290. God the Father of the Deep Diver

"At most, we have encountered hundreds of such fishmen, and that is the real danger."

Captain Monchi inserted his musket back into the sac, his face stained with the blue blood of the Deep Diver.

He removed the straw hat from his head, took it in his hand and dusted off the non-existent dust from it, and then put it back on his head with a straight face.

"It is said that these fish-people built huge cities on the bottom of the sea, and they also founded their own beliefs, just like humans."

Faith?

These divers should all be Cthulhu believers?

The fact that they went to Burton City to loot the ghoul-guarded statue of Lalaye is enough to explain their position.

"The attack was clearly premeditated."

Bai Ye turned to look at the black sea that had returned to calm, "These deep divers should be a group of scouts, we couldn't wipe them all out just now, I'm afraid there will be even more trouble in the future." ”

Captain Monchi's expression froze slightly when he heard this, and then he turned around and shouted loudly to his subordinates: "Cheer me up, the danger has not been lifted, be vigilant of the surrounding sea, as soon as there is a ......."

Before he could finish his words, a strange spear suddenly flew over the dark sea in the distance.

The spear was directed at the top of the mast, swift as lightning, and hit the top of the mast with the unmistakable accuracy of the sailors who were responsible for guarding the surrounding sailors.

The sailor let out a terrible howl, rolled over and fell off the mast, and fell into the sea, with no chance of survival.

"Attack!"

"They're back!"

"Where? I can't see them at all? ”

"They're lying in ambush underwater!"

The crew on deck all looked terrified, and kept turning in place to find the direction of the attacker's attack.

Whoosh –

The appearance of the first spear brought a wave of spear projection, and on the right side of the big ship, at a distance of about ten meters, the ugly heads of more than a dozen deep divers emerged from under the water.

They raised their muscular arms and projected their spears onto the deck of the ship.

The deck suddenly became chaotic, and several hapless crew members were nailed to the deck with spears under this round of attack.

"Don't panic, everyone hurry up and find cover."

Captain Monch dodged behind several stacked barrels, popped out half of his head and ordered, "Go and control the harpoons in the direction of the right, and kill all these dastardly fishmen!" ”

The shipman was adept at dealing with the deep-diving who had logged in, but was clearly inexperienced in dealing with long-range attacks.

Seeing that the deep divers in the water were about to launch a second wave of spear throwing, Bai Ye dodged out from behind the cover very decisively, and the four big tentacles behind him opened out in the wind.

"I'll kill them."

He used a tentacle to climb the hull of the ship, hung his body out of the boat, picked up the remaining tentacles, and slapped all the spears in the air in a single sweep.

"Throw the torch to the surface."

Captain Monch grabbed the torch from the crew and threw it vigorously towards the sea.

Torches swirled and flew in the air, illuminating the sea with a bright and extinguishing light.

Some of the divers hurriedly shielded their hands from the glare and screamed and scattered, quite afraid of the falling torches.

The lighting of the torches was quite limited, and Bai Ye seized this brief opportunity to raise his three tentacles high and swept towards the sea, and the huge sweeping force immediately swept the three deep divers who had no time to dodge.

Seeing their captain doing this, the sailors on the deck all followed suit and threw the torches in their hands towards the sea, and in a moment, more than a dozen torches flew to the sea in batches, providing Bai Ye with sufficient lighting.

Bai Ye kept waving its three tentacles, slapping, smashing, and sweeping at the same time, and each attack could smash one or more deep divers into the air.

After several sweeps, the divers floating on the surface of the sea were frightened, and hurriedly dived below the surface of the sea, quickly escaping into the distance.

"They're gone, we're saved!"

The crew, who had been observing the surface of the water, shouted, and the sailors of the entire ship cheered.

However, the joy did not last long......

Buzz –

A long, dull whistling sounded suddenly on the surface of the sea.

The voice sounded vast and distant, like the roar of some prehistoric beast, with a terrifying deterrent power from the sea.

"Something terrible is going to happen."

A one-eyed sailor with a gray beard suddenly fell to his knees, despair written on his face, "The devil of the sea is angry!" ”

Far away in the direction from which the sound came, the sea level began to rise high, and a huge black shadow like an island appeared above the sea.

"It sounds familiar."

The wind wrapped the sea water, blowing the clothes on Bai Ye's body and making a hunting sound.

"Is it Dagon? It couldn't have come at a better time. ”

……

Dagon, the father of the Deep Diver, appeared once before when he was in Burton City, and fought the Ghoul King for 300 rounds.

Although it is not as good as the Ghoul King in terms of combat effectiveness, this guy's strength should not be underestimated, and at that time, he created a huge tsunami and hurricane on the sea.

The huge black shadow of the island began to move towards the big ship, and where it passed, the sea water was squeezed out in both directions, forming large and small whirlpools around it.

Despite its size, Monchi's ship was like an insignificant toy in the face of the island-like shadows.

The surging waves shook the ship violently, and the crew on the deck hurriedly grabbed everything that could be fixed, but they still could not avoid being thrown up by the violent jolting and falling on the deck.

The shadow approached so fast that it was about to crash into the ship.

"It must be stopped, or the ship will surely be knocked apart by it."

Bai Ye took out the strongest combat weapon he currently had on his body, the Leviathan battle axe inherited from the god of war.

Then he switched to the morph behemoth, letting out a deep roar deep in his throat, his entire body inflating like an inflated balloon, steel-like muscles spreading all over his body for a split second, and then glowing with a dull golden metallic hue.

After completing the personality switch, he stomped on the hull of the boat with both feet, tilting the big ship severely.

With a beastly roar, the morphing behemoth leapt high into the sky.

As Dagon approached, a large cloud of darkness condensed in the sky, lightning and thunder, and four terrible tornadoes had formed on the surface of the sea.

The burly mutant beast struggled in mid-air to pick up the Leviathan battle axe in his hand, and slashed at the island-shaped black shadow below with a posture that slashed Huashan with a force.

Bang!

As a thunderbolt fell, a flickering tomahawk slashed at the prehistoric beast's body.

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