MTL - Cthulhu Gonfalon-Chapter 939 ·The **** of fish

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On the southern coast of the Supreme Tower, the war between the Master and the Devil is still going on.

But looking at the look of the fish Sla, many wizards who have studied the abyss demon have already smiled.

The look of this abyss lord has become a little impatient, and it will take a long time for it to lose interest in the Tower of the Most High and turn and leave.

Near the altar below the sea, the fishermen’s elders also showed a happy smile.

The rifle that used to be the prince of the sea king has been dazzling, and there is a glimpse of a glimpse of the fisherman's illusion. This means that the gods they want to create are already in their infancy, and they can be turned into fantasy from reality.

For a long time, because of the lack of their own gods, the fisherman has been very embarrassed. Although they later joined the majesty of the ocean goddess, they were always incompatible with the deep sea population.

With the advantage of the number of people, the fish people came to the forefront, anti-customer-based, and influenced the goddess of the sea with faith. But the long-term efforts have turned into a bubble after the fall of the ocean goddess.

The new sea goddess is unwilling to accept the beliefs of the fishermen, and even to avoid danger, he is not willing to reach out to the sea. This makes the fish people unable to find a way to get effective, but can only secretly feel depressed.

It is a very sad thing for the souls of this world to not shelter their gods. It means that there is no shelter when you are alive, and there is no home after death. In particular, the fisherman is an evil race. If the gods are not sheltered, most of the fishermen will fall into **** after they die and are severely punished.

In this case, the fish people finally accepted the suggestion of the conspiracy god, determined to be self-reliant, relying on their own strength to create their own god.

Generally speaking, the birth process of the new **** is like this: First, there is a strong person who reaches the realm of demigod, then he gets enough faith, and then he gains a priesthood by faith, and finally becomes the true god.

There is a lack of high-end force in the fishermen, let alone half-god, and they are few of the legendary powers. This road is obviously not going to work.

But the **** of conspiracy helped them think of another way - based on an artifact, sacrificed a large number of people, united the will of the people, and finally used the artifact medium to condense a **** out of thin air.

This practice has not been seen before. In the past years, there have been such cases of "artifacts become gods." More common is the kind of big tree or a mountain peak. After being worshipped by everything, after getting enough faith, it will become a weak **** from the air.

This kind of **** is often called a land, because they are subject to very large restrictions, and only in the scope of faith, they have the power of the gods. But as long as they stay within the scope of their beliefs, their abilities and the true God are not very different.

The plan of the conspiracy **** is to use the artifact as a medium to create a existence similar to the earth.

It turns out that his plan is still quite reliable.

The fish people did it step by step according to the arrangement of his year, and indeed succeeded in condensing the will of the tribe and condensing into a glimmer of illusion - that is, the predecessor of a land.

As long as you give it enough faith and sacrifice, this illusion will become an entity. By that time, the **** of the fisherman will be born.

Although he was only a land only at the beginning of his birth, the earth is only God. And it is not difficult to go from the ground to the true God.

With a huge fisherman as a backing, this land can only become a true **** after only a few years.

Looking at the illusion of radiance, the fishermen couldn’t help but smile.

At this time, the fish Sla has gradually could not hold back the irritability of the heart, and wants to turn around and leave several times.

Because of the effect of summoning spells, it can't in turn attack the fisherman, and it is summoned to attack the target of the attacking tower - the tower of the highest - and it is defenseless, so that it can't. In this dilemma, without the benefit, the abyss lords naturally lost interest.

After a while, Fish Sla finally lost his fighting spirit. The huge giants made annoyed snoring, and the body quickly shrank. After a while, it became almost the same as when it first appeared. It was restored to the height of two fishermen. Look like it.

The void around it oscillated and it was about to be torn, leaving it to leave the main plane and return to the abyss. But at this moment, all the fishermen and elders read the spell in unison.

At the moment, there are countless fish gathering in the southern waters of the Tower of the High, and the fish elders are naturally more like stars. Although they lost a lot in the previous wars, such losses are not worth mentioning for their total.

The strength of one or two fisher elders is of course nothing for the fish Sla, but thousands of fish elders swearing together and firing the spells together are not so good.

Even if the fisher Sla is in good condition, it is difficult to stop such a battle, let alone that it is exhausted and unpredictable at this moment, and the strength that has been brought together by countless spells is firmly tied and directly dragged to the altar of the bone.

The green poisonous water around the altar of the sacrum has no effect on the fish Sla, but when it sees the fascinating illusion of slowly pulling up the rifle and walking towards itself, even the powerful and sinister abyss lord can't help. Changed his face.

It struggled hard and cursed the fish people viciously. Because of the power of the curse, the nearby fish people continue to fall down, or directly into a demonized monster, attacking their own compatriots.

But in the face of the huge number of fish people, this resistance is meaningless.

A few seconds later, the illusion of brilliance held a gold-green rifle, and a shot into the chest of the fish Slain.

In the distant abyss, the abyss lords in the rotten sea of ​​sorrow made an earth-shattering scream, and the body twitched fiercely.

It struggled frantically, constantly emitting powerful spells, and slammed the demons around to die in pieces. But it didn't help, and its chest slowly sagged as if it had been pierced by something.

That is the damage that it has been incarnate. It is said that the avatar has nothing to do with the body, but obviously it is not the case at the moment.

After being pierced by the long gun, the mysterious power connects the human world and the abyss, and is drawing and plundering the power of the fish's body through the medium of incarnation.

At this moment, the fish people are not idle.

A large number of fishermen rushed out of the sea and launched a charge to the shoreline with no chance of winning.

What greets them is the torrent of magic from the Tower of the Most High.

At every moment, at least dozens of fish people have been knocked down by spells. However, the fishermen did not retreat a little, and they are still unswervingly launching an offensive.

“What are these seafoods doing?”

"Take them what they do, kill them and say it!"

The mages roared and attacked, killing a large piece of fish.

However, the things below the surface of the sea are so well covered up...