Chapter 274 God of the Ocean

"Is there a response?" Feng Willow asked.

"No response. I don't know what the reason is." First mate Anthony said.

"Have you noticed the weather? We have been here for three days, and it has always been sunny and cloudless. There is not even a wave on the sea. It doesn't look normal at all." Feng Willow said puzzledly.

"Captain, it is indeed a bit abnormal. It is so calm here that it doesn't look like a sea. Instead, it looks like a huge bathtub. In this sea, there is no wind or waves, but there are no fish. I don't know what the big octopus ate before to grow so big." First mate Anthony said in the same puzzled way.

Anthony's words made Feng Willow's heart move. Obviously, this is not a normal world. It is estimated that he has been hit since the vortex.

I just don't know whether the current location is an illusion or in a special space. And facing this secret method that I don't know whether it is a space secret technique or an illusion.

Feng Willow found that he was helpless. His most powerful secret technique is to release the plague. Even the dragon is not immune to his plague.

But facing the current situation, the plague obviously has no effect.

Feng Weiluo silently calculated the secret arts he mastered, trying to find a way to break the current situation.

The left-handed secret arts he mastered were all combat secret arts. Facing this kind of space-related constraints, he couldn't think of any good way for a while.

"How about releasing Hanba?" Feng Weiluo thought in his heart.

It's not a solution to delay like this. Although his copper book space has a long-term reserve of a large amount of food and drinking water, and there are not many sailors on the ship, these few people will not worry about food and drink if they float on this sea for a year or two.

"Whether it is an illusion or a space secret art, if you want to affect the existence of a high position, you will consume more magic power." Feng Weiluo thought in his heart.

"Roar!" As soon as Hanba's huge body appeared, it carried endless heat. Its appearance caused huge fluctuations in the entire sea, which was a phenomenon after the seawater was evaporated rapidly.

With the roar of Hanba, the whole space began to fluctuate, as if it was about to burst. Feng Weiluo also saw that something was wrong with this world.

The seemingly boundless sea was evaporating rapidly, and it didn't look like a sea at all. No matter how strong Hanba was, it shouldn't be able to make the whole sea fall into the dilemma of evaporation.

"Is this what you just obtained from the god's corpse? It's really fierce." First mate Anthony looked at Hanba in the air curiously and said.

"This is on the sea. If it was on land, the situation would be much more serious." Feng Weiluo said with a smile.

Before Anthony could say anything, he saw that the sky was suddenly full of black cracks, as if it was full of cracks when glass was broken.

"Crack! Crack!" There were more and more black cracks in the sky.

Feng Weiluo had seen this situation before. He remembered that before he went to Changsheng Island, there seemed to be a place where the blocking force was arranged by the formation. It was an independent space arranged by the formation.

"Is this also an independent space?" Feng Weiluo guessed in his heart.

Or it can also be called a small world, but this kind of small world cannot bear such a powerful existence as Hanba. Just by appearing, the space has collapsed.

"Huh? What is this? It can even make my fish tank unable to bear it?" As the space was broken, a surprised voice suddenly came from the air.

"This entire small world is just someone else's fish tank?" Feng Weiluo thought in amazement, thinking that he was also a man who killed gods in the past.

It's just that the Tide Lord of the year has just revived, and it is incompatible with the environment of the world, and it can't exert much strength at all.

As the space was broken, Feng Weiluo originally thought that he should return to the real world, but he didn't expect that they just fell into a larger sea area.

And in this sea area, there is no longer only a big octopus. There are many fishmen living here, some of which he has seen before, and some are species he has never seen at all.

The fishmen who can't see the end are praying on the sea surface. In the air, there is a huge statue of a fishman holding a trident.

It seemed that some grand sacrificial activities were being held, and at this moment, Feng Weiluo's ghost ship fell from the sky and directly fell into the group of fishmen.

"Bang!" I don't know how many people were broken by this blow, and many unlucky fishmen were not strong enough and were directly killed by the huge ghost ship.

And Hanba was standing on the head of the huge fishman statue at this moment, and he also let out a provocative roar. At least that's what the fishmen thought.

But in fact, only Feng Weiluo knew that it was not a provocation, but it was clearly Hanba's roar of joy when he saw a lot of food.

"Chiu" The fishmen roared one after another, and some of their relatives and friends were killed by the ghost ship that fell from the sky. These fishmen attacked the ghost ship one after another.

And more fishmen attacked the blasphemous Hanba. The sea is the home of the fishmen, but unfortunately the fishmen are not good at bows and arrows. Facing Hanba standing on the head of their gods, they have no good way. He didn't even dare to use long-range mystical attacks, for fear of destroying the statue of the god.

Hanba didn't have so many thoughts, he just thought it was time for dinner. His figure instantly left the top of the statue and appeared in the group of fishmen.

To deal with these fishmen, Hanba didn't need to bite their necks to suck blood. He just passed by these fishmen and left mummies floating on the sea.

The blood in these fishmen's bodies was instantly sucked dry when Hanba passed by. And all this blood was merged into Hanba's body.

After Hanba got the blood of these fishmen, the hot breath emanating from his body became stronger. Ordinary fishmen would be sucked dry as soon as they passed by them.

"Is this a small world where a certain god cultivates believers?" Feng Weiluo guessed in his heart. Even the fish tank he heard before should be a place where a certain god raises pets. The big octopus should be the pet raised by that god.

Now the pets raised by others have been killed by him, and the corpses are fed to the Hydra. The believers were slaughtered by Hanba again.

Feng Willow could now imagine how angry the god would be.

"But what is that whirlpool? It can't be that the god opened it specifically to feed his pets, right? Then how did the big octopus survive when the god was asleep?" Feng Willow's mind was a little distracted.

"Great sea god, you rule the sea and benefit all living things in the ocean. You are the supreme god of the fishmen. Your believers are being slaughtered by evil demons. Your believers pray for your mercy devoutly. Save us!" An old fishman, wearing a crown and holding a scepter in his hand, stood on the sea and prayed to the huge statue in the air.

The originally calm sea suddenly became turbulent, and waves rose one after another, hitting the ghost ship and the drought demon?

"That's it...?" Feng Willow remained calm as he looked at the huge waves hitting him. This kind of wave attack might be a natural disaster for ordinary people, but for Feng Willow's strength, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But when the waves hit his head, Feng Weiluo realized that he was wrong, very wrong. The waves were very heavy, as if they had pressed down the power of the entire sea.

The Yin Qi shield on the ghost ship was instantly smashed, followed by the deck, bow, and cabin, which were broken one after another.

"Plague Bell!"

Feng Weiluo hurriedly threw the Plague Bell into the sky. The Plague Bell faced the huge waves and its size suddenly increased, covering the entire ghost ship.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The continuous sound of collisions kept hitting the Plague Bell. That is, the Plague Bell had just been promoted to a magic weapon some time ago, otherwise such an attack would have been enough to smash the magic weapon.

The place where the ghost ship had just been broken was recovering rapidly. Although the ghost ship was powerful, it was still a bit too reluctant to face this kind of attack containing divine power.

"It seems that I have to improve the ghost ship after I go back." Feng Weiluo thought to himself.

Hanba was obviously the main attack direction of the god. Hanba's tall body was instantly swept into the sea by the huge waves.

Endless sea water instantly squeezed Hanba from all directions.

"Roar!" Hanba roared, and broke the cage of sea water with a wave of his hand. The heat on his body suddenly surged, and a large area of ​​sea water around his body evaporated instantly.

Those fish believers seemed to have received some orders and were fleeing in all directions, but with their speed, how could they escape Hanba's pursuit.

One by one, the fishmen were roasted into mummies by Hanba from a long distance, and all their blood was absorbed by Hanba. As Hanba absorbed more blood, his power became more and more powerful.

The surrounding sea water could not suppress him at all. Feng Weiluo also saw that the god behind this small world might have recovered his consciousness, but his strength had not yet fully recovered. He gathered so many believers just to quickly recover his strength.

Unfortunately, before he fully recovered, he met Feng Weiluo, who also brought a Hanba with him. If the true body of the god does not come out, no matter how powerful his secret technique is, he will be helpless in the face of Hanba's indestructible body.

The God of the Sea watched the more than 200,000 fishman believers who had been gathered with great difficulty since his consciousness recovered, and they were slaughtered by Hanba.

He wanted to pull out his true body immediately and cut Feng Weiluo and Hanba into pieces, but unfortunately he could only think about it. The world now could not bear the recovery of the true body of the god.

"I remember this hatred. When I recover and return, I will burn your souls in the flames of hell forever. Burn for an era." The angry roar of the sea god came from the sky.

Feng Weiluo ignored the threat of the gods. He was confident that when the gods really recovered, he could also become one of them.

But what interested him more now was this small world belonging to the sea god.

"This small world is great, hidden outside the world. If I can take this small world for myself and move all the people and believers in my territory here, wouldn't I no longer have to worry about fires in the back?" Feng Willow thought.

His territory is too scattered now, including the New World, the Old World, and the Dragon Turtle Island of the Pirate Alliance. With the reappearance of the spirit world, there are many more monsters in the world now.

If there are no strong enough guards in the territory, it will easily become a granary for monsters. The world is becoming more and more turbulent, and there are only a few cults now.

However, there will definitely be a lot of them, because all the sequencers who want to become gods in the end need to promote their own doctrines and develop their own believers. The conflict of faith is the most irreconcilable contradiction.

With the death of the believers, the sea god continued to stir up huge waves, but he could not do anything with Hanba. After that, he stopped consuming his strength. His real body did not revive, and he could not use much power.

Feng Weiluo's body shook and transformed into an eye demon. His powerful mental power spread around, wanting to see how big this small world is.

Since he was promoted to sequence four, he practiced the flying night demon visualization method. His mental power has skyrocketed more than ten times. After transforming into an eye demon with huge mental power, his mana has also been transformed into mental power.

This mental power is comparable to that of a sequence four eye demon, and the mental sensing range is extremely strong. In this way, he also sailed on the ghost ship for more than a week before he could find out the situation of this small world.

Originally, he thought that the true body of the sea god was hidden in this small world, but he found that it was not. This small world was all ocean, a small part was deep sea, and most of it was shallow sea suitable for fish people to survive.

Immediately, his interest in this small world disappeared.

This is a small world closed by divine power. If he had not been promoted to God Thief and had the power to use divine power, it would be impossible to leave this small world.

Using the power of faith of believers as coordinates, the connection between this small world and the spiritual world can be found. In fact, these small worlds are all part of the spiritual world, cut out by the gods and turned into their own independent small worlds.

Since the two sides have been fighting to the death, Feng Willow has no intention of leaving this small world to the sea god.

Feng Willow thought about it and simply contacted Nagus, the leader of the Death Cult. "Nagus, my friend, are you in the Death Cult interested in independent small worlds?"

"Small world? That is the living world of the gods' followers. You found a small world?" Nagus suddenly became enthusiastic. (End of this chapter)