"Many saints and saints will become cripples after God descends."

"In fact, once the gods descend, they usually die on the battlefield..."

Thinking of this, Cang Xu went deeper and understood the reason why his captain was so favored.

"It's still because of the god-level bloodline."

"However, the captain's bloodline concentration is not high. Gold level is the limit."

"Maybe, it's like this..."

Cang Xu's heart was moved and he asked Zou Zhang: "Sir, does our sect have a saint son or a saint girl?"

Zou Zhang took a deep look at Cang Xu: "This is a secret of the higher level of the sect, and you are not qualified to understand it."

Although Cang Xu didn't get the answer, he became more certain of his guess.

"Charming Blue God is not in good condition, and the situation of Charming Blue Sect is actually not good either."

"Perhaps, they no longer have a saint son or saint girl!"

"The Charming Blue Sect has been severely attacked. Sanctuary-level and national-level combat forces like Zongzhang can only secretly hold large-scale festivals under the sea."

"Short men win the title of general. Although the blood concentration of the regiment leader is low, it is still favored."

Deep Sea Monster Fish.

Hua Hua Hua...

The surrounding seawater continued to rotate, and the fish-man boy was immersed in the water, sinking lower and lower.

The next moment, he opened his eyes.

The fish-man boy looked strange: "What's going on?"

"Did I dream about that maelstrom?"

He was deeply impressed by the large whirlpool of sea water, because it was the appearance of gods he saw in the spiritual navigation magic.

After sending Cang Xu away, the fishman boy was unable to perform blasphemous prayers, so he practiced hard on his own.

After reaching his limit, he fell into a deep sleep.

But in his sleep, he seemed to be in a whirlpool of sea water.

"Just a dream?"

The fishman boy found it not simple.

He had had a dream, but obviously, the feeling just now was different from the dream.

"My divine grace..."

"Another increase of 1,000?"

After the fish-man boy checked it out, he found that there were no changes in his body or soul, but his divine grace had increased dramatically.

"I... obviously didn't pray, so why did God's grace increase?"

The fishman boy was puzzled.

When he detected blood nuclei, he was completely shocked and jumped up from the bed and sat up.

"what happened?!"

"The concentration of the Bolang fishman's blood has increased to 27%!"
Chapter completed!