The bottom of the Bering Strait, which used to be quiet and empty, is now more lively than a vegetable market.

Groups of deep-sea creatures with the title of legend gathered at this entrance to the Arctic Circle.

The powerful psionic fluctuations on their bodies illuminated the dark seabed into daylight.

The aborigines, who are not strong, hide in all kinds of crevices, with awe, frightened eyes, sneaking to watch these deep ocean collapses

Even the most irritable crabs could only use their aggrieved eyes to dare to be angry and dare not speak, watching these deep-sea bigwigs sweep away all the food near the entrance.

Suddenly, there was a rhythmic sound in the water.

The deep-ocean bigwigs raised their heads one after another.

The big green eyes collectively looked due south.

"Wow, lala~~~. ”

"When the stars return, Anduin, the great Lord of the Mermen, will awaken from his eternal sleep. ”

"The Light will illuminate the dark abyss, and the Fish-Man Sea Watcher will rule the blue planet with the Light. ”

"Praise Anduin, praise the Light. ”

"Wow, lala~~~. ”

A team of fishmen overgrown with various aquatic creatures swims in from the south.

Under the malicious gaze of all kinds of big eyes, swaggering past.

"Holy Light?"

"Are these fish-men all seaweed in their brains?"

"These guys don't look like they're related to the Holy Light. ”

The deep-ocean bigwigs all looked at the white-haired old fish-man who occupied a large area at the entrance.

The old fish-man, who was shrouded in lifeless breath and had rotten and cracked every part of his body, slowly took out a fish-man scroll made of the skin of his air-dried big eyes.

Feel the breath of the remnants of the ancient god-level rulers of the ancient scrolls.

The greed in the eyes of all kinds of big eyes disappeared in an instant.

The old fishman seemed to open the scroll unconsciously.

After some searching, I finally found the name of Anduin, the Lord of Light.

"Anduin, the Light Diver. ”

"The priesthood is abducted and stolen, and he is good at mind stealing and mind control. ”

"How can the mantra, the matter of the Holy Light, be dirty?"

"Like the plagiarized Valeera, the Shooting Finish, and the Tech Lord Malfurion, they all belong to one of the ancient overlords of the Deep Diver. ”

A black light burst out from the old fishman's cloudy dead fish eyes.

The black rays fell on the group of Fish-Man Sea Guards.

The fish-men spoke.

"King of Mogo, the Light will punish you!"

"The throne takes turns, and now it comes to my house. ”

"Eat, sleep, and fight Twelve. ”

"Anduin, my love, when the fish draws strength from the Arctic Circle, it will surely awaken you from your eternal sleep. ”

"Holy Light, give me a two-legged beast that can cook fish. ”

The chaotic ideals of these fish-people made the big-eyed beads chill.

The old fishman also had a wave of impatience in his eyes.

The black light that bound the Fish-Man Sea Watcher vanished.

These first- and second-order fishmen in control, as if nothing had happened, continued to make noise, and drilled headlong into the entrance to the Arctic Circle.

It's just that what neither these titled legends nor this team of coast guards don't know is that the five deep ocean anti-myths who are also hidden in the shadows above the entrance have watched this scene from beginning to end.

"Is this the fourteenth or fifteenth wave of fishmen?"

"Together with other strange abyssal natives, there are already more than eight hundred abyssal creatures drawn into his realm by the strange sigh emanating from the other side of the Arctic Circle. ”

"Although there are not many of them, there are many huge cups of rations such as six-legged crocodiles, three pairs of shark-fin giant sharks, and four or five hundred meters long soft bodies. ”

"Over time, the more rations it gets, the better it knows about the current planet, and the faster it recovers. ”

"Although the deep ocean is large, it can't allow the ancient god-level old rulers to make a comeback. ”

"What do the anti-myths in the East Earth Talent Center want to do? Do they really want to reason with that ancient god?"

The shadows merge into one.

The five deep-ocean anti-myths show their true appearance.

Two Eastern dragons, a hybrid of a Western sea dragon and an ancient dragon, a black crab as deep as the thickest of nights, and a giant Naga with a human snake tail and a crown of thorns.

"You Eastern Dragon Court, what do you suggest?"

The half-blood dragon from the Abyssal Dragon Court spoke.

"The Old Gods must die. ”

The two oriental dragon clans, one green and one green, have surprisingly consistent attitudes.

"The Arctic Circle cannot accommodate the revival of the ancient gods. ”

The black crab's dark blue eyes exude a bone-chilling chill that can freeze everything.

"Naga does not welcome any of the old gods. ”

The giant Naga danced the trident in his hand.

"The same is true of our opinion in the Deep Ocean Dragon Court. ”

The half-bloods were very happy with their attitude.

"What about your relatives?" one of the Eastern Dragons, covered in emerald green, looked at the half-blood dragon.

"Both of them are daughter slaves, and they don't know where they have been summoned by their only daughter, Hydelia. ”

The half-blood dragon said helplessly.

"However, the two-legged beasts in the center of talent are sitting in the twenty or so human counter-myths, which should make the ancient god of the Arctic Circle reasonable. ”

"If that old god gets out of the way honestly, everyone will be happy. ”

"If that old god wants to regain his former position as overlord with the help of the returning stars····· ？”

The eyes of these five creatures of the deep ocean were all the eyes of sending the ancient gods on the road.

Just as Bai Chen judged.

Although the earth is large, it has long been devoid of the position of the ancient god-level ruler of the old days.

I want to occupy a lot of land.

The major forces in the deep ocean were the first to disagree.

The five abyssal counter-myths agreed upon continue to lurk at the entrance to the Bering Strait.

At this moment, the ancient gods near the underwater subspace of the Arctic Ocean watched the first Fish-Man Sea Patrol swagger through the ocean above it.

"Your ideals?"

A voice that could not be described in words sounded in the depths of every fishman's heart.

The fake credit card was quietly activated.

"Be sure to ask King Mogo to pour water for the fish's feet. ”

"Gnaw on the best dragon bones, eat the most delicious kelp. ”

"Ben Yu gave an order, and 100,000 wow-la-la-la killed the deep ocean dragon court. ”

"Eat, drink, sleep, play. ”

The cold ocean seems to have gotten colder.

"Your faith?"

"Plagiarism Valeera. ”

"Shoot and you're done, Lexa. ”

"Holy light in hand, happy every. ”

The sound was gone, and an invisible force threw the fish-people into a current far from the Arctic Circle, and the fish-people were quickly washed out of the sea.

Tranquility has returned to the vicinity of this subspace.

At the same time, on the big screen of the conference room of the headquarters of the talent center, the latest global live broadcast data statistics appeared.

"The number of viewers who eat melons exceeds 3 billion. ”

"Related topics have become a super hot spot in front of the curtain, Ah Mei, you see, Europa. ”

"The Dao induction over there in the City of All Souls shows that the data at this level can completely cover up any intentions of the twenty or so anti-myths of our God Butcher team to the ancient gods of the Arctic Circle. ”

"Bai Chen must not have imagined that we have such a means!"

The anti-myth bigwigs laughed triumphantly.