I have eight feet to fall in love with you

According to rumors, Angelo, the son of God, often wears a white linen garment that symbolizes purity, with a sharp long sword at his waist.He only appears when the world is in crisis. He cuts down the vicious demons with his sword and maintains peace in the world.

The history of the human race that Alishi studied was recorded in this way, but after hearing what the dragon said, he was not very sure.

With different positions, we see the world from different angles.As a human race, Aristo couldn't be sure that Angelo was an existence of absolute justice. He could only say that the Son of God represented the will of the Creator God, that is, the god of gods.

At this time, Angelo came to Clarence, explaining that the God of Creation had foreseen the disaster that would come in the future, so he sent the Son of God to save the world.

--disaster.

Aristotle immediately thought of Clarence's father, that indescribable and terrifying monster.

Alexis had never seen His appearance at all, but just hearing Clarence's description, he felt creepy, his brain ached, and he couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was.

They still don't know his name, his appearance, where he is, let alone his abilities and weaknesses, so they can only wait passively.

After three days, the stars return to their positions, and the Eye of Ikwa rises from the bottom of the sea. That indescribable and terrifying evil god is about to descend on this world.

When Alexis thought of this, his temples twitched and he was very disturbed. He pursed his lips and couldn't help asking: "Master Angelo, are you here to help us?"

Angelo said indifferently: "I'm just offering to give Clarence a bargaining chip."

Alishi frowned slightly, not understanding what the Son of God meant by these words, he asked, "What chips do you mean?"

Angelo didn't want to say more, and glanced around: "Where is Clarence? Take me to see him."

Alishi asked the druid to go back to the island to wait for orders. He held the cub and led the son of God to the coral cave together.

On the way, Alex had already explained the situation, and said sadly, "Clarence is in a deep sleep, and I can't wake him up. What can you do?"

"It's not a deep sleep." An Qiluo said, "On the temple yesterday, Seagod applied to Father God to resign, saying that he would pass the Seagod position to his grandson. The Seagod's power in him has completely disappeared, presumably it has been passed to Carat Lance...Now, Clarence should have closed his five senses and is digesting this power."

Alishi looked at An Qiluo in surprise, and he asked why the Son of God came suddenly. It turned out that it was the Sea God who reported in advance and communicated with the above.

"Then when will Clarence wake up?" Alex was a little worried, "It's only three days, three days later..."

"I will wake up tomorrow, and then I will convey to him the will of God the Father." An Qiluo said, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much, you..."

He frowned suddenly, looked at Alex, and asked, "On you..."

Alishi looked at An Qiluo in confusion, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? Is there anything on me?"

"It's nothing," An Qiluo glanced at the little octopus, withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Maybe I felt wrong."

Alishi just felt baffled. He was about to invite An Qiluo to enter the door, but the other party waved his hand and pressed the sword at his waist with his right hand. He jumped onto the coral forest above the cave, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to meditate.

Alice asked puzzledly, "Why don't you go into the house?"

An Qiluo didn't open his eyes, and said flatly, "Your partner won't want me to come in."

Alexis: "..."

What Angelo said was correct. Clarence had digested most of the power, and faintly felt the strange power from the outside world. Although it did not pose a threat, it made him restless and accelerated the fusion of power.

That night, Clarence woke up, walked out of the practice room, and looked for Alexis.

In the bedroom, Alishi fell into a drowsy sleep, and suddenly felt a familiar atmosphere. He habitually stretched out his hand, put his arm around Clarence's waist, and continued to sleep.

Clarence kissed his partner's forehead and lay down next to him. Just after he covered the quilt, he suddenly saw Alexis open his eyes as if awakened, and turned to stare at him, overjoyed.

Alex sat up, touched Clarence's tentacles, then touched his face, and asked with concern: "You finally woke up, how is the power fusion going? Is there any discomfort?"

Clarence raised the corners of his mouth and kissed Alex on the forehead: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Alishi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of something, his back straightened up again, and he said, "The Son of God is outside, he has something to ask you about..."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, before we have time." Clarence lowered his head and blocked Alexis' lips. With a wave of his finger, the lights in the room were turned off, and the coral cave was covered with a strict barrier.

At the top of the cave, An Qiluo opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "Young man."

As the words fell, he stood up, jumped into the dolphin taxi, and left the seabed voluntarily.

The next day, Alex woke up with a backache and back pain, his face was flushed, and he didn't understand why Clarence would do such a thing at such a juncture.

"I've thought about it for a long time." Clarence hugged him, and his tentacles got into the corner of his clothes, massaging his back, "Enjoy yourself in time."

There was a knock on the door outside the cave, An Qiluo said: "It's time to talk about business."

Clarence went to open the door with a dark face, and Alexis thought about the attitude of the son of God yesterday, and took the initiative to avoid it, telling Zai Zai to get up.

Clarence asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

An Qiluo ignored his stinky face, and said straight to the point: "With your current strength, the chances of defeating that evil god are not very good."

Clarence frowned and looked at the legendary Son of God.

Last night, Alishi had already told him about the Son of God, and it sounds like he is quite a powerful character.

However, due to the increase in strength, he could clearly perceive that the strength of this Son of God was far inferior to him, but he did not expect that the other party would actually say such a thing.

"That evil god, the rules originally did not allow him to enter this world."

Angelo explained: "However, when the stars returned to their positions, there was a flaw in the rules, and the evil god will come to the world. He has the power of creation and chaos, and his power is slightly weaker than that of Father God. Your current strength is less than [-]% of his. "

Clarence's face darkened. He had expected the gap between his own strength and that monster, and there was faint anxiety in his heart, worrying that he would never return.

"Father God issued a will to temporarily borrow [-]% of your divine power to kill the evil gods. In contrast, you must make a divine contract—"

An Qiluo looked at him seriously, clenched the hilt of the sword on his waist, and said resolutely: "After the matter is completed, dedicate half of the divine power, absolutely obey the rule of the gods of the gods, and never betray."

Clarence: "..." Sounds like a bad deal.

Clarence: "Deal."

As long as he can avenge his mother-in-law, as long as he can return to Alexa safely, even if he sacrifices half of his strength, it is worth it.

Alex woke up Joshua, dressed his son, and hesitated whether to take Zai Zai to the kitchen to find something to eat. Clarence and Shenzi were talking about things in the living room, so they couldn't be bothered.

Suddenly, for a moment, time seemed to be stretched infinitely, and it seemed like the blink of an eye.That kind of subtlety made Alex feel extremely confused, as if the flow of time in the senses and reality had a gap.

——He didn't know that this was the time when the god of the gods suspended all things, and made a divine contract with Clarence, just for the final battle.

This day came sooner than expected.

The sky is dark black, covered with dark clouds, as dark as the night; the sea is dark red, with red algae floating, as bright red as a sea of ​​blood.

There was no rain in the sky, but there was a faint mist and grayness. There were large waves on the sea surface, thick smoke was erupting restlessly from sea volcanoes, and the magma under the earth's crust was about to move.

Aristotle has notified all the sea tribes with magic, urging them to take refuge on the island as much as possible, and the fish servants also drove the large fish away from the deep sea to avoid innocent casualties.

Clarence's thinking tentacles spread out in all directions, swaying along the boundless waves, looking for traces of the evil god.

Suddenly, he felt a strong malice pouring out from an inconspicuous gap, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

Clarence frowned, flicked a few tentacles, and swam straight in that direction. Alex, who was by his side, was taken aback, and quickly chased after him.

From the dark crevices, streams of concrete malice overflowed. They turned into sinister and cunning snakes, entangled the passing living things as fast as lightning, like corrosive venom, quickly devoured the flesh and blood, and groaned in the pain of the prey. In the middle, excitedly raised his head, searching for the next target.

Aristotle built a barrier for himself early on, and a malice entangled him endlessly, hitting the barrier fiercely, but failed, it became angry from embarrassment, turned into a ferocious grimace, opened its mouth wide in a strange smile, and called several The companion, struggling to merge into one, turned into an ugly and sinister crocodile, biting his barrier with one bite.

With a click, a tiny crack appeared in the enchantment barrier.

Alex boasted that his strength was already the best among human magicians. At this moment, his heart trembled, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he stared at the crack

A few lines of malice are so powerful. There are at least millions of malicious lines in the ocean, and how many lives they will cause.

And how difficult is the malicious master to deal with? What are Clarence's chances of winning? Can he really kill such an existence?

A blue light struck and wrapped his body firmly. Alishi felt the familiar power fluctuation, and his heart warmed up. It was Clarence's handwriting.

Alishi gradually calmed down, and Clarence had already disappeared. He found a general direction and followed Clarence's footsteps.

Until, seeing the huge sea monster that Clarence transformed into from afar, Alexis stopped where he was, not daring to come any closer.

The sound of the waves drowned out the fierce battle.

The huge tentacles of the sea monster penetrated into the rotating space-time gap, and tore with the evil god's arms and legs. Big drops of blue blood fell into the ocean, and fainted wave after wave.

In the huge space-time gap suspended in mid-air, a few wet and slippery tentacles, as thick as pillars of heaven, squeezed out from the gap, curling and twisting, stretching their teeth and claws. It is wrinkled flesh pink, hairless, like a farmland earthworms.

As long as you take a look, you will feel numb from the scalp to the toes, your brain will be chaotic, and you will feel dizzy, as if your thinking has been eaten away by brain worms, making it difficult to think.

Alex shook his head vigorously, and barely stabilized his figure. He didn't dare to look at it again, but worried about Clarence's comfort, he couldn't help but look at it again, dizzy, and after he recovered, he wanted to look at it again. glance.

Alex knew he shouldn't have come, and Clarence didn't want him to risk it.It was Alex who insisted on following.

"I know I'm not strong enough, but if I can't see you, I'll be even more scared." Alexis said, "I will protect myself and watch you from afar."

Alishi knew where he could bear it. He could only take a few glances from a distance, and then moved a few meters closer, fearing that he would not be able to bear it.

Angelo saw Alex, descended from the air to the surface of the sea, stopped beside him, and advised, "Don't force yourself."

Alishi gasped and covered his eyes, and smiled: "Aren't you too."

An Qiluo stared closely at the fierce battlefield, and pressed his thumb on the edge of the long sword at his waist. A drop of blood slowly flowed down the back of the sword and seeped into the sword.

The polar iron began to clank and hum.

An Qiluo pressed the hilt of his sword hard, with a little anger on his face, he said coldly: "How dare Poser make a deal with such an evil god? How crazy."

Alexis was stunned for a moment before realizing that Poser was the name of the former Sea God and Clarence's grandfather.

The battle between monsters cannot allow others to intervene. Angelo watched for a while, frowned tightly, and simply stopped watching. He glanced at Alex and asked, "Where's the little octopus?"

Alexis: "I entrusted others to take care of it."

This action is too dangerous. Druids alone cannot protect Josue. After thinking about it, Aristotle temporarily entrusts his subordinate son and pets to the dragon for foster care, and he and Claren Si teamed up to lay layers of barriers on their bodies.

Before Alishi left, Yilu couldn't help asking him: "Your Highness, do you want to..."

Alex: "I have something important to do with Clarence."

He used this sentence to prevaricate his subordinates several times. Yilu's face was a bit smelly, and he was walking on the spot anxiously, but Drew had some vague guesses, and calmly asked, "Did something happen?"

Alice paused, and said, "It's quite troublesome."

After speaking a few more perfunctory words, he left in a hurry.

He didn't want to reveal too much to the druids. If he said too much, it would not only make them worry, but also relay it to his father in the future. His father would definitely think about his safety all the time and advised him to leave Clarence as soon as possible.

But he can't leave now.

A deafening roar came from a distance, and the buzzing sound penetrated into the ears, awakening Aristotle's sanity.

When he took a closer look, Clarence's eyes turned red suddenly, and his figure grew a little bit. A random claw was even bigger than a sperm whale. Several tentacles swarmed up, tearing at the crack frantically, as if trying to escape. The evil god will be hacked into pieces.

It was clearly a situation about to win, but An Qiluo frowned even tighter, and said in a deep voice, "It's not right."

Alex was terrified, and he could tell that Clarence's situation was obviously stimulated by something. Hatred took control of his brain, and he was vaguely about to lose his mind.

All of a sudden, the millions of malice wandering aimlessly in the ocean suddenly had a direction. Like flying long arrows, they uniformly aimed at the crack of the Eye of Ikwa, and flew away, layer upon layer of barriers. Together, they wove into a huge black net, tightly wrapped around the crazy Clarence, and pushed hard.

The sea monster, which was so huge that it seemed to withstand the sky, was forced to squeeze into the gap and tumbled to the realm of chaos outside the boundary.

The malice disintegrated into small loach-like fishes, crowded across the dark gap, and the rotating black circle gradually shrank, and began to slowly gather.

The hairs all over Alex's body stood up, his fingers trembled so much that he couldn't lift them up, and an ominous premonition filled his brain.

"It's over."

Angelo's pupils dilated, and his palm was cut by the sharp sword. He didn't feel any pain, and unconsciously wiped his face. The blood smeared his face, and said in a daze: "The outside world is beneficial to the evil gods, and in addition to being trapped in the ocean, sacrificial..."

"What, what do you mean?" Alexis was completely dumbfounded, his tears burst uncontrollably, like a frightened bird, his hands tightly covered his mouth, but he couldn't hold back the sob in his throat , "Clarence, Clarence..."

"Can't get out. Creatures inside the boundary can't go outside the boundary. No one can help Clarence." Angelo staggered and almost fell into the sea. He looked at the Eye of Iqua blankly, "This battle , defeated?"

With a shake of his shoulders, Alex was awakened by the word "defeated", and suddenly swam madly towards the gap of rotation.

A beam of light, passing through the dark clouds, landed on An Qiluo's face without warning, wiping away the dirt for him.

An Qiluo was stunned for a moment, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, he raised his head to look at the unique light, and murmured: "Father, I understand."

An Qiluo flew over quickly, grabbed Alexis by the shoulder, and pulled him over: "There is a way."

Alishi was crying until his eyes were blurred. Hearing this, he quickly wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "What can I do?"

Seeing his appearance, An Qiluo felt a lump in his throat, and suddenly couldn't continue speaking.

Alishi stared at An Qiluo with eyes red from crying, and grabbed his hem tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw: "What can I do? Tell me!"

Angelo exhaled slowly, looked at him with compassion, and sighed, "One of Clarence's tentacles has been integrated into your body, so you can go out of bounds."

"Father God will put a small amount of power into you, and you will become a vessel."

Alishi stared blankly at the Son of God, and suddenly understood what he meant, his curled back gradually straightened, and his eyes shone with hope.

"Walk into Clarence's mouth, turn into power, and become one with him."

Angelo: "Would you like to?"

Alice: "I do."

The gap to the outside world is getting smaller and smaller, and time is running out.

Aristotle stood on the edge of the Eye of Iqa, crumbling, Angelo cast a divine power around Aristotle's body to ensure that he could reach his destination safely.

Alexis looked at Angelo gratefully, opened his mouth, and seemed to be thinking about his words: "Don't tell Clarence. Just say I'm bored, and I'm leaving."

An Qiluo paused, then nodded, motioning him to rest assured.

The divine power escorted Alishi into the gap. As if he remembered something, he turned his head and seized the time to say: "Also, please bring a word for my subordinates."

Alishi smiled, with some crystal tears in his eyes: "Tell father for me, I am voluntary."