Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 259 Home Run

The Howling Remnant needs a new, small habitat.

The Bolivars need an army of Extraordinaries to keep the island safe.

Although Albert has nominally become Mark's direct subordinate, Bolivar Island is still openly and acquiescingly the territory of the Destiny family, and it also needs combat power to support it.

When Mark played such a hand, all parties were stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic.

Albert first stated: "The Church of Light and Night is happy to see the remnants of Howling help maintain order on Bolivar Island."

Rosalin took a step forward wearing a very Bolivar-style military uniform: "The people of Bolivar welcome the survivors of Howling Wind."

Obviously, the Goddess of the Lake knew where Bolivar Island was and what it was like, so she made a decision on the spot: "All the creatures of the cold wind thank you for your generosity."

Ah, very good!

Everyone has a bright future.

So here comes the problem, whoever makes a profit must have a loss.

So who thinks it's a big loss?
The communication between the two parties seems to be very long, but in fact, everything is going on very quickly in the field of divine thoughts, and the whole process only takes about ten seconds in reality.

The fluctuation of divine power caused by the exchange of divine thoughts between the two parties cannot be hidden from the God of Plague.

Gordon immediately discovered the change of the Tree God.

His hoarse roar was like thousands of evil spirits screaming at the same time, his eyes in the plague fog were wide open, and the smell of gnashing teeth spread across space to Mark's face: "Damn Mark Destiny! You Are you really planning to fight against the great plague god to the end? Very good, you remind me of those angels who killed themselves into the bottomless abyss thousands of years ago. I will let you taste the wrath from the plague demon!"

He raised his paw.

In an instant, the earth on the edge of the coastline 'boiled' up.

Countless thick muddy yellow slurry splashed out from various gaps on the ground and gathered together.If the earth is a frying pan, then these slurries are rotten meat stir-frying on a fiery iron pan, exuding an extremely scorched and rancid smell.

"Snoring!"

In an instant, an unknown number of plague liquid balls quickly flew into the air like steaming water vapor.

Countless liquid clusters twisted, circled, and slowly danced and rotated around Gordon.

This is a feeling of oppression that seems to be about to enter the storm circle. Even if everyone knows that Mark should be confident, but this kind of big move immediately makes everyone around Mark lower their heads or look away unconsciously. , dare not read on.

Finally, this terrifying plague ball, which is at least equal to the amount of water in a hundred 50-meter standard swimming pools on the earth, smashed towards the white cruise ship at sea.

It's a liquid blob!

There is no way to resist it with conventional means.

Even if Mark evokes a tsunami on the spot and uses huge waves to hedge against it, it's hard to say how much he can prevent.

The weird thing is that as soon as Gordon released his big move, he regretted it.

Just when the liquid blob escaped its control and flew out quickly, a strange dislocation seemed to have occurred in the space. The huge liquid blob clearly deviated from the intended shooting direction and slammed towards the left side of the fleet.

"Do not--"

Gordon couldn't understand what happened at first, and after a few seconds, he finally realized that he was actually fooled by the group of goddesses of art whom he looked down upon.

[Map error]!
That's right!Peting seems to be fooling the tree people into jumping into the sea. Her real purpose is to create a living and moving giant picture scroll, covering Gordon's visual perception and making it think that the fleet is directly ahead. In fact, the real fleet is leaving the coastline. The distance is no less than five kilometers.

Peting is in charge of vision, Muse is in charge of hearing, and Litcher is in charge of subconscious guidance.

[Stupid Gordon didn't realize that his sanity had already been lowered. His mind was full of the mission of the Lord, but he didn't realize the existence of the real threat. 】

Of course, it is impossible for a goddess of literature who writes novels to have the power of [words follow].Adding Mark's destiny power, it's different.

In the results of the dice of fate, Gordon's chance of seeing through this trick is - zero!

It is no exaggeration to say that if Mark still has a weakness, it is the Caribbean itself.When the opponent's huge plague slurry bombardment was distorted, then...Although I felt a little sorry for the fish and shrimp in the sea, Mark just wanted to say that "the sea will purify (dilute) everything."

In this world, it doesn't mean that just inserting a hole in the ground will destroy the world.

The so-called plague slurry, after being greatly diluted, is nothing more than some stronger bacteria.

Let the number one officer of the God of Plague be beaten. This is Mark's way of making the three goddesses go to the opposite side of the God of Apocalypse in disguise, and it is also their [voting certificate].

Over there, the Tree God and the Lake Goddess were indescribably excited seeing Ge Dun slumped.

The tree god used the entire Howling Island as its cornerstone, so it was able to take a trick from the twin goddesses back then.Unless the Twin Goddesses had the amazing power to hit Lu Chen, no matter how much they beat the tree god, it would be ineffective.

Although Jia Licha, the traitor from the ancient tree, helped the God of Plague to spread the plague and corrupted the foundation of the entire island, there was still a lot of uncorrupted soil.

When the tree god kicked the ground violently.

"boom--"

It is well known that the rhizomes of plants help to fix sand and prevent desertification.

When the tree god exhausted all his divine power to amplify his moves, an earth-shattering scene appeared before the eyes of all beings.

Millions of tons of pure sand flowed through the eroded mud and gathered at the feet of the Tree God from all corners of the island.

This is completely a terrifying earthquake launched by divine power.

Countless demons and even treants were shaken to the ground by the strong vibration.

In less than a minute, the tree god was huge enough to occupy people's entire field of vision, and gathered a huge pure land equal to dozens of aircraft carriers.

Not only that, on the way from the tree god to the sea, there is only such a piece of pure land with a width of more than one kilometer, and the connection between the surrounding land and this pure soil is suddenly broken.

"Crack Kacha!"

The ripples of divine power swept across this disaster-ridden land, and a U-shaped plot was almost completely separated.

Gordon couldn't believe his eyes.

The essence of the entire corrosion plan is that the tree god has no way to escape, and can't go to the sea. He can only be slowly swallowed by the spreading corrosion, and eventually becomes a god-level fallen minion of the Plague Demon God.

If Jia Licha's trash is still there, maybe he can still interfere with the tree god at this time.

However, this guy was eager for revenge, and he was too reckless, so the tree god found the main body in advance and killed him.

Now Gordon alone, how can it stop it?
But if you can't stop it, you have to block it. If the tree god managed to escape, it knew that it would never have any good fruit to eat.

However, just as it rushed over, a mountain flew up.

How can mountains fly?

Oh?The tree god lost it, that's all right.

It would be really difficult for Mark to find Gordon's body hidden in the fog of plague.

For the Tree God, it was very simple - wouldn't it be enough to throw a stone that was bigger than the entire fog?
This boulder, which was forcibly entwined by tree roots and weighed less than tens of thousands of tons, slammed into Gordon who was in the mist.

"Boom-"

What a home run!

(End of this chapter)