After the godhead was crushed alive, the Siren King lost all his vitality. Under the burning of the fire, his whole body was scorched black, his struggle became weaker and weaker, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

In the blink of an eye, he went from an arrogant god to a dying old man!

"Christina, Elisa, Fossata..." The Siren King who fell motionless on the ground muttered to himself. With the loss of a large amount of vitality, his consciousness became more and more confused. The voices and smiles of his wife and relatives

Flashing through my mind, I remembered many dusty past events. Even scenes of illusions appeared.

At the last moment of his life, a once powerful and powerful man was no different from an ordinary person!

"Run, run!"

"quick....."

.....

Seeing that the terrifying Kraken King was on the verge of death, the soldiers on the city wall cheered loudly. However, the morale of the Hai Clan army was instantly shaken, their fighting spirit was completely lost, and they dispersed like a mob. They wished they had two extra legs and headed straight for more than two thousand miles away.

of sea.

Even the Siren King was killed with one move. Who is the opponent of Vulcan Raymond? What's more, the opponent also has god-level powerhouses such as the Sword God, the Elf High Priest, and the Warcraft Lord. Even if the entire army is pressed, it may not be enough for the opponent.

Stuff your teeth.

In front of a god-level powerhouse, ordinary soldiers are as insignificant as ants. No matter how many there are, it will not help!

"Hmph, it's too late to run away now!" The golden lion snorted coldly, flew out with a 'whoop' sound, and shot away an old monster with the fastest running speed in the field, and went on a killing spree, killing the sea monster.

The king's anger was vented on the Alcatraz army.

"Kill, kill them all, come on!"

"kill......"

.....

Following the order of the Dark Elder, the elites of the Dark Association came out in full force, frantically chasing the Sea Clan who had lost all fighting spirit, and pursued them relentlessly. Faced with the ferocious attack, the leaderless Sea Clan soon collapsed completely. Or

Raise your hands to surrender, or you will be killed on the spot, and only a few will be able to escape.

Eight out of ten old monsters died in the hands of the fast golden lion, and the remaining two were stunned and raised their hands obediently to surrender. Even the old monsters with domain strength were vulnerable to a single blow and surrendered quickly, let alone ordinary soldiers.

Said.

"Yang Ling, free the people of Forosa!" Looking at the bloody battlefield and the dying Siren King, Lei Meng said while waving his hand to remove the flames that enveloped him, with a hint of loneliness on his face.

The Kraken King's paranoia and madness made him feel disappointed, but the spirit of fighting against fate, unyielding, and fighting against repeated defeats reminded him of many dusty past events. He thought of many wanderings in the plane,

Relatives and friends who have died in a foreign country.

Release the Kraken King’s people?

Yang Ling was surprised. While summoning the old witch and others, he secretly guessed the true identity of the God of Fire Raymond. When Lu Shen went to Alcatraz Island, through his powerful spiritual consciousness, he was sure that no sea monster could escape. He thought that none of the sea monsters could escape.

No one knew the truth of the matter. Unexpectedly, Lei Meng, who had not seen the dragon wagging its tail, knew it all.

The main god, or the guardian of the Tyran continent?

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling shook his head. According to the Dark Elder, there are many religions on the Tyran Continent. Not to mention ordinary small churches, even the size of the Holy See and the Dark Association cannot form enough faith to support a powerful clergy.

Not to mention more powerful main gods and plane guardians. Therefore, the Tyran continent has neither a high-level god with priestly duties nor a powerful main god or plane guardian.

The mysterious Raymond is very powerful, but he has not established his religion on the Tyran continent at all. Except for the disciples who practice on the Vulcan Mountain, he has no followers at all, so it is unlikely that he is a powerful person with any priesthood.

who.

After being suddenly summoned by Yang Ling, he smelled the strong smell of blood in the air and looked at the corpses of the sea clan everywhere. Many sea monsters were haunted and frightened. Even the seriously injured old witch was uneasy, not knowing how Yang Ling would deal with him.

and helpless tribesmen.

"Forosa, my Forosa!" Looking at the charred Siren King not far away, who was dying, the old witch rubbed her eyes in disbelief, thinking it was her hallucination. Then she screamed and crawled on her hands and feet.

In the past, tears welled up and fell onto the Siren King's face like rain.

Originally, she had placed her hope of rescuing her people on the Siren King, but she didn't expect that her only hope was gone. What's more, she didn't expect that the powerful Siren King would be seriously injured than herself and was dying.

"Christina, it's really you, my Christina..." The unconscious Siren King came back to his senses, stretched out his shivering wrinkled right hand, and gently touched the old witch's face, his eyes dimly

The crystal tears were visible. At this moment, his hatred for Yang Ling and his unwillingness to fate were all put behind his mind. The scene when he first met the old witch more than 10,000 years ago came to his mind, and the time they spent traveling around the world together was vivid.

In the head.

At that time, the two of them were so happy and carefree!

Their footprints spread all over the world, and their laughter spread to every corner of the sea. At that time, they felt that they were the happiest people in countless planes!

"Forosa, where is your godhead? Why is your godhead missing, Forosa?" Looking at the bloody chest of the Siren King, no energy fluctuations could be sensed on his body. After all his life was lost, the old witch was shocked.

I was so anxious that I burst into tears.

"Christina, I'm sorry for you, it's gone, everything is gone!" The Siren King's face was pale, and his godless eyes revealed endless sorrow, "The godhead is gone, the tribe is gone, Alcatraz Island is gone, everything is gone

Yes. Christina, I’m sorry for you, it’s all my fault for causing you trouble!”

At the last moment of his life, the Siren King suddenly realized many truths and regretted that he should not have cooperated with the crazy Pope in order to escape from trouble, thus once again bringing the disaster of genocide to his people!

Unfortunately, it's too late!

All is lost?

Looking at the charred skin on the Siren King's body, and then looking at the Vulcan Raymond with unfathomable strength not far away, the old witch quickly understood what was going on, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. The dying Siren King was already alive.

Nothing, even if the God of Life arrived, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to save his life.

pain!

Heart-wrenching, suffocating stabbing pain!

The old witch burst into tears!

After waiting for tens of thousands of years, they finally saw the Siren King, the lover they had longed for. Unexpectedly, less than a day after they got together, they would be completely separated, and the Alcatraz Island that they had worked hard for thousands of years would be destroyed.

Once, let alone being seriously injured, even if you become a superior god, what's the point of living?

"Forosa, my Forosa, Christina is here to accompany you!" Kissing the Siren Queen who breathed like a gossamer, the old witch suddenly took out a sharp dagger from the space ring, and there was a deep 'pop' sound

The ground pierced his heart, and his godhood was pierced fiercely!

Dying with the Siren King is her biggest wish at the moment!

The speed and determination of committing suicide caught everyone present by surprise and left them with no time to stop him.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you can't die, mother-in-law..." Siren Elisa burst into tears and rushed forward desperately, covering the wound on the old witch's chest, helpless.

"Eliza, don't cry. You should be happy that your mother-in-law is finally with Forosa!" The old witch raised her hand with difficulty, touched the long hair of Siren Elisa, took a few breaths and motioned for her to

He raised his head and said to Yang Ling beside him: "Master Yang Ling, Christina is sorry for you, but, I

I want to ask you something. We, the Kraken clan, have committed many sins. There is no place for us to stand in the sea on the plane of Tyran continent. The sea clan tribes will never let us go. Please look at this.

For the sake of the jade tablet and crystal ball, help my people so that they can survive in the plane you control!"

The old witch wanted to die, and the only thing she cared about was the hundreds of tribesmen behind her. During the two days in the Witch Tower Space, although she hated Yang Ling for destroying Alcatraz Island, it was undeniable that the environment inside was much better than that of the Tyranids.

Blue sky, fertile sea..., no war, no red tide, no disasters, this is the holy land that the Kraken clan has been searching for for thousands of years.

However, in addition to the Kraken clan, Yang Ling has also admitted many sea tribes. They have a sworn hatred with the Kraken. As long as there is a chance, they will not hesitate to kill the Kraken clan. Except for Yang Ling, no one has any

No one can order them to put down their butchering knives, and no one can resolve the hatred between them and the Siren clan.

"Eliza, hurry up, kneel down, sir, all of you!" Seeing Yang Ling's silence, the old witch ordered everyone in the tribe to kneel down in front of Yang Ling.

The jade plaque, "Master Yang Ling, legend has it that the ancestors of our Siren clan came from

In a distant plane, this mysterious jade tablet hides our origins. According to legend, it is also a powerful artifact and a token of the past heads of our Siren clan. I dedicate this jade tablet to you, on behalf of the clan.

Always follow in your footsteps, sir, you must accept it!"

Be the leader of the Kraken clan?

Yang Ling shook his head absurdly, but looked at the Siren kneeling on the ground in darkness, at Elisa with tears streaming down her face, and then at the dying old witch, and sighed and said: "I don't need your jade tablet.

I have no interest in being your clan leader either. However, I can guarantee that in the sea under my control, as long as you, the Siren clan, repent seriously, no one can threaten your safety!"

Although their positions were different, Yang Ling had to admire the Siren King's spirit of fighting against fate despite repeated defeats; he also admired the old witch's tenacity in leading her people to resist the Sea Army for thousands of years. That kind of unscrupulous means

, the spirit of never giving up for the sake of his family and tribe reminded him of the record on the obelisk about the ancient witch!

In a sense, the two are so similar. They are both competing with the destiny in the dark and constantly striving for self-improvement!

"Thank you, sir, Eliza. Remember, you must always follow in your footsteps, and be sure to remember your mother-in-law's words!" The old witch said as she pushed Eliza away like a flashback, turned over and leaned into the Siren King's arms, hugging her tightly.

Holding his cold body, he whispered a love song that was popular all over the world more than 10,000 years ago, tears streaming down his face, dripping onto the Siren King's face drop by drop.

A drop of tear is a moment of lovesickness!

A drop of tear is a drop of love!

Endless care, indescribable true love!

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Chapter completed!