The left path sequence starts with the beast tamer

The secret arts handed down from the last era are still somewhat different from the current secret arts. With an extra pair of arms made of blood, Feng Weiluo's melee ability has been enhanced to a certain extent.

However, the four-arm fighting technique still needs to be studied carefully to coordinate with each other. Moreover, Feng Weiluo can choose to retract and release this pair of blood arms. When he doesn't need it, this pair of arms can be put away. It won't make him really become a deformed person with four arms.

When he needs to fight, he can cast secret arts at any time. Combat ability is secondary. The greatest ability of this pair of blood arms is to help him convert mana. Let his already fast mana conversion speed once again get a big improvement.

Moreover, this pair of blood arms automatically absorbs magic power and converts it into mana, 24 hours a day, which is completely a passive ability. Even when he eats, sleeps, and doesn't practice, his mana is constantly growing.

Just practiced quietly for half a month, Feng Weiluo's mana has been greatly improved.

Feng Willow has clearly felt that the concentration of magic power in the surrounding environment is increasing these days. Although this era is the era of the resurgence of magic, the increase and change are little by little, and it will take at least dozens or hundreds of years to slowly change. It will not change so quickly.

The dark fishmen and the Nagas around have also gathered here. They will not leave and gradually become fanatical.

"Pay attention, it seems that there will be big changes here." Feng Willow reminded several men who were practicing around him.

"Boom!" The entire lake bottom seemed to be rising, and the surrounding scenery was also changing rapidly. Suddenly, the surrounding environment became brighter.

Sunshine! Feng Willow squinted his eyes in the dazzling sunlight, wondering why there was such a dazzling sunlight in the dark area.

The strange fish around the ghost ship have disappeared, leaving only more than 200 dark fishmen and dozens of Nagas. The surroundings are still changing rapidly.

Feng Willow has no idea what happened. It seems that the space around the crystal palace where he is sitting is penetrating the dark area and entering the surface space.

When the surroundings stabilized again, the surrounding situation had changed greatly.

The magic power around was extremely abundant, as if one breath could absorb the magic power into the body. Especially Feng Willow's two blood arms were absorbing magic power quickly.

He was in an island in the middle of a lake at the moment. Looking up, he could see the blue sky. The space he was in was a small island. The range covered was only more than 300 meters around the Crystal Palace. The ghost ship had appeared on the island and ran aground.

Not far away was the clear lake water, which was not turbid at all, and no creatures were seen. Outside the lake was a dense jungle.

Feng Willow immediately released all four flying snake heads and protected them around his body.

"Professor, where is this place?" Saiyan looked around nervously and asked Feng Willow.

Feng Willow shook his head and said nothing. He didn't understand where this place was now. He turned his head to look at the dark fishmen and Nagas, and the six four-armed Nagas were there.

"This is the sleeping place of my lord, the great Lord of the Wrath. The real island of immortality." The leading four-armed Naga said in a deep voice, with a strange tone. Although it was not any language that Feng Weiluo knew, he could understand it. It was similar to the words on the Stele of Truth.

"We were just involved in the secret realm by chance. I don't want to get anything from here. Can you tell me how to leave here?" Feng Weiluo said very sincerely.

It's not that he really doesn't want anything, but the opponent's strength is too strong, six sequence six four-armed Nagas. If it's one or two, he can still fight with the opponent.

But six, this is life-threatening. Especially when you don't know what strange secret skills the opponent has, if you really fight, you may have a chance of winning, but you may also be killed by the opponent.

Fortunately, he hadn't offended the opponent before, and he didn't fight with the opponent at the Stele of Truth before. Since the other party took the initiative to talk to him and did not take action, it means that these four-armed Nagas also did not want to be his enemy.

"I'm afraid it won't work. The reason why Changsheng Island appeared in the world is to hold a wake-up ceremony to wake up my master, the great Tide Lord. Before my master wakes up, no one can leave this secret realm." The four-armed Naga said expressionlessly.

Feng Willow immediately became alert. If he faced these six four-armed Nagas, he would still have the strength to fight. He might die, or he might still have a chance of survival. But if the so-called Tide Lord wakes up, he would be dead.

Moreover, he has read a lot of information, and many rituals require sacrifices. Even if it is not the kind of sacrifice with life, at least some extraordinary materials need to be prepared as sacrifices, right?

Look at these four-armed Nagas and dark fishmen, they have nothing prepared. Are they going to use him as a sacrifice?

"Don't be nervous, sir. Even if we need sacrifices, we don't need sacrifices like you that carry the energy of death. That would be a blasphemy to my master." The four-armed Naga saw Feng Willow's nervousness and vigilance, and said something to comfort him.

Four flying snake heads were floating around Feng Weiluo, and the death and resentment they carried were quite huge. The ghost ship was also filled with corpse and death because it carried a large number of zombies, iron-armored zombies, and bronze-armored zombies.

"Now, do you need me to do anything? Or should we avoid here for the time being?" Feng Weiluo asked.

"No, in this secret realm, it's the same everywhere. With the awakening ceremony, all creatures will eventually come here. You just need to stay there and watch quietly, and don't disturb us. My master is not willing to be an enemy of the Lord of Death or the demon god of hell." The four-armed Naga said coldly.

Hearing her say this, Feng Weiluo was relieved. He didn't expect that today he would use the reputation of the Lord of Death again.

In this world, other god positions are fought for by people, but the Lord of Death has always been very stable. Although the Death Cult is a cult and is not tolerated by the four empires, among other sects, as long as there is no conflict, no one is willing to offend this one.

Feng Willow didn't understand what she meant at first, but he soon understood. With the prayers of the dark fishmen, Naga and sirens, this world began to be shrouded in fog. The surrounding lake water began to surge, and the originally calm mirror-like lake water began to set off huge waves.

But these huge waves were not heading towards the island in the middle of the lake, but towards the periphery. Soon, the forests on the shore were submerged.

As the prayers of the believers became louder and louder, the lake water began to recede again, like a low tide, and all flowed back into the lake.

Many people were swept by the tide and drifted towards the island in the middle of the lake.

Then, once again, the lake water surged, like a high tide, raising huge waves, submerging the entire land, and then receding again, retreating back into the lake again.

Like the tides on the sea, but the tides rise and fall once a day, while this lake is rising and falling rapidly.

Every time the tide recedes, some people and creatures will be swept along with the receding tide of the lake and gather towards the center of the lake island.

However, these people were very cautious and did not step into the center of the center of the lake island, but chose to stay on the outermost layer of the center of the lake island. Among them, Feng Willow also found many familiar faces.

The big pirate Nordan, Benjamin Lake who was tricked by him and turned into a sheep, and Malone, are all still alive. Feng Willow originally thought that these guys were killed by the four-armed Naga.

There are some other people, and the aura revealed on their bodies is very strong. Feng Willow has never seen them. What makes him curious is that he still hasn't seen those guys from the cult alliance. With the importance those guys attach to Changsheng Island, there is no reason not to come.

Feng Willow looked at the strange strong men carefully again, and saw a big man wearing the noble clothes of the Viking Empire, with a scar on his face, nodding and smiling at him.

Although he had never seen this person and didn't know why this person showed kindness to him, he still politely smiled back and nodded.

I was still thinking: "I don't have any acquaintances in the Viking Empire? Could it be acquaintances in the family?"

Every time the tide comes, the lake will bring back a few people. Soon, there are hundreds of people around the island in the middle of the lake. Feng Willow can sense that these people are all sequencers, and there is no ordinary person. Perhaps ordinary people can't get here.

At this time, the tide gradually subsided, and in the lake, a small sampan was floating up from the bottom of the lake. Two sea monsters holding tridents in front of the boat floated in front of the boat to lead the way.

The waves were surging, and the small sampan, riding the wind and waves, sailed all the way into the island in the middle of the lake. At this time, Feng Willow saw that on the small sailboat, there was a very beautiful red-haired girl. Isn't it the sister Katarina he has been looking for?

The boat was brought to the front gate of the Crystal Palace, not far from his ghost ship. It was only more than a hundred meters away. Feng Willow didn't know what these Nagas were going to do to Katarina, but it was definitely not a good thing.

No wonder it was said that Katarina was with a group of sea creatures before. It turned out to be these sirens. Even the secret realm of Changsheng Island was deliberately exposed by the sirens. Otherwise, the sirens would not have run to the reef to sing that day, causing hundreds of ships to fight.

Perhaps the arrival of these people is also part of the awakening ceremony. Feng Willow guessed in his heart, and at the same time prepared the opportunity to take action.

There are hundreds of sequencers on the periphery, all eyeing the Crystal Palace, coveting the treasures left in the Crystal Palace from the previous era. Obviously, these people are also unwilling to let the awakening ceremony succeed and let the Tide Lord wake up.

But this is not enough. Those people don’t know when they will take action. What if they have to wait until Katarina is hurt before taking action?

Others can wait, but Feng Willow can’t.

Six four-armed Nagas surrounded the boat in the middle, chanting and worshiping in the direction of the Crystal Palace. Behind them are dozens of two-armed Nagas, and behind them are more than 200 dark fishmen. They lined up like a magic circle and bowed to the Crystal Palace at the same time.

"Please come, Lord Tide!" The six-armed Naga in the lead shouted loudly.

A golden light shot out from the Crystal Palace, shining on Katarina. Feng Willow pointed at Katarina who was in a coma.

Feng Willow can only treat the dead horse as a living horse now, and he has no better way now.

Left-hand secret technique: create animals!

Katarina, who was in a coma, suddenly turned into an alienated crow.

The golden light that flew out of the crystal palace stayed for a while. After all, the other party had not woken up yet. It was originally intended to descend on a beautiful woman. In order to find a human suitable for possession, the sea people have been searching for many years.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of the ceremony, the girl who met the requirements was gone and turned into a crow. How can the Lord of Tide descend?

The degree of revival of the magic tide is not enough to revive a god, but in order to prepare early, the Lord of Tide can carry out the descent of the gods in his plan to complete part of the consciousness revival and prepare for the coming era.

It is a pity that at the most critical moment of the ceremony, such a change occurred. The ceremony could not be completed at all, and the descent of the gods naturally could not descend.

The four-armed Naga in the lead looked angrily at Katarina, who had turned into a crow, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Feng Willow, after all, Feng Willow was the closest to her.

Feng Willow looked at the other party with an innocent face, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The four-armed Naga looked at Feng Willow's dead air and corpse air, and he was definitely a member of the Death Cult. She knew that the people of this sect were only good at the secret art of the dead. They were not good at this secret art that could turn people into animals.

Then she turned her angry eyes to the onlookers around. Someone must have taken action among these people. The four-armed Naga thought angrily.

"The ceremony has been interrupted, everyone rush! The defense of the Crystal Palace can no longer stop us." A rough voice shouted.

Feng Willow only felt that this voice was particularly familiar. He looked up and saw that it was the noble of the Viking Empire who had just smiled and nodded to him?

"This voice? It's the sheep-headed demon Carl!" Feng Willow suddenly realized.