Chapter 2869 Black Fog

I don’t know if the sinister man has any regrets, but Poseidon definitely has no regrets. When he heard the sinister man’s painful wail, he didn’t even blink an eyelid and continued to fight with Sirocco.

It can be seen that he is a man who is determined, courageous, and persistent. In other words, he is a man who is as stubborn as dog skin plaster.

Once this kind of man pursues a woman, he will not give up until he achieves his goal, because in his view, it is the other woman's honor to pursue her. It is necessary to agree, and it is wrong not to agree. If you dare not to agree, then I will chase you until you agree, even if we are separated by thousands of mountains and across thousands of rivers, even if I use all my methods and tricks, even if I abandon you on the same day after catching up, I still have to chase you - never abandon you. It's a matter of quality. Whether you can catch up or not is a matter of face. Quality is a small issue, but face is a big issue. If you lose all face, how can you still live?

For men like Poseidon, in addition to the word "dog skin plaster", I would also like to give them two titles, one is narcissism and the other is arrogance.

Do you really think you can get married even if you keep stalking?

Stop dreaming, okay?

If the opponent is weaker than you and loves money and power, your move will undoubtedly be fatal. But if the opponent is strong and has no interest in yellow and white things, even if you talk nonsense and catch up with Jiuzhongtian, you will still be able to do it. He was slapped down by the other party.

However, Poseidon didn't seem to understand this. While fighting with Sirok, he tried to take the opportunity to eat Sirok's tofu. However, is Sirok's tofu edible?

This woman is amazing!

Seeing that Sirocco was just trying to fiddle with flowers, he easily neutralized all of Poseidon's attacks, and forced him back into the distance as he was gradually approaching.

Poseidon was neither in a hurry nor annoyed, and continued to entangle with Sirocco shamelessly. He did not notice that all of his personal guards were about to die. The only white-skinned man still alive was currently in a coma and was killed by Spitz. He picked up the collar and flew into the sky.

It seemed that Spitz was serious about saving his life.

When the thick black fog came into contact with my body and shrouded me through the gaps in my clothes, I felt that I didn't even feel my fart. Except for the slightly weird smell of the air, I wasn't affected at all. There is even a strange illusion, as if my body is becoming stronger due to the erosion of the poisonous mist.

After tens of seconds, the dense fog pounced on Poseidon with its teeth and claws. Only then did the latter realize that something was wrong. He looked stern and stepped back at an extremely fast speed. However, Sirocco stood motionless.

Seeing this, Poseidon shouted: "Get out of the way! There is something weird in this thick fog!"

Sirocco remained motionless, and in the next second, her entire body was wrapped in black mist.

Poseidon was silent for a few seconds, said "What a pity", then turned and left.

In the thick fog, Shilok slowly walked toward me and stopped two meters in front of me. She looked at me up and down for a moment, and then suddenly burst out into an uncontrollable, harsh laugh. Her laugh was so exaggerated that it even made her laugh. She couldn't straighten up. After a while, Shilok finally calmed down. She continued to look at me, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very good. That man was indeed useful. He actually unlocked a seal in your body."

I nodded in agreement: "Yes, I also think it is his credit."

Sirocco raised his head, looked at the deep blue sea above his head, and said slowly: "Did Spitz take him away? Yes, that's fine, he can still shine if he is kept."

Then he withdrew his gaze, looked at the billowing smoke that was constantly eroding forward, and murmured: "The Poseidon Clan is about to be destroyed, aren't you going to stop it?"

"How boring to ask me, I am the culprit" I responded with a smile.

"It is precisely because you are the culprit that I want to ask you." Shilok also smiled: "I just want to see if you will suddenly change your mind."

"Of course not." I shook my head: "At first, I was just angry, and the slogan of wanting to eliminate the Poseidon clan was just a way to vent my anger. But when I saw their arrogance and ignorance, I thought it was better to put them out It would be better to destroy them. This kind of arrogant existence will definitely threaten the Nagas, and the Nagas are my friends. Naturally, I cannot stand by and watch my friends suffer."

"But there are countless innocent civilians here," Shilok murmured.

"Which war did not involve the death of innocent civilians?" I shook my head and sighed: "They are just poor victims, the burial companions of the dead monarch, and the most insignificant existence in this world. Maybe when they are alive, They are proud of being members of the Poseidon tribe, but rarely think about how big the gap between them and Poseidon's living standards is as members of the Poseidon tribe. Only death can bring them to the same level. From this, It can be seen that we are doing good deeds and narrowing the distance between the Poseidon people and their monarch."

Shilok covered his mouth and smiled: "Sophistry."

I laughed too, yes, it was sophistry.

Destroying a country is not a good thing. It is full of sin and will bring a huge sense of guilt. But since I insist on doing this, I must bear the guilt involved, but this guilt It was a bit heavy and I was tired from carrying it, so I chose to quibble.

Sophistry may be a very shameless behavior, but it is useful. It can comfort oneself and eliminate part of the guilt.

It doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, it is a good cat if it catches mice. Regardless of whether it is shameless or not, it is a good trick if it is useful.

Just as Shilok and I were chatting and laughing, one-third of the Poseidon clan had been covered by black mist. The creatures inside either turned into corpses, or instantly turned into terrifying forms like mummies, or they rotted in a very short period of time. Stinky, or turn into a puddle of smelly corpse water.

"What a terrible plague," I couldn't help but sigh, "even corpses can be melted."

"What's so emotional about this?" Shilok said: "Plagues are bacteria, viruses, and living microorganisms. As long as they are living things, they need food and metabolism. They are the same, but their excrement has more powerful effects. Corrosive, if the flesh doesn’t reach a certain strength, it will corrode.”

"The weaker the physical strength, the greater the degree of corrosion, is that true?" I asked curiously.

"That's right." Shilok said with a smile: "The physical strength of this self-proclaimed god race is not even as good as that of a small village of the Dark Elves. Back then, there were even ten people in the small village that was eroded by her plague. A few dark elves managed to survive relying on their physical strength and willpower, which is simply a miracle!"