Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mermaid's Prayer [Your Subscription Determines the Future of the Book]
"Arrogant ashen servant, go to hell and ask for payment!"
Bloomfield's patience was exhausted, and the tentacle pointing at Li Shenzhi suddenly disappeared at this moment!
At the same time, Li Shenzhi's whole body trembled, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in his chest, and the corpse dust that partially collapsed was dotted with the hollow murderer.
It was an invisible tentacle.
The sucker on the tentacle is like a leech, sucking on the surface of the body, and the squirming does not stop.
Under the terrifying gaze of the two-tailed mermaid, Li Shenzhi's body was hung upside down and raised to the front of his huge red eyes like lanterns.
"Do you really think that your gray body can do whatever you want in front of me? Poor cursed thing, your understanding of power is as shallow as maggots! ”
Bloomfield sneered, mocking, devouring the ashes that made up the ashes of the Ashes Servants.
"Hehe......"
Li Shenzhi smiled.
"What are you laughing at?"
"You're right, my knowledge of power is really shallow, but it's enough to deal with you."
"Huh?"
Bloomfield's scarlet eyes flashed with a look of astonishment.
Before he could be surprised, endless remorse suddenly filled his heart!
If there really is a God of mercy in this world, then let me never meet the Servants of the Ashes!
No!
Driving me crazy! Madness is the most merciful grace to me!
Bloomfield's tentacles piercing through the grey minions were like a bridge to the infinite netherworld.
The abominable filth that should not exist in this world, from the abyss of ash and death, stepping on its body and fear, pacing.
It was something that no language could describe or outline, and a single glance would make its intellect almost mad.
"Whew-"
The twin-tailed mermaid Ellebella was horrified to find that the lord had clearly controlled the knights of the Lost Land, but she was tumbling in pain.
Giant tentacles waved, twisted, and flapped throughout the hall, giving vent to endless fear and ecstasy of refuge.
"Boom ......"
For a time, in the main hall, the stone pillars collapsed, the building trembled, the sand flew away from the stones, and the sea water churned.
Ellebella was frightened and fled madly.
Probably the Lord of the Deep rolled up, and she escaped.
But they didn't dare to stay away.
I could only tremble and crawl outside the hall, listening to the thunderous roar inside.
It didn't take long for the roar to subside, and the dead silence returned.
The guards who came in a hurry gathered outside the hall, and they all looked at each other, not knowing whether they should go in or not.
"Alebella, come in and meet me!"
Hearing this, the two-tailed mermaid Ellebella trembled for some reason, gritted her teeth, and stepped into the main hall under the watchful eyes of the guards.
At this time, the temple was in shambles.
Everywhere there is rubble and gravel left behind by the collapse of stone pillars, and cracks and ravines on the floor, telling of the anger and painful struggles of the owner here.
In the depths of the main hall, under the remnants of the stone pillars, the great Lord of Bloomfield, with his wrists as his feet, stood up in a strange posture.
A pair of bloody eyes stared at Ellebella, silent.
"Ellebella is at your disposal, Lord Bloomfield."
Ellebella fell prostrate to the ground, her body trembling like chaff.
"What if I let you die?" A teasing voice came from the front.
Hearing this, Ellebella raised her head in horror, and her voice trembled: "You—you're not Lord Bloomfield?" ”
"Hehe, being smart isn't always a good thing, Albela."
Suddenly, Ellebella's face was bloody.
It's over, she's dead.
She guessed right.
Caught off guard, a cloud of clear venom descended from the sky and enveloped her.
It didn't take long for the venom to glow green, forming a puddle of filthy green water.
In the green water, there was only one crispy white bone left, and with a slight pat, it disintegrated into corpse dust, and was collected by a conch in the fluttering.
- The power to create the Grey Servants, belongs to Landon Darius.
Li Shenzhi, who possessed Bloomfield, had no choice but to preserve the ashes and soul of the two-tailed mermaid first.
"Ackerman!"
Following Bloomfield's habits, Li Shenzhi perched on the remaining stone pillars and called out to his high priest.
Da-da-da-da!
There was a sound of footsteps, and a pure-blood deepdiver walked in.
He had his more distinctive head fin and green scales, and his neck and wrists were covered with heavy gold engraved with arcane spell seals.
For deep divers, there is nothing more precious and worthy of their quest than gold.
The reason is also very simple, for deep divers with a near-eternal lifespan, in the depths of the ocean, only incorruptible and immortal gold can accompany them through their lives.
"Ackerman is at your disposal, great Lord Bloomfield."
"Repair my palace now!"
"Yes, Lord Bloomfield."
Ackerman bowed his brow and took a few steps back before turning and leaving.
Seeing this, Li Shenzhi immediately dominated his huge body and climbed towards the dome of the main hall.
In Bloomfield's memory, deep in the dome, there was a small place like the tip of a pyramid, and that was where Bloomfield lived.
It's also a place where it's hidden.
From the memory of it, the place seemed quite mysterious.
Soon he reached the dome, and when he saw the entrance, he was amazed by the sight.
I saw that the entrance was very small, less than 1 inch in diameter.
Although as a mollusk, the octopus can burrow into all kinds of narrow places, the problem is, this hole is too small, right?
Can this get in?
If it weren't for Bloomfield's memories, he simply couldn't believe it.
He leaned over suspiciously, and to his surprise, something happened.
As he got closer, the hole was rapidly getting bigger!
No!
It's his body that's rapidly getting smaller.
Not right either.
It's an unknown distortion of this space.
Anyway, he got into it without any problems.
It is a cylindrical space.
To his surprise, there was no seawater here.
At the bottom of the column, there are piles of all kinds of rags, porcelain, jewelry, pocket watches, statues...... And so on and so forth.
Li Shenzhi was a little dumbfounded, feeling that this is a rare and precious thing, specializing in collecting human creations?
He glanced at it, then looked away and took in his surroundings.
This cylindrical space is like a glass product hollowed out and ablated in the mountain, the four walls are smooth, the color is blue and black, and when you look up, the round top is faintly engraved with several spell marks.
Curious, Li Shenzhi tentacled his wrist to support the surrounding empty wall, climbed to the top to look, and saw that the curse mark became more and more familiar the more he looked at it.
After a while, it dawned on me that these were the three phonetic letters "IPA".
- Is this a beer bottle?
The huge contrast made Li Shenzhi dumbfounded.
What happened to this beer bottle that turned into an anomalous object that could hold a behemoth like Bloomfield?
Li Shenzhi was puzzled.
Perhaps, this beer bottle is Bloomfield's most valuable collection. Li Shenzhi looked around and thought secretly.
I thought to myself, find an opportunity to hold a ceremony here, materialize here and take the bottle.
"O guardian of the reefs of the deep sea!"
"Lust and beauty are your arms and shields, and seductive singing is your spear."
"Where the song rips, is Your hunting ground."
"Your godly offspring, longing for Your blessings and attention."
At this moment, an illusory prayer echoed in Li Shenzhi's ears, and the illusion of Mohu also came from the siren's tears.
- Mermaid Natalie.