Filled with seawater and half-integrated into the spirit realm, Crane stood by the door of the central hall in black armor, inside which was a giant blue serpent that had been eaten and an old priest with a bulging belly.

The latter's eyes, whose skin was gray and black, and who seemed to have been dried for a long time, shimmered blue, staring at the "visitor" wearing a pitch-black crown, as if thinking about where to start.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, Crane reached into his body with his right hand and took out a brown translucent vial.

Then, with his left palm forward, he quickly unscrewed the lid and threw the "biotoxin bottle" into the corner of the hall with a random flick.

The environment here, half at the bottom of the sea, can not exist any flames except for the burning of necromancy and the evil "sacred fire", which also limits the two important abilities of Klein's "magician" sequence, so he can only use other advantages to the extreme from the beginning.

At the same time as the "biotoxin bottle" was thrown, Crane's left palm glove quickly became bright, as if it was reflecting the direct sunlight at noon.

Around him, the swaying waters were dyed gold, spreading out layer after layer.

This is the power of the "Priest of Light" within the "Wriggling Hunger", the "Purifying Aura"!

Of course, the old priest who had eaten part of the body of the "sea god" Kavituis was of course not civilized and polite, and looked at Klein with a very chivalrous demeanor as he prepared for the battle, the blue light in his eyes was full of light, and his swollen abdomen became a lot higher.

"Whew!"

An ethereal but poignant voice came from within him, covering the entire ruin in an instant.

The voice is like the soul of a nightingale singing, which is both beautiful and melodious, tactful and quiet, but also cold and piercing, penetrating the soul.

Klein froze in place, and all his thoughts froze in his mind in an instant, like waves of extreme cold.

The old priest's body swelled instantly, like a resurrected Kavituis or a giant who came out of myths and legends.

Beneath his torn robes swished out of the blue-blue slippery tentacles, which swirled around the silver-white lightning bolts, and flew out and danced in the air, pumping towards Crane who was frozen there.

Now!

Silver burst out, Crane flew out upside down, and fell heavily on the doorway, the black armor on the surface of his body suddenly dimmed, cracking a lot of gaps, and the cane in his palm was unconsciously thrown into the distance.

His thinking was unusually calm, and when he was almost solidified, he didn't use the idea of "paper man stand-in" at all, and he took a hard blow from the other party.

If it weren't for the "Black Emperor" card and the Azk Bronze Whistle reinforcing his spirit body at the same time, with the essence of his Sequence 6, he would inevitably suffer a heavy blow this time, and even be killed in seconds.

The tentacles surged over again, slapping downward.

Crane, who was "awakened", rolled quickly and barely dodged.

He glanced at the other person's size, immediately turned around, ran out of the gate, ran without hesitation, and ran firmly and resolutely.

Kick, Kick!

Crane was half-flying and half-running, looking like he was running for his life, and the old priest's blue tentacles entwined with silver and white lightning chased after him, trying to pull him back to the hall, but he was always thrown away by his dexterous turn, agile movements, and timely rolling.

Seeing that it was difficult to do so, the old priest's abdomen swelled again, and the cold voice of the clear spirit resounded through the ruins again.

But this time, Crane was prepared, and although his body was stiff and stagnant, it was soaked in the sea water and turned into a puddle of rotten paper.

The old priest finally moved, and with heavy but fast steps, tried to catch up with the enemy.

He rushed to the door, and he slammed into the collapsed roof and walls!

The gate here was originally allowed to pass through a super giant creature like Kavituva, but the collapse of the previous ruins and the madness of this "sea god" before his death successfully collapsed here, and the gate was buried only two meters high and one meter wide, and the old priest who was obviously in an abnormal mental state just ran into it directly, almost stuck.

Crane, who had been waiting for this opportunity, immediately stopped and turned around.

He half-closed his eyes, straightened his back, and spread his arms.

A brilliant pillar of light with a little golden flame fell from the sky and hit the old priest directly.

The fragments of his robe hanging from his body burned directly, and the gray and black skin and flesh fell in pieces and melted and evaporated in the pure light.

It was only at this time that Klein could see clearly what was strange in the old priest's abdomen.

There was a great swelling there, especially in several areas, forming the overall outline of two eyes and one mouth.

It's like an old priest has a man hiding in his belly, and he's sticking his face there, trying to get out.

Bang!

The old priest's blackened snakeskin-covered legs were so hard that the whole person slammed straight out of the collapsed doorway, causing stones to fly and the sea to stir.

He finally broke away from the pillar of light, but his body was mostly covered with hideous wounds caused by the fall of flesh and blood, and even the "face" on his abdomen was full of traces of melting.

The old priest's blue tentacles flew with silver-white lightning bolts and drew towards Crane from all directions, and the "face" on his abdomen made a sound that made the spirit "quiet" from time to time.

Klein is running wildly, rolling, or circling, calmly circling with each other, you left and right, you in front of me and behind, as if dancing a wild dance of two.

In this process, he relied on the "paper man stand-in" to withstand the ethereal but cold screams again and again, and sometimes roared, irritating the old priest with the screams of the resentful spirit, and forcibly interrupting the "face" of his abdomen before it could make a sound.

As the minutes ticked by, the mad old priest's unmoving hands suddenly lifted and pressed against his abdomen.

With a pull of his arm, he forcibly tore the outline of his mouth into a cut.

Thin blue-blue pus erupted from the inside, and fine, sharp teeth grew.

Another roar rang out, and the surrounding sea poured down into the mouth, forming the same horrible of terror that Kavituwa had once created.

Klein, who was dressed as the "Black Emperor", was sucked over, and the lightning tentacles flying around him were retracted, trying to hug him into his arms.

Crane didn't panic, and the glove on his left hand quickly became like pure gold.

Soaring in mid-air, his eyes were fixed on the "face" of the old priest's abdomen and the swirl of sea water below, and two dazzling lightning bolts lit up in his pupils.

"Interrogator", "Psychic Piercing"!

The old priest froze suddenly, the "face" in his abdomen wrinkled together, and the vortex that emitted terrifying suction instantly collapsed.

In the inverted waves, Crane lowered his body and swam like a fish through the weak points of strength, dodging the blue tentacles that were waving wildly.

In the flickering silver-white lightning, he rushed to the old priest's side, and the color of his gloves had somehow turned pale with a hint of gloomy green.

Klein's muscles bulged in his back, and his fists struck wildly, hitting the old priest's thigh near his knee.

Bang! Bang!

His fist emitted a cold aura, which made the old priest's flesh fly, and the opponent's right leg was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the surrounding sea water was completely frozen.

This is the "living corpse"'s control of the icy power!

At the old priest's screams, the tentacles whipped back, and the silvery light illuminated the entire ruins.

At this time, Crane was not greedy, stopped in time, and rolled backwards continuously, dodging the frantic attack that smashed and zoomed the stone slabs on the ground.

He stood up, and while the old priest was still stiff in place, he let the glove of his left palm bloom again with a sunny color.

Klein straightened up and struck a pose praising the sun.

Once again, the thick, clear pillar of divine light descended, enveloping the huge old priest.

Crane saw the enemy's gray-black flesh disintegrating rapidly, and saw the skin of the "face" on his abdomen melt, revealing what was inside—inside the old priest's abdomen, the heart, stomach pouch, intestines, and other organs were mixed together haphazardly, forming the face of a sea serpent.

Kavituwa still has a bit of a mental residue...... The will of the demigods is truly stronger than I imagined...... Crane rolled again, dodging the blue tentacles that came at him like a spear.

The tentacles entwined with lightning, fused by the sacred pillars of light, plunging into the ground, twitching, twisting, and wriggling.

The pillar of light quickly dissipated, and the evil snake face on the old priest's abdomen opened its mouth tenaciously again.

At this moment, the old priest himself bent his waist and let out a series of violent coughs, and the snake-faced efforts came to an abrupt end.

The "Biotoxin Vial" is finally working!

Klein didn't miss this opportunity, standing up straight again, spreading his arms and embracing the "sun".

Pillars of light with many golden flames illuminated the area, and the figure of the old priest shrank at first and then shrunk as if evaporating, and the serpent's face on his belly completely dissolved after a terrible scream.

By the time the light had cleared, the old priest had returned to his original size, his bones nearly melted, and clumps of gray-black flesh hung from them.

His aura dimmed rapidly, and his spirit disintegrated at a high speed.

Klein rushed over, relying on his resentful state to directly become a psychic.

He wanted to make sure that the old priest was guilty.

He believes that he must stick to this bottom line, which is both his own will and the prevention of depravity and madness.

In an instant, he saw images of the old priest presiding over the living sacrifice.

Klein didn't hesitate any longer, and stretched out his left palm to let the hungry glove taste the food.

Flesh, spirit, and bones quickly poured into the cracked mouth in his palm, and bits of blue light came out, accompanied by a hint of darkness.

In the psychic just now, Klein confirmed that the old priest was a "requiem" before his death, and the potion recipe and extraordinary materials all came from the God of War Church of the Vosak Empire, and when he became the "Poseidon Guard", he had lost his mind and only knew how to obey orders.

Just as the "wriggling hunger" was feasting, all the extraordinary properties on the ground suddenly surged, turned into a hurricane, and swept into the hall, throwing into the white fangs that were no longer bent.

Crane looked out and saw that the remains of Cavitova had completely collapsed, shaped like mud, and that the snake fang, which had absorbed all of the extraordinary properties here, had been turned into a short staff, silently inserted into the half-fallen pillar.

The top of the white scepter was inlaid with tiny blue "gems", some of which were dyed with dark black and the morning light.

Seeing that the "wriggling hunger" had satisfied his appetite, Crane hurried into the hall, cautiously approaching the scepter.

Before he could really make contact, there were cascading illusory prayers in his ears, and hallucinations appeared in front of him, seeing worshippers praying one by one, and seeing the rebels weeping bitterly over the collapse of the idol.

PS: Send two chapters today.,Ask for recommendation votes~ Also,Correct the first two mistakes.,The timeline in the spirit world of sixty-four chapters,Alger should say yesterday morning.,Not this morning.,Klein described that the substitute died less than 20 hours after getting the Book of Natural Disasters.,Change it to more than a day.,At that time, somehow the time was confused.。。 There is also Alger who refers to getting the anesthetic gas for nearly a week, that is, this week's tarot party is skipped, in order not to disrupt the rhythm of the sea god this time, and the previous perspective transformation of the explanation has been explained, there is no need to repeat it.

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