In the western ocean, the battle is in full swing;

The greatsword of the Divine Warrior weighs as much as a thousand pounds, and with each swing, it can crack the sea and wipe out a large number of fishmen.

The stumps and arms are broken in the blood-colored water, and the sea surface is bubbling with red bubbles, swaying and whirling sad songs.

The fish-man rides the thousand-meter-high waves and rushes towards the god warriors. During the Great War, many fish-people began to evolve, and their wings flew into the air.

In the sea area of violent destruction and strangulation, a suction force suddenly appeared at the mouth of the black hole, and the god warrior who flew and fought staggered, and hurriedly stabilized his body, and a helicopter that was watching 10,000 meters away was damaged, and the spiral was pulled off, and it fell into the sea.

At the heart of the battle is still the smaller and smaller throne.

The Divine Warrior Greatsword was stained with blood and killed the Sea General, and the long sword was slashed, cutting a sea route and rushing to the Divine Throne.

Countless fishmen rode the waves and rushed up, as long as they were within ten meters of the divine warriors, whether it was the sea water or the flesh and blood, all of them dissolved into pieces.

After General Hai's death, there was nothing to stop him from taking the throne.

No matter how many fishmen there are, they are just a pile of rotten meat.

Near, near......

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the void, grabbed the divine seat and pulled it back, and there was no life.

"Who?" The god warrior's eyes were red, and he let out a loud cry, and the rolling sound wave shook the pillar of sea water within a range of three thousand meters.

The smell of fish is foul, and blood flows thousands of miles.

"Mission failed." Without the Divine Seat, the Divine Warriors would not have entangled with these deadly fishmen and captured other Divine Thrones.

"If I knew who stole the throne, my lord would not let him go."

……

Popcorn City, the headquarters of the Human Guardians Alliance.

"Patrol Simon has returned."

Another group of people who went out returned, with fresh clothes and angry horses, and a rich harvest.

In stark contrast to the last time Jill and the others returned, people were all in the middle of the road to welcome them, wondering what they had gained.

During this time, bad news came one after another, the supreme commander of the Guardian Alliance, Alice, did not know whether she was alive or dead, and the executive led the team to fall one after another, and suddenly there was good news, which was undoubtedly exciting.

"Simon?" An old man shook his head slowly and turned to leave.

Among the guardians, the status is directly proportional to the strength, and the most powerful is naturally Alice, followed by the five executives, followed by the patrol envoys, and then the ordinary guardians.

The patrol envoy means that he can patrol one side, and there are many guardians under his banner, sheltering a large number of humans, which is equivalent to the princes of ancient times. That is, they have extended the hand of the guardians to every corner and become the greatest force to protect humanity.

In the joy of Simon's return, many 'old' people have indelible worries in their eyes.

When it comes to a public case that year, Simon's patrol envoy shot a beautiful woman when he was on a mission, and later killed the woman and her family for fear of revealing the matter.

The matter was revealed, and Alice took it to trial with her own hands.

The power of the Guardians is given by the 'World Consciousness', and the judgment is not judged by man, but by heaven.

If the prisoner is brought to the judgment seat, if the person is really guilty of a heinous crime, then there will be a heavenly punishment to give him the punishment he deserves.

In front of the world consciousness, there is nothing to hide, and all the evidence of the crime is clear.

After Simon came to power, the judgment seat was unusual, and no heavenly punishment fell.

Alice has confirmed several times that Simon is the murderer, but the world consciousness 'protects' him and refuses to punish him. From the perspective of world consciousness, a guardian with great potential cannot be executed just because of a few ordinary people, let him stay, and killing more gods and outsiders is the most valuable thing to do. Simon's heart has been repentant.

Alice had no choice, in order to appease the anger of the people, Simon was demoted to Canada, guarded the borderlands, went to the deserted forest area, fought with ferocious beasts, and was never allowed to return.

Now, Simon is back, returning in a triumphant pose.

The Council Hall, where the Guardians discuss their deliberations, was built with the help of various abilities, and is more majestic than any temple in history.

Walking with the sound of footsteps, the echo is far away, as if stepping under the starry sky.

This is the closest place to the consciousness of the world, and when Simon returns, it is natural to listen to the divine voice as soon as he returns.

The chamber was very large, with a lot of seats, and Alice, the five executives, and the guards lined up in order.

Simon also had his own seat, with a dozen of them waiting.

After Simon walked in, he glanced at his seat, and among the dozens of patrols, he was also in the middle and back of the line. He shook his head and stepped forward. Towards the highest and most distinguished seat, it belonged to Alice alone. His hand touched the seat.

"Simon, what do you do?" Suddenly, one of them stood up and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha." Simon laughed, hesitated for a long time, didn't dare to sit up, and went to the next place, the right of the throne, the seat of the executive. It is also Jill's position, she has the highest status and the strongest strength among the five executives. In many cases, he has taken the position of CEO on an interim basis. Second only to Alice.

This time, Simon didn't hesitate, sat down with a big grin, and looked down at the dozen or so people below.

A few were patrolmen, others were interior officials.

"The regiment commander has an order, Simon you should guard the Canadian forest, and never be allowed to come back. Run back at this time, don't be afraid that the regiment commander will kill you. ”

"I don't know the hearts of good people, I heard that the headquarters was in trouble, so I hurried here. You have misunderstood, I am a sincere person who came to protect King Qin. Can I not come for the sake of humanity? ”

"These words, when the head of the regiment comes, you can tell her."

Simon's face darkened, obviously very jealous of Alice, he was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Even if I have made mistakes, I should have a chance to redeem myself." ”

The patrol said strongly: "The city we are guarding is not happy to redeem itself. ”

"What if that's it?" Simon stretched out his hand, and a delicate and small chair appeared, with a white jade-like underground, exuding a holy light and a suffocating atmosphere.

More than a dozen people all got up in a hurry.

"This is the throne?"

"Yes, it's God's seat." Simon sighed and stood up, gesturing to leave: "Since you don't welcome me, I have nothing to say. The order of the regiment commander cannot be violated, so I should go to the Canadian forest to patrol. Originally, this throne was handed over to the council chamber, but since we were not happy to redeem ourselves, I had to take it back in disappointment. ”

"Wait, wait." These people were anxious: "Simon patrol, everyone is a guardian, why bother to see the outside like this, we are about to leave just now, it seems that we are not enthusiastic enough, right?" You'll be laughed at when you say it. ”

"I also want to have a good time with my brothers, but unfortunately I don't dare to stay for a long time."

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