Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"What exactly do you want to do?"

It can be seen that the half-god old woman did not expect to be able to instantly kill Valentine to scum, she was shocked and did not continue to shoot, but confronted Wehler from a distance.

And looking at the waves in an incredible state, she gritted her teeth and made a hoarse sound.

"Actually, I don't know, my part is over!"

Vehele still looked smiling, and even greeted him with a gracious manner.

In fact, except for the first block just now, he didn't make any further moves at all, almost watching Valentine disappear in ashes.

"Are you... Cassandra?"

He struggled to make out the face under the hood.

"I didn't expect you to come so far. It seems that the Night Carrier really takes it seriously."

"It's not just me!"

The voice of the demigod known as Cassendra was icy.

"You can't run, tell them to stop now, or you will die."

"Sorry I can't do that."

Vehele glanced down below the lighthouse.

Hustle was not affected by Valentine's death.

The vast crowd of men, women and children all stood stiffly, roaring loudly.

Even at this moment, the noise in the boiling sound gradually faded away, and a strange sense of coordination appeared.

In the feeling, the hustle and bustle itself seems to have been separated from the crowd and refined into a special existence.

"What I'm sure of is that it's just the beginning."

Seeing the killing intent of the demigod on the other side raging, Vehele added another sentence, and at the same time turned his head to look into the sea, staring at the frozen waves.

But as soon as the words fell, a huge splash suddenly exploded from the top of the cliff-like wave, and a majestic giant ship slowly emerged.

……

Almost at the moment of appearance, the giant ship erupted a painful whine.

Under the wailing, the hustle and bustle of the sky seemed to find an outlet, and quickly intertwined with it.

And amidst the turbulent rhythm of this gathering, the giant ship finally completely broke through the water.

This thing...is his goal?

And looking at the behemoth that appeared in front of him, even Fu Qian couldn't help but take a breath.

The whole body is blue and black, but it is not the kind of filth that silts up on the bottom of the sea. On the contrary, no marine life can be seen on the surface, and it is as smooth as skin.

Or that's the skin.

Fu Qian could see clearly at this moment that the huge ship was basically a huge blue-black body, with its limbs embracing in a strange posture, twisting itself into the shape of a ship.

What is this, ship god?

And how to kill this thing?

Fu Qian compared the figures of the two sides and sighed sincerely.

At this time, in the middle of the giant ship, a huge mouth facing upwards opened, and a mournful cry came out again.

[San value minus 5]

It was fine when I looked directly at it just now, but under the wailing at close range, Fu Qian found himself directly sank.

God, but not so god.

Not regretting his loss, Fu Qian quickly analyzed the information he got.

Judging from previous experience, those who I met who could be called gods almost all fell san when I looked directly at them from a close distance.

Now this distance seems to be fine, which probably means that this person is not in a good state.

But his howl was a full blow, which showed that this god of noise still had the core concept of power.

It is quite in line with what Weihele said before, because the state of sleeping for too long is not stable, and even a little half crazy.

Ha ~ horse ~
The next moment, in the "Hamadus" that filled the sky, the blue-black giant ship seemed to have a new change.

A craggy arm actually loosened its embrace and slapped from the ship into the waves.

He is stretching his body.

Witnessing this scene, Fu Qian suddenly thought of a possibility.

Is it because of this tumultuous tide?
Consolidate the cognition of oneself step by step while shouting one's own name?

From the concept of a ship, once again realize that you are the God of Hustle?

If this is the case, this person may soon become invisible.

……

So the hunting operation of the native council hasn't started yet?

Fu Qian looked up at the lighthouse, and found that Vehele and Cassandra were no longer in that confrontational state.

Even the demigods will inevitably be affected by the hustle and bustle after the appearance of Hamadus. At this moment, both of them look a little bit embarrassed, and each is struggling to support.

If I remember correctly, what Vehele said was that his mission has ended, so it should be Ariel who will appear next, right?

The next moment this idea arises, a gust of wind suddenly rises in front of my eyes, and it instantly wraps up into a whirl.

The originally nearly static waves were smashed to pieces in an instant.

Under the gust of wind, the black sea water slapped on the huge body with an incomparably violent posture.

Chelves, after all, is still dedicated!

Looking at the figure galloping past in the air, Fu Qian easily recognized the person coming.

It was as if he was the Chief Donis I had seen at the Opera House before.

This person should have rushed over immediately after realizing the commotion here, and the shot was quite straightforward.

Facing the sudden attack, Hamadus was obviously a little clumsy. Not only did he not have any instinctive counterattack, but he even staggered from side to side, turning over several times in a row.

Cognition is really confusing.

As an observer, Fu Qian could see very clearly.

This person's self-awareness seems to be constantly oscillating between the god of noise and a ship.

This made him want to stand up instinctively on the one hand, and at the same time tried to resist the wind and waves like a boat.

The combination of these two responses made it look extremely awkward.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Hamadus was temporarily restrained, Chelves went straight to the top of the lighthouse and landed beside Cassandra.

"I don't know, we need to determine their purpose."

The situation changed rapidly, from one-on-two to two-on-one, but Cassendra's tone did not relax in the slightest.

"Get rid of him quickly first, and then try to remove the abnormality below, otherwise after a long time, I'm afraid there will only be a group of idiots left!"

"it is good--"

Chelves had no objection.

However, as soon as he agreed, he noticed that something had happened.

Its daybreak?
That's right, at that moment, a brilliant light was shining out from the sea water, like the sun falling into the water.

And the sun finally emerged to the surface of the sea step by step, completing a real sunrise.

finally come?

Facing the extremely scorching brilliant light, Fu Qian looked at the figure in the center of the sun.

The golden hair fluttered, and Ariel's face was like a god.

However, in such a shocking scene, what Fu Qian paid attention to was this right hand.

It was a colorful glove, which was full of disobedience at first glance.

The exact same shape appeared in the hands of Earl Valentine not long ago.

Before confirming the relationship between the two, Ariel raised his right hand high, and opened his mouth to make a sound like everyone else on the pier.

Not Hamadus?

Fu Qian frowned slightly, distinguishing what he heard.

That's—Rom?