must have deployed heavy troops on the edge of this sea area, but such a force still shocked them.

Although dozens of warships are small ships, the number is very unusual. This is almost, equivalent to one-third of the pomp of the Demon Slaughtering Order.

"Captain! Navy!"

Jason roared, his expression a little nervous.

His strength is good, and his attack power is superior, but he is not the same in the face of such a huge fleet.

Luo Chen, who was standing at the stern of the boat, heard the sound, and slowly retracted his Zanpakutō, his eyes became sharp.

"Go ahead and leave everything to me!"

A faint voice entered Jason's ears, but Luo Chen's figure had already passed him and stood at the bow of the boat.

"Is it the last level?"

Once the ship in the sea is moving, it is very difficult to find. Next, as long as you sail from these fleet groups, then this time the plan will be a perfect success!

"There is still a period of time to be possessed, enough is enough!"

Muttering, Luo Chen stood on the bow and clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand.

He was wearing a black robe and a feather coat outside, and at this moment, he seemed to be invincible and domineering.

Four thousand five hundred meters away, one of the dozens of warships in the center.

The colonel looked at the phone bug in his hand nervously, sweating all over his face.

"I am Lieutenant General Noahs, and everything follows my command!"

Just now, when he discovered the wooden boat that was sailing fast and nearly split the sea in half, the colonel had already called the command, and it was Lieutenant General Noahs who was in charge of the answer.

The news had already spread, saying that the guy on this wooden boat was able to compete with the general and escape from the airtight encirclement around Batelia Island.

He's not an idiot, he knows what that means.

"These guys have terrifying strength!"

The moment he heard the news, the colonel shuddered, followed by a call to the headquarters.

He didn't think about rushing up and commanding these navies to intercept each other, and he didn't even think about getting any credit.

At this moment, he heard the voice of the phone bug, and he was inexplicably relieved.

"That's great, it's done, I finally don't have to carry this pot anymore."

The colonel had no confidence in stopping the opponent at all. Once the opponent escaped, the pot would definitely belong to him.

Silly things that take the blame, the colonel is not willing to do.

Even if there is a one percent chance of this happening, he is reluctant to try it.

"Listen to my command, prepare to fire!"

In the phone bug, Lieutenant General Noahs' majestic voice came out again.

"Yes!"

The colonel shouted, and immediately ordered the ships to get ready.

At this moment, nearly two dozen warships rumbled on their hulls, and their pitch-black muzzles quickly protruded from the hull, and then turned their muzzles, all aimed at the Logan.

"Warship No. 1 is in place!"

"Number 4 is in place!"

"Number 5 is ready!"

A series of loud shouts came, and the colonel was relieved again.

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