The body is very smooth, with scales on the back, and judging from the accumulation of keratin, the scales are probably not much thinner.

Even though they had never fought before, Zhang San could imagine how tricky this creature called "Deep Diver" was. At least for Zhang San before, the compatibility between them was not very good.

But unfortunately, that was just Zhang San. When he used his magical power to log into his account, he was now called "Fighting God" !

Thanks to the opponent's magic blessing, this mediocre stone spear was given a hard feature, so that even without the blessing of fighting spirit, Zhang San could easily cut the opponent's skin.

This was originally a tool they used to capture cities, but when it fell into Zhang San's hands, it became a nightmare for the Deep Divers.

That’s right, the Deep Diver’s scales do have impressive defensive capabilities, but from beginning to end, Zhang San never thought of confronting them head-on.

Nature's creation is so magical that no matter how it changes, it can always grasp a special balance point.

The demon race has rich reserves of innate Qi and strong physiques, so depriving them of the ability to develop magic; similarly, the deep divers have perfect innate physical defenses, a long lifespan, and reproduce quickly, so in order to maintain this so-called balance, their milky white bellies will become a fatal flaw.

In a large-scale fight of faith, no one would give up the innate attribute bonus of the race because of this slight disadvantage, especially for the deep divers with strong reproductive capacity, who can completely use the human wave tactics to overwhelm any enemy.

As long as there are still people from the Deep Ones alive, the glory of Cthulhu will never disappear!

If you think about it carefully, this seems to make sense. After all, before this, they had already invaded the underworld using this human wave tactic.

Saying useless words is not only a slap in the face of Cthulhu, but also a slap in the face of the underworld. Zhang San can think of such words, but he will never say them.

However, one thing that must be reminded is that this move of theirs can only be used once, especially in front of humans. As long as you expose your weakness, even just a little bit, you will be met with malicious targeting.

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"This action is really funny..."

It is not known whether he was sighing or mocking, but Zhang San, who broke into the Deep Diver camp, originally wanted to welcome a hearty battle to celebrate the return of the God of Fighting.

However, to his disappointment, what he ended up with was only a one-sided massacre...

His movements were stiff, his postures were awkward, and apart from his racial talent which allowed him to be accurate in shooting, he had almost no other redeeming qualities.

The spear in his hand was simply swung, but he could use the force of the entanglement to counter the opponent's force. Even before some deep divers could react, their stomachs were pierced by Zhang San's spear.

Countless deep divers blocked Zhang San's way just to show off their bravery for a moment, ignoring the coordination of the battle formations. However, they never thought about how much trouble their disconnection would bring to their teammates.

Facing such an opponent, let alone the opponent's weakness is the entire fish belly, even if it is just the tip of the spear, with the support of the One Autumn Leaf account, Zhang San can complete the slaughter effortlessly.

As his hands rotated, the spear in his hand swung out in a huge arc. While forcing back the invading enemy, he did not forget to add another spear in the open space.

Before this, Zhang San actually had doubts. There are more than billions of living creatures in the world. Why do only the two talents of reproduction and wisdom exhaust all the innate attributes of the human race?

It was not until he saw the Deep Divers that he understood the selflessness of Heaven and why humans had become the protagonists of the era.

Massacre is the most direct manifestation of violence, but in the eyes of everyone in the ancestral hall, Zhang San's behavior at this time is almost indistinguishable from art.

“It’s really boring!”

The spear hit the ground, stirring up clouds of dust, which not only forced back the deep divers, but also gave Zhang San time to think.

Indeed, when the main character is online, he can slaughter the Deep Ones at will, but he has to pay attention to the attitude of "Cthulhu".

Although Zhang San at this time has already reached the limit of human beings, before he completely transcends, he still has great awe for these gods who have transcended for countless years.

What surprised Zhang San was that, apart from moving a little at the beginning, Cthulhu did not move at all afterwards, even when facing the massacre.

Although he didn't know why, he just took it as a way to give face to his predecessor who had already transcended. When the number of combos accumulated to the maximum, Zhang San also began to gradually slow down the slaughter of the deep divers.

Whether the underworld is destroyed or there is a war between the planes, it has nothing to do with him.

When the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people to carry it. Zhang San didn't believe that Dajin didn't know about such a big thing as the destruction of the underworld. After all, as Zhuge An said before, as long as the masters of Xuanmen become Yin Gods, they will have some understanding of the underworld.

And how many such masters are there in Dajin?

Just counting the Taoist mountaintops, there are more than ten of them. Not to mention the far ones, there is definitely one like Maoshan, and there should be more than one.

With such a large number of people supporting the underworld, Zhang San would never believe that there was no tacit approval from the Jin Dynasty.

Zhang San didn't know why this small place like Zhenjiang Prefecture suddenly became so turbulent, and he didn't want to know.

In this chaotic world, he just simply wants to be himself, whether it's growing vegetables or making money. If anyone dares to trouble him in this regard, he will chop him to pieces.

Because of this attitude, when he saw Cthulhu, Zhang San's first reaction was not to fight to the death. After accumulating enough combos and fully ensuring his own safety, the only thing Zhang San did was to delay.

He doesn't want to get involved in the game between the big guys, because if you are not careful, you will become a discarded pawn.

In this situation, he just wanted to go back. If Zhang San's inference was correct, he could leave this hellhole as long as he waited until the next node arrived.

According to the time, there should be one minute left. In order to ensure the tolerance rate, he should go to the ancestral hall as soon as possible. If he misses this opportunity, he will have to fight in this world for another quarter of an hour. Such a boring battle is not what he desires.

"What are you waiting for? Retreat into the ancestral hall. In one minute, the world nodes will converge. We can use that time to leave here.

Yaya, too, stay inside and trust your brother, we will be able to go back soon!"

Different from Zhang San's excitement, Gu Xuanyan seemed very depressed at this moment, and even Yaya didn't have the joy of returning home.

Finally, after Gu Xuanyan said those words, Zhang San restrained his cynical attitude.

"This is the seventh quarter of an hour I've been waiting for!"