Chapter 45: The Dragon
When the first shark man rode the waves towards the boat, old Alex next to the whaling crossbow let out a roar with red eyes and a swarthy bolt that his favorite child had been knocked on the head with a stone pillar in his hand three years ago!
The old sailor let out a mournful roar, and once again loaded his bolts and shot them at the ugly shark heads that had risen and fallen on the sea. The nearby sailors were also moved by the grief of the old sailor and threw themselves into the battle with the shark's head.
"Shark pepper, I haven't seen it yet, do you miss me so much?" Lin Ze opened the aura of rotting souls, and the sea water gently surrounded the black dragon's body. The current was turbulent, the mental pressure doubled, and the tall shark man Fizzy was easily blocked by Lin Ze with ease of work several times. "Hehe, what's the hurry, I just need a caretaker here, I don't think you should shirk it, it's better to worship my mountain directly, your female neuropathy is unreliable!"
Fitz snorted coldly, and raised the strangely shaped ancient shield in his hand to charge at Lin Ze again.
"I just like a straightforward man like you. Lin Ze began to urge the rotten aura with all his might, obviously under the surface of the sea, some of the weak shark people screamed and retreated, as if they were not in contact with the sea water that carried Amberi's glory but the magma under the sea where the occasional eruption.
Demon!
Fitz couldn't avoid this unreasonable aura, when he didn't get close to Lin Ze, he just felt that it was difficult for him to manage the seawater, but when he rushed through the outer turbidity waves and looked directly at the black dragon's body, and felt the strange green aura, the surrounding sea water began to change shape, and the seawater that was usually like an arm continued to condense into a piece of green objects, just like those slime slugs on land that kept pestering him, making him unable to sprint with all his strength, and the screams of his fellow clans also turned into sharp mockery, and the inexplicable abuse came from all around, and the familiar smell of sea water became disgusting and disgusting。
"Goddess bless me. Silently reciting the name of the goddess of the sea, the tall shark-man followed the most instinctive disgust in his heart and launched an attack in one direction, the body of the black dragon scattered into countless black monsters under the double-headed shark fin knife, these one-eyed black-skinned monsters began to slaughter his people, the blood of the fish-man left a lava-like muddy trace in the sea, and the "lava" was quickly carried away by the sea, and in the end, only a pungent smell of blood burned Fitz's mind in the whole sea.
"Why! Your Majesty Ambory!" Fitz let out a roar of pain as he slashed a black-skinned monster in half, "Why is this happening!"
"Why else? Of course, your strength is not strong enough, and your goddess doesn't look down on you. A mocking and low whisper sounded, and an unfamiliar voice sounded softly in the shark man's ears, "Come on, kill, kill, kill these disgusting black-skinned monsters, aren't they slaughtering your people?
"Boss ......"
"Listen, these people are screaming so badly, you don't do it...... Excuse me?"
"Anyway, your goddess won't send down divine power to help you because of the death of the shark people, why can't you do it yourself?
"For the sake of the tribe!!" Fishman Fitz let out a roar, the vigorous water-attribute power on his body finally lost the blessing from Amberi, and rust-like traces quickly climbed up the white bone armor, the fish-man wizard who had once served the goddess of the sea and the storm loyally began to take the first step in his fall. Confused, Fitz once again pointed his blade at his men, "I'm here to save you." ”
The fighting at sea is not endless, the slaughter at the bottom of the sea has never stopped, the martial arts honed for decades, and the means of fighting for life and death when fighting with foreign races, those ordinary shark people are not Fitz's opponents at all.
All he had to do was simply surrender his body to instinct and let the blade swing in the direction of the current—and it didn't even take much effort to take down the people he had trained with his own hands. Just like at this moment, the hemispherical bone shield smashed through the stone pillar, and the magic runes attached to the two-headed shark fin knife easily slid through the water and then slashed through a thick bone joint, crisp and neat, without any drag, it was simply a perfect decapitation.
Lin Ze was satisfied with the snacks of fear and rage, and the soul power scattered by the fish people under extreme emotions made this black-hearted dragon smile from ear to ear, especially when he felt the spiritual seed filled with resentment in Fitz's consciousness, he laughed even more happily, if one day he could harvest such a high-quality spiritual seed on the human believers of the gods, what is it if he can't close his mouth, he is willing to close his legs!
With the death of a large number of shark people, the monstrous waves formed by the ritual with the power of unifying faith began to gradually subside, and after repelling the last wave of crazy shark people, the Raven family's merchant ship finally broke free from its entanglement and headed for the temporary docking point in White Dolphin Bay.
"Maybe you'll be able to bring some new twists to the fish-man tribes at the bottom of the sea. Lin Ze didn't harvest the spiritual seed that was ripened by Fitz in the end, but only passed on some memories that didn't belong to him to this unlucky guy through a mysterious soul connection before leaving.
When Fitz woke up again, he was already on a deserted beach, the tall shark warrior lying on his back on the sand, letting the sun rob his body of water, the white bone armor that had been blessed by the divine power of the goddess was now rusty red, and the sky that was as blue as the sea was no longer as pure as it used to be—as soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the red tide of blood in the sky, the red blood of his kind.
"Guzaro, Fat Head, South Fan ......"
Without another name, Fitz's heart jerked, and the most powerful warriors of those tribes had been cultivated by these hands of his own, and it was these hands that sent them into the arms of the goddess.
"May the Goddess bless you ......"
After a long pause, Fiz struggled to his feet and staggered towards the sea. He wants to return to the sea, he wants to do penance, he wants to regain the faith of the goddess, he wants revenge!
"Ah!!h
The Shark-Man warrior who has renounced Ambori's faith will be burdened with a curse from the gods for the rest of his life, and the sea that was once like an arm will also boil and turn into magma in front of him, so that he will not be able to survive in the sea in the middle of the day, otherwise he will face a terrifying tearing feeling that will pierce his soul.
The roar of "Your Majesty Ambery!!" spread throughout the island, hatred and remorse frantically tortured Fitz's mind, and Lin Ze couldn't help but laugh through the extreme emotions of the past transmitted through spiritual seeds.
"Sure enough, it's still an evil dragon to have oil and water, tsk, how cool. ”
With his back against a sandbar in the sea, the warm sunlight shining on his body, this black dragon who had just finished doing bad things was particularly comfortable.