Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Five seafarers came in the wind.

Rather, it was the waves that entrusted them and sent them to Su Shen and others.

As the head of the sea, he was a young blonde handsome man. One long-haired man landed on his shoulders. The waves turned into mountain peaks, lifting them to high places such as the Palace of Heaven. The blonde handsome man walked up to the Palace and bowed to Su Shen Xian before his sinking. He said: "Haixii has seen Su Saint. ”

“It turns out Prince Feng-Chin arrived.” Su Shen smiled: “Su Shen was distant and welcoming. ”

The leader of the Sea Nation today is called Hongyun, and Prince Fenglian is the twelfth Prince of the Sea he harvested, so also known as Haixii.

Yes, he is not Hongyun's own son, including Princess Xi Min.

The Haitian people have a law that all Haitian descendants will be brought together for unified upbringing, which can only be taken back by the Haitian people after they have grown to a certain degree, but not by their own children, but by choice.

It is for this reason that the Haitians have a first name and no last name, because the last name is meaningless.

This is done in order to strengthen the unity, unity and unity of the seafarers. In the face of the menace of powerful beasts, seafarers must abandon the concept of the family, with community as the primary consideration.

It is precisely this collective consciousness that makes the Haitian people the most united of all the intelligentsia.

Almost every intellectual clan has an internal struggle, except the Sea clan.

Because they don't have time, they don't have energy, they have the strength to deal with the beast.

There is no need to leave any resentment among one's own people, no one knows who can live until when, and how much hatred and interest can be involved can become an eye-catcher.

Haixii is the twelfth son adopted by Hongyun. The eleven brothers and sisters in front of him have all died in battle, while Princess Ximin is the thirteenth.

The 11 brothers and sisters who died in the war, as well as the 11 best young men of the seas, were the chiefs of the seas, and the king's only privilege was to select the best children to be his children, to teach them their strongest skills and to entrust them with the most dangerous tasks.

Feng Cold and Xi Min are the only children of Hongyun today. According to Hai laws, Hongyun will no longer have new children until they die in battle.

There is no affection, no selfishness, only racial continuity.

This is the Sea Nation!

At this moment, he said, “Su Saint, you're welcome. My people have been waiting for Su Saint for a long time. I look forward to the Prime Minister. Now that Su Sheng has finally arrived, there is hope that the suffering of the Haitian people will finally be lifted. ”

Both sides were kind enough to explain each other.

This time to “save” Su Shen, in addition to the pair of children of Hongyun, the Hai sent four Hai generals.

In the marine sequence, these four marine generals have the strength of combustion spirits, and the sharp cold and western minds are the equivalent of chemistry. As young people two years older than Su Shen, it is their gifted and powerful performance that can be so repaired.

Because of Su Shen's desire, the Haitian people's attitude towards non-polarity is naturally extremely respectful and polite, and both sides are therefore very happy to talk.

The army, under its command, also pulled forward in an orderly fashion, gradually moving away and eventually disappearing into people's sights.

The Devil's Sea.

This is an endless area of the ocean, famous for its complex and variable climate and its vicious devil fish.

Otherwise, the famous Pokémon of Herr.

Pokémon are also one of the Mediterranean wisdom clans, but they are not a large clan, so they are not among the top five.

However, precisely because it is not a large people, the elves have found their own way to survive, and they have done so for the tigers.

The Pokémon serve the beasts and provide them with a variety of services.

These guys were born brutal, bloodthirsty, and without the dignity of the intelligent tribe, they fought only against the intelligent tribe, and were therefore killed by the Haitian tribe.

A people-fishing boat is flowing along the sea.

The Devil's Sea area, though dangerous, is accompanied by tremendous wealth. Just come to this area, find anything you want, and you can eat and drink for life when you bring it back.

If, of course, you have to go back alive.

Fishing boats float loaded in the sea, and observers sitting at the top of the mast stare nervously at the surface of the water to prevent all possible dangers.

“Six, what do you got?” The captain's old gun held his big pipe and asked.

“Everything's fine, nothing wrong.” The observer responded.

“Everybody hurry up and get to the place. We have to get in and out and finish this deal. We won't have to work hard in the future!” The old gun screamed in his voice.

The more powerful the boat crew moves, as if endless wealth awaits them.

That's true, because the Devil's Sea area is rich in a precious seven-color seashell that can be practiced by the source gas.

As a result, they are expensive.

These precious seashells lie beneath the sea in the Devil's Sea, and as long as they can come and pick them up, it's money.

Full of money.

On more than one occasion, the old gun saw someone bring back a seashell, just a small fraction of it, making everyone rich.

But he didn't go.

Because he also saw that more people went and never came back.

If it weren't for his own fucking son, who owes his ass a gambling debt, the old gun would never be willing to risk coming here.

But he can't.

He's just one son, he has to come.

To that end, he disbanded the original ship and re-recruited a group of sailors.

Nearly every one of these sailors who came with him had a reason to take risks.

Like the six sons on the mast, he needed a sum of money to satisfy his greedy mother-in-law's appetite to marry the girl he loved.

Like his first mate, for his seriously ill wife.

Everybody's out for money.

They come here and give everything to God.

Looking at the ripples of the sea, the old gun wiped a shout from his forehead and whispered: "May God bless us! ”

The Chevy District is almost here.

Colorful ripples have appeared in front of you.

It's a seven-color seashell reflecting its colour underwater.

“Here we go!” All cheered together, as if wealth had waved to them.

The boat soon stopped in the Chebe district.

Down the anchor.

No need to say hello, the sailors have jumped fast into the sea.

No rest, no cheer, just silence and quick action.

“Pick it up and go. Three each. Don't be greedy!” The old gun still couldn't resist the admonition.

All of these experiences are those of those who succeed in recovering seashells and do not make them completely safe, but at least reduce the likelihood that they will be discovered by sea elves.

Yes, Pokémon, the greatest threat.

Time passes, every second, and the old gun waits anxiously.

Collecting seashells is not easy and must be searched all over the seabed. Despite the colorful seashells, it still takes a lot of time to find them.

From time to time, sailors come up to breathe in and take a deep breath before sticking.

Time passes so quietly.

Finally, a sailor showed up with a huge seashell in his hand.

Soon, the second, the third sea shell appeared.

God seems to be in a good mood today, the number of seashells collected is constantly increasing, only one hour later, gathering their minimum needs for this trip.

“Ready to go.” The old gun has been ordered.

The shorter the time, the better.

“Captain, pick some more.” The crew refused to leave and said.

“Yeah, it's rare to come back so soon. ”

“It's early, the Pokémon are not so easy to spot. ”

“Finish this trip, next time you won't come, pick a few more, I'm sorry for myself. ”

“Pick some more. ”

They prayed.

So many people looked at themselves with a craving look, and the old gun bit their teeth: "Everybody pick another one and go now! ”

“Yes!” Everyone was excited to get into the water.

However, not long after they entered the water, the observer, Six Sons, had called out: "The elf! It's the Grinch! ”

The old gun was shocked and rushed to the bow to see.

A few sharp white lines appear in the distance and are heading here quickly.

Though no elves were seen, the old guns and the six knew that the white line was them.

These demons in the water, like whale sharks, are greedy, vicious, fast moving.

“Shit!” The old gunshot yelled, hurrying back to the side of the boat and shouting to the surface: “Come on up, the elves are coming! ”

But underwater sailors can't hear you.

“Boss, let's go, it's too late!” Six sons shouting on it.

“They're still down there!” The old gun answered.

“Leave them alone!” Six answers.

The young man's heart was a little harsh, and he had given up everything to live.

Leave them alone?

The old gun is stuck too.

Are you sure you want to do this?

However, without waiting for his order, the boat had begun to move.

The boatmen paddled fast and were ready to leave.

“No, stop!” The old gun shouted.

He can't get past his conscience after all.

But nobody listened to him, and the boatmen accelerated the rowing.

Just by abandoning conscience, unfortunately, does not mean that you can live, and the white line in the water approaches faster than the boat and suddenly jumps out of the water as you approach it.

It's like a swarm of water hovering around, condensing a human body, but the whole thing is made up of sea water, with a strange human face, making a violent whistle.

That's the Pokémon.

In the name of the jinn, they are as vicious as beasts in the sea.

A total of six Pokémon whispered sharply at the fishing boat, and the head Pokémon shouted proudly: "It's time to hunt! ”

It turns out they found the fishing boat long ago, just waiting until this moment, in order to give each other a sense of despair from heaven to hell.

This is an exclusively pungent taste of the elves.

As a small and vulnerable race, they can enjoy immense pleasure in the manipulation and massacre of large people.

“Indeed, the time for hunting has come. ”

Just then, a voice sounded loud.