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When the priest rushed to the sea, he had several eyes on him as soon as he surfaced.

The priest also immediately caught a strange breath. He quickly looked at He Ling, and was surprised to find that the other person had a familiar scent.

It is the divinity of the ocean. How is it possible? It's impossible. When I looked at that person a few years ago, he was still so ordinary. Why did the other person suddenly have such a powerful aura on him?

The priest was puzzled, and his eyes were wary. His upper body slightly emerged from the water, and his eyes were fixed on He Ling. He did not notice Lilia's expectant eyes at all.

Lilia originally thought that the priest appeared to save her, but she didn't expect that as soon as the priest appeared, he would focus on that bitch He Ling.

How could Lilia not hate her? Her mood was a bit broken. In He Ling's opinion, this was completely unnecessary behavior. Going crazy for a man was simply a mental drain.

"Priest? They all say that you are a person who can talk to the ocean and a messenger who conveys the thoughts of the ocean.

But why do I think you look so much like a thief? "

He Ling's words were completely disrespectful and even offensive. For the priest who was always respected among the mermaid tribe, this was very impolite and could make him unhappy.

But the priest became more vigilant and couldn't help but swim backwards. He could clearly see the powerful aura from the other party, and when the other party looked at him, it seemed that he could reveal all the darkness and secrets in his heart. Just say it normally.

The priest is a more cautious person than Lilia. Naturally, he will not step forward so recklessly and directly want to kill He Ling. Instead, he will try to maintain his emotions and speak.

"Who are you? Do you want to threaten me by arresting her now? Of course I am the person closest to the ocean. Who are you?"

The priest tried his best to keep his face calm, but the slight movement of retreating still exposed his inner thoughts.

He Ling is not a person who likes to procrastinate. Now that the person she is waiting for comes, she can completely deal with these two people.

He Ling waved slightly, and the waves came over here, and the priest finally stopped hiding it. After all, the power he had in his hands and the mermaid's faith over the years were enough to make him stronger.

Therefore, it seems to be particularly comfortable in dealing with this wave.

Lilia wanted to open her mouth to remind the priest, but found that she couldn't say anything. The water ball seemed to control all her senses and movements. The priest had no time to pay attention to Lilia's movements. He was never a person who underestimated his opponent.

Although he loves power, he is also a very cautious person, otherwise he would not have been able to climb to his current position step by step.

"What do you mean? Are you taking action against the messenger of the sea? Aren't you afraid that the sea will punish you?"

While resisting He Ling's attack, the priest tried to use the mermaid's awe of the sea to suppress He Ling. However, He Ling knew that the priest was just stalling for time, and her methods were getting faster and faster.

The waves on the sea are getting higher and higher, and the originally clear sky is gradually shrouded in dark clouds. Many marine creatures seem to be aware of the danger and are hiding among the rocks and corals, or sinking into the deep sea. , no longer appears.

On the contrary, the mermaids rushed out of the water one after another as if they had been summoned by something. Every mermaid had an inexplicable thought in their hearts. There was a big event on the sea that they needed to witness.

The crowds of people swam to the sea one by one as if they were migrating. The sea was rough at this time, and the priest was in a particularly awkward state after being beaten by water balls and water swords. His arms, which were originally covered with scales, suffered many wounds.

The mermaid's blood is not pure red, but rather a lighter pink. The blood flows into the sea, and the interweaving of pink and blue is particularly fascinating.

Although He Ling didn't know why other mermaids came ashore one after another, her ultimate goal at this time was just to kill the two people in front of her.

Lilia was already trapped in the water balloon, screaming hoarsely, and stayed in the water balloon completely bowed down as if she had accepted her fate.

The fearless struggle was over, it was just a matter of accepting fate.

Lilia had actually envisioned such an ending a long time ago. Once what she had done was exposed, what kind of punishment would she receive?

But later, the temptation of increasingly powerful rights and human interests caused her to lose her sense of crisis.

"He Ling, who are you?"

Lilia's voice was very hoarse because of the shout just now, and the innate conditions of the person and the voice are very good. If the voice is really hoarse, it means that the other party may really want to express a certain idea.

He Ling didn't answer. She quickly swung her fish tail and came to the priest. At this time, the priest was not at all as glamorous as when he first appeared.

The wounds in various places on his body, the faith in his body and the ability given to him by the sea seemed to be gradually disappearing.

The priest was very panicked. He suddenly realized that Dahai seemed to be really angry at him. Dahai was taking back the power he had given him, and even deprived himself of the ability to gain faith.

The priest wanted to resist, but there were too many wounds on his body, and the blood flowed out as if it had taken away the mana. The priest's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and he tried to block the two largest wounds with his hands, but to no avail.

"Priest, you were not like this at first."

The priest felt as if he had suddenly entered a hopeless space, and a loving voice suddenly came to his ears.

He quickly retrieved this voice from his memory. Yes, it was the voice that had chosen him as the priest. It was the voice of the sea, and the sea woke up from its slumber.

The panic on the priest's face was no longer concealed. A pair of fish tails flapped helplessly as if under control. The ocean was like a gentle mother, gently touching the priest's body.

But she was also so indifferent and easily took away the priest's life. The priest had no ability to resist. He could only open his hateful eyes wide, still filled with unwillingness and resentment.

Obviously, it was Himself who gave me the power, how could He go back on my word? He was just enjoying the fun brought by the power. Why did He treat me like this?

Why didn't He sleep forever but woke up at this time? He could obviously die, so why did he suddenly appear to disturb him?

Perhaps the priest had forgotten that the first priest was just an ordinary and mediocre mermaid. It was just because the sea suddenly fell asleep, and the priest closest to him happened to be discovered by the sea and temporarily gave him rights.

Unexpectedly, the priest had been sleeping for many years, and his men's actions became more and more frequent, and they even developed unnecessary ambitions.

The sea is indeed the mother of every marine creature, but at the same time it is also the god of the world’s oceans. God will not allow anyone to appear who violates his own will.

Unless that person is stronger than Him, the only outcome will be death.