Chapter 113: Overlord Momentum

There are three majestic and tall sculptures on the circular platform outside the Sea Restaurant, which stand directly in front of the stone path entrance of the circular platform.

One is the sea rock sculpture of Poseidon, the god of the sea, he sits on the throne of the sea and holds an aqua blue trident looking at the direction of the blue sea, the other is the obsidian sculpture of Hades, the yin and powerful double fork is obliquely inserted into a demon on the ground, Hades stepped on the head of the demon, his face is gloomy, and the middle one is a granite sculpture of the god Zeus, his lightning spear leaning against his hand, his left hand supporting his head, staring at the high sky with floating clouds flowing with a majestic face.

The three sculptures have been standing on the island of the sky for many years, and they also carry down the good wishes of generations of chefs to pray that the blue sea will no longer be raging, the island will no longer have frequent earthquakes, and the lightning and thunder will no longer be in the sky.

However, as the beautiful environment and pleasant climate of the empty island turned into a dark night Shura field filled with gunsmoke and debris, the statue of the god king Zeus finally did not survive the artillery fire, and the entire body of the stone statue was hit by a boulder, and the stone statue that had been eroded by hundreds of years of wind and rain was broken in two and rolled down the hillside, leaving a lonely throne of the gods.

The outer turbidity of the island of the sky is monstrous, the wind and rain are agitated, the dark clouds and roads not far away are agitating thick clouds and thunder and lightning, and there are still dense krakens in the shallow sea, for a time it seems that Poseidon, Hades and Zeus are angry at the same time, pouring the majesty of destruction towards the island of the sky, the sky and the earth are discolored, the underworld is opened, and the fierce mountain fire begins to ignite from the shady side of the hillside, and God will also turn this area into scorched earth.

The long black hair melted into the stormy night, the shoulders of the white trench coat began to ooze blood, and Newcastle's lips were a little white in the air, and he finally sensed the alarm from his body after overusing his abilities after the gunshot wound had not fully recovered.

"Damn, why are there so many ugly guys! I can't kill them all!" The whiteness of Newcastle's eyes slowly dissipated, and he was already starting to feel like he was out of strength.

The krakens on the front slope of the Sky Island seemed to realize that the resistance to the front was decreasing, and immediately accelerated their advance speed and swarmed in, but the mountain fire on the shady slope was burning more and more fiercely, and there were faint signs of spreading with the help of the wind.

At this moment, the most difficult thing is Newcastle, although he can still use the "Wind Domain" to release a powerful wind blade to block those monsters, but he has to think about the mountain fire behind him, unless he wants the sea restaurant to burn down with the monsters.

"The navy and pirates, a rabble, run faster than rabbits in danger!" Newcastle said with a rare expression of anger as he saw warships of unknown nations and pirate ships flying skull flags blazing at the docks of the Sky Island.

Just as Newcastle was controlling the "Wind Domain" and being bound by the wildfires, he gradually discovered that the flames in the shade of the hillside that could burn violently in a humid environment did not seem to be as simple as a wildfire, a high-concentration fire stream shot out of a small hill in the courtyard behind the restaurant on the sea like a magma eruption, and fell on the exposed rocks, and then Newcastle was shocked to find that the stones contaminated with the flames were also burning.

"What's going on, is there a connection between those roars that rang through the heavens and the earth just now, and these strange flames? Or is the so-called Empty Island actually just..."

Newcastle was shocked by his almost crazy thoughts, he had never expected to be involved in this mess when he just wanted to drink beer and eat barbecue every day to recuperate, but he asked himself if he had really anticipated this catastrophe, would he have stood idly by?

Now Newcastle is becoming more and more curious about the mysterious island beneath him, and his doubts need to be answered.

Dropping the bloodstained trench coat casually, Newcastle's black hair danced wildly in the wind, and the pure wind element swirled around him like a white silk scarf, and under the huge wind pressure, the slightly torn wound stopped continuing to ooze blood.

Slowly descending from the sky, Newcastle decided to narrow the range of his attack to prevent the fire from burning more and more by the wind, and he was a little puzzled by the flames that could even be lit by stones on the side of the hill.

As the vision gradually cleared, Newcastle vaguely noticed that there was a cleared circular area on the hillside leading to the Sea Mountain Restaurant, surrounded by krakens with teeth and claws, but none of them seemed to dare to set foot in that area, they directly bypassed the circular area and climbed towards the Sea Restaurant on the hillside as if they had agreed.

The scene in front of me was like a boulder exposed in the rapids of the river, rushing into a thin white wave.

"I'm not mistaken, right? There's actually a person there?" Newcastle, who landed on the spire of a towering ancient cedar, then saw the man on the stone path who calmly controlled the realm, "This kind of amazing momentum is definitely not something that ordinary people can have, could it be that there are still powerful guys who have never been born in seclusion in Shanghai on the island of the sky?"

"Why? I can't hold it up to this level?!" the man in the woods suddenly spoke, his voice loud and full of energy, "Why don't you come down and help, and you want to watch a play in the treetops?"

Newcastle couldn't help but squint his eyes in the treetops, he didn't expect that even if he used the "Wind Barrier" to perfectly hide his aura, he would still be discovered by that strange man.

Newcastle opened her arms, and two "Wind Tentacles" suddenly appeared behind her and swept towards the crawling krakens in the trees with an indomitable momentum, and the agitated wind elemental easily cut through the thick scales of the krakens, and for a moment the old trees were stained with sporadic blood.

"Hey, old man, how did you find me," Newcasi said, looking unruly, "and where the hell did you come from?"

"What do you call me, old man?" Douglas's momentum suddenly turned cold, and he instantly enveloped Newcastle, "Do I look old?"

The feeling of oppression that hit the depths of his soul made Newcastle's face turn gray and white all of a sudden, and the wind element he controlled seemed to lose its restraint and became chaotic on its own, and the small wind blade flew out sideways, and finally dissipated in the dense forest, and the wound on his shoulder burst out without warning, and he could feel that even the qi and blood in his body began to show chaos.

"You... You are actually able to control the overlord's momentum?!" Newcastle restrained his cynical attitude and began to look squarely at the old man dressed in fancy clothes, "It can't be a cultivator who lives in seclusion here, what are you from?"

"Less nonsense! Deal with these troubles in front of you first, and then talk to the old man about these boring things. ”

As Douglas stepped on the wooden tow and continued to march towards the restaurant on the sea, the sense of oppression that enveloped Newcastle gradually disappeared, but the horror in Newcastle's heart was no less than the scene he saw when he first saw those Kraken attacking the Sky Island, as far as he knew, there were not many people in this world who could skillfully master the momentum of the overlord, but he really couldn't connect this slightly unserious old man in front of him with those strong people who were famous and moving.

Fortunately, he and he are not enemies for the time being.

The whirlwind on his side threw several Sirens out of the way, and Newcastle stared at Douglas's somewhat tugging back, albeit with some reluctance, but in the end he chose to cooperate with the old man and join forces against the uninvited guests behind him.

"Roar!"

Another roar erupted, and the Sky Island shook even more, several glass chandeliers in the restaurant on the sea were shattered to the ground, shards of glass were splashed everywhere, and the young chefs covered their ears despite the danger above them, and everyone had painful expressions written on their faces.

As if the god of war had blown the horn of the final attack, the roar from the Sky Island gradually subsided, and a huge kraken in the shallow sea twitched the corners of its mouth as if it was angry, and its jagged teeth kept colliding together, and it erected a miserable white body, which was twice the size of the ordinary krakens next to it.

Immediately after, the white kraken slowly floated from the surface of the sea, the white gills on either side of its head vibrating rapidly, and it lifted its misshapen head, staring at the small hill behind the sea restaurant with blood-colored pupils.

"Snort. The white mouth emitted a series of sounds that humans could not understand, and this voice was infinitely amplified by several obese and "giant-eared" krakens around them, and transmitted them to the kraken "advance army" like a living megaphone.

In an instant, all the Krakens stopped at the same time, they all raised their heads as if they were listening to something, and after a few seconds it was clear that they were becoming even more frantic than before, and the Krakens vibrated their gills and rushed towards the small hill, even the seriously injured Kraken ran as if they were desperate, even if they were trampled to death by their companions who came from behind, they also maintained a forward stance.

Nearly 100 chefs in white uniforms are also gathered on the circular platform outside the restaurant on the sea, and their outfits look very dazzling in the dark night.

"Guys, in order to protect our homeland, we must not let those monsters set foot on the circular platform!"

"Yes, Chef!"

Heavily armed Old Brooke stood at the front of the crowd with two bone crusher knives in his hand, and the rest of the chefs carried ample flasks in the shape of a crescent moon to protect the restaurant at sea, as if they were protecting their own children.

Faced with the tide of krakens surging down the hillside and the sounds of scraping bones, none of the chefs chose to retreat, some of them carried rolling pins, some carried frying pans, and some even held two beer bottles, there was no way back, and if they could, they would be willing to defend the land with their lives.

"Old fellow, it's a blessing to see you pick up a kitchen knife and cut people in your lifetime!" Douglas's slightly mocking voice came from the stone path at the entrance to the circular platform, "I can tell Nolan your jokes again when I get back, haha." ”

Hearing this, Old Brooke was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that white smoke was coming out of his nostrils.

"Old bastard, you deliberately came to see me out of trouble!" Old Brooke's tone was excited, "When is this still talking to Lao Tzu, don't hurry up and help!"

The chef's words finally made the chefs around him see a glimmer of light from their despair, and they were all excited and nervous, because they were about to meet the legendary "tyrant" Douglas.

"Don't worry, the old man is coming!"

Douglas's wooden mop "clicked" against the stone slab like a stirring drum on the battlefield, and he slowly showed his short black and white hair, followed by the cool pipe in his mouth, and finally the shocking beach cool suit and the two restless big toes.

"This old ruffian, I'm speechless..."

Old Brooke, stunned, helplessly raised his forehead.