The left path sequence starts with the beast tamer

With a mouthful of dragon flame, Moriel burned the motionless six-armed Naga into charcoal, and even the surrounding sea water was boiled. Dragon flame does not seem to be a kind of flame, and its power is not affected at all in sea water.

When the Tide Lord was dying, he didn't even have time to utter a scream, and only gave Feng Willow a look of resentment. I don’t know whether I resented Morel more or I resented Von Willow more.

As the tide lord's clear consciousness died, the entire Immortal Island fell into silence. Von Willow also transformed into his five-headed snake form once again.

After all, this place is underwater. With Feng Willow's current strength, he cannot stay here for too long in his human form. It simply turned into the form of a five-headed snake.

After all, the five-headed snake form has relatively strong recovery power. If he encounters any dangerous trap, he will not die so easily. As long as he does not die on the spot, he can recover as before with his strong recovery ability.

"Feng Willow, you are really ugly in this form. You can actually turn into the Hydra clan? That clan is a very disgusting creature, the mudbloods living in the marsh." Morrill looked at Feng Willow's image of the five-headed snake and said, Said contemptuously.

"Do you know this race?" Feng Willow asked curiously. In this era, there is no Hydra clan. The information he found in the library was only information about the three-headed basilisk. Even the three-headed basilisk is already the dominant one, let alone its evolved form, the five-headed snake.

"You know, your current appearance is the intermediate form of Hydra. During the end of the last era, many races chose different methods to pass on.

For example, the Dragon Clan chose to leave this world. We don’t know where they went, but they will definitely come back. There are also some races that choose to dilute their blood and degrade themselves. Enhance the reproductive ability of your own race.

You know, the more powerful a race is, the more difficult it is to breed offspring. After they choose to degrade their bloodline, they can increase the number of clan members to survive the long end of the Dharma era.

When the demonic tide rises again, their bloodline will become rich again and they will return to their ancestors after being stimulated by the demonic tide. Become the top race in the world again.

Although I think the mudblood Hydra is a bit disgusting, this race does have some powerful features and is difficult to deal with. ” Morrill explained for Von Willow.

Feng Willow didn't know anything else, but he knew that the Hydra clan was also one of the most powerful races. In other words, the current five-headed snake rice bowl has a promising future.

Von Willow followed Morrill around the island for a week, but found nothing.

"This island is so big. If it's not on the ground, it can only be on the ground. Didn't the six-armed Naga come up from the ground?" Feng Willow said.

"It's not that simple. This island is full of traps and magic circles. If we dig randomly, we will easily fall into danger." Moriel said cautiously.

"It's okay. I have nothing to say about other aspects. I'm really not afraid of traps and magic circles." Feng Willow said confidently.

With a flick of the body, the walking corpses that continued in the distance were released. They had given her a lot of food when she had transformed Moriel. But at that time, Mollier's consciousness was suppressed and he had not yet recovered. So he ate it without hesitation. Feng Willow didn't know if Morrill had any psychological shadow on these walking corpses now.

Moriel looked at these zombies with disgust. She didn't know why she had such disgust, but she just thought that maybe she hated the undead.

Originally, there were more than 400 walking corpses in Feng Willow's hands, but most of them have been eaten by Moriel these days, and there are still more than 100 left. These guys may not be good for fighting, but if they are used for traps, they still have nothing. questionable.

Feng Willow directly asked these zombies to start digging down along the crack where the six-armed Naga came up. Moriel also went in to perform the two secret techniques of Dragon Flame and Ice Breath.

The originally hard soil in the ground became much brittle, and Feng Willow released all the iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses together, just to be able to dig out the old guy from the last era more quickly.

Before a god falls asleep, he will definitely make adequate preparations for the environment in which he sleeps. Moriel is not sure whether that god's consciousness will wake up the sleeping Tide Lord after it dies.

However, as a god, in this era, once he wakes up from his deep sleep, he will be like a fish that comes ashore. Although he will die soon, he can still struggle to the death.

The digging lasted for half a month, and Feng Willow could no longer hold his breath. More than a hundred zombies, holding ice shovels made by Feng Willow, kept digging day and night, digging out a deep pit that was as big as It's several hundred meters deep. But still can't see anything strange.

"How deep is it buried? Moriel, do you think it is hiding in a different space?" Feng Willow said unconvinced.

"Definitely not. This is the last space. Being able to hide a layer of space makes this old guy insidious. He is just the Tide Lord, not the God of Space.

He must be hiding on this island. It's just that it's hidden quite deep, and we haven't really found his location yet. The island is so big, and as long as we keep looking, we will definitely be able to find him. "Morrill said decisively.

"But it's not a good idea for us to keep digging like this, right?" Feng Willow said depressedly. During this period, the zombies have been digging the pit. He also studied his sister's body, but he still couldn't find any good way to make her wake up.

He didn't dare to stay here for too long. If he delayed and Catalina couldn't wake up, he would definitely regret it.

After all, those god-level materials, no matter how precious they are, are of no use to him. Aren't they just rarer and more valuable? Aren't they called priceless treasures? What's wrong?

Priceless treasures have no price, can't be sold, and can't be used by themselves.

"Calm down, Feng Willow, if we can't kill the gods this time, when the magic tide revives and the day when the tidal lord wakes up, you and I will face endless hunting.

If we don't become gods at that time, we are basically dead. You don't want to be hunted by a god, right?" Moril said seriously.

Feng Willow was immediately refreshed by this sentence. The original boredom disappeared instantly. Immediately realized: Now it is not a matter of profit.

Feng Weiluo slowly counted the power in his hands, alienated beasts, created livestock, beat villains, flying head technique, and raised corpses. Serving the tiger as an accomplice.

He suddenly thought of the secret technique of serving the tiger as an accomplice. Before, he only used this secret technique as a secret technique to create ghosts. Now he suddenly thought of it. Ghosts are things without entities, so can they cross the earth and check the space below?

Left-handed secret technique: serving the tiger as an accomplice!

During this period, Feng Weiluo still accumulated a lot of power. Not only did he get a large number of zombies, but he also got twelve ghosts.

Now it comes in handy. Under his command, ghosts drilled into the earth one by one.

Soon, ghosts touched the trap and disappeared. Every time a ghost disappeared, Feng Weiluo made a mark above this position.

Soon, ghosts disappeared in different places, and there were only two ghosts left.

"It should be in this area. All the ghosts that disappeared disappeared in this area." Feng Willow said while looking at the map in his hand. This was a simple map he had drawn temporarily.

"Okay, now that the place has been determined, let's look at me!" Moril said confidently.

"Secret Technique: Earthquake!"

The entire land was shaking, and soon there was a collapse.

"Found it. I said that guy must still be hiding in this space." Moril said excitedly.

"Why didn't you use this secret technique earlier? Isn't it much better than digging?" Feng Willow said.

"What do you know? This island is so huge, and it is covered with magic circles. How can I have such a strong power to shake the entire island? Being able to shake this small area is already an extraordinary performance. How much magic do you think I still have?" Moril rolled his eyes and said.

"Who disturbed my sleep?" Before Feng Willow and Moril went down, the voice of the Tide Lord came from the underground palace below.

It was the same voice as before when he did not perform the God's Descent. But it seems that he did not get the memory left by the soul. He did not know what happened before, otherwise he would not say such stupid things.

Feng Willow and Moriel stared at the collapsed place nervously.

"No, the magic tide has not revived yet, why did I wake up early? Someone plotted against me! Who is it?" A huge roar came from under the collapse.

However, the other party seemed to be stupid in the long sleep, or he might simply vent his dissatisfaction before death. The whole island was shaking.

It was countless times stronger than when Moriel used the earth-shaking just now. This time, it was a high-intensity earthquake.

A large area of ​​land above the island collapsed.

"No matter who plotted against me, you will not get anything in the end! Die with me!" The huge roar of the Tide Lord came.

Then there was a violent fluctuation of magic power, and the whole island began to vibrate violently. The island that had collapsed, the rubble, all floated up.

"Run!" Feng Willow turned around and ran without thinking. Moriel's reaction speed was not slow either. Hearing this, he knew that the Tide Lord was going to take him down before he died.

As long as they could avoid this wave, victory would be theirs.

A huge figure rose from the ground. It was an eight-armed Naga with a crown on its head and a huge trident in its hand.

"Moriel? It's you!" After the Tide Lord rose into the air, he saw the huge figure of the Frost Dragon at a glance. When the gods look at people, they don't need to look at the appearance at all. They look at the soul breath.

Although the body shape is different, the soul breath is Moriel's. She and Moriel are old friends. When you pit someone, you will naturally remember the other party to avoid revenge in the future.

The Tide Lord also felt that Moriel must have done it when he was awakened this time, and he immediately locked his hatred on Moriel.

When Feng Willow saw this situation, he dared not stay with Moril anymore. He flashed and went into the big pit that the zombies had dug before.

This place was already flooded with seawater. Feng Willow's five-headed snake went into the big pit and perfectly concealed his figure.

Although he may not be able to hide from the Tide Lord's perception, he is not the opponent's main target now. As long as Moriel can hold on for a while, he should be safe before Moriel dies.

Feng Willow didn't know how long such a powerful existence as the Tide Lord could survive, whether he only had the power of one attack or could launch more attacks.

If he only had the power of one attack, then he would be able to survive. If the opponent could hold on for a while, then he would be dead.

This feeling of resignation was really too uncomfortable for Feng Willow.

Moriel was madly fleeing outside. Unfortunately, this was the Tide Lord's lair. A mere consciousness was enough to prevent them from escaping, not to mention that the opponent had awakened now.

The Tide Lord emitted an infinite suction force. Although Moriel desperately fled to the outside, unfortunately, she was in the water and was constantly pulled in the direction of the Tide Lord.

"Die, die with me! Moril, you despicable guy, you woke me up early and made me lose my long life. I may have reached the end." When the Tide Lord said this, he was obviously a little incoherent.

Becoming a god, he has become a member of the immortals, and he is also a high god. Now, everything is ruined.

How can the Tide Lord be willing?

"Explode!" The Tide Lord roared.

The whole body exploded quickly, not only his body, but also the endless sea water that had just been sucked over, carrying endless power, exploded in all directions.

This is the self-explosion of the god. Even if it is a god who has fallen into a long sleep and has little divine power left, the power of this self-explosion is far beyond Feng Willow's imagination.

At the last moment, Feng Willow released all four of his flying snake heads. He only hoped that one head would not die.

Although he was hiding at the bottom of the pit, he did not escape the disaster. His whole body was torn apart like a rag doll. Fortunately, he had transformed into a five-headed snake and his body's recovery ability was very strong. As long as the five heads were not blown up at the same time, he would not be considered truly dead.