Chapter 173 [Gentlemen, draw your sword!] (Ask for subscription)
The fish-man king who appeared at this time was almost invincible.
The existence of the ninth order was incomparable to everyone present.
The aura of death it emitted was so solemn that it almost froze the air.
The fortifications outside can't attack the Poseidon Altar, otherwise it will bring more accidental damage, so the situation here can only be dealt with by the merfolk guarding here.
Of course, present, no one was afraid.
The mermaids here are all excellent mages, they were born in Atlantis, and they are willing to die for Atlantis, they protect the altar of the sea god layer by layer, and swear to die not to let the king of fish break through the defense here.
By holding this place, they can protect their hopes of victory.
Several mermaid mages raise their staffs and begin casting spells at the same time.
Fifth-Order Magic? Ice Streams!
A stream of extreme cold spurted towards the Fish-Man King, and the Fish-Man King stretched out his hand to resist, only to see that the cold currents suddenly turned into ice cubes when they encountered obstacles, freezing the Fish-Man King's right hand, and at the same time, the cold air spread to its body, trying to freeze it into an ice sculpture.
With the power of the golden blessing, it greatly strengthens their combat ability, even if it is only a fifth-order magic, it still exerts a power that is not weaker than the sixth-order magic, or even higher, not to mention, it is a group of people casting spells at the same time.
It was like ice and snow shrouded in ice, directly freezing it into an iceman.
However, the Fish-Man King is so easy to clean up.
A powerful force burst out of its body, shattering all the ice around it, and at the same time, the shockwave spread far away, sweeping the mermaid mages at the same time.
Their petite bodies were immediately bounced off the ground and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, apparently with their internal organs hurt.
Fortunately, with the power of the golden blessing, their injuries began to slowly recover.
But it will take a little time.
Those who were not seriously injured still struggled to pick up their Sea Staff, wanting to fight back again, however, before they could stand firmly, the Fish-Man King stepped heavily on the ground, and countless cracks suddenly cracked under its feet, and a huge pit was stepped on the soles of its feet, which was scattered again with a strong seismic wave.
The mermaids were bounced off again, this time even more so badly injured that they couldn't get up for a while.
Even with the blessing of the golden holy power, with the strength of everyone present, he still couldn't suppress the powerful Fishman King.
Keisha's dance with Mercury ends just in time.
At this time, the golden ripples of the Seagod Altar had reached the extreme, and finally stabilized, and one after another golden ripples condensed a golden conch, floating in midair.
"This is the Magic Conch!" Mercury's eyes flashed with a bright light, "Next, it's time to test the singing, and different styles of music can bring completely different effects." ”
Mercury takes the Magic Conch from mid-air and hands it to Keisha.
Keisha was a little surprised: "Didn't you come?" ”
"I think you're a better fit than me," Mercury looked at Keisha firmly, "You saved me, and Atlantis, I believe that this must be the will of the god of the sea, let you help us, I believe in you." ”
Keisha looked into Mercury's eyes and finally took over the golden conch.
Mercury, on the other hand, walked down the altar of the sea god.
She will fight with her sisters.
On Mercury's forehead, a sky-blue imprint appeared, and a series of demonic patterns spread, which were the stigma of the awakening of the ocean system.
As the princess of Atlantis, the daughter of the sea, she naturally has the perfect talent, and her appearance seems weak, so it is easy to overlook her true strength.
And the power of the Seagod Altar is also closest to her.
Countless golden blessings lingered around her, not adding a layer of golden scales like everyone else, but directly covering her with a golden holy robe, holding a golden staff.
This force is ten times more powerful than others.
Originally, Mercury was only the strength of a sixth-order mage, but her strength at the moment had been fully improved to the eighth-order.
It's an uplift, it's incredible.
"I won't let you pass," Mercury looked coldly at the Fish-Man King, "unless I die!" ”
"Hidden self-confidence!" The Fish-Man King is still approaching the altar step by step, as long as he kills the people on the altar, he can conquer Atlantis: "Survival of the fittest, you cowardly mermaids, are no longer suitable to continue to be the king of the sea, the sea needs a better ruler!" ”
"You don't deserve it!" Not to be outdone, Mercury said, "The so-called power is to protect what is most precious to you, and not to abuse it to harm others." ”
"False mercy, I've had enough of your hypocrisy," the Fish-Man King said in a rambling manner on the subject, "the winner is king, let me see what you call justice." ”
The Fish-Man King pulled out the war spear behind him, and his war spear was black, with a hidden streamer condensing, the edge was shining, and the body of the spear had mysterious runes flashing, and when the fighting spirit was activated, the tip of the spear burned with black magic fire.
Mercury held his staff alof, and the staff's blue gems shone brightly.
Eighth Order Magic? Snowy and icy day!
Countless cold currents rushed towards the Mermaid King, mixed with countless wind and snow, and the power of this magic was much more terrifying than the spell that everyone had just cast together.
The power of stigmata was fully exerted at this moment, in the deep sea, her realm, and everywhere was the breath of the sea.
The cold frozen current converged towards the Fish-Man King, and the world on that side became a field of ice, countless hailstones and endless cold winds intertwined into a huge ice whirlwind, and even the Fish-Man King couldn't break through for a while, slowly freezing it, terrifyingly strong.
This power can actually suppress the Fishman King, and there were bursts of cheers outside the venue.
However, Mercury is not optimistic.
With such a magical strength that is enough to suppress the ninth-order powerhouse, she supports it in a form that is full of energy, the Fishman King is still very strong, and he may break the ice at any time, and what Mercury can do is to be able to drag on for a second, as long as it lasts until Keisha finishes singing that tune.
On the altar of the sea god, Keisha held the magic sound conch and brewed for a while.
Next, what to sing?
Lyrical? Definitely not enough energy.
Passionate? She is good at this, "the most dazzling national style", "my dad just killed him", and "little orange" are all her best at ...... But it will obviously depend on the occasion! Want to be sprayed to death?
Next, there's only the battle song!
After thinking about it, she decided what to sing.
Majestic ...... Ahh
Let the world witness what is the strongest voice!
Draw your sword, gentlemen!
One finger to the sky, the BGM resounded, and it belonged to my fighting rhythm.
Ancient notes rang out, and strong rhythms surrounded.
Around the altar, a round of dynamic light waves appeared, and Keisha picked up the magic conch, closed her eyes, and brewed the tension of the fire eruption.
I'm going to let the whole world sink for me!
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