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"Why did Brother Arkham go for so long?"

Just as Wu Hui and his friends killed Arkham Storm, the North Sea King Arthur Glacier, who was fighting on the East Sea King's Court, also vaguely felt something was wrong.

An ice blade storm condensed and stopped the counterattack of the East China Sea Prince Court. He took the opportunity to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield and flashed to Mugor Nutao: "Brothers Mugor, what's the situation with Brother Arkham?"

His long silver hair blew in the sea breeze, and a hint of uneasiness appeared in his eyes.

Mugor Lutao, the King of the West Sea, was floating in the air with huge waves, calmly commanding the battle. Hearing the King of the North Sea, he replied in a deep voice: "I broke off contact before the ten demon moons, and I have sent someone to check it out."

As he spoke, the force of the ocean surged around him. He raised his hand and started another wave of rage sea, sweeping towards the direction of the East China Sea King's Court. Even without the blessing of the South China Sea King's hurricane, the rage sea waves under his control still exuded a heart-pounding terrifying power.

As the waves reached, the sirens soldier of the East China Sea Court turned over and over, and the front line once again steadily advanced to the East China Sea Court.

Seeing him so calm, Arthur Glacier's anxiety was slightly reduced: "Brother Arkham is a legend after all, and he is on the sea again. In ten demon months, those humans should not be able to do anything. If not, he can still ask for help from us, so it shouldn't be..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"Hahaha~ Mugor Lutao, Arthur Glacier, I'm back!" An annoying voice came from afar along the sea breeze, with arrogance and pride that made people want to beat him up. "How is it, isn't it a surprise? Very unexpected? Hahahahaha~"

The two of them turned their heads in the sound and saw the familiar figure.

The one who came was Mason's old man.

His iconic gray magic robe floated under the sea breeze, and inexplicably deserved a beating with his arrogant laughter.

However, with the same tone and the same tone, this time, Arthur Glacier, aquaman of North Sea, did not get angry directly like last time. Instead, he felt a chill running up along his back, and his heart suddenly became cold.

He is not stupid. This old man clearly left with the South China Sea Aquaman, but now, the old man is back, but the Arkham Storm is still missing, so what it means is self-evident.

He almost used all his strength to control his emotions and said in a stern voice: "Where is Brother Arkham? What's wrong with him?"

"Hahaha~ Are you talking about the boy from the South China Sea?" Old President Mason laughed, "I want to know? Come here, I'll tell you."

North Sea Nemesis Arthur Glacier was so angry that he was so angry that the surging ice elemental power around him almost lost control.

However, after all, he is not the Sea King of the South China Sea. After all, he has been operating the Beihai alone for so many years. His mental strategy has long been far beyond ordinary people. Even if the anger in his heart is surging, it will not affect his judgment of the situation.

The death of Arkham Storm, the South China Sea Nemesis, means that the situation where one of their three-sea coalition forces has an absolute advantage has been broken, and they have fallen into a passive position.

If they choose to divide their troops to deal with or restrain the old man, the troops in their hands will be reduced, and the speed of capturing the Donghai Prince Court will inevitably slow down. As the saying goes, it will change, and no one can guarantee that there will be no problems. However, if the Three Seas Alliance chooses to continue to attack the Donghai Prince Court with all their might, they will have to face the continuous harassment of this old man, and will easily capsize in the gutter if they are not careful.

This is a dilemma. No matter which one you choose, you have to take a lot of risks.

In this case, Arthur Glacier could not bother to be angry with that old man Mason? He ignored Mason, but looked at the West Sea Neptune beside him with a serious expression: "Brother Mugor, what do you think?"

"Don't worry about him. Continue to attack the East China Sea Court with all your might." There was no expression on Mugor Lutao's face, and his voice was as steady as ever, "Leave it to me by Mason."

After he finished speaking, he opened his five fingers with his right hand, and another trident had appeared in his palm.

It was a short halberd full of ancient mottled aura. The three forks at the top were neatly cut off two and a half, leaving only a small piece of lonely ground branches. At first glance, it was very broken.

However, such a broken trident with a low appearance exudes a vast and profound terrifying pressure at the moment it appears.

It was a powerful force like the might of heaven.

In an instant, the hurricane swept wildly, the hurricane rolled, and layers of waves rippled endlessly, and the entire ocean seemed to be cheering because of its appearance.

Even the Siren clan who was fighting was startled by the movement and almost forgot what they were doing.

"Sea God Trident!"

Arthur Girens, the North Sea Sea King, who was about to continue commanding the battle, suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed out of control.

The Trident of the Sea God is the most powerful artifact in the legend of the Siren clan. Since the first generation of Sea God forged it, it has been passed down from generation to generation among the High Siren clan. It represents not only powerful strength, but also the authority of the ocean.

That is the real "artifact"!

Even if I have never seen it with my own eyes, the image in the trident in front of me is far from that in the mural classics, but the resonance from blood cannot be faked.

The broken little halberd in front of me is clearly the legendary Sea God Trident!

The Sea God Trident and the Sea Emperor Trident are completely different things. The latter can only be regarded as a symbol of imperial power and the level of holy artifacts. Before the former is damaged, it is a standard artifact and a dignified sea god weapon.

Arthur Glacier was very mentally stubborn. Even the death of Arkham Storm, the South China Sea, failed to make him lose his composure. But at this moment, his face was shocked and disbelief: "Didn't the Sea God Trident be snatched away by God of Light in the Battle of Slaughtering Gods six hundred years ago? Could it be... it was not snatched away at all, but was always in the Nutao family?"

"Not bad." Now that the matter has come, Mugor Nutao no longer hides it. "This is the ancestor of my family, that is, the previous generation of sea gods, who have used their last strength to protect the family. The God of Light is immortal, and there is no difference between the Trident of the Sea God of Light and not, but if something happens to the God of Light, this trident is the opportunity for the rise of my Lutao family and the opportunity for the rise of the Siren clan."

"Today, it's time for it to reappear."

As he spoke, his expression was terrifying and his breath surged.

The surging energy fluctuations swept out instantly, and the power of the peak of the level 8 legend spread out one after another. In addition, the terrifying power emitted by the damaged artifact of the Shanghai God Trident, he seemed to have been raised several meters out of thin air. The powerful power made people tremble and it was difficult to look directly.

The sirens around him were immediately frightened and did not dare to approach him. Even Arthur Glacier, the North Sea Sea King, couldn't help but take a step back, and a hint of awe appeared in his eyes.

"Damn! What the hell is it? That's so loud?!"

Old Mason was far away from Mugor Nutao and the others. They didn't see the appearance of the Sea God Trident clearly, but they were still shocked by the weapons that Mugor Nutao took out and the sudden surge in power.

Looking at the surging power in the distance and the vast ocean under his feet as if it was in response to the rhythm, his expression changed and he became serious in an instant: "That weapon may be either a magical weapon or a secondary magical weapon. With it in hand, Mugor's actual combat power may not be much worse than that of a level 9 demigod. It is no longer safe here, so you have to retreat quickly."

As he said that, he waved his staff in his hand and immediately prepared to teleport away.

However, just as his figure was wrapped in the power of space and began to gradually become illusory, Mugor Lutao in the distance suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Want to run?"

Although the fluctuations in space power are small, how can I hide it from him who has almost merged with the ocean under his feet with the blessing of the Sea God Trident?

As soon as his mind moved, the sea god trident in his hand was lifted up.

In an instant, huge waves suddenly started.

The surging ocean power swarmed towards Old President Mason like a tide, instantly covering him in the center.

All directions, up, down, left and right, were filled with surging ocean power and surging sea water, as if they were instantly trapped in the depths of the torrential ocean. They looked blue.

The extremely strong ocean power blocked other elements outside, and a trace of mysterious and profound law power was blessed by the Sea God Trident in these ocean powers, and even the power of space could not penetrate.

The teleportation of the old President Mason was just halfway through, but was suddenly interrupted by the interference of the powerful force. The old President Mason's body was bounced out of the space!

Under the backlash, a thread of blood even spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it! I'll underestimate him!"

Old President Mason's face suddenly changed color.

He didn't care about his injuries, and at the moment he was bounced out of the sub-space, he tore open a legendary defensive magic scroll with the fastest hand speed.

A spherical space shield instantly wrapped him in the center.

However, even though his reaction was already very timely, he was still like a mantis armed mantis chariot in the face of the absolute power gap.

Almost at the moment when the space shield was formed, the surging ocean power had already been crushed from all directions with the huge waves.

Although with the strength of Mugor Lutao's peak level 8 legend, he could only borrow an extremely small amount of law power from the Sea God Trident. However, the law power is the law power, which belongs to the gods and has power that mortals cannot imagine.

Even if there is only a little blessing from the power of the law, this simple move still has terrifying power. Facing it is like facing the entire ocean.

Under this terrifying power, the Space Shield, which could easily resist elemental attacks, was like a fragile soap bubble, and was squeezed and deformed almost instantly, with a gloss on the surface, and it was almost impossible to hold on.

Old President Mason was tense and his face turned pale.

However, he is a legendary strong man after all, and he can protect the Magician Association in the wind and rain all the way to the present. His mind is so firm and the hardships he has experienced have long exceeded ordinary people's imagination. Even at this time, he is not confused.

As his mind flashed, he had already made a decision.

Two holy-level magic scrolls of space defense appeared in his hands and were torn apart by him without hesitation.

Before the power of space that surged out of the scroll could form a space shield, it was directly dispersed by him and all indoctrinated into the staff.

The hollow stone inlaid on the staff suddenly lit up.

As the powerful space power surged, the figure of the old magician Mason disappeared instantly.

The next moment, the crumbling space shield was finally burst under the terrifying power, and the surging ocean power instantly submerged the old mage's position just now.

Hurricane waves surging, splashing huge waves in the ocean.

If Old President Mason's movements slowed down a little by a half beat, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

In the Siren camp, Mugor Nutao quietly looked at Mason's disappearance, his dark green eyes were cold and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Brother Mugor, don't you chase him?" Arthur Glacier, the North Sea Sea Nemesis, looked at him in confusion.

Although the teleportation casts a fast spell, the distance is relatively short. Now, following the tracking along the trajectory of the power of space may not be able to catch up.

"No need." Mugor Nutao withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice, "With me here, he dare not come again. As for Arkham's account, when I unify the world, there are opportunities to deal with him. The most important thing now is to take down the East China Sea Court and let's talk about the others later."

"Send the order and attack with all your might!"

"Yes! My King!"

A group of sirens generals agreed.

For a time, the pressure faced by the King of Donghai suddenly increased a lot.

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At the same time, in another sea area far away, Wu Hui and his group were sitting in the magic airship waiting for others while chatting leisurely.

"Speaking of this, Sister Nana, you are a legend now. It turns out that the title of "Queen of Flame" was called out when you became famous at level 6. It's a bit inappropriate. Why don't we change the title? What do you think of "Queen of Thunderstorm"?" Wu Huixian said.

“Not very good.”
To be continued...