Chapter 1312 Dying

Chapter 1312 Dying

As soon as the shark was frightened back, Yindai decided to flee to the end of the world with her two sea kings.

As long as he wants to hide in the vast sea, Shamang may not be able to find himself.

So Yindai shouted sharply.

"Do you know who you are attacking? Are you going to tear up the Huihai Treaty and cause a big battle between Huiyao and the Haizu?"

Hearing this, the woman in the dark red robe cast a contemptuous glance at Yin Dai and said.

"The Huangdai clan has finally become the bottom line of the lower five clans, and even the eyes of people with the Huangdai clan have become shallower."

"My sea clan spans the entire main world, and 30% of the land is shared by humans and symbiotic spirits."

"Seventy percent of the ocean is exclusive to the sea people."

"The resources on land are of no use to our Sea Clan. The Huihai Treaty was signed only because the Sea Clan didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

"As long as I, Shamang, have the ability to keep everyone here, the news will not spread."

"Who else knows that I, Shamang, did what happened here?"

"Huiyao should also pursue you, the stinky fish closest to the territory and this sea area."

"You died and disappeared in the sea, Hui Yao Fang will naturally judge that you are absconding in fear of crime."

"At that time, the royal family will be pushed out to pay for your breaking the Glorious Treaty."

Yindai took a deep breath upon hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Shamang was not only scheming against himself, but also the royal family behind him.

If it wasn't for Lin Yuan, An He and others would come to this island to compete with him for the resources of large whale falls.

Maybe the island whale embryo was just formed, and he was locked by the black thorns when he was about to check it out.

At that time, what the black thorns pierced into was not the mythical spirit creature that just followed the disciple of Moon Queen, but himself.

But Yindai has just grown up and doesn't want to die.

Thinking of the identities of An He, Lin Yuan and Liu Jie, he looked at the old man behind An He.

Yindai shouted boldly.

"Yamang, you are only at the eighth stage of immortality. The spiritual strength of the old human being beside me is already at the peak of immortality, and its quality is one stage higher than yours."

"Even if you can leapfrog combat in the sea area, you have an advantage over this old man."

"But if the old man wants to run away, you won't be able to keep him."

"At that time, Hui Yaofang will know that you are responsible for all this, even if I die, you will not be able to blame me at all."

The look of disdain and joking in Xiamang's eyes became stronger when he heard this.

"Yindai, do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

"Unfortunately, not long ago I was promoted to Immortal Ninth Dan."

"The body is like glass, and the immortal body is great!"

After finishing speaking, several dark red water plants danced like tentacles suddenly sprang out from the palm of Shamang.

With a flip of Shaman's hand, the seaweed gushing out of the palm fell into the blood-red sea water.

At the moment when the seaweed fell into the water, Shamang burst out with the aura of being the immortal peak sea emperor.

Shamang groaned softly.

"Weave and sip, Crimson Tentacle!"

Under the whisper of the shark, red algae nearly 10,000 meters high suddenly grew in the sea.

The scarlet seaweed stretches and intertwines like winding tentacles, and finally caps off.

These red seaweeds seemed to turn the covered sea into a dark red theater.

The turbulent red waves seem to be the ode to this theater in the sea.

Singing about the impending death play at the Sea Theater.

The area covered by the red seaweed is like a forbidden area, and the breath has been completely isolated from the outside world.

The old man behind An He looked serious.

Facing a sea emperor at the peak of immortality, even if he broke through with all his strength.

It may not be possible to send An He out intact from a sea emperor at the peak of immortality.

What's more, this sea emperor at the peak of immortality took the lead in launching his own holy source.

The old man also possessed something from the holy source.

Therefore, even if the old man is not a creator, he can rely on the induction of the six-star holy source in his body.

The old man can also use this to find out the star level of the holy source of the immortal strongman of the Huangmao clan.

What troubled the old man was that according to the comparison of the aura of the holy source, the aura of the scarlet tentacle algae, which was a holy source of sharks, was stronger than that of his own.

This shows that the scarlet tentacle algae, the sacred source of the scorpion, has a seven-star star if it is not a six-star peak.

Shaman's strength is stronger than his own in the sea area, and the star level of the holy source is higher than his own.

The current situation is too serious, and it must be impossible to force it.

The old man looked at Shamang with a playful expression on his face and said coldly.

"Looking at your appearance, you should be a member of the Huangyu clan among the eight sea emperor clans."

"Your strength can be regarded as a strong one among the Huangyu clan. Compared with other sea clans, you should know the truth about the Huihai Treaty."

"What you just said is completely different from what the patriarch of the Huangmao Clan said when he signed the Huihai Treaty."

"The person in front of you is Young Master He, the disciple of Changdengmian."

"Now you step back quickly and I can pretend nothing happened."

Yingmang's complexion changed when he heard the words, and he took a deep look at Yindai.

I don't understand how the well-behaved Yindai got mixed up with Hui Yaomian's disciples.

Shamanang frowned and pondered, as if he was weighing the gains and losses in his heart.

Here the Void Shadow Demon has escaped from Lin Yuan's shadow.

Lin Yuan, Liu Jie, Slaughtering Heavenly Butterfly and Void Shadow Demon surrounded the Bloody Mother whose body was covered with thorns, their eyes were all as red as weeping blood.

Lin Yuan put his hand on the wrist of the Mother of Blood Bath as early as the moment the Flame-Treading Light Smoke Beast brought the Mother of Blood Bath back to the island.

Lin Yuan circulated his spiritual power and used pure spiritual energy to detect the condition of the mother of the blood bath.

The more he probed, the more flustered Lin Yuan became.

Lin Yuan found that the black thorns bursting from the body of the Mother of the Blood Bath almost crushed the Mother of the Blood Bath to pieces.

As a creator, Lin Yuan has seen too many dying spirits.

But Lin Yuan has never encountered such a serious injury as the mother of the blood bath.

It is not an exaggeration for the mother of the blood bath at this time to say that her body has completely turned into a fleshy paste.

It can be said that the current mother of the blood bath is on the verge of dying, and she is holding on with one breath.

Lin Yuan untied the life imprint on his forehead like crazy.

Surging vitality was transmitted from Lin Yuan's palm along Mother of Blood Bath's wrist like no money, and into Mother of Blood Bath's body.

However, this large amount of intermittent vitality with exclusive characteristics was injected into the body of the Mother of the Blood Bath, but it did not make the Mother of the Blood Bath's physical condition improve.

The original vitality of the Mother of Blood Bath is still rapidly passing away.

But the infusion of majestic vitality also gave the mother of the blood bath a little strength in her numb body.

The Mother of Blood Bath tried to speak, but after trying for a while, Mother of Blood Bath found that her strength was not enough to make her voice.

The Mother of Blood Bath took a deep look at Lin Yuan.

The usually cold eyes are now filled with tenderness and relief, and also a little lonely and reluctant.