Chapter 648: Rest in peace

In the picture, a crimson oval-shaped drop of water swims fast in the deep ocean, with light flashing like a small star.
Suddenly, a cloud of water-colored light that had been hidden for a long time condensed into crimson water droplets that were caught off guard by the ice skates. The experience was so old that it was completely a lion fighting a rabbit.
The first knife smashed the shield of crimson water droplets, and the second knife slashed towards the shield that burned the essence and blood and condensed again without hesitation. It was temporarily deadlocked. All seven hundred and twenty-eight people were killed, and all traces and breaths were cleaned up.
An army that was enough to kill the cultivators in the early Yuanying stage was killed in just one breath, and it was useless to fight hard.
"What do you see?"
The spear's complexion was still extremely calm, but a biting chill couldn't help rising in the hearts of all the Murloc Kings.
The warning given by the guild is not enough, far from enough!
"This is the Nascent Soul, the peak power of the Sanctuary."
The spear said indifferently: "Black Mountain, tell me how many sacred pinnacles there are in Ellen's world."
The Black Mountain Murloc King bit his scalp and said: "Even the number of peaks in the sanctuary within the Church of Gods is very small, usually two to ten. Even if the historical period of their church is counted, there are rarely ten at the same time. The pinnacle above the sanctuary."
The spear asked, "So, is it possible that the priest of the gods did it?"
"probably not."
Montenegro respectfully said: "The shots of the peak of the church's sanctuary will inevitably contain strong fluctuations in the power of faith, which is difficult to cover."
He already believed most of it in his heart, it should have been made by the Seablue Spear.
Of course, if it wasn't for being beaten and persuaded, even if the facts are in front of you, there are excuses.
"Excluding the church's sanctuary pinnacle, who else might be? Especially in this stormy sea."
Black Mountain didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately said, "It's me and the Seablue Spear."
"Yeah, I just confirmed it wasn't you."
Long Spear smiled coldly: "The Ocean Blue Department is very courageous. It seems to regard all the tolerance of my Blood Sea Guild as weakness, thinking that the strong can be tolerant without a bottom line."
Heishan was frightened, and immediately said, "The Ocean Blue Department should be destroyed!"
With that said, he also looked at the other Murloc Kings.
"The Hailan Ministry's crimes are not forgiven!"
"Kill them!"
The other murloc kings shook their spirits and shouted loudly.
Under the conclusive evidence, their resistance was much less, and it turned into a strong desire for the wealth and population of the Ocean Blue Department.
It wasn't that they were so reasonable and wanted evidence, but they had to confirm in their hearts that the Ocean Blue Department was indeed guilty of death, and it was not that the Blood Sea Guild was destroyed without any reason.
This will make them have bad associations, thinking that they may be destroyed in the future for any reason.
A spear figure appeared above the blood curtain that enveloped the entire Aquamarine Department, with 29 murloc kings beside him.
"Go, destroy the Ocean Blue Department, capture all the murlocs above the martial arts level, and kill the rebels."
"Yes, my lord!"
The spear and the First Division of the Sea of ​​Blood did not move, and the twenty-nine sanctuary murloc kings around him swooped down like ferocious hounds, with a desire for wealth and land.
The murloc, who was already trapped in the scarlet sky, was horrified and immediately ushered in a storm, and had no resistance under the attack of the twenty-nine mermaid king.
"Black Mountain! Why do you want to get along with these different races and kill your own race?"
Finally, after the Hailan Tribe's defeat, Hailan Spear couldn't help it, roaring in front of his Murloc King army, a spear repelled the seriously injured Black Mountain, killing intent overflowing in his eyes.
When surrounded by the Blood Sea Guild assault, he knew it was bad, knowing that he was not an opponent at all, and could only hope that the other party did not find himself in the tribe.
But the other party's attitude of catching turtles in the urn made him know that his thoughts were frustrated.
The strongest was repelled by a spear, and the other twenty-eight murloc kings halted, looking at the sea-blue spear with fear and stumbling.
Twenty-nine Sanctuary players, all in the middle and late stages, as well as severely injured Sanctuary pinnacles, they can definitely beat them.
But the casualties are hard to say, no one wants to be the casualty.
The Seablue Spear didn't dare to push too far to arouse their hearts of the same enemy, and understand who their true enemy is.
He roared: "These aliens make up excuses to slaughter us murlocs at will. Are you pigs and dogs, don't you even resist?"
"Come! Come with me, we will kill these aliens together!"
"Don't be afraid of the people behind them, we can take refuge in the of the storm, and he will protect us!"
After all, it was the words of the prestigious family, and the murloc kings who had already firmed their minds became hesitant again.
An indifferent voice fell from the highest point of the sky: "There are those who keep their hands and don't try their best to kill the enemy, they are the same as assisting criminals."
Enough conditions have been given. Murlocs who do not know how to promote will no longer be tolerated by the Blood Sea Guild. Those who cannot see the situation need to be eliminated by nature.
Seablue Spear is still roaring passionately: "We murlocs are the bravest warriors. We are not afraid of death or anything..."
"kill!"
"kill!"
Twenty-nine shouts were neatly bursting, and the twenty-nine murloc kings shot together, without any formation cooperation, but simply launched their own attacks on the same target.
Layers of light of various colors are intertwined, and the attacks of bone spurs, poisonous water, boulders and so on have merged into the river rushing towards the chattering sea blue spear.
He really took his words too seriously.
The intention to drag people into the water to save oneself is too obvious, but it is a pity that murlocs who can cultivate to the sanctuary are not stupid, not young people who can be easily incited.
The deep blue field around the sea-blue spear concentrated crazily inward, condensing a sharp and shining blue spear, with a sharp meaning soaring to the sky, and has a reputation in the deep sea world.
boom!
But it was useless, and the spells of the murlocs in the same realm merged into a torrent, piercing one and another, endless, endless.
The sharpness was wiped out, the spear broke, the blue-scale murloc was blasted back for dozens of miles, bleeding in his mouth.
Many murloc kings have conflicts in their spells, and they cannot fully exert their strength.
"You will regret it! Sooner or later you will have this day, it will be more miserable than me, and the tribe will be cut off!"
"kill!"
The murloc kings who had made up their minds did not hesitate anymore, and another wave of spells flooded the place where the Aquamarine Spear was.
The light dissipated, revealing a large pit in place, and a corpse shattered into flesh and blood scales.
Without stopping, the twenty-nine lights of various colors flew over the sea blue department one by one, gathering all the sea blue murlocs of all the martial arts ranks.
Ordinary materials are not in their eyes, important palace secret storages are opened everywhere, and sanctuary-level materials are collected and piled up into mountains.
Under the personal supervision of the spear, no murloc king dared to steal the spoils.
At the end, the Murloc King was found in the deepest part of the palace, and he was handed some broken blood-red flying swords, as well as the armor that was occasionally kept intact.
There are many aboriginal cultivators in the First Division, and they can no longer be resurrected.