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Chapter 298 295. King of the Deep Sea
In front of the seventh trench defense line.

Milode looked down at the dark abyss in front of him, his eyes burst out with faint light blue light, and then his eyes gradually reflected the densely packed deep monsters in the lightless trench, they were all hanging on the steep cliff like bats. On the rock face, prepare for the coming war.

These two-legged and two-clawed monsters look like humans, but their hideous and deformed faces seem to be pieced together, which can almost be described as blasphemy of life, and the stone scales on their bodies are even more impressive. Lord felt a little sick.

But if only the danger of these monsters was their disgusting appearance, the strongest individuals of this monster were nothing in Milod's eyes, the problem was their astonishing numbers.

Even Milod, who uses ocean vision, can only see the tip of the iceberg of these monsters. In this case, his perception range far exceeds the vision used by normal Atlanteans. The perception of the ocean only depends on His mental strength.

The monsters he just glanced at casually all had five figures, but these were just the death squads they had arranged at the front, and the real main force of these monsters was still lurking in a deeper and safer position.

The enemies he really worries and fears are also hiding in the dark.

In the past few hundred years, the sea people have evolved a lot than before. The most terrifying thing about these monsters is that they can become stronger through continuous killing, and although Atlantis still all follow the ancient teachings, these monsters However, the speed of change is far faster than in the past for some reason, which is also the reason why the defense line has been continuously retreating in the past few hundred years.

Although the strongest sea clan they have seen now is only at level IV, the number is not the same as it was in the first few hundred years. When they first established their defense line, only the leader of the sea clan was at level IV, but now Every time they attack, there will be seven or eight Tier IV Sea Clans.

What worried Mirod the most was that these Tier Ⅳ sea tribes appeared quite orderly in the past 200 years, which means that there must be a leader who can order them in the deep sea that he has not set foot in, and this newborn The Sea Clan must have reached Tier V.

And if the Sea Clan finds a way to advance to Tier V, then they will definitely not have only one Tier V monster. You must know that there are no Tier V monsters participating in the battle of the Sea Clan, and Atlanta led by three Tier V leaders Tees had already had a hard time coping.

These bloodthirsty and flesh-eating monsters are actually not very strong, but there are too many of them. Even if all the Atlanteans fight without eating or drinking, and assuming that they will not die in battle, they will have to kill a few. It takes months to kill these bloodthirsty monsters.

Atlantis once mastered the way to suppress their growth, and they almost killed these monsters several times because of this. In fact, their ancestors did successfully exterminate the sea race, but unfortunately it was only the result of countless mistakes they made one of.

When they slew the last of the Sea Folk, they learned how to be born out of rock and minced flesh.

After that, they had to face countless such monsters.

And this incident made King Xian vow not to make lightly decisions that might change these monsters.

But even though Milode has always abided by this code, the Sea Clan did not stop getting stronger because of this, but gradually turned into a behemoth that could swallow Atlantis at any time.

Recently, he even occasionally dreamed of the scene of Atlantis being slaughtered by these monsters. This also made Milode face up to his inner fear and worry, which is why they finally thought of making the land work together. join the war.

Before it's too late.

"King." An Atlantean officer in light armor came up behind him, "We are ready to fight at any time."

Milode looked at this resolute young Atlantean youth, and noticed that this was a new face he had never seen before.

"Where's your original boss?" He already knew the answer when he asked.

But he still needs to hear it for himself.

But the young man's answer still exceeded his expectations:

"My brother died two months ago, but he has not become their nourishment."

The young man spoke a little sadly, but what he showed more was his pride for his elder brother.

Milode nodded slightly, then asked with a heavy heart:
"Are all the spells ready?"

"Ready." He replied firmly.

What they used to resist these sea people was a powerful magic circle. These monsters faced the wrath of the ocean, but maintaining the magic circle still needed the guidance of Atlantis priests, and sometimes those monsters would break through the waves and come to them in front of.

At that time, the priests will need the protection of these soldiers. Even a few monsters that are missed are quite a huge threat, so these soldiers will definitely suffer casualties in the battle, but they and the long battle with the Sea Clan have summed up a few An inaccurate experience.

These sea tribes cannot be allowed to see them, these sea tribes cannot be allowed to get their corpses, and these sea tribes cannot be allowed to escape after fighting.

So these soldiers have to prepare several spells before going to battle, such as absolute darkness, ocean vision and melting into water, the first two can ensure that they will fight monsters in complete darkness, and the last one can make them die The corpse immediately turned into sea water and flowed away.

It stands to reason that after these conditions are guaranteed, their battles will not bring any benefits to the Sea Clan. They have been perfectly implementing these conditions for thousands of years, and the Sea Clan did not make any progress in the first few hundred years.

But somehow, now they seem to have found a new way to become stronger.

And he didn't know what it was.

"As long as you are ready, but this time you can relax a bit." Milode nodded and said, "I brought the artifact this time."

The officer showed joy, but still had some doubts:

"Isn't it time yet?"

Milord nodded:
"It's not yet time."

The officer, who was still a little happy, was keenly aware of the low tone in his tone, and his high mood cooled down in an instant.

The virtuous king comforted:
"Don't worry, we will definitely find a solution once and for all."

He can also understand the concerns of the officers. Normally, the three virtuous kings would take turns guarding the front, and would be in charge of about one-tenth of the entire front every time the Sea Clan attacked, but this was only acceptable. Resist the attack of the sea clan.

Even with them in command, the number of Sea Clan will exceed a certain threshold, and although they can still guarantee their own safety in front of these monsters, at that time the entire defense line will slowly and completely fall under heavy pressure, and eventually There may be only a few of them who survived the entire Atlantis.

So at a certain point, they will use the power of the artifact to clean up the accumulated Sea Clan. Up to now, they have been relatively relaxed in this regard, and the speed of soldiers produced in the outer city can also keep up with consumption.

But Milode didn't intend to wait until the limit to start looking for a solution, if they did that, they wouldn't be worthy of the title of wise king.

"Go ahead," he said. "Here they come."

The Sea Clan began to move around.

Milode took out a spherical crystal from his pocket. Anyone who observed carefully could see that liquid was flowing inside the sphere, but due to the large gap in scale, it was difficult for anyone to realize what the liquid inside meant.

The blue lights that can only be "seen" with the mind lit up on both sides of him, and then countless blue magic lights lit up along the entire battle line one after another, extending to the far end that even he couldn't see.

And the sphere in Milode's hand also lit up with a faint blue light.

He projected his mind into it.

Milode saw the deep trench leading directly to the ground, the blue curtain covering them directly above, and countless dense black spots blocked by it, and now he can finally have a panoramic view of it.

He began to turn the blue crystal ball in his hand slightly.

Countless black dots swam up towards the blue curtain without fear of death, but their courage was meaningless in the face of the god-like power. The sea water began to swirl with his shaking, and the soft and gentle liquid turned into A blade capable of crushing metal.

There are many places in the crystal ball that are red and dirty.

Countless ferocious and terrifying sea people turned into blood and gravel with the slight shaking of his arms.

In just half a minute, nearly a million dangerous monsters died.

This was an almost miraculous record, but Milode and the other fighters still looked solemn, because they had repeated similar things countless times, so they knew that this could not slow down the pace of those monsters at all.

They will also grow out of rocks.

endless.

"Okay." He put the already dim crystal ball into his arms a little tiredly, "Even if they want to reoccupy this sea area, it will take a long time, not to mention that they have to re-train so many people who can fight." new offspring.

"We're safe for now.""

The officer hesitated for a few seconds, but he still didn't hold back and asked:
"We're going to win, right?"

Milode stared at the young man from the outer city for a few seconds, then nodded sincerely:
"Yes, I assure you."

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and stepped into the vortex portal behind him.

Milode knew that he couldn't meet the young warrior's eyes. He was afraid that the other party would see that he was lying. Although Milode knew that this would make him look like a disqualified virtuous king, he still couldn't. Hold back.

He is really not good at being a leader. In fact, he didn't intend to be a virtuous king.

Originally, it was his elder brother who was supposed to be in this position, but he died in the siege of the Sea Clan when he was young, and in the end he was completely unworthy of this responsibility and had to shoulder it.

"You are finally back."

The moment Milode walked out of the portal, he saw two people who shouldn't be here—the wise king Kailanu and the wise king Vatiya.

"How's the situation?" Vatiya asked with concern.

"Very well." Milode said, "This time I killed maybe 90 million sea people. I don't know if there are 90 million second-level ability users in the land people."

Kailanu smiled and said:

"If they fight us in the deep sea, it doesn't matter if there are eighty or ninety fifth-level ability users."

Milode straightened his color:
"So what are you waiting for me here for?"

Kailanu and Vatiya looked at each other, and the latter said hesitantly:

"We have a visitor from land."

Milode narrowed his eyes:
"You met him without me?"

According to the law, important decisions have to be made jointly by the three virtuous kings. Although the rules are not so important in today's tense times, he still has to show anger when his companions break the rules.

Yes, in fact Milod was not really angry, to be honest he was just tired, but he still had to properly express his dissatisfaction that his power had been usurped, otherwise the two of his compatriots might take an inch.

Milord always felt that they had some thoughts about him.

But he is really not made to be a leader and king, and he doesn't know how to use political tactics to maintain his dignity, so he can only use this stupidest method to make them realize that he is not so easy to bully.

Kailanu quickly explained:

"He came uninvited."

Seeing that Milode seemed a little unhappy, Vatiya also quickly added:
"You'll know it when you see him."

Kailano added:

"To be precise, it's them."

Milod glanced at them gloomyly, and Kairanu and Vatiya immediately lowered their heads so as not to look at him, which also easily resolved his fierce eyes.

He is really not suitable to be a virtuous king, neither is he wise, nor can he be called a king at all.

"Lead the way." Milode snorted coldly.

Kairanu and Vatiya immediately turned around and began to lead the way, and they didn't mention the matter of privately meeting the guests. It seemed that they wanted him to swallow this breath, but Milode didn't respond to that either. other ways.

Showing anger was all he could do, and it was his older brother who was good at that, Kairanu and Vatiya and his brother were the three inseparable childhood friends, and his brother had always been the three of them at the time. leaders in.

If his brother was alive now, Kailanu and Vatiya would definitely respect him very much.

He is a born king.

Milode followed his companions into the secret reception room where he met outsiders.

A young man who looked about 27 or [-] years old was standing in the living room. When they came in, the young man showed surprise:
"Finally met the famous Three Worthy Kings."

Kailanu and Vatiya with icy expressions had a chilling aura of majesty just standing there, which made the young people who were already well-known on land instinctively lower their voices.

But what really made him feel oppressed was the man standing in the middle who looked only a few years older than him.

The culprit who went to the land alone to wash the coast with blood, confronted and killed three incarnations of the sea god one after another, and caused the sea god who was originally equal to the sun to be completely lonely in the past few hundred years-Rage Sea Milod.

(End of this chapter)