The fifth-level sea clan.

When he just left the building, Milod saw countless sea people pouring out of the cracks in the ground. There were also countless elite Atlantis soldiers fighting with them, and countless civilians were frantically moving towards them.

Escape outside.

But the sea people pouring out of the rift are endless, and they have no fear of death at all. Even if a warrior can kill dozens of enemies at the same time, the main Atlantis army is on the defensive line at the moment, and

Without the help of the artifact, the soldiers in the city had no way to slow down the Hai Clan's massacre of civilians, nor to prevent their own death.

Milod did not stop, but directly controlled the water flow to tear apart the "trees" and "sea tribes" in front of him, drawing a parabola like a cannonball and landing heavily at the door of the treasure house.

And when he just landed, he saw Ellie standing on the street outside the treasure house, and dozens of dangerous sea tribes that surrounded her densely and were about to tear her into pieces.

Milod hurriedly mobilized his power slightly in the direction where she was standing, and then the sea people on the entire street were crushed into rubble and flesh with complete precision in an instant, and her surroundings instantly became extremely empty.

Ellie looked at Milod in panic and surprise, and was about to raise her hand to come over, but Milod directly patted her, pushed her back several hundred meters, and at the same time attached a magic weapon to her body.

Several movement and protection spells, and pulling towards the outside of the city.

The moment she was pushed away, a heavy and swift beast landed heavily on the spot where she had just been standing.

It was a weird beast nearly sixty meters long. It looked a bit like a whale, and a bit like the most ferocious sharks. But what was more obvious than these two features was the pair of ferocious scale wings behind it.

Marine animals...

It's more like a giant dragon.

This dragon-shaped sea tribe looked at the little man in front of it with great interest, and seemed to be thinking about how to swallow it.

Milod immediately retreated into the treasure house, and used sea water to control a full set of armor and weapons to fall on himself. With the help of these things, his combat power could increase several times...

wrong!

The armor, accessories and weapons on his body all looked extremely light, as if the powerful power condensed on them had disappeared, but these things were not fakes. He was very familiar with the feeling of wearing these things.

Then, a terrifying thought appeared in his mind.

Poseidon has not taken action yet. Although there are underground temples that may have been destroyed by those black trees, Milod knows very well that even if there is nothing, she can still affect the city. No matter what, she should not be as calm as now.

.

'My God?'

silence.

She abandoned them.

Desolation and despair surged into Milod's heart at the same time. He didn't understand why she did this, but recalling her words, Milod was convinced that this was the answer, and if all the artifacts here could not be used,

Well, then Kailanu and Watiya...

Is this the end of the world that she predicted seven thousand years ago?

When he was depressed, Hailong outside the treasure house was not eager to attack, but leaned forward and looked at Milod inside with sly eyes, as if waiting to see his joke at this moment.

Milod used magic to spread his voice throughout Atlantis:

"Run! Don't look back!"

Then he extended his right arm with a low expression and made a holding gesture.

Countless artifacts flew past him, and most of them fell to pieces after hitting the walls and the ground. The blood sea scepter that would soon be used to perform rituals also passed by him.

The weapon can be used normally, but unfortunately it is too weak for him.

A heavy silver-white metal strip fell on his hand.

Then the long silver strips began to melt gradually, and Hailong, who was watching the joke, seemed to realize that something was wrong, but its little head that simulated Orunze's life could not understand what was going on.

My ancestor made a mistake when he was young, and he spent the rest of his life repaying this mistake.

A silver spear appeared in Milod's hand.

How about some monthly passes?
Chapter completed!