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Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Really Not Fifty-Five(1/2)

Tang Xian had already realized something was wrong. He called him for the third time now, and he didn't even have to think about it. He was 100% arranged.

Unfortunately, this arena is too huge. Even the huge sea beasts seem a bit small in the arena, and its area is enough to be compared with the Sea God Palace under the Sea of ​​Ashes.

At the end of the Siren and Red Emperor, Tang Xian looked at the outline with a vague look, and the analysis panel could not pop up in his eyes.

Now that question is coming again, who should I choose?

No one noticed that the cape beast that was flowing into the distance was rushed back with a look of horror. The cape beast was not stupid and did not believe that it was really pushed away by the sudden current.

After staying under the huge water pressure of the deep sea for a long time, these creatures have some understanding of the temperament of the sea.

The situation just now has never happened. It has a feeling that it does not believe in itself, just like the human being, manipulating the sea.

No one can do this except a beast god under the sea in the south hundreds of years ago. The sea beasts looked down on Tang Xian, but they did not feel much regret for the cape beasts. The behavior of losing because they rushed out of the field was too stupid.

However, the cape beast didn't care. It floated quietly above the arena, ready to observe Tang Xian well.

The arena was full of noise, because Tang Xian’s three consecutive appearances were really unbearable for the sea beasts.

[This dark scene is too obvious, right? Do you think I'm blind?] A deep-sea cave that has no eyes said.

[That little guy can no longer beat him, why do you think of him doing?] Another sea monster said.

[Wait, could it be that Lord Chidi noticed him? Is there anything special about this human being?]

[Impossible, the 60-something wastes have no power at all except for being more resistant to beatings.]

[It seems... no, no, such a small person, what is worth caring about?]

[Swap him! We have to watch the fight! The real fight!]

【Swap him! Swap him!】

The last two sentences gradually became more and more popular. The audience in the arena wanted to see the bloody showdown, and Tang Xian's showdown was a bit too gentle.

The first game was almost tied, and both sides suffered losses.

The stage that should have been killed ended early due to fatigue between the two sides.

The second game was even more of a rule-killing game.

Such a battle is really too delicate.

The Siren looked at Tang Xian who looked dying in the distance. He was curious about how Tang Xian would choose. As for the protests of these spectators... it didn't matter at all.

Because the Red Emperor just waved his hand and made a booing gesture, all the beasts calmed down, and no one dared to speak.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xian knew that he probably couldn't escape.

"It seems like a showdown."

His eyes looked at No. 52. Since he wanted to fight, he would choose the one with the largest span and strive to advance to the melee stage in the shortest game.

But his eyes suddenly stopped. Tang Xian was familiar with this No. 52. This was the sea mud king.

Tang Xian remembered that battle. The Sea Mud King defeated a giant whale and seemed to have used some kind of mental control method.

Tang Xian thought about it, could he be... Can he play another game in this game?

In fact, there is no need to act again, and Tang Xian is sure that he is being targeted.

But he was also aligned. In this situation, he didn't know what the Siren Red Emperor wanted to confirm, but the more they wanted to see it, the less Tang Xian wanted them to see it.

Tang Xian pointed to the fifty-two, the sea mud king who seemed harmless.

Junlin and Chidi were both shocked at the same time.

Tang Xian had not shown his special abilities before, and he only relied on simple hand-to-hand combat in the battle with Cancer. But the sea mud king is the least afraid of hand-to-hand combat.

A body like silt can be broken by physical impact.

The most terrifying thing is that if you are covered by sea mud, you are likely to be mentally controlled.

Although the Sea Mud King ranks fifty-second, in the view of Chidi, this strange creature that has emerged in the past two years will definitely be able to squeeze into the top 20.

The initial shape of the Sea Mud King is spherical.

It has no facial features, or it is hidden in places where the opponent cannot see it.

Even its sound came from the mud.

[Why choose me... If you deal with me, the larger the size, the more beneficial it is. If your size is too small, it will be instantly covered by my mud.]

The Sea Mud King is quite kind, if he ignores its pranky look.

By looking directly at the demand analysis, Tang Xian already knew that the ability of this sea mud king was indeed mental control, and the principle was unknown. After it controlled itself, it planned to manipulate itself and provoke Junlin.

In order not to let Tang Xian escape to the edge of the battlefield like in the previous game, the sea mud king's body spread.

It is somewhat similar to Tang's softening flesh, except that the sea mud forms a wall to encircle Tang Xian, or cover Tang Xian.

"It's so cruel." Tang Xian said.

[Little Bit, what are you talking about?] The Sea Mud King suddenly became a little strange.

Tang Xian, who seemed to be out of breath and even struggling to stand up, seemed to be healed after he surrounded him.

How could this little guy in front of me look weak?

He looked energetic, as if he could still beat ten more.

"Nothing, thank you for isolating the sight outside and doing it."

[You really hide your strength, but it doesn't matter, become my clay puppet.]

When facing the giant whale, the sea mud king was passively defending, while Tang Xian was different. His body was too small compared to the sea beast. The sea mud king was sure to lock Tang Xian in an instant.

Tang Xian did not resist either. When the strange black mud was about to sweep it, he suddenly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be connected with the sea mud king.

This feels too familiar.

Tang Xian was just a gamble, but he didn't expect he was really the right bet.

"It seems that my luck is not too bad."

When the scene in front of me completely changed, I seemed to be in a magnificent church, with strange marine creatures worshiping a ball-like statue.

The dolphin sings a certain religious accent, as if praising a god.

Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals were arranged on both sides, and their movements were neat and uniform.

Tang Xian looked at this scene and smiled.

"Is this the illusion you weave? A cathedral with you as God?"

Tang Xian's voice suddenly calmed down all the sounds in the entire church.

The statue of the Sea Clay King actually moved, and the sound of the Sea Clay King being stuffed by some object also came over, with a bit of incredible feeling:

【Impossible, why can you still talk?】

Tang Xian was really happy.

The Siren pulled himself into the illusion space.

Later, the more terrifying orderer also pulled himself in.

Orders who can win as powerful as beast gods can only join forces cannot let themselves trap themselves in a false world, and this sea mud king is even more impossible.

Tang Xian twisted his neck, looked at the sea mud king with a kind look, and said gently:

"To be honest, I miss this feeling quite a bit. Your mud should have some link effect, right?"

[Impossible! How could you still have your own thinking?] The Sea Mud King was panicked.

"It's useless not to answer. I can see through the lies."

Tang Xian looked at the sea mud king with a smile.

He is sure that he is currently in a state of forced linkage with the Sea Mud King.

After entering the world of the Sea Mud King, all creatures will lose their previous memories.

It’s like Tang Jing will forget the reality after entering the Hanging Island.

The newly injected memory into prey is to worship the sea mud king as a god.

With such memory, they will obey all the instructions of the Sea Clay King.

[You have a strong will, but this cannot change anything. You are not my opponent outside, and here I will be extremely powerful. This is your dream, but you will not wake up until you absolutely surrender to me.]

"I'm actually quite grateful to Siren. As the son of Order, although he hates it, his ability has saved me several times. Not only did he save me, but he also gave me the opportunity to turn against the enemy."

The Siren once invaded Tang Xian's sea of ​​consciousness, just like a robber who robbed his family, but ended up meeting a tough guy.

Tang Xian was far less powerful in the spiritual realm than he is now.

Tang Xian stretched his waist without any haste and said:

"Have you ever had nightmares?"

The sea mud king was inexplicably uneasy, and this little guy was too calm.

Tang Xian was indeed very calm, but the Sea Mud King soon became less calm.
To be continued...
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