Chapter 17 Next time, write “very simple”
The fiery red setting sun sinks into the sea little by little, and the afterglow of the setting sun is gradually lost in the rising night, and a slight coolness spreads.
Under the alternation of hot and cold, the cold sea breeze blows from the depths of the Oceanus Sea, stirring up the deep sea water upwards. The waves push into the surrounding islands and land, beating against the surrounding islands and land. Pieces of snow-white foam and waves formed on the rocks and beaches.
Accompanied by the rhythmic sound of the waves, the ripples on the sea surface twinkle in the moonlight, as if stars have fallen on the sea, like a beautiful picture.
However, the more beautiful things in nature are, the more dangerous they are.
With the rising tide, there is also the unique salty smell of the deep sea, as well as the rustling sound of climbing on the reef.
Night is not only the time of high tide, but also the time when marine life is most active.
In the Age of Gods, these sea creatures naturally included sea monsters...
They often choose to land at night, attack livestock and settlements along the coast, and hunt for food.
Under the cold moonlight, several gray-brown sea scorpions with several pairs of sharp jointed limbs climbed onto the beach on the surging tide. They were as big as a truck and were quite conspicuous.
As soon as they landed on the beach, these giant monsters living in the deep sea waved their jointed limbs excitedly and scrambled to crawl towards a pile of fresh offal on the beach.
Sweet, delicious, and rich in magical nutrients!
They were attracted by the unique and strong smell of blood on the island and came here as a group to have dinner together.
However, before these sea scorpions arrived, they cheered and started to eat. The soft beach suddenly sank, and white skeletons holding swords, shields and spears jumped up, and slashed at the sea monsters' weakly defended abdomens with random blades. and joints.
Suddenly, the carapace of several sea scorpions that were caught off guard shattered and fell to the ground, like a chariot stuck in a mud pit.
Even if they react and rise up to resist, it is still in vain in the face of the skeletons around them who are not afraid of death and have amazing fighting power.
Soon, several sea scorpions fell to the ground before they could start the feast.
Subsequently, more than a dozen skeletons on the beach attacked the sea scorpions that were not dead yet, dismembered them one by one, and then threw their parts to the nearby shoal.
Streams of light blue blood gush out from the miserable wounds, soaking into the nearby beach, blending into the undulating tides, and then spreading in the sea water, exuding a stronger smell of blood, attracting people in the deep sea. New goals.
This time, the sea scorpions not only failed to eat, but also became the bait for making nests, which was extremely unlucky.
A certain instigator was leaning against a standing rock mass, calmly wiping the bronze sword in his hand, and continued to squat on the edge of the hunting ground, quietly waiting for a suitable target to come ashore.
Despite their size, these sea scorpions have very little magic power in their bodies, only at the upper level of bronze. In the Sea of Oceanus, they are at the bottom of the food chain at best and are basically used as shrimps.
However, their blood and meat are very popular with carnivorous sea monsters. Coupled with the wyvern internal organs that he had piled on the beach, he should soon be able to attract more advanced predators.
Sure enough, after waiting for about half an hour, a piece of snow-white waves arose on the sea, and the sword-like fins broke through the waves and paddled towards the shoal that smelled of blood.
The pieces of sea scorpion floating on the sea were immediately torn into pieces and swallowed by two rows of sharp fangs.
Based on the outline, it can be vaguely seen that this is a sea monster similar to a hammerhead shark.
coming!
The hunter lurking in the night was refreshed and opened his eyes suddenly, but his eyes skipped over the sea monster feasting and looked towards the deeper sea.
In the rich night, a touch of golden color quickly approached.
“Click!”
Immediately afterwards, with a teeth-piercing bite, the hammerhead shark-like sea monster screamed and rolled in the shallows as if struck by thunder.
But as a large stream of blood spurted out and a disgusting fishy smell filled the air, its resistance quickly stopped and its snow-white belly turned up.
“Pfft…”
In a moment, the shark-like sea monster's abdomen was cut open by two sharp claws, and a figure bathed in blood lazily stretched its waist under the bright moonlight.
That is a charming woman with a human upper body and a snake's tail growing from her lower body. Her graceful curves exude full allure to the opposite sex.
But a pair of claws covered with snake scales that were still dripping with blood, as well as a heart that was still beating faintly after being chewed in the mouth, can't help but be intimidating.
The vertical pupils that open and close in the night reveal the spookiness and bloodthirsty unique to cold-blooded animals.
Obviously, when encountering something like this, instead of fantasizing about an affair, it is better to first consider whether you can save your life. The greedy snake girl, Lamia…
A rather ferocious and gluttonous sea monster in the Sea of Oceanus. Some say they are the children of Poseidon, some say they are the descendants of Zeus's cursed mistress Lamia, and some say they are Transformed by the divine blood of the old sea **** Pontos...
In short, the origin is complex, and there are considerable numbers and groups in the deep sea.
But there is no doubt that they have divine blood flowing in their bodies and have considerable strength.
For example, this adult Lamia on the sea has already reached the gold level.
At this moment, the snake girl who had disemboweled the previous sea monster squirmed her throat and swallowed the still warm heart, opening her mouth to spit out the scarlet core.
“Hiss~~”
Some kind of tempting fishy sweetness coming from the island made Lamia, who was not yet full, a little excited. Her greedy eyes looked at the offal and pieces of meat scattered on the beach.
Compared to ordinary sea monsters, the flesh of dragons obviously contains richer magic power and is more to her liking.
The snake girl's mouth was salivating uncontrollably, and her almost cursed hunger drove her to climb up the beach, heading towards a more sumptuous meal.
However, the moment he was about to approach the food, there was a buzzing and trembling around him, and several triangles, squares, and circles of Hermes lit up on the beach, and connected and rotated with each other to build several intertwined and superimposed magic arrays.
Sensing the crazy gathering of magic factors in the air and the sharply rising temperature all around, Lamia's vertical pupils shrank sharply, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Want to run? late!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lorne's mouth, and he clenched his right hand that he had grasped forward.
In an instant, scorching flames rose from the ground. Lamia stepped into the trap and her skin was torn open and her scales peeled off.
“Hiss!”
The snake girl twisted in pain and screamed sharply, trying to use the talent of blood to summon water to extinguish the surrounding flames.
However, at some point, the shoal leading to the sea behind him had already gathered sand into a wall, blocking the tide from the base of the magic circle.
Soon, the small amount of water vapor that was summoned and attached to the surface of Lamia's body in an attempt to cool down could no longer withstand the scorching flames and dissipated.
Similarly, the dying snake girl also turned into a piece of pitch-black charcoal as the flames exploded.
And little golden-red particles poured out from the twisted wreckage, turning into wisps of light and converging on Lorne's chest.
Along with a strange burning sensation, Lorne felt that his blood was boiling, his bones were emitting a faint roar of growth, and on the bronze altar of the ocean of consciousness, dots of golden-red light flickered.
Evidently, these are the divinities who complete the hunting and refining.
As the dust settled, Lorne slowly opened his eyes, cut off the control of the magic circle, exhaled the turbid air accumulated in his chest, looked at the remains of the first prey, and muttered to himself.
I'm a bit overestimating the IQ of this group of sirens. It seems that this upgrade is not that difficult.
Fortunately, in order to ensure nothing went wrong, he almost used up the materials he received from Circe and arranged a hundred magic circles and traps on the island.
Had I known it earlier, I should have used it sparingly.
Just as Lorne was secretly complaining, several rays of golden light appeared one after another under the sea in the distance, and graceful and winding figures quickly approached this remote volcanic rock island.
The hunter who had been saying "very simple" just now, his eyelids twitched and he suddenly remembered something.
Lamia seems to live in groups...
The screams of the same kind before their death have become a signal to rally and call for help.
What a crow's mouth...
Lorne twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, but his eyes did not waver at all. Instead, he took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand, his thoughts covering all directions like a tide.
Hum!
Accompanied by strong buzzing and trembling sounds, Hermes text flashed and echoed, and the magic arrays building up to each other continued to focus and operate, turning the entire island into a solid war fortress.
Three updates to complete, sorry, it's a little late.
Seeking for tickets and reading, please, this is important for new books.
(End of this chapter)
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