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Chapter 45 Commander, your mission is to annihilate the savior (1)

It can be judged from the positioning sensor not long ago that there are two selected people on the ship. They must have used a lot of resources to get the assistance of the powerful battleships of the Bayeran Navy.

However, the battleship has been damaged and stranded, losing its ability to sail. From a distance, some unknown plant is spreading. No sailors can be seen on the ship or in the nearby sea, and the situation of the two chosen ones is even more dire.

Know.

"This is a vast ocean, and they won't be able to escape very far in a short time," Griffith said. "The Typhon will stay where it is and prepare a small boat for me."

"Miss Galadia, please stay on the Typhon," Ashura said. "I suggest that Lord Amon, Valkyrie and Miss Rockhavet explore, while Melrose and I will protect you. If something unexpected happens,

, the Typhon can support us from a long distance."

This is a good arrangement. The chosen one who launches the attack has a three to two advantage. If an accident occurs, there will be support from Galadia and Typhon in the rear.

"Wait a minute, I have a bad feeling..." Galadia rubbed her forehead, "There is something interfering with my perception, vague, but disturbing. Can't you feel it?"

"I didn't feel anything, miss," Ashura said, "Maybe it's the spreading seaweed and spore plants. What did you find?"

"No." Melrose and Hallandir said in unison.

"Meow, I think so!" Alyosha roared in a low voice, her hair standing on end as if she was in danger.

"That's your illusion," Amon said. "It may be the remaining aura of the deep-sea beast summoned by the other party not long ago."

Erza looked at the elves, then at Griffith, but said nothing.

Fighting always involves risks. Although Miss Elf was uneasy, she had no clear reason to object to action. Griffith and the other five people took a small boat and approached the wrecked battleship.

There seemed to be countless tiny movements in the dark sea, as illusory and misty as the rustling of withered grass in the lightless night. However, if you listened carefully, the sound seemed a little closer, as if it was in your ears.

Whisper.

Everyone on the boat was silent, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a moment. Griffith looked at the water below, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly. However, he had an inexplicable feeling.

Just below everyone's feet, there was some kind of extremely huge, indescribable living thing. Its outline and tentacles were all astonishing. When it swam under the boat, it caused waves of deep whirlpools and uneasiness.

"I seem to have seen something," Griffith actually panicked, "Did you see it?"

"I didn't see anything," Melrose shook his head. "If Miss Laura is afraid, you can sit closer to me."

"I didn't see anything." Amon and Ashura also said.

Erza stuck her head out and stared at the black water below. When she withdrew her gaze and looked at Griffith, the three elves stared at her with bated breath.

"Maybe there is really something waiting for you," the huntress looked at the battleship just a few feet away, "it is waiting for you."

There was a strange smell permeating the wrecked battleship. Although the elves repeatedly confirmed that the strange green spores crawling all over the ship were just rare marine plants, and the strange clouds they spewed into the night were harmless seed colonies, Griffith

Si still felt extremely anxious and uneasy.

The battleship is full of large, damaged holes, which are gloomy and dark, and there is no telling what kind of monsters are hiding there. What comes from there are bursts of loud noises like roars and screams, but if you listen carefully, you will feel that the melody is single, maybe

It's just the sound of the sea breeze passing through the hull.

The five people walked across the deck and came to the captain's cabin. Here, they heard bursts of groans and wailings. Many officers and soldiers in navy uniforms were lying there.

The crazy sailor was murmuring:

"It's terrible, it's terrible."

"Someone come and save us."

"It's down there."

Griffith and others hurriedly launched treatment and inquiries. However, the surviving navy could only speak garbled words.

"They were attacked," Griffith inspected the injuries of the sailors and found that most of them had their limbs broken or hit hard by the astonishing force, but the most serious trauma came from their minds. Although their lives were temporarily safe, both sides

His eyes were still full of confusion, panic and despair.

They must have witnessed something amazing.

"Come here quickly!" Ashura suddenly shouted, "This man can still talk."

In the corner of the captain's cabin, lay the only officer who could barely communicate. He grabbed Griffith's hand and said in a trembling voice:

"In the bottom hold...

"Bigger than a stable...It's all like twisted ropes...The thing in hell is like a very big egg, with dozens of arms, each one like a big bucket with a mouth. When they walk,

The mouth will be half-closed... It doesn't look like anything solid, it's all jelly-like... It's full of protruding eyes...:.

"The one or twenty mouths grow at the end of the arms, like an elephant's trunk, as big as a chimney pipe... They are swinging, opening and closing... They are all fuzzy, black, and have blue or purple rings.

...The Seven Gods, all the old gods, there is still a face at the top..."

The expressions of everyone present became serious. They tentatively moved toward the inside of the ship, and found that the scene there was even more shocking.

The mutilated limbs were scattered in pieces, and blood gurgled down the stairs. Countless ferocious tentacles rushed out of the walls, the floor swayed crazily, and the fishy smell hit your face, making you feel like you were in hell.

The exquisite cabin passage has been wrapped with a layer of rough and thick flesh, which is like an intestine and is still moving. As the flesh and blood seep in, this layer of material is still growing.

How similar it is to the inside of the giant snail of the Lord of Dreams!

No matter how confused and panicked his mind was, Griffith immediately connected this place with the ancient gods.

"Retreat!" he shouted, "This is not the place we should be!"

"This is it," Amon suddenly responded in a confused manner, "Now I understand and am convinced. This is so amazing. I always thought it was just a rumor. I am so shallow."

"Then let's go. Only the Lord Guardian is qualified to set foot here," Melrose said an astonishing statement in clear words, "Please forgive my temptation and offense."

"That's right," Senior Executive Ashura bowed deeply to Griffith, "This world is out of touch. Your Excellency, Guardian Knight, please retrieve your weapons as soon as possible."

谷/span>What what?!

Griffith was stunned. This group of elves clearly knew his true identity and even knew some kind of weapon that he didn't even know about.

The tentacles in the cabin aisle suddenly became frantic, wrapping around from all directions.

Erza raised her spear and threw it at a group of tentacles coming towards her. A dazzling silver light flashed past, a shrill scream sounded in the air, and then it was quickly annihilated! Abnormal flesh and blood tissues exploded overwhelmingly, and in the blurred

In the deep cave, a dark red bone-like hard material can be faintly seen.

The edge of this weird passage immediately grew more tentacles at a crazy speed, entangled to repair the damage. And the three elves who were traveling together had disappeared like rabbits.

"Something's wrong here!" Griffith shouted, "This is not a boat, this is some kind of creature! Let's get out of here!"

He shouted as he went to pull Erza to take her away from here.

However, the huntress neither retreated nor advanced, but suddenly opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

"???"

Griffith completely couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

Erza whispered in his ear, as close as if she was rubbing his earlobe:

"Griffith, I can only send you here. Don't be afraid, she is waiting for you below."

She? What she? Why her? Is there anyone else down here!?

Before the confused Griffith could clear his mind, Erza suddenly pushed hard and pushed him into a large hole.

"ah!"

Griffith screamed in surprise and fell through the hole, smashing into a pile of debris. Then he knocked open the unsound floor and fell heavily to the ground.

He raised his head and found that he had arrived in a huge cabin. The space was very wide and empty with nothing.

There is a pool of seawater on the floor of the cabin, and there are several rocks protruding from the water. It can be speculated that this should be the bottom compartment of the battleship. The impact damaged the bottom and allowed seawater to seep in.

What is Erza doing? What do those elves know? Where is this place?

Griffith thought of a lot of questions, but his abnormal uneasiness drove him to escape quickly. Just when he turned around and wanted to climb up along the path of his descent, he heard a strange sound.

, a voice that only appears in nightmares and does not belong to any living creature.

"Tekeli-Li! Tekeli-Li!

Then, the sound gradually became lower and finally disappeared. At the same time, the howling of the cold wind in the holes in the hull gradually increased, full of evil and crazy signs.

Then, all the sounds stopped. The sea water under my feet started to boil, and a large amount of white foam appeared that made people's hair stand on end.

In the turbulent foam, a horrifying eye appeared.

Then, the second, third...countless dense eyeballs emerged from the sea water, staring at the war knight.

"What a monster are you!"

Griffith roared, hiding his fear with a roar.

He clearly remembered that he had heard this weird sound and experienced this crazy aura, but he couldn't remember it. The distant memory seemed not to come from this world.

At the same time, his cheeks and bones squirmed as if they were alive. His long golden hair turned into straight black hair, and his slim figure became burly. In a ball of hot steam, stood the imposing War

The knight's emerald headband and belt and purple lip gloss not only did not diminish his majesty, but also made him appear more mysterious and elusive.

Griffith no longer concealed himself, showing his true form, with burning fighting spirit and majestic blood flowing.

Those terrifying eyeballs suddenly closed. Huge, lumpy tissue rose from the sea...

There are light brown or dark textures, wrinkles that connect bones and muscles, and even holes that resemble eyes and other organs. There are huge, bloodless cracks in the tissue, and you can even see something like an intestine through this opening.

and parts of internal organs.

This body is trembling slightly and breathing rhythmically. Countless tentacles, each one is squirming, looking like a hibernating snake nest. It flows, curls, and moves silently in the war

The knight's heart aroused a turbulent wave.

The war knight, who was ready to fight with all his strength, was so frightened that his heart almost stopped...

This is undoubtedly a monster from the ancient abyss, terrifying and indescribable. Countless eyes appear on the pus-covered tentacles, emitting green light, decomposing and condensing as the limbs squirm. Each part of the amorphous body

Each cell seems to have a living consciousness, rolling and bubbling, reorganizing itself in an instant, and simulating the generation of various forms and organs.

Several tentacles were intertwined and slowly rose up, simulating the shape of a twisted head. It stood up like a human, and the tentacles flowing like asphalt were draped behind it like a girl's long hair hanging down to her ankles.

Immediately afterwards, most of the clumps, tentacles and those indescribable things sank underwater. What remained on the surface was a graceful young woman with extremely beautiful appearance.

She was wearing an evening dress, with long silver hair hanging down to her ankles and delicate wheat-colored skin. Her eyes were bright and moving, as if she could speak. She stood there, looking at Griffith who fell on the ground, and smiled slightly.

:

"Good evening, Lieutenant, yes, it's the commander. I'm sorry that I always forget your little hobby. Have we not seen each other in ten thousand years?"

Griffith was speechless and wasn't even sure if he was still breathing.

The beautiful silver-haired woman then asked:

"The end of reincarnation is about to awaken. Commander, are you ready to end this world and destroy the savior sent by the gods?" Provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.:.


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