Chapter 201 The Shaman Who Thinks About How to Resume His “Ancestral” Business (Two Updates!)

"Network reminder: The current scenario battle has entered the third stage, and the difficult scenario of sea beast attack is now available."

"Warning: The sea beast is the sea god's favor for the group, and the effective area of ​​​​the holy symbol is reduced to 10 meters."

Looking at the reminder information refreshed on her retina, Yi Xia slowly stood up.

The Dragon Vein Warrior next to him also tactically sprayed a wave of dragon breath.

"It's really big enough..."

Looking at the deep shadows underneath, Yi Xia said.

He nodded to the dragon warrior next to him, then clouds formed under his feet and he jumped into the sky.

Dragon Vein Warrior:?

What does his nod mean? Does he mean to prepare?

The Dragon Vein Warrior was stunned for a moment.

But in the sea, the behemoth with its deep shadow revealed already made him feel some kind of creepy threat.

Not many creatures can remain calm when facing a monster of this size.

Especially, encountering this kind of monster in the sea...

The despair and powerlessness are more vivid than on land.

"Roar!"

Under the gaze of the rogue Wind-Ada Nolan, the dragon-veined warrior let out a huge roar.

His body began to twist, deform, and swell.

Then, a ferocious adult red dragon flapped its wings and roared into the sky.

And at this time.

The sea water suddenly overturned, and a huge mouth with countless weird attachments attached to it suddenly stretched out!

Just when the red dragon was about to be swallowed by the big mouth, a larger shadow like a mountain enveloped the monster that jumped out of the sea!

Wind-Ada Nolan only felt that a dark cloud was covering the sun.

She raised her head stiffly.

In the darkness, she saw a humanoid creature so huge that it was difficult for her to look up, with its back to the sun.

The halo of sunlight revealed a golden color behind him.

He was like a mythical giant, blocking all light and heat behind him.

Those two eyes that exuded endless fire finally no longer showed the illusion of gold at this moment.

That infinite firelight, like a real star, exudes terrifying power!

Under the dusk and darkness, the giant beasts in the sea seemed to have shrunk in size.

The red dragon, flapping its wings desperately, looked like a newly born baby dragon next to him.

Looks weak and weak...

A battle between titans and dragons?

Feng Ada Nolan felt in a daze that she was on the wrong battlefield.

She remembered, didn't this battlefield belong to fish and humans?

"Roar!"

The tightly held sea beast let out a long, painful cry.

Its roar made the sea area boil completely.

In an instant, the originally blue sea seemed to turn into a dark shadow area.

Unknown sea beasts are gathering from all directions!

And the next moment, a bombardment like muffled thunder came from the sea.

Under the rough and ferocious hammering, the sea beast's head dented at a speed visible to the naked eye!

It's dead...

Even though its body is still struggling violently under the influence of powerful vitality.

But beings with relevant spiritual vision can see its huge soul that exudes a slight amount of Poseidon power.

It will be drawn to the palace of Poseidon, where it will find eternal rest.

Yi Xia ignored it and stuffed its body directly into the item backpack.

When it comes to the dependents of the Ability God, Yi Xia will not rashly devour their souls.

At this time, he noticed an evil spiritual force.

Um?

Yi Xia's eyes intertwined with the huge soul of the sea beast.

The will like flames was instantly determined.

The next moment, raging mist roared out from the tip of his nose.

The soul of the sea beast that attempted a sneak attack was blown away directly.

At this time, the guide from Poseidon Temple had arrived.

But at this moment, a powerful attraction directly dragged it out of it!

Unstoppably, the soul of the sea beast was torn into the witch flag in Yi Xia's hand!

Afterwards, Yi Xia cautiously sensed the power around him.

He didn't even care about the sea beasts below, which were as tempting as a school of fish.

Since he has launched an attack, he is the enemy.

In this case, it doesn’t matter whether you are a believer of the god or a dependent.

Then they all have to die!

Yi Xia holds a witch flag and stands on the sea.

The blood power in the body seems to sense some restless desire to fight.

They move quickly.

How can a witch be a cowardly and withdrawn person?

Sometimes, it's an honor that doesn't matter.

Sometimes, it is a bottom line that cannot be crossed.

If there is no such will to fight against heaven and earth, how can witches be different from other paths?

Just relying on the remnant of the power of ancient chaos?

No, the shamans of the direct line of Chaos do not have too colorful and magnificent records.

What are truly remembered by mankind and civilization are those witches who dared to roar towards nature and gods.

What's more, this is just a battlefield copy of Zongwang.

Not a real plane.

Here, no one dares to show their personal will wantonly.

So what, to face those true gods who have ruled the world for countless years on a huge plane?

Under a certain solemn atmosphere, the fluctuations in Poseidon Temple gradually disappeared.

There are no unusual fluctuations of divine power around.

Poseidon acquiesced to Yi Xia's behavior:

Of course, He would not express any reaction because of the sneak attack by the sea beast.

Poseidon, god of injustice.

But it lost...

Then he lost the favor of Poseidon.

The red dragon next to him stared at everything dumbfounded.

It’s broken, I’ve become a backdrop...

The dragon warrior who transformed into a red dragon thought so.

But naturally he would not dare to provoke Poseidon.

Although it is a god who has some friction with his own beliefs.

But flirt with a god.

Even the concept is condensed in the battlefield copy.

It's also an overly exciting thing.

Still too weak...

Feeling the Poseidon's power dissipating around him, Yi Xia thought.

What if that Poseidon went crazy and descended into the form of a saint?

According to the information Yi Xia obtained from the Zongwang player forum, he had no power to resist at all.

Although the concept is small.

But as we all know, Poseidon is the god of the chaos camp...

In reality, it will not progress gradually according to the progress of comprehensive network copies.

More often than not, they encounter more powerful enemies before their development is complete, which is a colder reality.

As the level increases, the level of resources changes.

Yi Xia had a vague hunch that his "communications" with the gods' representatives would become more frequent.

Sure enough, the gods who are eternally silent are the good gods...

Yi Xia thought so.

He felt that he needed to make a long-term plan for this.

Don't take any chances.

Since you have inherited such blood and will, you should not succumb to the shadow of the so-called god.

Afterwards, Yi Xia hunted sea beasts even more unscrupulously.

This time, no sea beast's soul sought death.

They trembled and waited for the call from Poseidon's palace.

He was afraid that like his reckless counterpart, his soul would also suffer misfortune.

For a moment, the sea surface was turbulent, like a bathtub stirred by children.

The human warships have already opened a sufficient distance:

This person right now is not from Poseidon’s camp.

Judging from the previous situation, he probably wouldn't give the Poseidon Emblem any mercy.

And at this moment, some kind of invisible, cold force gradually spread.

Many very keen fishmen couldn't help but tremble.

They suddenly feel that the sea water seems a bit cold?

The faces of the wanderers who were hiding in a certain area of ​​​​the sea and watching changed.

Ignoring the scroll of distress, he applied several purification buffs to himself and began to swim quickly towards the outside of the battlefield.

Multiple poisonous damage and various abnormal test prompts make the rogue feel like he is in some kind of terrifying plague land.

There will never be a battlefield like this without teammates being immune to damage!

The wanderer calculated the scrolls that needed to be consumed when he ran out, and suddenly screamed in his heart.

As for not watching?

nonexistent……

She became a wanderer, in a sense, just to better observe...