As the king and heart of the battlefield, the caster's mage armor is ridiculously expensive but worth the price, and its existence is enough to change the situation of a war.

"....... there are high-level spellcasters? Ha, the boat is fine, those cunning guys hide their heads and tails, and the things they give are indeed good things. ”

Even the pirate Valentine, who has been roaming this sea area for more than ten years, has never had the opportunity to see such an expensive gadget, and thinks it is an ultra-long-range attack by a high-level spellcaster.

"That's the mage magic armor, but it doesn't seem to have a high-level spellcaster, or the power is not as small as this, hurry up and catch up, the mage magic armor needs a certain amount of time to cool down. ”

The two men who wore pitch-black cloaks even in the hot weather, even if they were uninvited reinforcements, were in a sense Valentine's supervisors.

Considering their title of nobility, their opinion Valentine still has to listen, especially since it sounds very reliable.

"Hold on, our shield can withstand at least 3 shots like this. ”

The man in black put down the binoculars, the current situation is also very satisfactory to him, the prey is desperate, and the apprentice-level low-level spell is increased by the mage's magic armor, which can only show that she has no other way to retreat, and even the zero ring spell that the mage is not considered to have been used.

The revenge promised by the Lord made his heart burn.

"Catch up with them!"

The two pirate ships instantly picked up speed and rushed towards their prey, which seemed to be at the end of their rope.

And behind the two ships, it was the front of the Sea Clan army that was in hot pursuit.

Yes, in the front, the various tribes of the Sea Clan are not a race, some run fast and some swim slowly, some domesticate their mounts, some rely on themselves, and there is no leader with sufficient authority to lead the team and daily training, this long-distance tracking, the essence of the stragglers is undoubtedly displayed.

The whole army, like a crowd that has just finished an amateur marathon, has long had no formation to speak of.

A long one, with mounts swimming fast at the front, sea giants, giant beasts and the like at the end, there are only about three or four people on each plane, and one tribe formation disintegrates on its own, or to be precise, there is no formation from the beginning.

Compared with the fierce Sea Clan army of the boundless tide back then, this large number of Sea Clan coalition forces behaved like a group of militia, and after a long-distance attack, they were not even as good as the militia.

At least, there wouldn't be a militiaman running hungry and sneaking away to catch fish and barbecue, while his superiors didn't know anything about it....... in fact most of the leaders didn't even know where they were.

It is no wonder that there is a saying that armed cross-country is the most test of the training level of an army, and this running and running of all the disbanded war regiments is probably not far from disbandment.

And in this chaotic situation, as long as an ambush with a small difference in military strength is the result of the annihilation of the whole army, and even if they catch up with the target, how long will it take to launch a decent attack, which is also an unanswerable question.

But at the same time, it was also necessary to support the reality that the army of the sea tribe had dispersed into a line, so that the slow and sluggish sea monster octopus giant beast was not completely thrown away.

As long as it chases the scattered "snacks" all the way, and swims slowly and leisurely while having lunch, it can find the target it wants to pursue, which is like an outing.

In a sense, although the high speed of the speedboat did not throw away the pursuers, it also had a very good effect, making the already chaotic pursuers even more scattered and chaotic

And a sudden accident made the scene even more chaotic.

The bright daylight suddenly became dark, and huge white meteors pierced the sky.

From the perspective of the sea, it is an impossibly large ball of light like the sun, burning, wailing, announcing its destruction to the whole world.

"God, it's fallen. ”

All those who witnessed this scene subconsciously knew all this.

Which god fell? Which god did he belong to? Did there be a god war?

The devout trembled with fear, and the careerist cheered in his heart, no matter why this happened, the fall of the gods represented the vacancy of a god seat, the friction between the gods, and the opportunity to ascend to the throne.

There are things that cannot be hidden, the shepherds of that god have collapsed one by one, they have lost the contact with the gods, they have lost all their strength, the sacrificial churches and altars in the deep sea have collapsed on their own, and the idols have rotted and deteriorated, turning into an indescribable mass of flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And for the demigods who aspire to ascend to the throne, they are looking forward to more than that.

"The gods have taken revenge? Why haven't you reacted yet, is that the god so cowardly that he doesn't even dare to retaliate? Which god was killed like a chicken. ”

No matter how much they looked forward to it, the sky was calm again after a brief dimming, as if nothing had happened.

But is nothing really happening.......

"Gods, has fallen? Didn't he just send a god to protect us, or did he offend the gods of the terrestrial people because of this act?"

Gresham is a true understanding person, he knows who sent the big octopus, and the sea god sacrifice is also an important figure in his tribe, and the sea snake priest who has just screamed "God is dead" and killed his eyes makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

And at this time, the more I know, the more I think, and the more I feel fear.

But the most frightening and crazy thing is the big octopus that was supposed to live a leisurely life.

As a mythical beast sea monster, it is fundamentally different from other giant sea monsters, it is the divine pet of Walter, the god of wind and seagulls.

Huge sea beasts in the depths of the sea are not uncommon, and there are legendary beasts hundreds or thousands of meters in the deep sea at any time, but most of them are impossible to appear on the surface of the sea.

That's determined by their body structure and their surroundings, some of which are unable to adapt to the density and gravity of the ground, and some of them are unable to find food to support their huge bodies near the surface of the sea.

The large octopus, known as the "King of the Dirty Poison Whip", itself has the divine power of the gods to appear on the surface of the water, which is also the reason why the sea monsters are regarded as the pets of the sea god, without the divine power of the gods, they are basically impossible to appear on the ground and the sea.

And not long ago, the sea god Walter also placed a part of his will on it, so that this low-intelligence sea monster can choose the target of his own attack, and the sea monster at this time is like a doppelganger of the god's low intelligence.

But now, the gods are dead, and the will of that part of the gods is still there.

Without the personal existence of the gods, the empty priesthood has become a throne without people, and the divine power contained in it has become an ownerless treasure, either lost without a trace, or plundered.

And now, the connection between the gods and the gods is still there, and the gods are still crying out for the existence of their masters.

The ownerless divine power flowed into the mortal world along this faith channel, and the endless divine power poured into the flesh of the sea beast big octopus, and the huge divine power clashed and merged within the huge body.

“.，……”

A silent wail hovered over the ocean, the sea was boiling, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the depths of the sea, and none of the surrounding sea tribes came out.

Bubbles, blood, shredded flesh, broken blades, shattered armor, a lot of mess floating on the water.

And just like the eerie calm that quickly recovered after the fall of the gods, the maelstrom appeared suddenly, and disappeared even more suddenly.

The surface of the water returned to calm, but the big octopus that had been snacking all the way disappeared without a trace.

Instead, it was the sharp-eyed Sea Clan, who could see the shadows beneath their feet, the black mountains that were slowly floating and moving.