Insect carving skills.

In the face of the rain of arrows, Haitra wiped it casually, and a green palm wiped out the water arrows in the sky in an instant. Gucius's face was slightly gloomy, and the person who dared to admit that the God Butcher must have a certain amount of confidence, but Hetra was so light-hearted that he resolved his temptation, which still surprised him.

There wasn't much communication between the Southern and Eastern Regions, otherwise Gucius would have known what this green palm represented, which was the incarnation of the top god king Suareti. Suareti was not originally a god-king, not even a superior god, just an ordinary secondary god. The power he possesses has a special nature, which is healing and guarding. This seemingly inconspicuous trait played a pivotal role in his upbringing.

This is like playing an online game, the tank can carry its own milk, not to mention, it can also output, it is simply the existence of a plug-in. In battles of the same level, Suareti is always the victorious side. Even against a god who is one level higher than him, he can do it without losing.

The battles of equals and leaps made Suareti's growth more and more amazing, until he became a superior god, and then he soared into the sky. With his own strength, he fought against the two main gods without losing the wind, and finally killed one of them, which established the prestige of Suareti. He broke away from the original god system, took himself as the core, formed a new god system, and became the god king. In the many years since he became the God-King, there were people who wanted to step on his corpse and make a name for themselves, but in the end, these people achieved his fame.

Hetra is his child, and it goes without doubt that he can use his abilities naturally.

As the son of the God King and the genius praised by everyone, it is not an amazing move for the Ancient Theseus.

Gucius didn't know how powerful Suareti was, but he knew that his movements were going to speed up, and once the divine source of the gods was activated, it would always shine like a star in the night. The unruly gods of Jerut would have attacked him as soon as they knew that he was alone here and fighting with the others.

Dealing with these people as soon as possible was the only thought of Gucius.

Since a tentative attack can't cause any trouble for the young demigod, let's just go all out.

The water on the surface of the lake suddenly became chaotic, large and small whirlpools were crowded together, and one after another water dragons rose into the sky, and in the center of the lake, a huge water giant slowly crawled out of the lake.

This is the home of Gucius, and as long as there is a lake, he uses his inexhaustible strength!

With a casual move, he muttered a word of clouds, and dark clouds rolled out of the gloomy sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the whole world was darkened, like night, and only a vague approximate could be seen.

Hetra ordered his followers to withdraw, and the battle was beyond their control, and the power of the gods exploded like the end of the world.

Streams of green energy rose from beneath his feet, coiling him in the middle and flying into the air. These green energies erupted into a huge green figure, and the face of this figure was faintly visible, just like that of Nasuareti.

The surrounding animals scattered like crazy, and it seemed that only Gucius and Hetra were left between the celestial bodies.

Haitra clenched his fists, and the green energy was highly compressed and condensed, turning into pieces of scale armor covering his whole body, at this time, he was more like some kind of magical beast than a human.

This is Suareti's guardian, and as long as his divine source is not depleted, these scales can provide superior defense.

The sea god's face was calm, and he was very surprised in his heart, because Haitra's performance did not look like a demigod at all, and the sense of oppression coming from his body could be compared to a god!

He completely integrated himself into the body of the water giant, who pulled a conch out of the void and put it to his mouth and blew it violently, causing a shadow to appear in the lake. The shadow grew larger and larger, and the surface of the water suddenly churned, and a merfolk who had existed for an unknown number of years poked a head out of the water. His eyes were gray and his skin had lost its elasticity, but Hetra didn't dare to underestimate the mermaid.

The mermaid didn't know how long he lived, his dry lips slowly opened, and the heavens and the earth were full of pathos.

"The ancient earth continues under the starry sky, the eternal time has never changed, all things come and go, leaving a few chapters of reincarnation who understands......"

The mermaid sings her own ballad, which depicts a cruel world. The world is cruel, but not cruel, because the world has never actively interfered with anything, but his singing voice gives people a very bleak feeling, and unconsciously, he can affect the people who hear it.

Haitra's followers had fled a long distance, but they could still hear the singing of the to-and-back movement between heaven and earth, and their steps of escape had stopped, and their faces were inexplicably desolate and desolate. They lay on the ground, rubbing the dust with their faces and kissing the earth with their lips.

Many species have disappeared for a while, but only this world has never changed. This sad song was full of great wisdom to see through, and suddenly a person's body shook violently, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, and he had already shattered the internal organs and divine sources in his body, and chose to commit suicide.

The rest of the people are not having a good time, the stronger ones are still struggling with the desire to be free in their minds, and the weaker ones have begun to harm themselves.

The old mermaid uses countless years of precipitated experience to sing a unique soul ballad.

Hetra's heart was churning, and he thought of himself, and in countless years, he might also become a handful of loess and sprinkle it on this land. At this time, the competition for fame and fortune, the open and secret battles, all seem so ridiculous. Whether it is a god or a human being, there is always only one destination, born from the earth and eventually returning to the earth. His fighting spirit is constantly being worn out, and the green energy is becoming dim.

In the far Eastern Regions, Suareti was a little surprised, he smiled slightly, and scratched a wound on his finger, and the Haitra in the Southern Regions suddenly became a spirit.

No!

He roared, intense anger and the desire to be freed from his heart.

He's going to fight!

Live to the fullest!

He doesn't want to be an unknown person, he wants to be the most powerful god in this world, he wants himself to be worshiped by all people, he wants everything in this world to obey his orders!

I'm not reconciled!

Ripples rippled in his soul, and the ripples finally turned into vibrations, shattering the shackles that the old mermaid had put on him.

Surprised, the old man closed his mouth, glanced back at Gucius, and sank back under the lake.

The old mermaid, who has lived for countless years, has a power that is not weaker than that of the gods, and the relationship between him and Gucius is not a master-servant, but a reciprocal friendship. Both of them have gone from weak to strong, he is not a slave of Gucius, and there is no need to sacrifice his life for Gucius.

Gusius didn't care about the old mermaid's departure, and his singing had already caused a flaw in Caitra's heart. For a being as powerful as them, power is always secondary, and the most important thing is the heart. If the soul is strong, it will be strong externally, and if the soul is weak, it will be weak.

The swaying water dragons roared and pounced on Hytra, drowning the huge green figure in an instant. The water giant in the lake raised a golden harpoon of tens of meters and pounced on the target that was being bitten by the water dragon.

At this time, I don't know how many distances, a figure walked slowly on the ground.

The man raised his head, looked at the dark clouds in the distance, and glanced at it silently.