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Chapter 198 "God descends!"

Valier's voice was loud, and everyone nearby heard it clearly. Some of the loyal Storm Guards showed angry expressions. You, a thick-browed man with big eyes, are leading the rebellion, right?
Khalifa's eyes were full of complexity. His faith in the God of Storms was unshakable, but he was also helpless about the departure of his friend.

Thinking that he had violated the doctrinal admonition, and thinking that Valier was just seeking refuge, not believing, this helplessness was even worse.

In addition, Valier has been fighting for the Temple of Storms for more than a hundred years, and all his ties have been repaid. It is not something he can interfere with now, and he is not qualified to do so.

On the other side, Qiao Yang raised his eyebrows. There was something in this drama today. Before the war officially started, the enemy's high-end combat power had been reduced by two. He didn't think that Valier, who initiated the challenge, had any chance of winning. Demigods would eventually win. With a divine character, you have already entered a new realm. Everyone under this is a mortal, and any act of confronting it head-on is stupid.

With a smile on his lips, Qiao Yang no longer paid attention to this challenge that was destined to be fruitless, and ordered to the people around him:

"Come on, let our Khalifa priests be quiet."

"As you command, Captain!"

Following an inconspicuous space fluctuation, the legends descended on the ships of the Temple of Storms in teams of two and two in the most arrogant manner.

The violent domain pressure was enhanced by the Mass Madness Technique, which directly caught the 7th Fleet off guard. Eighty percent of the members collapsed on the spot, jumped into the sea, attacked randomly, and even took off their pants on the spot to enlighten them. The main theme was chaos and eye-catching, many One look at it will make you explode.

Although the remaining 20% ​​were not seriously affected, they also had little resistance.

Then's sword flew and turned into a continuous afterimage. My eyes saw it, but my reaction couldn't keep up. It was so fast that it didn't look like a human being. Although I was holding a sharp blade, every blow only hurt but did not kill. It was against the power. The control is superb.

With him was Baden. If the former was a dancing butterfly, then he was a swift-moving hummingbird, carrying a spear on his back and showing no intention of using it.

The weapon he used at this time was a broken mop stick. I don’t know where he picked it up. Let’s not mention whether it does high damage or not. Anyway, it was full of insults. The stunned Storm Temple members wanted to die. The heart is there.

It turns out that numbers mean nothing in the face of absolute power.

It only took the two of them a few minutes to subdue a boatload of enemies. They glanced at their colleagues and found that the others were pretty much the same. They shook their heads with a pity and threw all the unconscious enemies into the cabin. , and then put on the sealing circle.

Only wound but not kill was the order left by Qiao Yang. It was said that it would be used in the follow-up plan. They didn't care what the final fate of these people was. It was enough to carry out the order.

Khalifa, who is also a legendary professional, saw his eyes burning and had to put away his negative emotions. The situation was stronger than the others. Why could a fleet that had just gone to sea have so many legendary warriors? Their value and ability could be seen everywhere. There is no difference between kelp and kelp, which is ridiculous!
Nowadays, everyone is a swordsman and I am a fish. Although the person on the opposite side has done something wrong, there has been no death yet. This shows that there is room for peace. As long as the people he brought can be saved, even the gods will not blame him. .

Of course, there was another reason that kept Khalifa calm, and that was that at the moment Qiao Yang gave the order to take action, four legends came to the core ship of the Temple of Storms, and killed him with four deadly qi in a row. Locked up, just asking if you are moved?

Anyway, he didn't dare to move. At most, he complained in his mind that these guys didn't have martial ethics. How could he let four strong men of the same level keep a close eye on them?

Just behind Khalifa, Basque looked at him playfully, the flames of purgatory in his palms beating in the wind. Just by looking at him, he could feel the coldness coming from the depths of his soul.

Adfannie let out a lazy yawn, but the ring blade in her hand shone brightly, shining on Oliver's neck seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a hint of disgust in Lillian's eyebrows, and there was undisguised murderous intent in her eyes. The long sword in her hand was also burning with the flames of purgatory. As long as the half-buried old man dared to make the slightest move, her sword would cut him down.

The last member of the guard was Krasos, who took off his disguise and completely revealed his identity as a lich. The rich negative energy aura turned into small slippery snakes, surrounding Khalifa.

The elderly pastor was on the verge of tears. He thought he would lose his wife at most today, but now it seems that he has to lose his troops, and maybe he won't be able to go back. What's the matter?

At the same time, Valier expanded his own realm, which were divided into strong wind and rapid speed. His lean body turned into the wind, erratic, and it was difficult to catch his trace with the naked eye.

However, in front of Sisonia, he seemed to be doing useless work. No matter how he moved, there was a gentle breeze following him. It would disperse as soon as he hit it, but it would reunite the next moment. It is extremely difficult to get rid of it. .

"If it's only to this extent, I'll give you a chance to admit defeat."

Sisonia's voice was mixed in the wind, but Valier, who was in the center of the storm, seemed not to hear it and continued to think of ways to escape the slope and limit his own wind.

After three breaths, his eyes lit up, and the dagger in his hand struck a strong wind. At this moment, the unified storm field fell instantly, and the astonishing power disappeared.

Sisonia, who was in mid-air, was a little surprised. Although the composite field snatched by her was not as powerful as it seemed, it was not strong but capable. It could break the field controlled by her. It has to be said that Valier Still have two brushes.

But it was only two, she was going to do it for real.

"Sword Power [Crazy Thunder]!"

Blue-white light flashed, Sisonia's figure arrived instantly, and the broad sword hit Valier with violent thunder and lightning.

Surprisingly, at the moment of impact, the figure turned into a gust of wind, making the person unstable.

In this ten thousandth of a second, the real Valier suddenly appeared and launched a series of attacks.

"It's an outdated little trick. I've improved this trick a long time ago. Do you want to learn it?"

Valier's pupils shrank, and the feeling of the dagger piercing the air replaced the feedback of the hit. An illusion? when?
Countless questions came to his mind, but now was not the time to answer them. He knew that he had missed his only opportunity.

Sure enough, as Sisonia finished speaking, a biting cold touch came to the back of her neck, and she could still faintly smell the smell of cold iron.

"As expected of you, I lost. I abide by the bet. From now on, I will be at your mercy."

Valier simply put away his weapon, then turned around, knelt down on one knee, and offered his allegiance.

"The one who can make you loyal is not me, but my captain, and you too."

Sisonia's eyes flashed, and she corrected Valier's statement, while also mentioning the Storm Guards.

"We know." They will not disobey Sisonia's wishes, especially the four Storm Guards. To them, this is no different from the oracle.

Even though they had guessed the outcome, there were still people who couldn't accept it when the outcome was right in front of them.

Khalifa took a deep breath and tried to negotiate with the people behind him.

"I think we can talk about wealth, strength, or power. As long as you bring it up, the Temple of Storms can do anything!"

"Chi~"

Disdainful sneers came, and there were more than one. He couldn't tell who laughed for a while, but he understood that these conditions did not appeal to them in the slightest. As soon as he opened his mouth, the negotiation fell into a disadvantage.

"You were the one who placed the wanted order, you also left the mark, and the death of Sister Tou is also related to you. What makes you think that you are qualified to negotiate terms with us? Why, because of your old face with so many wrinkles? Hahaha! "

The joking tone made Khalifa's heart sink to the bottom. After all, Basque was right. He knew the inside story of that year and knew very well that no matter how he looked at it, the Storm God was sorry for Sisonia. There's definitely no way this can be done right today.

"Okay, let's not mention these for now. The Temple of Storms can make reasonable compensation this time. As for qualifications, trust me, you won't want to know."

After making the decision, Khalifa's tone became much more relaxed. As a loyal believer of Talos, he could not take the initiative to expose the truth of the year. If he really wanted to do so, what would be the difference between it and betrayal?
"I'll take you to see the captain, don't do any tricks! If I find out, believe me, you won't want to know~"

Basque snorted coldly, wiped out the flames of purgatory, and held Khalifa in his hand like a chicken, temporarily cutting off the perception between him and the gods. The main purpose was to prevent him from jumping over the wall in a hurry. This matter was important and needed to be intervened. captain.

Soon, Basque brought the little old man to Qiao Yang, knelt down on one knee and reported:

"Captain, he wants to make peace."

Qiao Yang looked at Khalifa who was not too panicked. He didn't know whether he was pretending or if he was really confident. But today's goal was initially achieved, and he would have plenty of time to play with the priest of the God of Storms.

I glanced at the small map, which showed densely packed red dots. The closest circle was motionless, as if dead, but the ones further out were still coming non-stop, for fear of not being able to eat meat, and it was just like this. .

After thinking for a while, he ordered Basque:

"First take the people from the Temple of Storms into custody, and then crush those annoying ants to death. Don't hold back."

"As you command, Captain!"

After receiving the order, Basque was extremely excited and agreed without hesitation at all.

Then he led a group of demon crew members to kill them. In just a few minutes, the sound of wailing came back. A large amount of blood flowed into the sea water along the hull, and a trace of bright red gradually replaced the blue.

The waves became more and more turbulent, and a terrifying whirlpool appeared, sucking some ships that had no time to dodge into it. If you had better eyesight, you could see a beautiful mermaid shadow swimming in it, and the owner of the shadow was actually Sharon.

Although she likes to use physical methods to solve battles, bloodline spells are not unavailable at certain times, such as today.

The maelstrom is one of the most standard spells of the Naga royal family. It does not require casting materials. As long as its own strength is improved and it is located in a relatively open sea area, it can create a huge destructive deep sea whirlpool at any time.

Under such a powerful natural disaster, few ships can escape. Those whose stability and flexibility are lower than level five can hardly even think of escaping, so those bounty hunters who continue to fight will suffer the same consequences.

Countless screams came one after another, leaving the captain behind who was observing the situation stunned. The ship's speed slowed down unknowingly, and he was hesitant in his heart.

On the one hand, I want to continue exploring and try to see if I can get a share of this incident. On the other hand, I want to leave directly, but I am afraid that the old and cunning guy in front of me is just pretending. Then I will give up halfway and come here for nothing. .

"Does anyone know what's going on ahead?"

"You're asking what I want to ask, but I don't think anyone will tell you, just like no one will tell me."

"You're quite proficient in the nonsense literature upstairs."

"Forget it, I'm leaving first. I don't think the scream is fake. There has been no movement from the Temple of Storms for a long time, so a little shrimp like me won't get involved."

"Do you understand what it means to be brave in war? You are all old fritters who have been in the Endless Sea for so long. How can you be so frightened by just a few movements? Don't scream when I eat meat!"

The captains gathered in this sea area entered the local channel. Some were cowering, some were bragging, and there were countless others who were in a dilemma.

As mentioned earlier, the Endless Sea has boundaries to prevent everyone from crowding into one channel to post. Even the smallest areas have their own channels.

Sometimes there are some difficulties that cannot be solved by individuals, and everyone will tacitly agree to limit the solution to the current area, so that there will be fewer people sharing interests.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, people will choose to seek help from the big channels.

As time goes by, the bloody smell has spread to dozens of nautical miles away. Now even a fool understands that something is wrong. When he has the chance to leave, he turns around and runs away. As a result, he is stuck by a restriction circle that suddenly rises. With a radius of nearly a hundred nautical miles, there is no way to the sky and no way to the earth.

"You are being treated like a fat pig. You should have thought of it a long time ago. There are so many good things in this world that can make the Temple of Storms mobilize so many people. How can it be a headache for us?"

"It's a classic hindsight thing, right? Think about how to run away first. I have a damn hunch that something big is coming!"

"Don't fucking feel it, now everyone knows it, it's over, it's already here!"

This is the last post. In just a short moment, the vast pressure came, and everyone could not lift their heads. The feeling cannot be described, but there is always an urge to kneel down, like ants, seeing the gods. !
"My proudest warrior, long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)