"Kill!"

"Kill all the Terrans!"

"Boom!"

Black clouds overhead, thunder flashes on the sea, and huge waves roar.

The Seagod Messenger sat on top of a huge turtle, a turtle with a back as vast as land, floating above the sea, and the powerful power of qi and blood emanated, giving people a powerful oppressive force.

Around the sea god, many masters stood in the void, their figures flickering among the thunder.

Throughout the sea and above the sky, countless sea tribes of various shapes poured in, and continued until the end of the distant sky, with no edge in sight.

The sea tribe poured out of the nest, and no one knew how many sea tribes there were in the entire vast sea.

On the sea, countless sea tribes rushed out of the sea, and then rushed in the direction of the human race.

Countless sea tribes flew out of the sea and swooped down on the Terrans from the sky.

This time, the statue of the god of the sea bloomed with divine power, creating countless masters. There are countless masters like King Wu.

In this battle, for the Seagod Messenger, below Wuzun, they are all cannon fodder.

"Chirp!"

The city-breaking crossbow rang out endlessly.

After unifying the entire land, all the Terrans did not have to defend against other directions, and concentrated all their forces on the coastline.

So this time, even if the battle line was very long, the Terrans were not in a hurry, and the elite armies transferred from other countries were still fighting in an orderly manner, and the city-breaking crossbows poured towards the Sea Clan's advance team as if they didn't need capital.

Countless Sea Clan masters fell from the sky and smashed on the corpses of their companions.

The entire coastline has been covered with several layers of corpses, and the corpses are piled higher and higher......

"Kill me, defend!" the princes and kings of the Divine Sword Empire roared angrily, and raised their swords to the sky.

He was not Yechen's henchman, so he naturally didn't know the secrets of the purgatory space, but at this moment, when he saw the sea god carrying such a large army, his face was very solemn.

Like him, many people regard this war as a life-and-death battle between the race.

"Big brother, what should I do, this is about to be, I can't hold it. A general of the Thunder Empire said to his brother, his eyes full of helplessness and unwillingness.

The army shown by the sea god was too strong, and the power exuded by the masters of the Heavenly Rank Realm made them feel hopeless.

The middle-aged general said indignantly: "Damn, the aura of the Martial God Continent has recovered, if we are given a little more time, we will definitely be even stronger." In the past two years, the strength of the children has increased dramatically, but the time is still too short. ”

The matter of the invasion of the Sea Clan soon spread in the Martial God Continent, and now in the Martial God Continent, communication is more convenient and the speed of transmission of news is faster.

"The sea god is too strong, can we still resist it?" someone said in a pessimistic voice.

"Hateful, the powerhouses of our human race are getting stronger at a rapid pace, but the time is too short. ”

"Your Majesty, I believe Your Majesty will save us. ”

"This time, I'm afraid it's hard to stop, I heard that the Seagod Envoy has brought countless beings who surpass the Martial Emperor, and I heard that the Seagod Envoy's power is also stronger. Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not an opponent. ”

On the distant Dragon Island, a middle-aged man dressed in white stood on the edge of the Dragon Island and looked into the distance, and behind him, there were several old men holding crutches.

Their appearance is very old, and their seniority in Dragon Island is extremely high, but because they are too old, they gradually lose their competitive heart, so they cultivate themselves on Dragon Island and hand over things to the previous Dragon Emperor to manage.

On the light curtain diagonally above their heads, a huge picture appeared, and the picture was played of the Sea Clan attacking the Terrans.

Although the dragon clan masters have lost a lot, they are still strong, and standing on Dragon Island, you can see the scene thousands of miles away through the magic weapon.

"Big brother!" Behind the man in white, an old man with a red beard and red hair held a cane and said to the middle-aged man in white, "The sea god is here with the general momentum, the sea god is unpredictable, this time, do we still have to stand on the side of the sea clan?"

"Then what can I do?" ahem...... the middle-aged man in white sighed, "You have forgotten that we believe in the ancestral dragon." Could it be that we really have to change our faith and believe in the god of the sea?"

The middle-aged man's tone was calm, and his face was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

A gray-haired old man sighed, "However, the ancestral dragon is a legend at all, and we have never received an oracle from the ancestral dragon, including our elders. Does the ancestral dragon exist......"

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man in white said calmly, but the old man in gray was shocked, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Really, big brother!" said the red-haired old man, "I'm afraid we won't be able to keep this Dragon Island." ”

The middle-aged man in white said: "Have you forgotten? The ancestral teachings handed down by our ancestors, we must believe in the ancestral dragon from generation to generation." Because of this teaching, we must fight against all those who try to convert our faith. For so many years, our dragon clan has come over, but why did we suffer a catastrophe some time ago, it is because we violated the ancestral teachings.

The second rule of the ancestral training is to give birth to a mirage, which will never see the light of day. But on the contrary, the Dragon Emperor of this generation ...... Let the mirage appear...... Thus suffering from cause and effect. ”

The red-haired old man said worriedly: "Can't we make peace with the Sea Clan?" Anyway, the Sea God can't come, but if we resist directly...... We really can't fight against that Poseidon messenger. The army was as dense as locusts, and the terrifying strength of the Seagod Messenger made my soul tremble. ”

"Then, it's against the training. The middle-aged man in white said, "This time, I'm going to bet on the human race!"

"Terran!" several ancestors made incredible voices, and the red-haired old man exclaimed in surprise, "Yechen! Big brother, he has killed many of our elite descendants, and our next generation has almost been slaughtered by him." ”

A green-haired old man said: "That night, how can you resist such a large army of the Seagod Emissary, big brother, I am afraid that in the end, we will bury our entire dragon clan." Even if you follow the teachings of the ancestors, you can't be so blind. ”

"Big brother, the dragon clan can no longer withstand the wind and waves, we must develop silently, otherwise when the Poseidon messenger destroys the human race, it will be the end of our dragon clan. ”

There are many old dragons, but none of them are optimistic about the human race.

Only, the middle-aged man in white shook his head silently and sighed: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore." ”

"Alas!" behind the man in white, there were countless sighs.

Then, everyone silently looked in the direction of the Terrans, looking at the huge picture above their heads.

On the sea, the Seagod Messenger laughed and said, "Yechen, if you don't appear again, I will harvest these lives below, hahahaha!"

The Seagod Envoy laughed, his body was full of momentum and spirit.

At this moment, he felt that he had mastered everything, dominated everything, and he was the god of the Martial God Continent...... Everything on the Martial God Continent must obey its own will.

(End of chapter)