Chapter 530: Are They Gods?

Deep at the bottom of the sea, a huge army of more than 100,000 is swimming rapidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

They were all monsters that were almost human on the top and had a fishtail on the bottom.

These monsters have pointed ears, glowing eyes, and teeth as sharp as the tips of knives.

But what is even more surprising is the speed at which they swim in the sea.

Even at a depth of more than 10,000 meters under the sea, they reached a high speed of more than 80 kilometers per hour as if they were completely unaffected by sea pressure, showing terrible physical qualities.

What's even more surprising is the lines on these monsters, the purple lines continue to emit a faint purple light, containing a trace of mystery.

And at the forefront of this undersea army, there is the same fishman, but the size of this fishman is ten times larger than other fishmen, if the body is more than 20 meters, it has a total of six arms, and he wears a set of pitch-black armor, under which the armor is full of dense purple lines, especially the breath on his body is like the abyss and the sea, like the king of the sea.

"Finally, I finally succeeded!"

This man, who resembles the legendary fish-man, calls himself the god of the sea. He was the first group of people to enter the world of wonders from Earth, and he was also the first group of demonic knights.

The purple ** pattern cultivated by the sea god is different from other magic patterns, and the purple ** pattern has mastered the ability of reproduction, reproduction, and self-replication.

It is as small as the proliferation and repair of one's own body, and as large as the continuous replication and growth of one's own energy.

And now, after more than ten years of penance, the sea god has not only reached the god level, but also bred millions of people at the bottom of the sea.

He can continue to breed working mothers, warrior mothers, construction mothers, and so on, and these mothers can continue to use themselves as prototypes to reproduce tens of thousands of working fishmen, battle fishmen, building fishmen, and so on.

The 100,000 army behind the sea god is the army of fish people he has carefully cultivated by self-replication, self-reproduction, and self-breeding.

Especially in the past few months, the evolution of heaven and earth, the strength of his people has grown rapidly, like the army under his command has a total of 100,000 people, each of which has more than one turn of combat power, and 10,000 of them have reached more than two turns.

However, such development has also caused him to consume a large number of resources on the seabed of the West China Sea, and the resources are becoming more and more difficult to exploit, and the development speed is becoming slower and slower.

"This kind of military power, as far as I know, is already stronger than the empire on the west coast. The sea god judged in his heart: "Next, as long as I kill on the land, fight all the way, gain all kinds of experience and resources, and my subordinates will continue to multiply and upgrade."

10,000 level 29 Demon Pattern Warriors, 100,000 Level 29 Demon Pattern Warriors, or even one million level 29 Demon Pattern Warriors, even if they encounter god-level powerhouses?

For the theory that in the world of miracles, individual force crushes the group, Poseidon is very disdainful.

In his opinion, the reason why no one can use the second-turn powerhouse to pile up the death god-level powerhouse is just that there are too few people in the pile.

"When I sweep and plunder all the way, my subordinates will bring out tens of thousands of second-turn demon pattern warriors, and any god level will make way for me! Only quantity is the strongest power, it is the royal road, long live the tactics of the sea of people!" Thinking about it, the sea god's eyes showed a look of fanaticism.

As long as the west coast is brought down, before the empire reacts, he will fight an army of more than one million, even if there are two or three god-level powerhouses, he is not afraid, not to mention that the sea god himself is also a god-level.

As long as he leads the army to land on the west coast, and then fights all the way to grow, when everyone reacts, he has become a force that no one in the world can underestimate, just like the Wanxing Palace and the Sword Pavilion, the imperial family cannot be eliminated, but can only be united.

Just as the sea god was thinking this, a pillar of light fell from the sky, directly penetrating the boundless ocean and falling into the sand of the seabed.

With the extreme speed of high temperature and high heat, countless bubbles were produced in the seawater, and waves of large explosions were sent out on the bottom of the sea, creating a strong undersea turbulence that swept the army of the sea god.

"There are masters!"

The sea god's eyes opened, the god-level will was unleashed, and the purple light burst out, forming a barrier to block the big explosion, and after ten seconds, the big explosion gradually disappeared, but the turbulence on the bottom of the sea caused by it still continued, and even formed a staggered flow of the seawater, making the sea water turbulent.

The sea god snorted coldly, let his army stand by in place, and rushed towards the sea by himself.

The speed of the sea god is extremely fast, even if it is just with physical strength, it can leap out of a distance of thousands of meters at once, and in just a few seconds, he has approached the sea surface, he poked his head out, and with a random sweep of his martial will, he found Fang Xingjian and Tyrant standing in mid-air.

"Who are these two imps?"

Just as the sea god was thinking this, a white light shot out from Fang Xingjian's palm.

The terrifying heat, the astonishing pressure, was like a sun falling from the sky and crashing into the water, heating all the air and sea water in its path into a plasma state.

The evaporation of seawater over a large area, from the periphery to the center, the high temperature of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands heats countless animals, and heats a radius of several kilometers into a seafood soup.

The white light shot through the layers of sea again, heating the sea water all the way, and finally made a big explosion on the bottom of the sea.

The explosion directly blasted through a large area of rock on the seabed, and the sea water descended, causing the sea to be uneven, and new waves were swept around, some of which covered each other with the previous tsunami, and some of which continued in the direction of the coast.

"Damn, coming at me?"

"How the hell do they know about my actions?"

"These two people are so strong, are they god-level powerhouses of the empire?"

Almost as soon as this terrifying attack was issued, the sea god retreated frantically, and the purple martial will protected him like a light cocoon, constantly resisting the aftermath of the attack.

Yes, because this Collapse Divine Palm was not aimed at him at all, so that he only had to fend off the aftermath of the attack.

"It's a strong method, but it's a pity that you missed. A sneer appeared at the corner of the sea god's mouth: "Then it's my turn to do it." ā€

In the sky, Fang Xingjian frowned: "It seems to be worse?"

"Hmm......" Tyrant stretched out his palm: "Stupid, the explosion you made was a little more powerful than I just made, and the tsunami you created failed to cancel each other out, I'll come again." ā€

As soon as the sea god was about to act, another pillar of light fell from the sky, and the entire sea surface seemed to be boiling, and water vapor continued to tumble and tumble.

"Hmph, do you want to take turns to exhaust my martial will?"

"But it's missed again, because the power of this move is too strong, so it's not easy to control, and it's easy to miss?"

The sea god's gaze froze, and the purple martial will became more and more intense, isolating the high temperature and high pressure from the outside, constantly protecting his body.

But this was just the beginning, and as the two of them took turns in the sky, the sea god's gaze became more and more desperate.

"No, you made a little more shot this time, I'll come again. ā€

"No, no, no, you're a little less this time. ā€

"The tsunami seems to be getting bigger. ā€

"Well, it's five hundred meters high. ā€

"Not this time...... A little bit more power......"

"There's too much vapour, it's going to be stormy, Tyrant, go and blow them away. ā€

"The submarine volcano erupted, shouldn't it, how many meters of crust have we penetrated?"

If the sea god's gaze was guarded and solemn at first, after a minute, this gaze turned into shock and horror.

Five minutes later, Poseidon's gaze turned to collapse and despair.

Ten minutes later, his eyes were already numb, and he looked up at the two people in mid-air, and thought in his mind: "These two people are so powerful, are they gods?" (To be continued.) )