Chapter 689: Great Wilderness Prisoner Finger, a single strike severely inflicts damage to the Dead Sea Monster (1/2)



"Dead Sea Monster?"

Everyone's expression changed and they turned to look at Ivanya.

This was their first time visiting Poseidon Island, and they had no idea about the situation around the island.

"Dead Sea Monsters are a collective term for the top-level monsters that exist in the foggy Dead Sea, numbering over a thousand."

"They have their own territories, and their own strength has long surpassed that of ordinary land immortals."

"Not only that, because of the harsh environment of the foggy Dead Sea, their own defenses have reached a level that is comparable to that of immortal weapons..."

Ivanya spoke slowly, a sense of worry rising in her heart.

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

The defensive capabilities are comparable to those of immortal weapons, and the power exceeds that of immortals on earth!

Moreover, it was in this dangerous and foggy Dead Sea.

This... is totally going to kill them.

"roar!"

A roar as if from ancient times was heard.

Gurgle!

Gurgle!

The misty Dead Sea water beneath everyone's feet began to bubble and boil.

Then, sea levels began to rise slowly.

A huge black shadow slowly emerged!

This black shadow is about the size of a sea monster of the sea king type, about four or five hundred meters tall.

but.

Compared with ordinary sea king-like sea beasts, this Dead Sea monster is more than a hundred times stronger.

Ordinary sea beasts like sea kings cannot survive in this terrifying foggy dead sea.

“So strong!”

On the side, Yamamoto Mayou looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the distance and took a breath.

The size of this Dead Sea monster is comparable to the Yamata-no-Orochi in the waters near their Sakura Country.

But in terms of strength, I'm afraid that ten Yamata no Orochi may not be a match for the Dead Sea Monster in front of them!

"I will kill it!"

A land immortal from the White Elephant Kingdom shouted angrily.

sonorous!

The next moment, he held a demonic sword filled with devilish energy and pounced towards the Dead Sea monster in front of him.

"You beast! Take my knife!"

A roar of anger.

The magic knife in the hands of the leader of the White Elephant Country soared against the wind.

In an instant, the magic sword carried a sword energy of nearly 500 meters and slashed towards the Dead Sea Monster with terrifying momentum.

Everyone watched with bated breath, feeling inexplicably nervous.

The Demonic Knife Patriarch, the top boss of the White Elephant Kingdom.

Rumor has it that his strength is among the top three in the country.

The magic sword in his hand is actually a real magic weapon!

The level of a true demonic weapon is equivalent to a quasi-immortal weapon!

If even his full-strength attack couldn't seriously injure this Dead Sea Monster... then things would be troublesome.

Bang!

There was a sound like a steel plate being broken by something hard.

The next moment.

Something happened that shocked everyone.

The White Elephant Kingdom's Demonic Sword Ancestor delivered a fatal blow, chopping off the Dead Sea Monster as if chopping off a titanium alloy steel plate.

Sparks flying!

Looking at this Dead Sea Monster again, not only was it not seriously injured, even its terrifying scales were not broken.

“Hiss~!”

“Hiss~!”

A series of gasps of shock echoed throughout the foggy Dead Sea.

"This... this is too scary, right?"

"Is this the strength of the Dead Sea Monster?"

"How can someone who can be called a great demon be a good person?"

"If we were on land, we could fight, but here..."

Warriors from all countries felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and became uneasy.

There is no spiritual energy for them to absorb on the surface of this vast Dead Sea.

In other words, every time they used up their spiritual power in the battle with this beast, their spiritual power would be reduced by one point.

㳔Finally... their spiritual power was exhausted, and the only thing waiting for them was death.

"roar!"

The actions of the Demon Knife Ancestor angered the Dead Sea Monster.

It let out a deafening roar, suddenly raised its terrifying claws and slapped him.

The Demon Knife Patriarch's face suddenly changed and he retreated frantically.

"puff!"

Even so, his body still flew backwards like a cannonball, almost crashing into the vast Dead Sea below.

"Wow!"

The Demon Knife Ancestor ran back in a disheveled state, spitting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"This...this beast is so terrifying! I am no match for it."

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