"Son of God! Son of God!" Cheers filled the underwater hall.
The appearance of divine blood is not trivial.
Because this represents the owner of blood and contains the possibility of becoming a God.
Once there is a new God on the throne, the pattern of the whole world will be affected. Far away, it's enough to see the pirate throne. Shengming Empire, the world's recognized first power, also has to pay attention to the pirate throne and worry about the great interference of the Pirate God to itself.
Of course, there is also knowledge in the divine blood, and the specific value mainly depends on the blood concentration.
There is a difference between the son of God and the son of God.
The concentration of divine blood is not high, and the achievement of divine Son will be very limited.
If the concentration is enough, it cannot grow without resources.
There are many divine sons in the Terran, and their competition is very fierce.
The potential of the mermaid race is not comparable to that of the Terran. Among the Terrans, the gods compete with each other for resources, but in the mermaid group, even the legal system is very rare, let alone the divine blood
Therefore, once the fish man with divine blood appears, it will attract extreme attention. This is also the reason why the high priest of Meilan, as a holy land, should not hesitate to sacrifice himself to complete the fish man youth.
"At present, the blood concentration of shark green stored in the blood nucleus is 38%, which is 3% more than the legendary blood of the king of the dragon." The boy searched secretly.
Holy water is very awesome.
Now this situation is beyond his expectation.
Although relying on the boy to do his best, he did not expose the blood core, but he was very clear: he was still not out of danger, and there must be a heavy inspection next.
To be honest, he regretted it.
If he knew the result, he would not try it boldly.
Although the divine blood is good, the prospect of teenagers with blood nuclei is very huge, so there is no need to take risks like this.
What scalping tribe, Yabai, these identities can't stand inspection. It's also a fish boy's perfunctory red pot. It's easy to be seen through.
Of course, he can also lie that he is pretending not to reveal his true identity to others.
But you have to have a family background.
Teenagers don't.
If you really investigate, the fishermen will find that he, the owner of God level blood, came out for no reason.
He has no hometown. Even if he is wandering, he must have a wandering route. See and hear along the way.
Wherever you walk, there must be traces.
But he didn't.
Because he didn't walk by.
He can't stand examination.
Now that the son of God has been found, the fishermen will certainly try their best to cultivate him. Before that, inspection is inevitable and must be very strict.
If the examination is unqualified, the teenager can't explain clearly. What should I do?
Wait until the juvenile is either a prison or a butcher's knife!
"There are only six pearl foam on my body. Next, can you cover me against the detection of magic and magic?"
The young man couldn't help worrying.
It's not that he doesn't want to bring more. This is the limit.
There are only ten pearl foam left, six of which are on the boy, and the ones under him are assigned to the deep sea monster fish.
The examination of the identity and origin of juveniles must be long-term and frequent, and will not give up without results.
Six pearl foam will definitely not hold.
The key is the magic and magic that can withstand several waves of reconnaissance, which also relates to how long the teenager can hide in the main temple of magic blue.
In the eyes of many ardent, fanatical, reverent and curious, the boy slowly walked out of the holy pool.
With a smile, the high priest of Meilan put his arm on the boy's shoulder. Without saying much, he was directly an exploration magic.
Pearl foam began to work.
"What a powerful restorative force, it's impossible to see that you have just endured the scouring of the holy water."
Meilan high priest's eyes lit up: "newborn son of God, please ask your life."
The young fisherman had a headache. He couldn't find a relatively reliable identity in a short time. He could only answer, "my name is Yabai, from the scaler tribe."
"Where is the scaler tribe?" The high priest of Meilan asked again.
The fish man boy can only harden his scalp and continue to lie.
After a few words of conversation, he felt overwhelmed.
The high priest of Meilan was very dissatisfied, and wanted to get rid of the boy's information. However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.
With a puff, half of the claws appeared out of thin air.
Then, the claws tear up and down, pull left and right, and directly tear out a space channel.
The temporary space passage is very unstable, and the dark corridor is full of violent turbulence.
But there was a figure, just like a rock, taking firm steps and coming out of the channel.
"Oh? There are so many fish people. It seems to be an important place in the temple." The speaker thoroughly entered the holy water hall. He was a barbarian, tall and powerful.
He wore a crow mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face. His eyes were very sharp. His beard was gray, his temples were frosted, and his dark long hair was tied up to form a high horsetail.
His breath is very strong, but it is a legend!
His right hand was empty, but his left hand was carrying a claw cover, which tore the space, and the claw cover was legendary!
"Cold air Ripper, barbarian legend, claw crow!" The high priest of Meilan had a hard voice and an iron face.
"Yes, it's me." The crow nodded, "it's your honor to die in my hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, he started!
Fight skill frost palm!
He clapped his right palm, moving leisurely and slowly.
But with his action, a violent cold wind suddenly blew in the whole hall.
The cold wind blankets the sea and instantly freezes it.
Before the fish people in the hall could react, they were frozen in huge ice blocks, and their faces were full of horror and fear.
The high priest of Meilan tried her best to resist, and the sanctuary she held up protected the fish man boy.
But soon, frost began to freeze out of her sanctuary, and the eyebrows of the high priest began to be stained with white wind cream.
Cold, cold, cold!
The icy feeling enveloped the whole body of the young fisherman.
He is a shark herring man. He was originally very adapted to the cold sea water, but in this chill, he found it difficult to resist.
Because this chill is no longer limited to materials and elements, it begins to rise to the concept.
Once the concept of frost is completely extracted, it is a sign that the Raven has entered the God level.
"I'm worthy of being a legendary strong man in the world. I can't support it!" The high priest of Meilan looked at the mermaid boy with a wry smile, "it's a pity that it has waited until the emergence of the son of God, and the revitalization of the sect is expected..."
Because he has just tried his best to help the fishman boy, the state of Meilan high priest is in a downturn. Now encountering a legendary enemy, she tried her best and could only support a few breaths.
"Unexpectedly, there is a legend hidden on the barbarian ship. This is a desperate situation!" The young fisherman also had a feeling of despair in his heart.
He couldn't find any means to get out of trouble.
Although transformed into a shark herring man, he can also take this opportunity to officially use silver to fight.
But compared with the claw crow in front of him, he is too weak.