Chapter 5671 Cruelty

"Brother, save me..."

The one-eyed man who was captured by Wen Lan with one hand was still trying hard to ask the Lord of the Sea God for help.

"You're useless. You haven't made any progress in all these years. You only know how to enjoy yourself with the things in the Sea God Temple."

"I've given you a chance, but you still can't change your banditry. You're no longer worthy of standing by my side."

"I might as well die here today."

The Lord of the Sea God Temple raised his eyes slightly and looked coldly at the one-eyed man who was being strangled by Wen Lan.

Even though they have been friends for hundreds of years, in his eyes she is nothing more than a fool who can be discarded at will.

"Brother, you!"

The one-eyed man's only remaining eye suddenly widened, and he looked at the indifferent Lord of the Sea God in disbelief.

"go to hell!"

Wen Lan, who was furious, didn't care what these people were saying. With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he broke the one-eyed man's neck with one hand.

Then he casually threw the body of the one-eyed man towards the Lord of the Sea God Temple.

"Humph, don't think we are the same as this loser."

The Lord of the Seagod Temple snorted coldly, and the aqua-blue light also enveloped his entire body. He raised his hand and a curtain of light rose up to block the flying corpse.

The next moment, the body of the one-eyed man exploded, and a strong bloody aura spread all around.

The barrier that the Lord of the Sea God Temple had just raised was also shattered by the impact of the explosion.

"That's interesting. Palace Master, why don't you let me teach him a lesson?"

The young man in black looked at the power of Wen Lan's casual attack, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, but he still spoke respectfully.

"No need, you and I will work together to take him down as soon as possible."

"The blood of the Sea God gets stronger with each battle. It would be disadvantageous for us to get stuck in a protracted war."

The Lord of the Sea God Temple replied in a deep voice, and then flew up, and countless water dragons condensed around him.

This attack was actually the secret technique of the sea clan that Mingyue was good at.

Over the years, the Lord of Poseidon Temple has not only transferred the Heart of the Sea into his own body.

He also obtained a large number of the sea people's secret cultivation methods and magical powers from some weak-willed sea people.

It can be said that the current Lord of the Sea God Temple is more like a sea clan member than Wenlan, the Sea King.

Due to the serious generational gap in the clan, the magical powers and secret techniques possessed by the current sea clan are probably not even one-tenth of that of the Lord of the Sea God.

In addition, Hai Wen is not good at fighting, so it is even more difficult for him to teach Wen Lan the skills to fight others.

Facing the water dragons gathering around the Lord of the Sea God Temple, Wen Lan directly chose the simplest way to deal with it, which was to blow up these water dragons one by one.

Countless water dragons rushed towards him, but Wen Lan stood still without moving.

Until the first water dragon attacked, Wen Lan punched out and directly dispersed it.

But what followed were countless water dragons, leaving Wen Lan no time to rest.

"Boy, I want to see how long you can hold on."

"I heard that you are not good at cultivation. This power should be the blessing of the Sea God bloodline in your body."

"When your body can no longer bear the load brought by these forces, that's when you'll die."

The Lord of the Sea God Temple grinned grimly and looked coldly at Wen Lan who was madly blasting away the water dragon.

"Kill, kill you!"

Wen Lan, with bloodshot eyes, could not hear what the Lord of the Sea God Temple was saying at this moment. He just waved his fists wildly.

This time he could no longer feel the pain coming from the Heart of the Sea. The hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for so long completely occupied his consciousness.

The surface of the vast ocean was rising with every punch he threw.

If Wen Lan is allowed to vent his anger like this, sooner or later the rising sea will swallow up the entire Sihaizhou.

At the same time, in various parts of the city, the patrolling generals who had been punished were also struggling to resist the invading monks of the Temple of Poseidon.

However, even though they had gone through countless experiences of fighting sea beasts, they could not avoid being at a disadvantage when facing this group of sinister people.

Especially this time, the Temple of Poseidon brought a thousand monks to attack. These people have enjoyed a lot of resources from the Temple of Poseidon and their cultivation is not low.

At this time, dozens of people were besieging a patrolling general, and the situation was becoming increasingly critical.

"Damn it, these damned humans!"

A patrolling general repelled the monk from Poseidon Temple in front of him, and shouted angrily while covering the deep wound on his abdomen that was visible to the bone.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, the originally peaceful Sea King City was completely destroyed by the sounds of killing.

The monks of the Temple of Poseidon besieged his colleagues frantically, and almost all the patrolling generals were injured.

The sea warriors they brought with them were also falling down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their lives or deaths were unknown.

The scene before him gradually overlapped with the bloody scene in his memory, and endless anger and hatred suddenly rose in his eyes.

The heart of the sea in his body began to beat wildly at this moment, providing him with even more powerful energy.

But the sudden surge in energy also made it difficult for the physical bodies of these patrolling generals to control it.

Cracks appeared all over the body, emitting a faint blue light with a terrifying aura.

Obviously, if they continue to fight at such a high intensity, their bodies will not be able to withstand the load of the Heart of the Sea and will explode directly.

But no patrolling general chose to retreat. Even at the cost of their lives, they would resist the invasion of the Temple of Poseidon this time.

"Kill! Get rid of all those guys who are in the way!"

"The Palace Master said that as long as we wipe out all of this sea tribe, we can gain the ability to move freely on the seabed!"

The monks from the Temple of the Sea God stared at the sea people with fierce looks on their faces.

When the Palace Master came, he said that as long as all the sea people could be killed or captured, he would be rewarded according to his merits.

Then they will be able to travel across the four seas.

All the treasures in this vast ocean that has not yet been explored will then belong to them.

With this thought in mind, no matter how fiercely the sea people resisted, it would not be able to interfere with their determination.

"cough……."

Suddenly, a muffled cough was heard.

A patrolling general looked down at his chest and found himself hit by a flying knife.

The sharp edge of the flying knife was shining with black light, and the venom mixed in it quickly flowed into his body.

Instantly, the patrolling general felt his entire body become extremely stiff, and even raising his hands was difficult.

"If you are poisoned by my Wanku poison, then you should die."

A short monk from the Temple of the Sea God appeared in front of him, holding a few throwing knives that were also coated with poison in his hands.

His Wanku poison was refined from thousands of poisonous substances. Ordinary cultivators would die if they came into contact with it.

The sea people have a special physique. Although they will not die on the spot, they will have difficulty resisting.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

Even though the patrolling general was unable to move, a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He suddenly mobilized the energy in his body to attack the Heart of the Sea.