The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Poseidon really deserves to be the descendant of the Mori fairy who dared to claim to be a god. There are indeed two brushes. Surrounded by dense fog, he could find a loophole and successfully jumped out of the encirclement, like a cannonball. , Shoot straight into the sky.

This move seems to have attracted the attention of countless adventurers, and they have followed suit.

For a time, hundreds of adventurers shot into the sky like cannonballs, and the whole scene was extremely spectacular.

The ascent speed of Poseidon who flew into the air gradually slowed down. With his ascent speed at this time, it was impossible to reach the outermost edge of the magic enchantment.

Silok and I looked up, watching the wonder below, and discussing whether Poseidon might fall.

Shilock bet not, I bet it could.

It turns out that I was right.

Poseidon, who had insufficient lift, swept his eyes, looked at the adventurer closest to him, and used combat skills to move his body in the air. When he reached the top of the person’s head, he slammed his foot on the person’s shoulder. He regained his lift in an instant.

As for the person who was trampled on, he fell into the thick fog like a falling stone, and finally heard a muffled noise.

If you want to come here, even if you don't fall to death, you can't escape the plague.

Many adventurers with insufficient stamina immediately dispelled the gloom of despair. A pair of fierce eyes kept scanning the surrounding compatriots, intending to regain a new life through the body and life of their compatriots. At the same time, they are all guarding against being regarded as reborn by their companions. Stepping stones.

Soon, a melee full of intrigue began in mid-air.

For a time, many less powerful adventurers were used as stepping stones and were stepped back to the ground, and some adventurers of similar strength lost their lift and fell heavily into the thick fog when they were fighting for the chance to return to life. in.

Only a few adventurers got the chance to survive. They cheered, they jumped for joy. They thought that avoiding the poisonous fog means gaining a new life. However, they were wrong.

What awaits them is not new life, but death.

Long-footed Rotes and Flame Devourer Antoun, as well as the evil dragon Spitz, who was the first to leave the land of the sea god, have been waiting for a long time. Seeing a group of ecstatic adventurers filed out of the barrier, they issued A sneer, and then launched a brutal killing of these adventurers.

The evil dragon Spitz, who held the white-skinned man in his paws, killed the least amount, after all, it was a burden and it was not convenient to shoot.

Flame Devourer Antun didn't kill much, after all, he was not good at killing himself.

Longfoot Rotes was very happy. First, the ocean is his home field. Secondly, his strength is also placed there. The apostle is always more advanced than many creatures. In the end, each of his tentacles has ten thousand. Jun's power, and flexible, you can bend where you want to bend, you can hit whatever you want, and it is not restricted by ocean currents or resistance.

How can he, who possesses this weapon, be mediocre in this killing game?

Seeing that the cleaning of the outer station was almost done, Shilock took my hand and made a vertical leap, directly out of the land of the Sea God, into the sea.

"Have you killed all?" I asked Spitz, who was holding the white-skinned man in his paws, so I could wait for a while.

"Run one."

"Which one ran?" I asked curiously.

"Poseidon," he said, and reached out his hand: "I've seen it, I'm there, I'm still running away."

Looking at the back of Poseidon running away, I frowned and said irritably, "Why don't I chase?"

"Water is not my strong point. I can't catch up. No, Lotters is working hard. It's up to him."

"Naughty!" I reprimanded in a low voice, "If he runs away, it will most likely have a great impact on the Naga clan in the future. How should I explain this to the Naga Queen?"

"If you ran, you ran." Spitz seemed very relaxed: "A polished commander, how much influence can he have, and he will have this strength in his life, even if he gathers a group of men, he will be nothing but a mob. , Can't make much waves."

"It's all very simple. What if he makes trouble again?"

"It's impossible in the near future. If you want to make trouble again, it will take another hundred and eighty years if you want to say nothing. By then, maybe your blood seal has been completely opened. You who have the real strength of the goblin clan, don't talk about the falsehood. God is the true God. Before you, you have to kneel on the ground and sing to conquer. Furthermore, you may be able to sit on an equal footing with a great will."

"Sit on an equal footing with the God of Creation?" I couldn't help but laugh at myself: "Don't be kidding, OK, that is the existence that created this world, the only supreme existence!"

"Huh? It doesn't look like you." Spitz looked at me curiously for a while, smashed his lips and said, "You don't look like a godly person."

"Nonsense, I don't respect God, but I believe in God."

"Tsk tusk tusk" Spitz pretended to smack his head and shook his head, as if he believed you a ghost.

And at this moment, a sense of horror and oppression that I had never felt before fell from the sky and completely enveloped me.

I couldn't help but stared, my whole body tensed, I didn't even dare to breathe, holding my breath, I looked around and found that Spitz and Shirlock's reaction was the same as mine, even more violent than me.

Spitz's muscles were tensed, his teeth were trembling, and his eyes were full of fear, while Shilock tightened into a ball, leaning firmly against my chest, trembling all over.

At the same time, I saw two huge figures swimming towards me desperately. They were...Longfoot Rotes and Flame Devourer Antoun.

Rotes ran up to me, stopped swimming suddenly, and said to me in a tone of horror that he had never had before: "Run, run, the descendants of the overlord of the sea have appeared!"

"The... descendants of the overlord of the sea?"

Suddenly, I found that the color of the world in front of me was gradually deepening, from the original azure blue to dark blue. It was not until a solid water wall slammed on me that I was less than twenty At the meter, it's a giant.

How big is this stuff?

Let's put it this way, with my magic wave detection power, I can't measure its length at all, I mean the length of the horizontal plane.

The behemoth swam for more than five minutes, and finally appeared in front of me with a **** eye like an elf palace.

I can clearly feel that the huge eyeball is watching me, looking at me, feeling me, that look is not looking at a stranger, but more like looking at an old friend who has reunited after a long absence.

However, I can be sure that I have never seen it before.

The breath of horror gradually dissipated, and replaced by an indescribable breath, a bit naughty and a bit nonsense.

Big eyes blinked at me twice, and the squeezed water directly rushed me hundreds of meters away, and then it shook the body that was so large that it could not see the end, turned back, and swam deeper into the sea.

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