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Alchemy statues are famous for their powerful attack power, defense power, absolute loyalty and fearless fighting style. They have always been the only choice to protect the tombs and treasure houses. This kind of thing is already rare enough, and the alchemy statues at the demigod level are simply beyond their imagination.

Mugor Nutao, the King of the West Sea, finally stabilized his body. He looked up and saw two alchemical statues. His face suddenly changed: "Demigod-level alchemical statues! Could it be that... this is the guardian of the ruins of the sea god?"

"good."

Princess Haige looked at him calmly.

Mugor Lutao's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

He had known that there were guards in the Temple of the Sea God, but what he did not expect was that while Deshiva Haige was favored by the Sea God, he also had the authority to control the guards of the Temple of the Sea God.

Not to mention that he is less than level 9, even if he is already a level 9 demigod, he will definitely not last long under the joint attack of these two level 9 alchemy statues.

"I can't imagine...I can't imagine..."

Annoyance, despair, unbelievable... The complex emotions intertwined in his heart, making him feel confused for a moment. Even the energy in his body was a little turbulent, and the surrounding sea water became uneasy.

However, by this time, everything was already a foregone conclusion, and no matter what you say or think, it was too late.

Just as Mugor Rage was shivering, two puppet statues rushed towards him.

The terrifying power came with fierce attacks, as if it contained the vast vast power of heaven, like thunder and anger, the mighty pressure was indescribable.

Mugor Nutao immediately had no chance to think about it again.

Under the joint attack of two statues, the once domineering Sea King of the West Sea was like a small fence in the vast ocean. In a moment, he became swaying under the storm of the storm and hurricane waves, as if he could hit the reef and sink at any time.

North Sea Nemesis Arthur Girchuan's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to go over and help. However, the combat power of the demigod-level puppet statue was too fierce. Before he could rush to Mugor, he was seriously injured by a statue.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Bang~"

With a dull sound, the strong body of the Xihai Sea King hit hard on the white beach that had been stained with blood from the Siren clan.

The turbulent energy brought up countless turbulent flows, and the gravel on the white beach was stirred up, creating a deep pit under his body.

It can be clearly seen under the moonlight that there were two fatal scars on his chest and abdomen, and scarlet blood continued to gush out like a fountain. With the loss of blood, Mugor Lutao's vitality was almost visible to the naked eye. However, in just a few breaths, his face was pale and almost transparent.

There is no doubt that when the blood is gone, it will be the time when his life dies.

No one can save him.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Princess Haige sighed in a complicated expression. If possible, she really didn't want to get to this point.

"I didn't expect...Mugore Nutao thought I had done everything, but after all...hehe, I'm still a trick..."

Mugor Lutao kept gushing out of his mouth, but he seemed to be unable to feel it at all. He looked at the rippling sea above his head and muttered unconsciously.

With a confused consciousness, his mind was a little dazed, and he unconsciously remembered the past many years ago.

At that time, he was still a young man with a strong spirit, and was proud and always felt that there was nothing he could not do in this world. He always felt that the Siren tribe was the overlord of the ocean and the most powerful race on the plane. Whether it was humans or the elves on the continent, they could not be compared with the Siren tribe.

This idea followed his entire youth until... he completed the coming-of-age ceremony and officially became the heir of Xihai. He was allowed to enter the forbidden area of ​​the Nutao family to observe the notes and classics left by ancestors of all generations.

The tragic history is vivid in my mind, and his pride was crushed without warning.

That was the turning point in his life. Since then, he has been determined to change all this. He worked hard to manage the West Sea, practice hard, and work hard to unite the entire Siren clan into a rope... Finally, he was only one step away from success.

However, this step is far away and it finally becomes Tianshu.

He failed.

Could it be...he was really wrong?

"Brother Mugor! Brother Mugor! Wake up!" It was not until this time that Arthur Glacier, the North Sea Sea King, finally found the opportunity to rush to Mugor Nutao.

He knelt beside him at a loss, and kept taking out all kinds of hemostatic and healing potions from the storage ring and throwing them on him, trying to help him heal.

At this moment, he had left all the majesty and demeanor behind him. He was at a loss and was as if he was a child. Even his son Karen Girens's worried persuasion was completely unaware of it.

However, is the injury caused by the demigod-level puppet statue so easy to treat?

The strands of the power of the law were wrapped around the wound like a bone-attached gangrene, and ordinary healing potions were of no use at all.

After a few breaths, Mugor Nutao's face was as bright as gold paper, dying.

"Oh~"

Graham Haige, the East China Sea King, asked Deshiva Haige to help him walk to Mugor. Seeing this, she couldn't help sighing: "I'm stubborn, why don't you? Do you regret it?"

"Repent? Cough cough~ How is that possible?"

Mugor Nutao was already confused, but when he heard this, he woke up as if he was looking back, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his pale face.

He coughed for a while, and finally breathed evenly: "He is not as good as a person, and he has a bad move. I admit it. But for the future of the Siren clan, even if he does it again, I will still do this."

Hearing this, the old Aquaman was silent.

Perhaps others would not understand and do not understand why Mugor said that, but he understood. It was because he understood that he was silent. Because he knew that no matter what he said, Mugor's belief would not be shaken and had no meaning at all.

Deshiva Haige listened quietly to the conversation between the two. Seeing that they finished speaking, he spoke: "Uncle Mugor, do you have anything else to explain?"

Upon hearing this, Mugor Nutao coughed violently for a while, vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then said with difficulty: "After I leave, please ask your aunt, please take care of you."

"good."

Deshiva Haige agreed without hesitation.

"Arthur."

"I'm here." North Sea Nemesis Arthur Glacier responded quickly, "Brother Mugor, what do you want to say?"

"No, don't...resent, old, brother..."

Mugor Nutao opened his mouth and tried hard to finish his words, but his breathing became heavier and heavier, and the spirit in his eyes became dimmer and dimmer.

Arthur Glacier choked with a sob: "I know. I won't."

Then Mugor Nutao felt relieved, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Deshiva Haige who was standing aside, with a surging pressure. Two demigod-level alchemy statues were loyally guarding her side, with awe-inspiring momentum.

In a trance, he seemed to see the legendary sea god, who was in charge of the sea and commanded the sirens in all directions.

Unfortunately, he can't wait for that day~

"Hai, Haige, Xi, I hope...you are right, right..."

He gasped and spoke, but his voice became lower and lower. Before he could finish his words, his hands had already hung weakly and completely lost their breath. The Trident of the Sea God, which he had always held tightly in his hand, also fell down, and made a slight muffled sound when he hit the ground.

North Sea Nemesis Arthur Glacier felt a burst of grief.

Graham Haige, the East China Sea, also sighed.

Princess Deshiva Haige sighed and stepped forward to pick up the fallen sea god trident: "Don't worry, I will definitely let the Siren clan survive and develop better and better. I promise."

Her voice was calm, but extremely solemn, as if she was taking an oath.

As if in response, gentle warm currents were rolled up in the depths of the ocean, sweeping away the bloody smell on the battlefield. Under the moonlight, the white sand beaches covered with halberds finally returned to their original peace and tranquility.

In the distance, no one of Wu Hui, Liliana and the old mage disturbed them, but stood quietly in the distance.

"I don't understand." Liliana's beautiful peach blossom eyes were puzzled, "Why didn't he run? With his strength, even if he can't win, he still has a chance to run."

"As soon as he leaves, the North Sea Sea King will definitely go together. At that time, the Siren tribe will inevitably fall into an endless civil war." Wu Hui hugged his chest, his eyes thoughtful, "He must have understood this point long ago. If he doesn't leave, it means that everything he did is really for the future of the Siren tribe, not for his own selfishness."

"What a pity~" Old President Mason sighed, "This Mugor is really a hero. If he hadn't had bad luck, he might have succeeded."

Liliana immediately stopped hearing this: "Who are you talking to?"

Old President Mason was helpless: "I'm just seeking truth from facts."

"No." Wu Hui spoke lightly, with a firm tone, "He can't succeed."

As a god, no one knows better the power of a god than him.

Just as the East China Sea Neptune thought, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. With enough divine power in hand, Mugor Lutao could not make waves at all. The only difference is that it consumes more divine power or less.

Mugor Nutao's behavior was doomed to fail from the beginning.

Of course, it is undeniable that this guy is indeed a hero. If his men had one more angel like this, they would definitely be more powerful.

Unfortunately, this is just his thoughts. Such heroic figures have grown up in adversity, and it is difficult to subdue them.

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