"Earthling, you have angered me, you have succeeded in angering me!"
The fish-man ancestor god was completely angry. This kind of anger was unprecedented in thirteen thousand years. Its eyes were spitting fire, and the surrounding cold air, snowflakes, and frost continued to appear.
Suddenly, the cold wind howled, snowflakes flew, and frost condensed. The area where Sea Beast City was located seemed to have entered the twelfth lunar month of winter ahead of schedule.
"People on Earth, die!"
The fish-man ancestor god roared angrily, and the water of the Zombie Star turned into countless thin steel needles, shooting towards Yingyue like the sky and the earth.
"I've become smarter. I actually planned to expand the attack range, but it's a pity that it didn't work for me!"
Ying Yue's eyes were cold, looking at the thousands of steel needles shooting towards him, with no joy or sadness, and a terrifying calmness. As he said before, these stiff star water are indeed good things!
One drop weighs 180 kilograms. This is so terrifying. It is almost comparable to the true water of the netherworld. You must know that there are strange things in the world and it is difficult to obtain them.
Rare objects in the world such as the Netherworld True Water are not very common in the fairy world. Ying Yue never thought that he could see them on the earth. They are so rare.
But the stream of water that the fish-man ancestor god took out was not the real true water of the netherworld, but its shape and characteristics were quite a bit like the true water of the netherworld.
Ying Yue boldly guessed that although this black water flow is not the true water of the netherworld, it must be a second-class strange water. Even so, it is of great use!
"It seems that this old monster who has been to the depths of the galaxy and lived for thirteen thousand years must have many good treasures!"
With this thought in his mind, Ying Yue's figure was not slow. He pointed and slowly uttered one word: "Zhen"!
"Buzz——"
An unfathomable force stretched out from nowhere, and the countless sharp steel needles that had been shot in front of him from all directions stopped in place for an instant.
"Since it's a good thing, I'll accept it!"
Immediately, Ying Yue waved his sleeves, and countless steel needles mysteriously disappeared from the place, and were actually sent to the dragon-raising world by Ying Yue.
The world of raising dragons is the safest.
Ying Yue was worried that with the ability of the Fishman Ancestral God, if he sent this Zombie Star Water into an ordinary space tool like the Water Blue Bead, it might be taken away by it.
But the world of raising dragons is different. No matter how strong your fish-man ancestor is, you can never take anything away from the immortal artifact.
Sure enough, the fish-man ancestor god couldn't sense any trace of the water of the Zombie Star, and his expression suddenly changed, and he roared: "People on earth, where is the water of the Zombie Star? Where did you receive it?"
Ying Yue ignored it at all, slowly stretched out his right hand, and said calmly: "It's rude to come and not reciprocate, so you can also take my move!"
As soon as he finished speaking, sharp wooden spikes sprouted from Ying Yue's palm, then separated from his palm and floated into the air.
1,2,3...9, a total of 9 roots.
The nine wooden thorns are one meter long and about the thickness of an adult's thumb. They are suspended in the air, arranged in a circle, floating up and down, ready to attack at any time.
"This is a wooden gun that I condensed with pure wood element. I advise you not to underestimate them, otherwise, you will die miserably!"
Saying that, Ying Yue waved his hand, and the nine wooden thorns instantly turned into an afterimage and shot out.
"Hmph! Something made of wood, you still want to hurt me?"
The fish-man ancestor god showed disdain on his face, but his hand movements were not slow. He waved it in the air and a wall of water appeared in front of him.
"Pfft——"
However, what everyone did not expect was that the nine wooden thorns were still flying in the air, but at this time there were sounds of squeaking and squeaking sounds of flesh being pierced, and then the expression of the fish-man ancestor god changed.
Its body trembled slightly, and its face became distorted. It looked at the wooden thorns that were still flying towards it, and felt the burning sting on its back, with a ferocious expression on its face: "You...you actually attacked me?"
"What is true is what is false, what is false is true, what is false is false, don't you understand?"
Ying Yue shook his head and waved, and the nine wooden thorns suddenly turned around and returned to him, surrounding him and flying up and down.
"Earthling, you are so despicable!"
The fish-man ancestor god pointed at Ying Yue and roared angrily.
"Despicable? You are too young!"
Ying Yue shook his head slightly, glanced at the bloody lake below, and said calmly: "It's almost time, it's time to make a break!"
After speaking, Ying Yue opened his palms, and one after another wooden thorns emerged from his palms. In the blink of an eye, there were 40 more wooden thorns in the sky.
"Murloc, today, I will shoot you with these 49 wooden guns!"
Ying Yue slowly uttered these words, his face became solemn, and then his hands turned into an afterimage and began to dance quickly.
One spell after another was cast from his hands, and everyone saw that as Ying Yue danced his hands, golden runes jumped out from his hands one after another, like golden tadpoles, wrapping around the 49 wooden thorns.
"Buzz buzz-"
After a while, 49 wooden guns were completely wrapped in golden tadpoles, turning into a gorgeous golden color and shaking continuously.
"Spiritual Technique·Wanlin Trapped Dragon Formation, come out!"
Finally, as the last seal was cast, Ying Yue's eyes widened, he shouted these words, and clasped his hands together fiercely.
"Snapped--"
In an instant, 49 golden wooden thorns shot out instantly, but their trajectories were not straight, but curved trajectories.
The target is not the fish-man ancestor god, but the void around it.
The speed of these golden wooden thorns was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived around it under the wary eyes of the fish-man ancestor god.
"Buzz buzz-"
Then, the golden light on the surface of the wooden thorns shined brightly, releasing streaks of bright golden light. Then, these wooden thorns instantly extended and became longer.
In a blink of an eye, a golden cage was formed.
This old dragon is ten meters tall, its entire body is shining with golden light, and it is composed of wooden thorns covered with golden tadpole runes, directly sealing the fish-man ancestor god within it.
"Earthlings, do you think you can trap me with something like this? That's simply fantastic!"
When the fishman ancestor god saw this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a mocking look: "I am the true god, and I control space. Little tricks like yours look cool, but they can't trap me at all!"
"Yeah?"
The corners of Ying Yue's lips raised: "You can try it!"
Immediately, he no longer paid attention to the fish-man ancestor god, but landed out of thin air, came to the surroundings of the bloody lake, and turned around to look around.
"The time is almost up. Not long after, these wronged souls will be summoned by the Six Paths of Reincarnation and leave this world forever. By then, even the Daluo Golden Immortal will be hard-pressed to save them!"
Thinking of this, Ying Yue did not dare to neglect. With a thought, wooden thorns flew out of his body one after another and flew to the sand at the edge of the lake.
Then, these wooden thorns swell in the wind, instantly becoming thicker and longer, and then they are piled on top of each other, combined, and built...
In just a few clicks, a strange object hundreds of meters high appeared in everyone's field of vision.
