Chapter 1279

At present, however, there seems to be no good choice.

Even if he is not a Terran, Rocco must come here to find a solution to his problems.

The golden cross that old Tony gave himself before did have an effect.

The source of the golden cross is the so-called Sea God here.

The small wooden boat stopped on a still sea, and there was no movement.

The middle-aged swordsman couldn't help but say, "is it difficult that the sea god is here?"

It seems that in order to confirm the words of the middle-aged swordsman, a mass of sea water gradually rose in front of Rocco and others, forming a beautiful woman.

"All believers will return to the embrace of the sea."

Rocco couldn't help touching his nose and asked, "what if we don't want to? To be honest, I don't believe in any sea god?"

Obviously, the woman formed by the condensation of sea water didn't expect Luo Ke to suddenly say such a sentence.

Then there was anger in the woman's voice: "anyone who blasphemes the sea god will be swallowed by the sea."

A look of fear flashed in the middle-aged swordsman's eyes.

Although he has followed Rocco and is regarded as Rocco's disciple, as a pirate, he has a natural awe of the sea god.

Luo Ke looked at the woman condensed by the sea water in front of him and said with a smile, "it's all the same. Are you going to drown us?"

Hearing Rocco's ridicule, the middle-aged swordsman and wood began to relax at the moment.

Whether returning to the embrace of the sea or being swallowed, it's really no different.

For Rocco's words, it was a woman who condensed the sea water in front of her, which completely angered her.

"The storm of the sea will let you people without faith know the horror of disaster."

While talking, the originally sunny sea level suddenly became dark.

Luo Ke glanced at the middle-aged swordsman, who couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Everything in front of me was like a sign of Poseidon's anger.

However, Rocco's meaning is also very simple. It's all like this. Can people who protect themselves as thugs not do it?

They have torn their faces, and the rest naturally depends on who has more means.

The problem is that the middle-aged swordsman never thought that his master would tear his face with Poseidon when he came up, which is really too fast.

No psychological precautions.

The sky was gloomy and there seemed to be a storm in the dark clouds.

The middle-aged swordsman made up his mind after all.

With a kick at the foot, the center of gravity of the whole person's body moved forward, and the long sword in his hand went towards the woman gathered by the sea in an instant.

The sword has a rainbow and silver light.

Cut off the woman who condensed the sea water in an instant.

Water falls like rain.

The middle-aged swordsman didn't expect that his sword could really cut the existence of the suspected sea god into two sections.

At this moment, the heart of the middle-aged swordsman was very fast.

Rocco looked at the scattered sea without saying a word.

The sea calmed down for a moment.

In the sky, the dark clouds were surging and the wind and rain were coming, which calmed down in a moment in the sea.

Rocco grabbed in front with one hand. When a water drop was falling towards the sea, Rocco caught it with one hand.

The water droplets are as active as they want to run directly out of Rocco's hands.

However, Rocco shook the water drop directly with one hand.

The bloody ring that was still in Rocco's pocket was restless for a moment.

"Hmm? Do you want this?"

Rocco took out the ring that was still in his pocket.

Among the red gemstones on the ring, one red tentacle could not help but stretch out, trying to go towards the position of the water drop.

Rocco looked at the faint red ring, and the tentacles that had spread on the ring stopped for a moment

But from the ring, Rocco can feel a desire.

Rocco didn't feel anything about the desire for the ring.

The water drops were placed directly next to the ring by Rocco.

The red tentacles immediately absorbed the water drops in an instant.

The red gem on the ring is more and more bright after absorbing water droplets.

Rocco looked at the ring and immediately darkened after the light.

The middle-aged swordsman was always in a daze. Did he really cut the sea god?

Wood is sitting at the stern.

For the so-called sea god that appeared before, in Mu's eyes, it is completely the existence of a pure spiritual body, and it can't be the sea god at all.

Only middle-aged swordsmen are stupid here.

Rocco threw the red ring into his pocket.

A whirlpool was suddenly on the surrounding sea. The sword in the middle-aged swordsman's hand was raised for the first moment.

After all, he has just cut down Poseidon once. Once there is any disturbance in the current situation, the middle-aged swordsman will think that this is aimed at his own strength.

However, although the vortex in front of us appeared, there seemed to be no harmful force in the vortex.

Rocco took a look at the position of the vortex and jumped down without hesitation.

The middle-aged swordsman really hesitated this time, even if his master had gone down, but he was the one who just started on Poseidon.

Wood is looking at the middle-aged swordsman's attitude is very clear. He is just a spiritual control. If he wants to go on, he must be able to rely on the middle-aged swordsman next to him.

"Or we won't go down?"

After thinking about it, the middle-aged swordsman said directly, "if you don't go down, rely on this small wooden boat. You are confident that you can resist, the Revenge of Poseidon?"

After listening to Mu's words, the middle-aged swordsman immediately understood and dragged Mu's body with one hand towards the position of the vortex.

Rocco's figure first entered the vortex.

The water curtain is separated and rotated around.

The moment Rocco landed at the bottom of the water, his eyes fell directly on the position of the God seat not far away.

If there was no accident, it should be the so-called God seat of Poseidon, but what surprised Rocco was that there was no one in that position.

Rocco's serious can't help flashing a trace of doubt.

Anyway, I have come here to find the existence of the so-called sea god.

But now, I have come to the place where the sea god is, but the sea god is not here.

Dark shadows hovered around the water curtain, but no one dared to break in.

The middle-aged swordsman was in a tight state when he jumped down with a wooden body.

Rocco had already arrived and sat up on the only seat.

The middle-aged swordsman is a little hooded. There is no sea god here, only his own master.

For a moment, the middle-aged swordsman wanted to be bad.

"How dare you pretend to be my master? Do you want to die?"

Rocco: "