why my heavens are monsters

Chapter 170 Trident, King of Atlanta
Zhou Huan, who felt it was unnecessary, quickly used his telepathic ability to connect to Kara Sen's head.

But what makes Zhou Huan vomit blood is that the maximum range of his telepathic ability is only tens of meters, and Kara Sen's huge size prevents him from connecting to the opponent's head.

"This Nima."

Karason just made a sound, so he could hear it. Now he can't communicate directly with his ability, and it seems that he has no other choice but to speak in the same way.

Seeing that Karason's tentacles and tentacles were about to attack, Zhou Huan immediately raised his hand: "Wait."

Karason didn't care about Zhou Huan's words because Zhou Huan couldn't understand what it said, and continued to attack.

"I said stop, Karason, we can talk."

"Talk? You can't even communicate with me, how can you talk?"

Zhou Huan stared at Karason intently, and said, "Who said I can't communicate with you? I can hear what you just said. Do you want me to repeat it to you?"

Karason stopped attacking immediately, and his tone was obviously startled: "Can you really understand me?"

"Of course, if you don't understand, why would you make such a request?" Zhou Huan replied calmly.

"Who are you? Why can you understand my words? For countless years, you are the only one who can talk to me except King Atlanta."

Zhou Huan raised his head and replied confidently and firmly: "The new king of Atlantis, Aum."

Karason's tentacles and tentacles retreated slowly, "Although you have my approval, it is not so easy to take the trident from King Atlanta. If you can't get the trident from King Atlanta smoothly, Take the trident, I will not let you go."

Seeing Kara Sen retreat, Zhou Huan heaved a sigh of relief. Although Kara Sen is a talker, it seems that because of his ability, he chose to give up the test of him. Next, as long as he can get the trident, everything will be fine. foregone conclusion.

Turning his head to look at the glittering golden trident, Zhou Huan slowly swam over.

There is one thing to say, the appearance of this trident is really not good, if it is not shining with golden light, it is a earthen harpoon.

Standing in front of King Atlanta's skeleton and the trident, Zhou Huan did not grab the trident immediately, but stared carefully at the skeleton of King Atlanta for a while.

It has been more than 1000 years, and he does not believe that no one has touched the trident, but the trident is still here.

Coupled with what Karason said just now, even the guardian Karason didn't think that Zhou Huan could take the trident from King Atlanta.

This illustrates a problem. In addition to the guardian Carlason, the King of Atlanta must have left other backhands to judge whether the people who came here are eligible to get the trident.

"No matter what backhand you have, Trident, I will definitely take it."

Zhou Huan looked at the bones of King Atlanta with a very resolute expression. He had already reached this point, and he couldn't allow him to back down.

As soon as he grasped the gleaming golden trident, he was about to draw it out, but at this moment, suddenly a large area of ​​golden light flashed in front of Zhou Huan's eyes, and the golden light enveloped his whole body.

After an unknown amount of time, an old voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Huan's ear.

"The killing is too heavy, you are not suitable to hold the trident."

The sudden sound shocked Zhou Huan's whole body, and he couldn't help letting go of the hand holding the trident.

Zhou Huan had been on guard the whole time, but he didn't realize that such a thing would happen. When he loosened his hand halfway, he suddenly woke up.

"Humph!"

With a yell, Zhou Huan was furious in his heart. Although he didn't know much about the ability of mind control, he possessed telepathy skills and was more sensitive than ordinary people.

After a brief absence, he immediately realized that he was absolutely controlled mentally, that's why he had to let go of the trident just now, and once he let go, it was no longer possible to get the approval of the trident .

"A dead old thing, what qualifications do you have to judge me?"

He didn't need to think about it, but the one who prevented him from getting the trident just now must be the King of Atlanta sitting here.

Although he didn't know what method the opponent used, it would still be effective after 1000 years, but Zhou Huan didn't care so much, and gathered all his energy to fight.

"The killing is too much, the trident in your hands will only create more killings, give up, my son, you are not suitable to hold the trident, let go."

It was still an indistinct voice, but it confirmed Zhou Huan's opinion even more. Even though the King of Atlanta left behind some methods, he had been dead for more than 1000 years after all. If he really had the ability to stop him, he would not Use this method.

"Funny logic. The existence of the trident is to calm the sea. It is an artifact full of killing. Since you said that I killed too much, it proves that the trident is a perfect match for me."

While resisting the weird idea that wanted to control him, Zhou Huan held the trident firmly and never let go.

"Give up, give up..."

The inexplicable voice became louder and more urgent, as if it was about to occupy Zhou Huan's mind.

This consciousness made Zhou Huan's brain feel like it was about to explode. If there was someone nearby, he could clearly see that Zhou Huan's head from the neck up had bulging veins, and his face was even more purple.

"What the hell, shut up, ah!"

The tortured Zhou Huan roared angrily, grabbed the trident forcefully, and unconsciously used his Longwei skill.

In an instant, the voice in his head disappeared, and at the same time, the skeleton of the sitting king of Atlanta also quickly dissipated, and the golden armor on his body turned into a stream of light, which slowly gathered on Zhou Huan's body.

"what!"

With a passionate roar, Zhou Huan suddenly raised the trident in his hand, and an invisible force entered his body from the trident, and centered on his body, it quickly spread to the sea area.

At this moment, countless strange memories appeared in Zhou Huan's mind, all of which were various animals and plants in the depths of the ocean.

After a while, this feeling slowly dissipated, Zhou Huan also opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out from his eyes.

"Is this the power of the Trident? Now I can control all kinds of creatures on the seabed."

Zhou Huan clearly felt that he could now freely control all kinds of creatures on the seabed. This feeling of control made him very excited, but he also knew very well that this was the power given to him by the Trident, and it was the ability of the Trident.

He had a clear realization that the strongest thing about the trident was not its destructive power, but its ability to control marine life. This was the most important reason why the trident could become a divine weapon.

(End of this chapter)