Fairy Tail Passive Invincibility

A slight intake of breath!

Pasfel slowly spoke up towards Jameson beside him, "Steward Jameson, please do something!"

"Yes, young master."

Jameson responded, then walked out of the ship building without a word.

When Ul saw this, he also opened his eyes slightly, a look of amusement appearing on his face.

He was still a little curious about Jameson's strength, because if he wasn't counted, this steward should be the strongest person on this ship.

The next second, under the eyes of everyone, I saw Jameson suddenly leap tens of feet, like a Like a master of martial arts, he suddenly jumped onto an enemy ship, then punched one man in the head, and kicked another man in the chest, which caved in his entire chest, and fell into the sea, bleeding and swirling, as if he couldn't live.

And after finishing off this one small boat, Jangleson leapt dozens of feet once more to an approaching ship.

Three punches and two kicks.

And then the few people in the boat were sent off to have tea with God.

And then proceeded to the next boat--.

Jameson was extremely fast, and even though those remaining enemies had spotted him in the first place, their magic couldn't capture Jameson's figure at all.

And once an ordinary magician was approached by an existence like Jengarsson, saying that they were defenseless could be considered a compliment to them.

Not long after!

Half of the enemy had already lost most of their lives when they came to attack from all sides, and even the remaining people began to appear in confusion, many of them turned pale and panicked, and began to turn their boats around to try to escape ----!

Ur saw this and looked slightly surprised.

This was because although he had sensed the strength of Jameson, he did not expect Jameson to be a purely physical powerhouse and not a magician.

To know!

In the rules of this world, cultivating a powerful Demon Guide was much easier than cultivating a strong Body Arts practitioner.

But likewise, in the area of protecting people, a purely strong physical artist was also much more reliable than a Magic Guide, after all, if an enemy who was proficient in assassination got close, the Magic Guide might not even be able to protect himself, how could he protect others?

"Gee, the underbelly of nobility?!"

Looking ahead at the rapidly exterminating enemies of Jangleson, Ur couldn't help but sigh under his breath again.

A few more moments passed.

The Sea Hunters who had attacked "Dori 17" from the rear were completely annihilated, leaving only a sentence of corpses floating on the surface of the sea, blood swirling and broken somewhat brutally.

Far away!

Bubta's face was ugly when he saw this scene.

He knew that he should have kicked the iron plate, but he couldn't help it, their ship was already heavily damaged, and even if he didn't, once the ship sank, in the middle of the vast ocean, the final result would still be death.

As for simply calling for help?

From the moment that cannon shot had just come over, he had understood that this was an impossible task.

Ruthlessly gritting his teeth, Bubta steeply shouted, "Everyone follow behind me and launch an attack to the front!"

The words fell.

Bubta was the first to step onto the specially made boat, magic power into the conductor, and suddenly the boat began to impact towards the "Dao Li No. 17" at an extremely fast pace.

The rest of the crowd, seeing this, stepped into the boat, because their magic power is not as good as Bubta, so most of them are several people together, one of them specializing in providing magic power for the boat, and the other several people to release magic towards the front.

The power of the artillery wasn't small, but that was only relative to ordinary low-level magicians, and at Bubta's level, the effect of the artillery was basically minimal, as the speed of the thing was bound to make it difficult to hit the magician's body directly.

As Bubta casually unleashed her magic, a strange force intercepted the cannonballs in mid-air, then stilled and fell into the water.

With Bubta leading the charge, the rest of the "Seagrass Blade" suddenly increased in speed, and seemed to be closing in on the hull of the "Dory 17".

But at that moment, Jameson moved again.

Jameson moved again.

Only when he leapt up, he fiercely blasted out a punch towards Bubta in the air, and an incomparably powerful shockwave suddenly blasted out from Jangleson's fist with great momentum, blatantly blasting Bubta's body.

"Boom!!!"

The magic on the sea surface boiled in an instant.

It was as if the small boat beneath Bubta's feet had taken an enormous pressure in an instant, heavily blowing a depression in the surface of the sea, and the waves around it swirled up to a height of ten meters.

Wow!

The members of the "Seaweed Blade" who were behind Bubta were all alarmed, grabbing the side of the ship one after another, fearing that they would be killed in the waves.

However, the wave, which was strong enough to shake the Daoli 17, was quickly calmed down, and a strange magic power emerged from the bottom of the sea, and in just a few seconds, the sea was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Bubta reappeared.

This time, however, his face was filled with gravity.

"A mercenary who cultivated "fist power"?"

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Chapter 152 - The Power of Bodywork

On the boat building!

When Ulle saw Jangleson blast out that shockwave, his attention had been completely drawn away.

It was because as far as he knew, a purely physical practitioner should have no long-range attack means, and even if they did, it would only be an aftershock force similar to a strong wind, which was not even an attack.

The so-called physical arts cultivators were actually people who didn't have the qualifications of a Magic Conduit.

These people didn't have the qualifications of a magician, but they weren't devoid of magical power in their bodies, because in this world, magical power existed in every living being's body, but in different strengths.

Those who could actively use magical power possessed what was known as magical qualifications.

As for those who couldn't actively use their magical power, although they couldn't become Magic Guides, they could still gain strength by passively growing their body's magical power and strengthening their flesh through constant exercise.

There seemed to be little difference between the two.

But in reality, because of the laws of this side of the world, those who practiced physical arts, whether it was the difficulty on the way, the time spent, or the final result of cultivation, they were far from being Magic Guides who practiced magic.

Even if it was Ur, the Hanging Bee, he would still be bound by the laws of the world in this regard.