Witch, I'm really not an ancient god of the deep sea!

Chapter 179 Last Words
This medicine is incredibly potent; my spiritual energy surged wildly, and its effects overwhelmed my other potions, far surpassing the healing potions available on the black market…

During the fight, the little crow quickly suppressed his doubts and threw another punch!
Time is of the essence now, we can't think about these things!

There was only one thing on her mind right now: to kill the ice golem in front of her!

Meteor Fist!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The little crow grinned maliciously, enduring the pain of the potion corroding her body, ignoring the cries emanating from her body, and unleashing punch after punch.

To die covered in blood and dirt, is that not a kind of glory?

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The ice golem was forced into a retreat.

Well done, little crow... Chen Qi activated Shadow Steps, and fluffy shadow feathers appeared under his shoes as he quickly approached the Ice Golem from behind.

Perfect timing to unleash your attack!
Chen Qi quickly lit the black knife in his hand with his hand.

cut! cut! cut!
Ding ding ding ding ding ding!
The Ice Golem's engine emitted a tremendous wail; now, attacked from both sides, it was unable to move or even throw a punch.

Amidst the relentless onslaught, the engines of the Ice Golem's body roared once more.

Last energy source, start!

An unprecedented heat was transferred to Chen Qi's hands.

The golem's engine melted down!
Generally speaking, the appearance of this move means that the golem's life is like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be extinguished!
"Final blow!"

Chen Qi stepped on the golem's body and leaped into the air!

Shadow Blade Slash - Rising Dragon Slash!
The scalding black flames cascaded down from above, like a massive saw cleaver, tearing apart the runic boulder atop the ice golem's head.

The little crow also let out a sharp cry:
"die!"

The little crow, her eyes bloodshot, no longer hesitated. She took a deep breath and, at the cost of bone damage, unleashed her strongest punch.

Explosive Fist!
boom!
The two delivered this earth-shattering blow almost simultaneously! Then they quickly separated!

"burst!"

At that moment, the Ice Golem also unleashed the immense power of its engine!

With a deafening roar, a massive gust of wind, carrying dust, swept across the isolated island in an instant!
……

……

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the noisy island gradually returned to tranquility.

At this moment, only the sound of breathing remained, the sound of breathing gradually becoming calm—

"Huff, huff, huff, huff..."

The little crow coughed up blood, struggled to its feet, but couldn't stand steadily, and finally collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The potion's power is backfiring on her body.

The effects of the drug on the test subjects were only temporary.

"Did we win...?" She struggled to lift her head, looking towards the center of the smoke and dust.

In legends, the Ice Witch, though born a nun, is a cold and ruthless witch.

What she loved most was giving cult members hope of victory, and then bestowing upon them despair.

If her golem guards also left other traps, then...

"It doesn't seem to matter. We've already done quite well, quite well, very well..."

The little crow crawled forward on its hands, struggling to raise its head and look into the distance.

Standing atop the ice golem's corpse was a boy covered in dust and blood.

"start……"

The little crow said softly.

Chen Qi put the tattered golem engine into the card, then walked over and half-squatted down:
"Hey, little crow, if you can't hold on, lie down on the ground for a while. With your current injuries, you'll die if you do anything strenuous."

The little crow is a drug addict; its fighting style is too reckless, it's practically a berserker.

From beginning to end, the little crow was constantly confronting the extremely powerful ice golem head-on, looking like it was in a bloodthirsty frenzy.

If the fighting continues, she might turn into a berserker female warrior whose mind is only focused on killing.

Chen Qi took out a healing potion from his backpack card, uncorked the bottle, and gently placed it on the little crow's beak:

"Take some medicine and calm down first."

Then he picked up the little crow's arm and wrapped it with bandages.

Why are you calling me Little Crow? Do I look weak? Also, it hurts... The little crow lying on the ground opened its beak and took a sip of the potion.

A warm sensation gradually spread throughout my body, and the pain gradually subsided.

At this moment, the little crow slowly raised its head and asked curiously:
"Qi, where did you get that medicine from?"

Although the little crow's main area of ​​expertise is marine mammal research, it also has a good level of pharmaceutical expertise.

In order to unleash her strongest combat power, the potions she kept in her backpack were all top-quality products from black market pharmacists.

Because of his role as a test subject, the little crow has extensive experience in drug testing.

She had initially thought that Chen Qi had given her some strange medicine.

Under normal circumstances, she would never drink Chenqi's potions, because the effects of those potions would mostly be masked by her stronger medicine.

However, the medicine Chen Qi just gave her was more effective than the medicine she had carefully prepared!
However, even the simplest healing potions are of superior quality. Dragon's Breath potions, in particular, are extremely rare. Although the ingredients are easy to obtain, there are very few alchemists capable of crafting them!
These medicines rarely end up in the hands of ordinary people.

Could it be that the drugs have combined and produced a new effect?
She believed the efficacy of these potions, even if they were made by the Flower Witch!

Is now the time to ask this question...? Chen Qi thought for a moment and replied:

"I obtained the drug by trading my cooking skills with a top pharmacist."

"We're both about to die, and you're still lying to me..."

The little crow retorted.

"..."

As he spoke, the little crow finished the potion and struggled to get up:
"Qi, by now, the White Cloaked Ones are probably close to completing their ritual. They don't have time for us. Do you have any last words for me...?"

Blood trickled from the little crow's beak. At this moment, she had given up hope of living and stared at Chen Qi.

That despicable guy, he's full of secrets!

"..."

This young girl is so young, why is she thinking about her last words all the time? Chen Qi was slightly speechless.
"Cheer up, little crow! When we get back, I'll give you a massage with the Deep Sea Sprite!"

Chen Qi could tell that the little crow, a deep-sea enthusiast, had long wanted to hug the deep-sea spirit, rub it hard, and suck it hard.

"Give me a massage..." The little crow looked at Water Sprite Number One, who had shielded her from the attack.

Under the impact of the golem, it has turned into a water sprite ice cake!

"Don't worry, it will recover after soaking."

Chen Qi said, picking up the Deep Sea Sprite No. 1.

"You two are very strong! But could we talk later?"

Suddenly, a knight in a triangular helmet interrupted their conversation and appeared behind them.

Taking advantage of the chaos... Chen Qi turned his head to the side.

"damn it……"

The little crow tapped the ground with its fist.

The triangular-helmeted knight captain glanced at the shattered ice golem:
"You two are really strong. If this were any other place, I would love to get to know you two, but I am a hunter, and hunters must follow their employers' orders."

"And you two are perfectly suited to be sacrifices."

The offering... The little crow gritted its teeth.

That wretched white cloak actually wants to wipe them all out!
Although they won, the outcome actually made their situation worse.

Chen Qi tucked his weapon into his waistband and no longer held back:
"Hey, you dog in the white cloak, let me remind you, this is a monster sealed by the Ice Witch. If it is really born, not only us, but you will all die."

"Your lives are more important than your employer's orders, aren't they?"

The triangular-helmeted knight captain said coldly:

"In the Sea God Pirate Crew, orders are both orders and destiny. Little Captain, our lives have never been in our own hands from the beginning. Before we die, what's wrong with witnessing the arrival of a deep-sea monster?"

As he spoke, he made a 'please' gesture.

I really want to see it arrive… Chen Qi asked:
"Little crow?"

The little crow struggled to take a step forward and said weakly:
"Let's go take a look..."

Chen Qi took the little crow's right hand, supported it, and walked towards the altar deep in the valley.

They trudged through the dust of defeat and climbed the long ladders.

Finally, they reached the high point of the valley, where the altar was located.

On the empty altar, the white-cloaked figure had already arranged everything.

A circular magic circle constructed of black blood, an offering from the ancient deep sea.

Octopus brains from the depths of the sea, abundant and precious black whale blood, the Sea God's Crown, the butterfly dust of the Dream Butterfly, and the Awakening Song from the Golden Flower Bird Kingdom's Music Hall...

Everything is ready; all that remains is the infusion of spiritual energy.

The man in the white cloak knelt on the ground and murmured:
"The seal of the Ice Witch, eroded by a hundred years of time, can no longer resist my illusionary spell."

"In the end, our Sea God Pirate Crew still won. Even the Ice Witch couldn't escape the pursuit of the Lantern Reaper. All she could do was set up some weak seals..."

The little crow's hands trembled slightly.

The man in the white cloak turned around and looked at Chen Qi and the little crow:
"Gentlemen, the ancient beings of the deep sea are not uncontrollable. They are not merely beasts; they are symbols of certain emotions and powers. In legends, the being I am about to summon represents a dream."

And those who offer him sacrifices will receive blessings from the deep sea.

"Dreamlike..." Chen Qi stroked his chin.

At this moment, the man in the white cloak continued:

"However, as a symbol of dreams, it yearns even more for those who have fantasies and those who hold hope, and the sacrifice must also hold hope."

The white-cloaked man placed his hand on the ground, channeling his spiritual power and blood into it:

"You two, speak your last words, and I will fulfill all your wishes."

(End of this chapter)