Chapter 52 God? Sorry, me too!
The death of the murloc chief awakened the murloc god.
As the focus of his training, dying like this is a provocation to God by a mortal, and it is blasphemy!
His anger will devour everything!
At this time, two unique attributes appeared on the murloc panel-
Level: Level 9 (temporary)
Status: Blessing of the murloc god (all attributes increased by 80%, lasting 1 hour)
The combat effectiveness of these swamp creatures has skyrocketed!
Lier's eyes became as sharp as a hawk, staring at the skeleton altar.
God? No. That's his prey! !
The murloc, whose strength has greatly increased, felt the eyes of God staring at him!
He immediately entered a deep level of fanaticism.
"Great murloc god, your glory will spread to the world!"
"Kill!"
The murloc, with endless power in his body, fiercely killed the wetland lizardman.
"Form a formation to kill the enemy!"
Haggs was fearlessly at the front line, and his body was burning with raging blood.
The wetland lizardmen followed closely and formed a formation. The five teams of wetland lizardmen stabbed the enemy like sharp blades.
They ran into the murlocs!
Puff~
The steel knife pierced the bones!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere!
The fanatical murlocs ran into the steel knife head-on, and blood exploded, but the pain did not stop them, but made them even crazier.
The bone spears and long sticks in their hands were violently swung.
The air was whistling.
Bang~
A wetland lizardman was hit on the shoulder, and a large piece of the armor was directly dented.
Puff~
The wetland lizardman warrior drew his knife to counterattack, and directly cut into the opponent's neck.
Blood exploded instantly.
But the bone-piercing attack did not make the murloc fall down. Instead, he roared and pounced on the wetland lizardman warrior, hugged the wetland lizardman warrior, opened his sharp mouth and bit him hard.
Crack~ The armor was actually bitten through by the sharp teeth! Piercing into the bones!
The pain made the wetland lizardman furious instantly. He swung his claws and tore the opponent's abdomen violently, causing the half-fish man's internal organs to flow wildly.
But the wetland lizardman, who had not yet enjoyed the joy of victory, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.
Something rushed out of his throat, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.
From the corner of his eye, he saw a straight bone spear piercing his neck. The crazy half-fish man grinned and tightly grasped the end of the spear in his hand.
Ho~ Ho~
He wanted to say something, but the wetland lizardman warrior was no longer able to speak. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and there was no sound.
The wetland lizardman warrior was killed.
The half-fish man who received the blessing of the gods and increased all attributes by 80% had twice the number of wetland lizardman warriors.
It immediately caused a huge impact on the wetland lizardman.
Although the swamp gift in Lear's hand never stopped, more energy was still placed on the skeleton altar.
The fight between the two sides was too brutal. Even fatal injuries such as piercing the heart and smashing the head could not be cured by the powerful healing skill of Swamp Gift.
The mad fishmen did not care about casualties at all.
After the attribute was greatly improved, their combat effectiveness increased several times!
Fortunately, Li Er was the nurse in the rear, and the Swamp Gift continued.
As long as it was not a fatal injury, it could be saved.
But even so, as the fight became more intense, the loss of wetland lizardmen warriors still exceeded two teams!
Li Er's eyes became more and more cold.
You, the god of fishmen, still want to hide behind?
"Bubble Beast, use bubble bombs to support!"
"Swamp Banshee, the song shakes their will!"
The fierce fighting on the battlefield made everyone extremely tense.
After the order was issued, Bubble Beast immediately blew bubbles and compressed the air crazily.
Then, like a long-range gunner, he controlled the bubbles to fly out.
The bubbles left a long trail, crossed the sky, and fell into the enemy camp.
Bang~
It exploded suddenly.
The powerful impact made the surrounding merfolk fall to the ground.
But the level was temporarily raised to level 9, and the merfolk, whose attributes soared in all aspects, forcibly carried it over.
He continued to charge with blood all over his body.
Hmm~Hmm~~~
A melodious song sounded quietly.
The determination in the merfolk's eyes wavered for a moment, and he was a little dazed.
The wetland lizardman seized the opportunity, slashed with a steel knife, and more than a dozen heads flew up.
But in an instant, the other merfolk came back to their senses and roared and charged.
The song was no longer effective.
When the enemy was on guard and in the prime of their state, the temptation of the swamp banshee's song was suppressed to the freezing point.
This is also the shortcoming of these magical lives.
The magic power surged in Li Er's body, and groups of magic energy were released from his body and fell into the front army formation, strongly supporting the wetland lizardman warriors on the front line.
This is the swamp, his home court.
Although the level at this moment is not high, the magic power is only a pitiful 300 points.
But the whole swamp is blessing him, and the speed of magic recovery is incredible.
Each time the swamp gift is released, 30 points of magic are consumed.
His magic can only be cast 10 times.
But in the swamp, he can recover nearly 200 points of magic every minute.
It's like a constant spring, giving the wetland lizardmen in front the most powerful support.
He is the confidence of these warriors.
The long-range support of the bubble beast disrupted the rhythm of the half-fish man, and the wetland lizardmen gradually took control of the battlefield.
With the crazy slaughter of the wetland lizardmen, the number of half-fish men is getting smaller and smaller,
After the wetland lizardmen paid the price of the death of 4 teams, the number of half-fishmen finally dropped to less than 100.
After gaining the advantage in numbers, they began to press forward step by step.
Continuously encircling and annihilating!
The half-fishmen seemed to realize that they were about to face extinction and began a more crazy counterattack.
But in front of the wetland lizardmen who had the advantage, they were forcibly suppressed.
The number dropped rapidly until the last two teams were left.
At this moment, the half-fishmen in the back could no longer sit still.
Above the white bone altar, an unspeakable pressure emanated.
The whole sky seemed to dim at this moment.
The broken corpses and flesh on the ground surged quickly and gathered in one direction.
In just a few breaths, the flesh and blood gathered and merged to form a terrifying stitched monster with a height of more than three meters.
There was no head, and the arms, legs, and torso were all forcibly glued together by broken limbs.
It gave people a weird and terrifying impact.
Blood was still oozing out from the gaps between the stumps.
The hideous and weird headless monster with flesh and blood facing Lear.
"Lowly mortals, you are courting death!"
The half-fish god was furious.
He had been sleeping for too long, so long that he had lost most of his strength.
He finally woke up and found his believers again.
But in the blink of an eye, he was killed by these damn bastards!
This is the foundation of his revival.
Bastards! !
If he hadn't lost most of his strength, he could destroy these damn swamp lives hundreds and thousands of times with just one look! !
He had no head, but his voice with dark anger resounded through the sky like thunder.
"Great gods, do you dare to blaspheme?"
"Kneel down and worship!"
"Submit and offer your soul!"
It was like thousands of people screaming and roaring, like the most painful punishment inflicted on him, and the sound went straight into his soul and blood.
God's power!
The ultimate existence from this world, just a verbal scolding, seemed to crush everyone's soul.
There is no escape, no escape!
Lear's eyes condensed.
He also exuded a sacred majesty, isolating the pressure that shook the soul.
Are you a god? !
The broken, stitched, headless, twisted flesh and blood body looked at Lear fiercely.
Although there was no head, it gave him a sense of terror as if he was stared at by two huge eyes.
The half-fish god suddenly became excited, and the blood on his body rushed wildly.
"You actually have the divine breath of the swamp god?"
The voice resounding around was full of endless surprise.
Like a beggar who had been hungry for a long time, smelling the sweet bread that had just been baked and spread with honey.
"Humble human, can you touch the power of the gods?!"
"Give your soul!"
Godhead, godhead! !
If he could obtain the godhood of the Swamp God, his power would be greatly restored. It would even be possible to make further progress with it in the future.
At this moment, he felt that the God of Creation was blessing him!
He had just woken up and saw such a good thing!
Hahaha!!
Eat it, eat it!!
Then the Half-Malloc God was puzzled to find that the other party not only did not dodge and retreat, but rushed towards him with big strides.
What's going on?
The Half-Malloc God was stunned for a moment, and then became more excited.
The prey was actually going to come to the door by itself? !
He drove away the only two teams of Half-Mallocs in front of him, so that the other party could get closer to him more conveniently.
With every step forward, he could feel the extremely desired power become stronger.
After approaching 20 or 30 meters, the Half-Malloc God could no longer bear it.
The towering and terrifying soul ball surged out of the flesh and blood suture body and rushed directly towards Li Er.
The wetland lizardman in front subconsciously raised his knife to intercept.
But the dark soul sphere directly passed through their bodies, and their bodies suddenly stiffened and lost their breath of life.
Touch it and you will die!
More than two teams were deprived of their lives.
It was too fast, too fast, and no one reacted at all. The dark energy had already poured into Lear's body.
Haggs beside him instantly felt cold in the soul, and the whole person trembled.
The soul of the Half-Mercury God invaded the body of the Overlord? ! !
In contrast to his fear, the Half-Mercury God fell into extreme excitement.
It seemed as if he saw the scene where he controlled the godhood of the Swamp God and transformed into a powerful god.
"Humble bastard, that godhood is mine. Hun? What is this?!"
The Half-Mercury God rushed into Lear's mind and saw the sacred object floating in the magic seed, and suddenly a bad feeling arose.
Incredible and shocked.
"You, you merged the godhead?"
You are a mortal, an ordinary person with ordinary blood, and your level is only level 3.
Can you merge the godhead into your soul?
He felt unbelievable and absurd.
That is the godhead!
The godhead with supreme power!
Even if the gods come, they have to spend a lot of money to refine it before they can use it for themselves!
How can a mortal erode the power of the gods? !
Lear's expression became extremely strange at this moment.
I was a little worried that the other party would escape, but now, he has delivered it to the door.
His most powerful power is not the warriors under his command but the broken swamp godhead hidden deep in the magic seed!
Because of his low level and lack of control, the power he can mobilize at this moment is extremely limited.
But in his mind, he is the true god!
The dark soul energy immediately wanted to escape.
But the next moment, the magic seed spun wildly, emitting endless divine power, covering everything!
The vortex suddenly expanded and turned into a starry black hole that swallowed everything.
It pulled the remnant soul of the Half-Merce God deeply and swallowed it.
"No!!"
"How can a human like you merge with the godhood?!"
"Impossible! Impossible!!"
The Half-Merce God went crazy.
He is a mortal? How can he merge with the godhood? !
Why? !
Why? !
He refused to accept it, he refused to accept it! !
Crunch~
The vortex was spinning, and it actually wiped out the remnant soul of the Half-Merce God!
God?
Sorry, me too.
