Chapter 470 Do you think I'm kidding you? The ancient magic circle was broken, and a large amount of sea water rushed into the sleeping city protected by the magic circle from all directions. At the same time, a huge spherical air bubble floated out from the sky of the sleeping city.
Thanks to the protection of the ancient magic circle, Ryan's collapse of all things did not cause much damage to the mermaids in the sleeping city.
However, it completely destroyed the foundation of the ancient magic circle outside the Sleeping City, leaving no possibility of recovery.
The sea water rushed into the sleeping city. Although it made the mermaids and shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the city panic, they quickly adjusted their mood because they were all sea creatures.
Quentin watched in disbelief as the Mermaid Sea Magic Circle, which had protected the Mermaid clan for countless years, dissipated.
He could sense that the base of the Shark Sea Magic Array had been completely shattered by the previous attack and could not be restored.
This Mermaid Sea Magic Circle has existed in his mermaid tribe for a very long time. There have been records of it since his grandfather's grandfather's generation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the protective formation of their mermaid tribe.
I didn't expect it to be destroyed by Quentin...
Quentin turned his head in a daze and looked at the strange seventh-level cultivator in front of him again, his eyes filled with three parts of surprise, three parts of disbelief, and four parts of anger.
Although Quentin had obtained Ryan's information and seen Ryan's portrait in the Tornado space before.
But Ryan is currently in the state of a space king who has merged with the void, and his appearance is quite different from his original appearance, so Quentin did not recognize Ryan's identity at all.
Quentin didn't know how the mermaids had offended the seventh-level strangers around them, so they came up and attacked without saying a word.
Brother, we are all level seven, the top figures in the Land of Mist. How can we just come up and fight?
Even if there are conflicts, shouldn't we have some conversation first to see if we can resolve them with money or resources? Don't fight if we can't reach an agreement.
Even with his current enemy, Sparrowhawk City, he has never fought with the leader of Sparrowhawk City, Jasmine.
Quentin's face turned pale, and he suppressed the rage in his heart and spoke in a muffled voice.
"Sir... you should give me, Quentin, an explanation for attacking my mermaid city without any reason."
From the might of Ryan's attack just now, Quentin could feel that the man in front of him was only a beginner seventh-level cultivator. If a real fight broke out, he would not be afraid.
Ryan scoffed, "An explanation? Quentin, you ask me for an explanation, and I also ask you for an explanation."
Quentin frowned when he heard this and thought to himself, explain?
When did his mermaid clan provoke this seventh-level stranger?
Quentin was puzzled. "Explain? Please explain clearly, sir. How did my mermaid tribe offend you?"
Ryan said calmly, "Oh, King Quentin is truly forgetful. Could it be that he doesn't remember your two men, Probus and Ryan?"
Probus and Ryan? Hadn't I sent them to the southern misty land to deal with a group called the Bluebird Territory?
Did they provoke him on the road?
Quentin frowned even tighter, looked at Ryan carefully, and his pupils shrank as if he remembered something.
"You...you are Rayne, the Bluebird Territory!? How is that possible!? You...how can you be a seventh-level rank!?"
Quentin was a little surprised that Ryan recognized him, but it did not affect his determination to take action.
"Because of your two damn subordinates, I lost a team of knights who accompanied me through thick and thin. Take your life as repayment!" Ryan thought of the dead Crown Guard Knights, and surprisingly anger appeared in his rational eyes.
Quentin sensed the powerful spatial repulsion around him, his heart trembled, and he quickly said, "Wait, I can..."
As soon as Ryan finished speaking, countless invisible space rift blades shot towards Quentin.
The space cracks could cut through anything. Even though Quentin was a seventh-level warrior, he was still in the deep sea and didn't dare to take it head-on.
Quentin, who was enduring the repulsive force of space, avoided the space cracks.
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