Chapter 508: Shocking Battle

The dazzling red light was extremely fast, rushing from the horizon like a meteor, getting closer and closer, revealing a tall figure. A violent aura swept over the sky, and wherever it passed, the sea set off a huge tsunami.

Waves. Seen from a distance, the Siren King is like a boat on the top of the waves, moving rapidly forward like a dragonfly touching the water.

"King, our king is back!"

"Yes, he is indeed our king!"

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The Krakens were ecstatic. Unexpectedly, the Kraken King who had been calling for them finally came back at the last moment. Dozens of Kraken warriors looked at me and I looked at you, ready to move and prepare to protect the tribe and rush out to fight with the Kraken.

The king met. The old witch was faster, chanting a spell, and prepared to quickly put away the obelisk and crystal ball on the ground.

"Brother Chakaridis, let's go, let's go!"

"Brothers, the Siren King is here, run quickly..."

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Contrary to the Kraken, many sea warriors were shocked when they saw the Siren King rushing towards him from the horizon. Especially those who had seen the power of the Siren King were trembling with fear. They dived in with a 'pop' sound.

In the water, he swam toward the distance without looking back, wishing he could grow a pair of wings and leave quickly.

If the old witch is a terrible demon, then the Siren King is the greatest demon among demons!

The cruelty and bloodiness of the Siren King are as terrifying as his strength. In his hands, death is the greatest relief. No matter how strong the sea warrior is, he becomes inhuman under his torture, and no one is left alive.

Can bear that terrible pain.

"Hmph, I want to swallow back the fat I spit out, but there is no way!"

The old witch was very fast, but Yang Ling was even faster. He snorted and teleported to her side, punched her ribs hard, interrupted her spell, and then quickly knocked down the obelisk on the ground.

Put away the crystal ball.

"Gather, gather now, quickly!" After a successful blow, Yang Ling ordered in a deep voice. As he spoke, he brought the seriously injured and unconscious old witch and the surrounding sea monsters into the witch tower space, preparing to put away the army of Warcraft and leave quickly.

go.

call.....

Under the organization and command of the Corpse Witch King, the army of Warcraft and the sea warriors who were unwilling to leave quickly gathered together, and were restrained and taken into the Witch Tower space by Yang Ling. Tens of thousands of Warcraft and tens of thousands of Sea Warriors

, disappeared like air in the blink of an eye, leaving only an empty mountain top that was sinking rapidly.

"Ah..., bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Looking at the sinking Alcatraz Island from afar, the Siren King gritted his teeth and rushed back after traveling thousands of miles, his eyes brimming with fire.

After receiving the emergency magic message from Alcatraz Island, he ignored the pursuit of the seriously injured three dark giants and rushed back thousands of miles away, abandoning the army. Along the way, he saw that all the teleportation arrays had been sealed by the enemy's unknown magic.

When he got up, his heart became heavier and heavier. He gritted his teeth and speeded up again and again, even at the expense of a lot of divine power.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late!

I watched my dear wife being punched until she vomited blood, and her life and death were unknown; I watched the few hundred remaining tribesmen suddenly disappear, and their whereabouts were unknown, and I didn’t know whether they were alive or dead; I watched my tribesmen’s lives go to waste.

Alcatraz Island has been sinking for thousands of years, leaving only a small hilltop!

"Ah..., go to hell, all of them go to hell!" The Siren King roared loudly, waving his hand and firing thousands of water arrows. Witnessing the shocking scene, he went completely crazy!

Woo...

The dense water arrows were like Elder Brent's storm blade, whizzing out with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, as if a storm was crossing the sea. Even at the fastest speed, the sea tribe could swim several miles in the blink of an eye.

The samurai were not spared either. With a 'pop' sound, sharp water arrows penetrated their bodies. Some were pierced through the chest and died on the spot; some were shot through the head, screamed and floated motionless on the sea;

Some thighs are bloody and bloody...

In the face of the terrifying attack of the Siren King, no matter how hard the armor is, it will be of no use. With just one move, almost all the sea people within a few miles suffered fatal injuries!

"The peak of the upper gods?" Looking at the shocking scene, Yang Ling took a breath of air.

Although I had known for a long time that the strength of the Siren King was unfathomable, I never expected that he could be so terrifying. He could kill hundreds of heavily armored sea tribesmen with just a wave of his hand, and he could not escape even after swimming for several miles.

Tribulation, what a terrifying power this is!

call.....

Yang Ling rose into the sky and quickly brought the rest of the army of warcraft into the witch tower space, including the Corpse Witch King, the Black Dragon King and others. Facing the terrifying guy like the Siren King, the Hydra King Hydra might still be able to fight

With a few moves, monsters below the god level will definitely be killed in one hit!

"Help, sir, help me!"

"Help..."

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Facing the terrifying Siren King, the remaining sea warriors were terrified and desperately rushed towards Yang Ling, their backer.

"Hahaha, help?" The Siren King rushed closer and closer with murderous intent, setting off huge waves dozens of meters high, "Everyone must die, all of them die for me!"

In anger, the Siren King once again fired countless water arrows, and the sound of "chichi" was endless. Wherever it passed, no sea tribe was spared. In just a short moment, the sea surface turned red. Looking around,

There were motionless floating corpses everywhere.

call.....

The Siren King was very fast and appeared in front of Yang Ling with a 'hoo' sound. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, who are you and why did you come to our Alcatraz Island to kill you?"

Until now, he still doesn't understand where Yang Ling became a strong man, and he doesn't know when the Kraken clan encountered such a terrifying opponent.

"Hey, why?" Yang Ling stood in the sky and said coldly: "You sirens are very powerful, so powerful that you have no rivals on the sea. Unfortunately, you should not cooperate with the sinister and despicable Holy See, let alone kill the Dark Association.

And our Warcraft leader!"

The Siren King is very powerful, far more powerful than mid-level gods such as the Dark Elder and the Dark Cavalry Commander, and at least has the strength of a high-level god. If Yang Ling had suddenly encountered such a powerful opponent a few days ago, Yang Ling would have absolutely nothing to do with it.

He turned around and left hesitantly. However, after absorbing a large amount of energy from the underwater castle and obtaining the astonishingly powerful Battle Soul Knife, his strength was not what it used to be, and he was not without the ability to fight against his opponent.

In addition, I don’t know if it was the influence of the War Soul Knife, but a surging fighting spirit arose in his heart. Facing the astonishingly powerful Siren King, not only did he not shrink back, but the fighting spirit in his heart became more and more surging, and he wished he could fight with the opponent.

A great battle.

The real strong man is not cultivated, but honed in battles!

"You are the lord of the World of Warcraft? Okay, very good!" Feeling the surging energy fluctuations and surging fighting spirit in Yang Ling's body, the Siren King pulled out a ghost-headed sword from his back with a 'swish' sound, "Thousands of years

Come, this sword of mine has never drunk the blood of the enemy again. Come on, use your blood to worship my dead people, and use your soul and bones to bury them with my people!"

The sharp ghost-headed sword has a thick back and a wide face, and is dark red in color. It exudes a strong smell of blood. It is unknown how many sea warriors it has been stained with. A blood-red skull is engraved on the handle, and the empty eyes are filled with black light.

, there were bursts of sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and it was unknown how many innocent souls were devoured.

laugh.....

The crazy Siren King took action decisively and slashed at Yang Ling with a fierce knife. The heavy and sharp Ghost-headed knife filled the sky with knife shadows, bringing with it a fishy wind that made people want to spit out and a violent murderous aura, and let out a

A burst of piercing screams spread far away like invisible ultrasonic waves. The sea warriors who had no time to escape screamed and rolled around in the sea with their heads in their hands, in agony.

Soul attack?

Yang Ling's face was startled, and the soul crystal drum in his mind created a thick circle of crystal mist, blocking the opponent's soul erosion. Then he blessed the earth guardian, pulled out the battle soul knife on his back with a 'swish' sound, and flew to meet him.

Go up and slash the Siren King's chest with a knife.

Buzz.....

Compared with the Kraken King's Ghost Head Sword, the Soul Saber's murderous aura is stronger. Perhaps it senses the surging fighting spirit in Yang Ling's body, or perhaps senses the threat of the Kraken King, and stirs up surging witchcraft and soaring power.

Murderous intent. Within a few hundred steps, the still twitching Sea Warrior felt a pain in his head, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp dagger. He lost consciousness without saying a word and floated motionless on the sea.

"kill....."

The Siren King shouted loudly, relying on the strong armor on his body, turning a blind eye to Yang Ling's fighting soul knife, and slashed Yang Ling's chest fiercely with the knife. There was a muffled sound, and the two of them hit each other hard like sparks hitting the earth.

They collided together and caused a huge wave.

The Earth Guardian on Yang Ling disappeared in response, and a deep scar was cut on his chest, extending from his left shoulder to his right dantian, dripping with blood. The Siren King was not much better, the red armor on his body was instantly shattered into pieces, and his chest

There was a deep bone-deep wound left on his body, and blood gushed out.

"Ah..., how is that possible?" The Siren King covered his wound and quickly retreated, looking in disbelief at the murderous Yang Ling not far away.

More than 10,000 years ago, he had advanced to the level of a powerful upper god, commanding the world and being invincible. Although he was later injured by the God of Fire Raimon and sealed in the stormy sea, his strength not only did not decline, but he took the opportunity to calm down.

Come to practice the law of death. His divine power has not changed much, but his understanding of the law is far from what it used to be. His strength has improved greatly. With his bare hands, he subdued the thin bamboo stick Graham and the dwarf who emerged from the cracks in space.

Not even two strong men from different planes who are at the peak of the middle god are no match. When the Siren King comes, Yang Ling, a small lower god, will naturally kill him with one strike. Unexpectedly, not only does the opponent's whole body fall apart under his full blow,

He retreated and chopped his armor into pieces with a knife!

Could it be that this is a high-level god who hides his aura, a high-level god with peak strength?
Chapter completed!