Under the extreme cold, most of the ice floes on the sea surface were extremely thick and hard, and even the three holy birds could not break it with a single blow, which showed the degree of freezing.

But on the surface of such a solid ice, suddenly branch-like cracks appeared, and spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all the ice surfaces were spread.

Then, the sound of "click" was loud!

It was like an army, all the cracks cracked at the same time, and the sea water below gushed out like lava!

For a moment, just for a moment.

In the area where the two sides are located, as well as in the sea area with a radius of tens of kilometers, there is not even a single trace of ice floe on the sea. As far as the eye can see, there is a frantically tumbling sea water as if it has been boiled!

The black gas, with a terrifying sense of oppression, penetrated the surface of the sea as the sea rolled, and seeped into the waterspouts that rose above the sea and plunged into the thick black clouds, instantly dyeing them all black as they did not want to.

Under the influence of this, the clouds, which were so dense that there was almost no sunlight, also seemed to echo the sea, surging violently, as if pregnant with some terrible existence.

The churning clouds and water anger of the four seas are the truest portrayal of this scene.

"It's coming!" Feeling the familiar aura and power fluctuations, Lokia couldn't help but be surprised and delighted, "He actually succeeded, and he came back in time, it's great!"

At this time, it is bathed in the effect of the flute, and its physical condition is constantly recovering, coupled with the excitement of the mood, the state can't help but be good for a while.

In contrast to Lokia, Giraldan was furious by the sudden situation: "Who is it?

Because of the sudden situation, the complex environment, and the sound was a little distorted through the seawater, he was a little confused in his mood when he suddenly changed, but he felt that the voice was a little familiar, and he didn't hear the owner of the voice or didn't react.

Distraught, he didn't even notice that the elves on the other side and most of the humans had irrepressible ecstasy in their eyes.

Undoubtedly, they were all aware of the identity of the comer, and they also thought of more.

"Sneaky, hehe!" the voice suddenly took on an indescribable meaning.

At this moment, the last note of the flute played by Freula fell. Immediately afterward, a new music came out of the sea, reverberating in the heavens and the earth with a low and arrogant voice.

At first, there was a faint sadness, but then a moderate and powerful rhythm followed, like a prelude to the appearance of a powerful man in the world.

A slightly low male voice reached everyone's ears.

"The spring breeze that blows over me becomes hoarse, and the snow melts when it doesn't fall!"

As soon as the voice came out, as if it had been ordered by some categorical order, wisps of black mist rose from all over the sea, seeping the original snowflakes everywhere into a strange appearance mixed with black and white.

This vision only lasted for a moment, and all the snowflakes that were flying in the sky a moment ago really melted in the cold wind as soon as they touched these black gases, turning into a little cold rain.

"Even if the rain hits all over the world, I don't dare to fall on my hair!"

An even thicker black gas rises, lifting and decomposing most of the rain until it becomes invisible. The black gas as dense as hair, coupled with the continuous disappearance of the rain, looks indescribably weird.

"The place I have been to has become the end of the world, and the road I have traveled does not bloom!"

A sense of loneliness and silence spread across the sea, and everywhere it passed, animals were silenced and plants withered!

Even the few flowers and plants that survived the violent movement before the altar also hung their heads one after another, and the leaves were gathered together, with a bleak appearance.

What's more, a few flowers that have already opened have actually gathered their petals alive and turned into buds again!

"The hands that can overwhelm the mountains and seas can't keep a piece of clouds!"

Heroism and sadness are intertwined and mixed into a unique atmosphere, which drives away all other emotions and occupies everyone's hearts.

Even the blackened Three Holy Birds, whose emotions seemed to have been numb to the point of being close to nothing, actually showed signs of emotion at this time.

In the eyes that were full of Mu Ran before, there was a slight struggle at this time, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

"Where is my home at the ends of the earth? ”

A huge pillar of black light that was not enough to describe the size of the sea suddenly rose from the sea, carrying a terrifying domineering, straight up, directly through the clouds, and submerged into the high sky, making it impossible to see where its top was.

"No matter how big the sea is, it can't cover ......"

"I, of,~~~!"

As if echoing and resonating with this sound, an indescribable vibration appeared between the heavens and the earth, as if everything had entered the same frequency.

The sea is shaking, the islands are shaking, the clouds are shaking, and even the air is shaking!

In the black pillar of light, a huge figure that was also completely black finally rose slowly from below the sea level and appeared in everyone's field of vision with an extremely strong attitude.

His eyes shone with a fierce red light, his head was held high, and his gaze full of battle intent was like a sharp sword, stabbing people's eyes painfully.

A pair of giant wings spread wide in the air, holding up his body and rising steadily, his aura was so powerful that it was difficult to resist it.

On its back, a figure stood quietly with his hands in his hands, and under his calm expression, the monstrous waves in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Everyone present was already stunned by this sudden scene, even Dr. Damu, who had heard about it from Wang Sheng's mouth a long time ago, was so surprised that he could barely speak.

"Dark Lokia, I didn't expect to see it one day!" he muttered, his eyes reluctant to leave Dark Lokia's surroundings for a moment, almost greedily wanting to see every detail.

"Black Lokia, what's going on?" In the face of the attack of the flying machine, the stupid king who was standing tall was strong, but at this moment, he sat on the ground because of great surprise.

In its concept, Lokia, the god of the sea, is a unique being, but the sudden appearance of dark Lokia in front of it suddenly broke this common sense, causing its brain to fall into chaos for a while.

Everyone else was dumbfounded, and the great surprise brought their thoughts and actions to a close standstill.

Among them, Xiao Jian's reaction was more interesting, he almost instinctively pulled out his sketchbook, and quickly painted everything about Dark Lokia.

But while doing all this, his eyes were unfocused. In other words, he did all these actions completely unconsciously, relying purely on instinct.

What a competent elven observer!

And in contrast to everyone was Girardan's reaction.

The series of abnormal movements before the appearance of Dark Lokia really frightened him a lot, so much so that he immediately gave up suppressing Lokia and instead focused all his attention on the protection of the aircraft itself.

But when Dark Lokia appeared, he was initially taken aback, without exception, but then, an irrepressible greedy glint appeared in his eyes.

"Another outstanding collection!"