Chapter 81

"How much longer, prophet?"

"Too few sacrifices! It will take eight hours for the image of the ancestor to gather the energy to open the channel! "

The leader of the sea giant is silent. It can't imagine.

"Pray, child."

After hearing the words, the leader of the sea giant joined the ranks of prayer, and together with the people, injected the power of faith into the statue, providing a little more energy than nothing.

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On the other hand, Felicia was lying on her back depressed on the sea, chatting with her elder brother: "Amos, what do you think those sea giants are doing for the magic ceremony?"

Amos is bored with burying his head in the sea. He opens his nostrils to blow bubbles. When he hears his sister's question without nutrition, he raises his head and says, "I have a quick look. I see them praying around the altar, and there is a prophet in charge."

Felicia: emmm... That's too general. Yes, the magic rituals in the world look similar

Amos: the energy source of magic ceremony is the statue you captured last time. Do you have any idea about the mysterious energy on it

When Felicia heard this, she was also puzzled: "I haven't seen this kind of energy, but it seems to have the breath of the power of faith, but it's not pure. It's really strange that there is still energy in the world that has not been recorded in the inheritance of the dragon."

Amos pinched his chin: "it should be a mixture of energy, with the power of faith as the adhesive, mixing different energies in different proportions to form strange energies with different effects..."

After hearing this, Felicia was shocked and asked, "what a power of faith! But, Amos, how do you know the knowledge of faith that I, a real priest, don't know? "

"You know, the mage is always knowledgeable," murmured Amos

Amos didn't tell his sister that this is the inheritance of the atavist dragon. It's not that he doesn't trust his sister-in-law, but that it's not good for them to know about it. Moreover, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

White Dragon Lord quickly changed the topic: "you say, Elena can find reinforcements?"

Instead of delving into the last question, Felicia yawned, turned over and laid her chin on the sea.

"Who knows, but although Elena is usually out of tune, she is quite reliable in business."

Amos was about to open his mouth when he received a short message from Willy, but it sent an important message that they were on their way with reinforcements.

Amos raised his head to Felicia, who also received the message. The two dragons looked at each other and nodded.

"The whole army is ready!"

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The clarion call to go out again.

"Assemble

"Find your place and stand in line!"

A fishman Sergeant saw that an ordinary soldier was still feeding his beloved mount at the last moment and yelled: "soldier! Hurry back to the team

After a flurry, the army of fishermen assembled.

White Dragon Lord flew up into the sky and looked at the neat array of fishmen below: "let's go!"

The light cloud covers the bright moon in the sky, and the hazy moonlight sprinkles on the sea, illuminating the arc-shaped water mark crossed by the army, just like a dream.

A quarter of an hour later, the army of white scale city came to the underwater trench. In the water, the fishermen surrounded the white dragon and protected it in the center. All kinds of sea animals around them kept on cruising.

White dragon looked at the trench, through the magic fog of flashing light, the magic ceremony is still going on, it seems that the sea giant is not going to come out to receive guests.

"Old blind, let the tide Hunter direct the Eighth Army of crocodile turtles! All the great toothed sharks, be ready to attack at any time

In white scale city, there are more and more battle favourites. In order to facilitate management, they are organized into a complete organization according to the number.

Every ten battle favourites is a small team, three teams are a squadron, ten teams are a large team, and ten teams are a battle favourites Corps.

White Dragon Lord then ordered: "old Jimmy, the mage's legion is ready to cast a spell together and break the fog!"

"Baki dark scale, divide up your hands, protect the mage team, and the elite troops are ready to fight at any time."

With the White Dragon Lord's order being conveyed, the gear of the white scale city army, the war beast, began to run.

The first attack was made by the vanguard of ten thousand years, a large number of crocodile turtles with excellent defense. The tide hunters gave orders and directed thousands of crocodile turtles to rush to the trench together.

Behind the fog, the sea giant, taking advantage of the favorable geographical conditions, found that his vision was full of crocodile turtles, shooting out the spears of the tide.

The spear of the tide violates physics. In the sea water with resistance, the speed does not decrease, but increases by a few points.

The spear of the tide pierces the tortoise in the front row and then continues to pierce the tortoise in the back. A spear of the tide will kill three or four tortoises in succession before it will run out of energy.

But the number of sea giants is too small. The remaining army of crocodile turtles rush into the magic fog, but they can only turn around in the fog. The crocodile turtles are too weak to be trapped by the fog's own ability to confuse.

However, the sea giant was not happy at all, because their vision was completely blocked, and then there was a violent magic wave outside the sea.

The leader of the sea giant was helpless: "hurry up! Retreat! Protect the prophet

On the trench, more than 200 medium level Fishman casters join forces to cast large-scale war magic.

Great whirlpool!

A giant whirlpool with a power comparable to that of a master's magic is formed in the trench. The crocodile turtle feels the restless energy around and quickly receives its head and limbs into its shell.

The sea water spins like a washing machine running at high speed. With the rotation of the sea water, the crocodile turtles constantly smash on the surrounding stone walls. The hard turtle shells smash the rocks on the stone walls, and the gravel splashes.

The sea water is rolling the turtle and the broken stones, constantly rubbing the stone wall, quickly wiping a layer of skin off the stone wall. The foundation of the soul sinking fog array in the stone wall is destroyed, and the fog fades away. The white scale city army has opened a new situation.

But the whirlpool continued. Looking at the whirlpool like a meat grinder, Amos had to wait patiently.

The vortex gradually slowed down, and the rotating turtles and rocks began to move towards the bottom of the trench under the action of gravity.

Amos was able to see the situation at the bottom of the trench. With the talent of controlling the sea, the sea giants worked together to push the sea away, forming a waterless space, protecting the altar and the old prophet on the bottom of the sea.

The fallen stones and turtles, whose lives are unknown, are removed by the sea giant and piled around the sea giant team.

"The Legion of mages! Prepare for a second war magic. "

"Giant toothed shark, attack!"

Under the leadership of a 10 meter long megatoothed shark leader, the six meter long megatoothed sharks swarmed to the bottom of the sea. Their bodies swayed, their streamlined heads broke through the current, and they sped forward, with their mouth full of triangular sharp teeth flashing cold light.

The sea giants are numb when they look at the Legion of giant toothed sharks.

The leader of the sea giant gathered a spear of the tide, clenched his hands, and yelled at the people: "prepare for battle!"