I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

She now feels that if Lu Lian is an evil god, he must be an evil god whose fun is greater than survival, and who might kill himself just for fun.

"No, no, I'm going to put an amusement park here and wait for the fish to enter the cage."

Lu Jian is very honest.

Now that the requirements have been met, he is not a bad person who takes pleasure in seeing others suffer, and he can go back if he just touches some fish.

The two got close to one of the empires in a few days, but Lu Jian left the amusement park and then left.

"The taste of the fish here is not good, it's too bad."

On the way, also eat a variety of fish.

But maybe it's because of the water quality, the fish doesn't taste very good, maybe it's the kind Shia would find delicious.

Waiting aside, Lu Jian and Feng Yu originally wanted to explore this exotic land and prepare for future missions.

But soon, the two ran into trouble.

"About a few nautical miles away from us, something followed."

On the bottom of the sea, sound is a better means of observation than sight, and Lu Jian heard the sound in the water.

"This thing has been following us for several days and has been keeping a certain distance. It is obviously following us."

"Maybe you are really going to be punished by God."

Feng Yu thought about it and had some guesses.

But at this moment, in the sea some distance away from Lu Jian and Feng Yu, a tide-bearer is dormant in the dark sea water.

In his field of vision, bloody and brutal words emerged bit by bit, forming the system's mission objectives.

[Find the enemy Chosen who invaded the deep sea: 1/1]

[Kill the hostile God's Chosen: 0/1]

"Sure enough, this guy is an intruder."

The tide-caller thought that he had just finished the task and was about to take a break, but suddenly he received an urgent person who wanted to hunt down the God's Chosen who invaded this foreign land.

He spent several days and finally found the other party.

This is his home field. The Chosen One named Gaga is very confident, and the opponent has not found his way. He is cautious, ready to find an opportunity to sneak attack, and kill the enemy without anyone noticing.

He is ready to go.

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===479. La la woo gal gal wa wa wa wa wa wa ===

Quack is lurking in the undercurrent. In the deep sea, the flow of sea water is regular. With the help of water flow, you can quickly reach a certain location in a very short time.

The foreign intruders must not know these things, which led to their miscalculation of the distance.

Even though Gaga is so far away from them now, riding on the undercurrent, he can reach them in a very short time.

And when that time comes, the unprepared foe will face the wrath of the Tidecaller.

Quack drew out his own weapon. It was a dagger. The handle was made of rough black stone, and the blade was made of mist. Just seeing this dagger felt like hearing the indescribable greatness from that distant world. The ravings of existence.

This is the weapon that Gaga obtained in the mission. Although it is just a small dagger, once it is scratched, it will cause pollution, the wound will never heal, and it will be affected by the ravings of the great existence for a long time, and eventually lose its mind. Go mad with wounds, alienate, die.

As a tide-caller with weak combat effectiveness, sneak attack is Gaga's way of survival, and he will definitely not come into direct contact with those intruders.

There is no difference between night and day in the middle of the night. The only time difference is probably the fluorescent creatures in the sea. When they are brightly colored, they are considered daytime, and when their colors are monotonous, they are night.

To the trespasser, the distinction between day and night is little.

So Gaga is going to observe for a few days first, and then wait for the opportunity to do it when he is resting.

But after following for a few days, Gaga discovered something.

Doesn't this person sleep?

At all times, he was swimming, as if he had endless energy.

Quack was sleepy all over.

He had to adjust his plan. After taking a good night's sleep, he ate two fish viciously, and then used the undercurrent to catch up.

"Is there no concept of sleep in this person's race? No wonder he turned into a monster!"

Quack felt that he had experienced so many foreign lands, and he had never seen any big winds and waves. He knew all kinds of civilizations, but he really didn't remember this one who didn't sleep.

"Maybe it was polluted, turned into a monster by alienation, and was thrown here by others. Poor little fish, let me see how your body is developing?"

Quack thought, and moved closer.

At sea, unlike on land, smell and sound are the primary means of detection.

Relying on the scent, Quack locked on to the other party alone, and relying on the sound, he finally found the moment when that guy was relaxed.

The other party seemed to have stopped around a certain rock, as if taking a rest.

Gaga thought that the opportunity was fleeting, so he immediately dived into the undercurrent around him, and moved towards the opponent at high speed under the impetus of the sea water.

In an instant, Quack came to the opponent's side less than a hundred meters away.

He drew his dagger, ready to attack.

Quack's speed was so fast that the other party had no time to react.

Puchi-

The dagger slashed across the man's arm, only then did Quack notice that this was a white and tender guy, without scales, his whole body was white, and he had no fins, but he had gills on his neck.

So weird.

Quack asked in doubt, and at the same time immediately pulled away, keeping a distance from the other party.

He saw the blood in the sea and knew he had won.

In less than ten seconds, this person will become insane due to the spread of pollution throughout his body, and eventually become confused. At that time, Quack can easily kill him.

He didn't speak, and Gaga has seen many people who were counter-killed because they liked to talk to their opponents.

More importantly, he felt that the other party might not understand what he said.

Stay vigilant, Quack waits for the pollution to strike.

Waiting for the pollution to strike.

waiting.

"?"

Not right.

After more than ten seconds, that person didn't move, and he didn't go crazy, he just floated in place.

Even, Quack found that the blood from the wound was gone.

From the opponent's wound, some green grass grew.

The grass covered the wound, sucking blood greedily.

He looked at that person, and at the same time touched a crystal gem.

"■■■■■!"

Quack uttered a spell that ordinary people couldn't understand, and then threw the gem out.

A black flame seemed to be ignited in the gemstone, and the flame was about to come out, burning the sea water quickly, and flying towards the enemy.

Quack noticed that the expression on that person's face seemed to have changed. He thought it was fear, and immediately tensed up, ready to look for an undercurrent and leave first, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack.

But the next moment, Quack, who wanted to swim, found that his hand was entangled by something.

Looking back, Quack's hand holding the dagger was already entangled by a greasy tentacle. Looking along the tentacle, Quack found a bloody mouth waiting for him.

"and many more."

On the other side, Lu Jian made a sound.

In front of him, a black flame was burning quietly, and the flame seemed to contain colorful colors, which were dazzling.

The flame that was supposed to devour everything was restrained obediently in front of Lu Jian, as if controlled by him.

If it were an ordinary person or an ordinary extraordinary person, they would probably not be able to resist the spread of the flames that devoured everything. It's a pity that there are not ordinary people around Lu Jian.

"This is Jinghuo, where did you get it?"

"Wow wow la la la gala wow!"

The little murloc called.

As soon as Lu Jian opened his mouth, he remembered that there is no interpreter for a quiet place now. His words probably sounded like babble, so he looked at Feng Yu.

"Don't be scary, translator, translator."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Feng Yu closed his mouth and said to the little murloc.

"La la woo ga la bla bla wa wa."

The little murloc yelled anxiously.

One man and one fish whined for a while before Feng Yu turned his head.

"He said he bought it in the system. It seems to be called a claustrophobic door. If I remember correctly, this should be a space similar to the quiet place."

"Ask for details."

Lu Yi quickly got some information from the little murloc. In the claustrophobic door, although the props of this level are expensive, they are not uncommon, and this gem that contains the net fire comes from a place called Brilliant Realm. Destroyed Alien.

After getting all the information, Lu Jian was not polite to the other party, and handed it over to Feng Yu for disposal.

"In the Brilliant Realm, there is something that can control the pure fire. It seems that the bottle containing the Glazed Fire was also produced in this place. Who put the Glazed Fire and this gemstone on it for sale? This person has stayed in the Brilliant Realm? "

Lu Jian fell into thinking.

Originally, he thought that Jinghuo was a means of survival that Hejima found to deal with the filth. Now it seems that the filth might be the original pollution of Hejima, and Jinghuo was brought and popularized by someone.