The survivors below were stunned.

Even decades later, they remember what they saw.

A stunning girl in golden armor, holding a bow and arrow as red as fire, raised her head, and one arrow was enough to break through the sky.

After an arrow, Hu Liena's pupils changed slightly, and the bow and arrow disappeared from her hand, which was enough to see that this arrow was not a small consumption for her.

But apparently, there are people who are worse than him.

Tang San knelt on one knee in mid-air and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

He wanted to stand up, but Hu Liena obviously couldn't give him that chance.

"Eighth Soul Technique, Fire Poison Donor!"

In an instant, red flames accompanied by pink mist poured out of Hu Liena's body like a river and a sea, rushing towards Tang San.

"Goodbye."

Hu Liena's lips twitched.

It's time for this decisive battle to end.

"You're looking for death!"

Tang San looked at the sea of fire that was rushing towards him, and bit the tip of his tongue violently.

"Ninth Soul Technique"

Hu Liena's pupils contracted suddenly, damn it! It was she who was careless!

"Poseidon is coming!"

Tang San's mournful roar echoed in the sky.

There was anger in the roar, and there was also a schadenfreude of schadenfreude.

As if mocking Hu Liena for not being able to do anything.

Poseidon

Befall?

Hu Liena suddenly felt like her heart was skipping a beat, and an indescribable depression appeared in her heart.

An illusory hand appeared out of thin air on the trident's halberd shaft, and an illusory figure emerged.

Although he was illusory, the moment he appeared, the originally turbulent 10,000-meter sea of fire was eerily calm down in an instant, and there was no more ripples, and even the normal scorching temperature disappeared.

He has long water-blue hair like a waterfall, which hangs down to his feet, with a majestic figure and broad shoulders, and a luxurious blue robe that seems to ripple with water, if you look closely, your eyes will instantly be attracted to the deep blue, and even the whole soul will be sucked into the deep and endless blue like the sea.

Look, about thirty years old, his face is not handsome, but he has a pair of deep eyes, his eyes seem to be empty, but they seem to be all-encompassing, occasionally flashing a coldness, that kind of instant life and death silence.

Whether it was Hu Liena, Bibi Dong, or Yan The moment this illusory figure appeared, they were all frozen in this space, and everyone present could no longer move.

"Alas!"

Poseidon sighed.

It's like blaming your most beloved child.

But Tang San felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Long time no see. It looks like you've changed a lot. ”

The smile on Poseidon's face remained undiminished, as if he was chatting with an ordinary friend.

In the next second, Hu Liena found that she was able to do some smiling activities.

I couldn't help sneering in my heart, if the sea god wants to pretend, let's accompany him to pretend!

"Yes, it's really been a long time, Lord Poseidon, this time, five years have passed. There are not many five years in the life of ordinary people! ”

The sea god glanced at Hu Liena lightly, and continued to say to himself:

"Just now, I witnessed the most amazing scene in the history of the Soul Master Realm. I'm afraid that even those powerhouses who have cultivated to the god level in the past have not had the same experience as you just now! ”

"At the same time, facing the ninety-nine-level peak Douluo, he is a twin martial soul, four or two thousand catties, and he wins the battle. I really want to congratulate you. ”

Poseidon, the god of the sea, smiled lightly, his smile as if he had some special magical power. The air around is a little fresher.

(End of chapter)