Our family is in decline

There is no doubt this is a trap.

The deep divers already knew about Lance's invasion and large-scale massacre. They really had no choice. All the teams they sent out died, and their own home was also ransacked. They could only let the Siren to charm him.

If Lance could be transformed into a deep diver, he would probably be an unprecedented Aquaman.

If it fails...the final battle is inevitable.

For this reason, almost all the deep divers in the Gulf have gathered here, and they will gather everyone's strength to fight against this monster that invades their homeland.

But this is not a multiple-choice question, and Lance has no intention of giving them a choice.

Even the ancestors couldn't shake Lance's steely heart, a monster raised by the Deep Ones?

Not to mention that the Kraken is just beautiful, even if it really looks like that, Lance will still cut it if it dares to block the way.

It can be said that Lance was not affected from the beginning to the end. He could smell the strong fishy smell even before he stepped in here, and he knew that there were countless deep divers gathered behind the door.

He knew it was a trap, but he walked in and used their plan to easily get close to the key figures of the Deep Ones.

They all came here, so there wasn’t much reason.

Lance didn't know why those deep divers chose this place. He only knew that they were going to kill them now.

Lance did not take action against the siren who was close at hand, and just let it be nailed to the ground. Instead, he turned his back to it, turned his gaze to the surrounding deep divers and spoke slowly.

"Not enough... not enough..."

At this time, he did not have the fear of falling into a trap. Instead, he began to show excitement, and the corners of his grinned mouth showed a somewhat crazy smile.

"come!"

Lance opened his arms and roared to the sky. The sound echoed in the vast space, shocking those deep divers.

They have brains, although not many, but they also know that the human in front of them has fought all the way in, and countless clan members have died at his hands.

Even the famous tide controllers or sword masters, the imperial guards were not spared, and fear made them lower their heads unconsciously.

This scene is honestly very funny. Whether they attack Hamlet or the ships along the way, they are the terrifying monsters that humans call them.

But at this time, Lance is the real monster attacking their home for these deep divers!

The deep diver was frightened by Lance's words and hesitated to advance, but the siren couldn't wait any longer. He was nailed in place and couldn't break free, so he could only blow the magical conch in his hand.

The song of enchantment!

A leisurely rhythm sounded, but Lance was just the accompaniment. The Siren's real target was the deep divers.

Sure enough, a large part of the deep divers who were hesitant just now were tempted. They must save their queen.

The deep-sea warriors who were advancing steadily were like wild horses running wildly towards Lance.

Only the shamans were not affected by the singing at all. They were constantly casting spells, basically either increasing their troops or preparing for treatment. They seemed to understand that Lance was not affected.

Lance didn't say anything nonsense, he raised his hand and engulfed the black flames.

Armor fit!

The next second, the wild figure rushed out of the black flames and collided with the wave of deep divers.

For a moment, Lance didn't know how many weapons fell on him, and he didn't know how many deep-sea warriors he knocked away. Slowly, the momentum of the charge was dampened by the fish sea tactics.

The gauntlets grew into sharp claws and swung around, easily tearing apart the deep diver's flesh and blood. In just a few seconds, his whole body was bathed in flesh and blood.

As for the attacks of those deep divers, there was no reaction at all when they fell on him. Even if those sword masters desperately swung their life-saving swords and landed on the black armor, they would still leave scars.

Under the nourishment of flesh and blood, he recovered in an instant, and he didn't even need Lance to instill spirituality. You must know that this black armor is made of flesh and blood.

It's just that Lance still felt that such killing efficiency was too low. The swept-back arm blade on the black armor wristband changed and twisted directly to the front. It looked like it was equipped with a mantis knife.

This is the magical thing about this piece of black armor. It is alive. As the time of wearing it increases, the control of this piece of black armor becomes stronger, and it can be changed according to Lance's wishes.

It's equivalent to feeding more flesh and blood and unlocking more changes until it completely fits Lance.

Lance is adapting to the black armor, and the black armor is also adapting to Lance.

Lance stretched out his arms and waved, and when he slashed at those guys, he could clearly feel the smoothness of the mucus and the hardness of the fish scales.

Overall, the arm blade feels a little sluggish compared to the wolf fang. It is like this without the blessing of sharp characteristics, but the power of black armor is far from that simple.

Lance crossed his two swords in front of him, and when he threw them out again, the two arm swords ignited with eternal black flames.

The material of the same origin as black armor allows it to withstand the enchantment of black flames. If it is cut on those deep divers, the wounds will immediately burn, and even if they are not directly killed, they will die in pain.

When Lance and the deep-sea warriors were fighting on the front line, the taller deep-sea royal guard had surrounded him with shields at some point, trying to save the siren from Lance and protect the queen.

Several stations formed a crescent formation and then pushed forward with shields to surround them. The black flame arm blades were blocked by their shields. Even if Lance kicked them hard, it would be difficult to repel them.

The tentacles firmly absorb the ground, and when stretched out, they will be the most stable pillars. Not to mention the characteristics of soft-bodied creatures, the body structure of their lower limbs can withstand greater force.

These are the Deep Sea Royal Guards who are born to guard the Siren Queen and the Tide Controller among the Shamans. There are only so many in the entire bay, so they are naturally stronger than ordinary guards.

If it had been these royal guards instead of ordinary guards who invaded Hamlet, it would have been more difficult for Baldwin to break through.

Now even Lance's sharp edge was frustrated by their shields.

It has to be said that they protect each other. The large squid shields protect each other and form a whole, as if they are trying to trap Lance to death.

Giant Squid Fist Blade!

The space was squeezed, and Lance had no place to dodge. Looking at the countless fists and blades swinging at him around him, they might be able to smash people into meat pies.

But Lance didn't have any fear. He was not confident that the black armor could withstand the fist blade.

You must know that the limp is a creature of the void, and its most powerful ability is not the weird eye of terror, but the power that roams the void.

"The void opens to me..."

No matter how strong the defense line of the Deep Sea Royal Guards was, they could not block the void. When their fist blades were about to fall, Lance disappeared directly, leaving only a burst of black flames.

The next second he appeared behind an imperial guard and stabbed the knife directly through the back of the heart. When he pulled it out, black flames ignited above the wound.

The other royal guards reacted, but they couldn't keep up with Lance's speed. In just a few seconds, several royal guards were severely injured, mostly from the back.

How could other deep divers watch?

The shamans encouraged the sea breeze to treat him, countless warriors risked their lives and kept attacking to stop Lance, and the rest of the royal guards raised their shields to raise the barrier.

They did succeed. The coral barrier blocked the arm blade, and the black flames and the shield built by the power of the deep sea resisted, but in the end they still stopped.

It's a pity that the spiral bone gun was used on the Siren. Otherwise, how could Lance have so much trouble with just one shot?

The shaman encouraged the sea breeze filled with the power of the deep sea to extinguish the black flames, and the warriors rushing up to sacrifice their lives really interrupted his rhythm.

But the real reason that made Lance give up on sniping the imperial guards was that the Siren blew the conch horn again.

Climax after climax!

And this time the voice couldn't help but become louder and more majestic. A force seemed to emerge from the body of the deep diver who was already in decline, and he was called upon to rescue the Siren while Lance was entangled.

That's the bait used by Lance for fishing. How could you swallow it like this?

A sudden appearance appeared among those deep divers, causing another bloody storm.

The weird thing about the scene is that Lance stopped in front of the Siren, looking like he was protecting the Siren from those crazy deep divers.

It's a pity that this thing is too ugly, otherwise it can be said to be the knight who protects the mermaid.

At the same time, the shamans who had been preparing for a long time finally completed the actual casting of spells. The water level in the entire space was rising. It was originally touching the feet, but now it has reached the ankles.

This is to fill the water and create a favorable terrain for them.

They are all protected by the deep sea and will definitely kill the demons on land!

It's a good idea, but the two sides don't fight once or twice, so it's naturally impossible for Lance to let them get what they want.

"Prosperous wealth!"

A dull sound came through the helmet. Wangcai, who had followed him all the way, was well fed, and his figure was so solid that it seemed as if he was trying to break through the constraints of the rules of reality on the spirit body.

Now that the queen is being held hostage, it can be said that almost all the shamans in the bay have gathered here.

As spellcasters, they can capture the unabashed presence of wealth.

Various methods were used one after another, some launched evil attacks, and some used extraordinary rituals to protect them from having their souls torn apart by wealth, but how long can they last?

You must know that when Wangcai was still a wolf spirit, he was born specifically to fight against evil spirits.

The wave that the shaman set off in the void swept over him, but in the next second he was torn apart by Wangcai's claws, and he opened his mouth to devour the spirit.

How can an ordinary spirit body dare to do this? The conflict between various supernatural powers can be fatal, not to mention the weird pollution and corruption.

But prosperity is special, and its existence itself is a miracle.

It just looks like a wolf, but in fact its essence is void.

The Devourer of the Void - Prosperous Wealth!

A giant wolf fought with the dozen or so deep-sea shamans, causing spiritual agitation in the entire space.

What would Amanda think if she saw this scene?

With the help of the power of that ritual, I could barely move the rituals set up by dozens of deep-sea shamans, but now...

It can only be said that there is someone behind the wealth!

On the other side, Lance was almost going crazy. The fierce battle not only did not make the figure tired or lose strength, but on the contrary, the more he fought, the more brave he became.

Deep divers who are close enough can often hear the dull laughter coming from under the helmet, as if killing these deep divers can bring him the ultimate pleasure.

Those deep divers who are charmed or inspired by sirens will wake up when they hear laughter. It is fear and despair that overwhelm everything.

But soon they no longer need to worry, because those who can hear the laughter are relatively close, and Lance will give them a good time.

But Siren can't stand it!

He played climactic songs to eliminate the fear of the deep divers. They became excited because of their own calls and were not afraid of Lance's blade charging at them.

This should have been a very exciting scene, but there was only one step left and the deep divers who came to rescue them could not cross it no matter what.

And he was nailed to the spot by the bone gun. He couldn't escape and had to watch the waves of deep divers who came to save him being easily slaughtered.

That kind of despair is simply a kind of torture, it is better to just give it a knife.

However, the Siren did not give up. The savage deep divers twisted it into a carrier of the power of the deep sea, and it no longer had self-awareness.

The siren grabbed the conch and blew it towards Lance's back, causing an ear-splitting roar, and the sound waves seemed to condense into substance and spread.

Shocking roar!

Powerful force accompanied by sound waves acted on him. Lance, who was enjoying the killing, suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard behind him, because something seemed to want to penetrate the helmet and pour into his brain.

But the black armor of the meteorite could resist even the void, and this damage did not cause it to disintegrate.

It is undeniable that the use of black armor is very expensive, but it greatly enhances Lance's survivability.

Lance recovered quickly after getting rid of the initial shock, but just because he could withstand it didn't mean those deep divers could too.

Because of this sound wave's range-wide attack, Lance was killed suddenly by the deep divers in the area around the center, and they were killed by the roar without even being able to see any external injuries.

Lance couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this. These deep divers were so cruel to their own people!

He was not a target, and he immediately moved to get rid of the attack of the sound wave, but the siren behind him blew at him, and he didn't know what kind of hatred he had.

Lance was a little bored at first, but he soon discovered something was wrong, because as he moved, the sound waves swept through a large number of deep divers like mowing grass, killing them suddenly.

The efficiency is much faster than my own.

There are still many good people!

Lance was not angry but happy when he saw this. He braved the roar and returned to the front line. It looked like he was being expelled, but those deep divers were even more unlucky.

They were charmed by the siren's song and called by the exciting rhythm, but now they died in the siren's roar.

Lance only cared about the sacrifice, and there was no need for him to do anything.

Maybe he finally realized that this move can't do anything to Lance, or maybe he discovered that there were a lot of casualties among the deep divers, or maybe he just didn't have the strength to continue blowing.

The roar finally stopped, and Lance couldn't help but shake his head to clear the auditory hallucinations in his mind. After a while of tinnitus, he could gradually hear other sounds.

Looking ahead, the deep-sea warriors and guards hesitated to move forward, seemingly breaking away from the charm.

There seemed to be a strange moment of calm in the battle...