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Chapter 625 This toy is for you

Bridge bean sack (wait)!

When did I, Wang Ritian, agree to be your incarnation?

Even if I go day and day, it has nothing to do with you, the God of the Ocean?

Wang Hao was about to say something, but the domineering CEO Mr. Poseidon didn't even give Wang Hao a chance to object, and threw a golden trident in the air.

[Artifact] Face-stupid!

What else can Wang Hao do?

The real gold is not so exaggerated, so it makes Wang Hao unable to open his eyes.

He didn't even react, and he had already held a handful of gold [defer fork] in his hand.

Grass!

Master, I don’t want a fork!

I really can't play with this thing!

Wang Hao doesn’t know how to play trident, but Jason does!

This body suddenly burst into countless long-standing memories to the surface of my mind.

That day, Jason, nicknamed Arthur and Vico practiced martial arts by the beach in the setting sun, playing the trident like a hot wheel...

This is not a simple memory, but also the muscle memory that was ignored by Mr. Wang.

Before he knew it, Wang Hao subconsciously played this golden trident.

Before he knew it, Vico, who had been staring at Wang Hao, had tears in his eyes, and the two old guardian knights were so excited that their bodies trembled.

This is the Wang Family Ji method that no one can slander or refuse to recognize!

Poseidon was very satisfied. When his illusion was about to disappear, a sentence came from the dark: "Kill that garbage for me, and you can own this toy until you die."

Hey Hey Hey!?

Wang Hao suddenly woke up from that mysterious realm. He didn't even have time to notice the system prompted him: [Congratulations to the host, learn (Sea Emperor's halberd method lv999)...]

Because of the greater fear, waiting for Wang Hao!

All the indigenous sea tribes, whether they were Atlantis, Zebels, ordinary soldiers, or noble nobles, or even the sea beast mounts they rode before, all lowered their noble heads to Wang Hao.

It doesn’t matter what bloodline, what origin, or whether he is a person under the sea or not.

Even if he is the krill at the bottom of the food chain in the sea, as long as he holds this golden trident, he is the incarnation of Poseidon and the spokesperson of the only god of the people of the sea.

Whether you are convinced or not, you must admit that in the sea, Poseidon is the only master.

The gods are here, and everything in the world is krill mixed with hair.

Jason Momoa is already the perfect [Choose of God]!

His will is everything.

Not to mention that he has noble royal blood, even if he doesn't have it, he said he would kill anyone and his whole family, and he would guarantee that no second son of the sea would dare to say half of the word "no".

No need for surrender or surrender ceremony.

The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet, and all the soldiers separated like a tide, giving up the most middle airspace with a diameter of over kilometers to resolve the grudges of the "two brothers".

In public and private!

There will be death today!

Om was completely in a state of madness. He had just become a demon and was suppressed by Poseidon's divine power. Not only could he move, but he could not even speak out a word.

Now he is still the person he hates the most. He is on the standpoint of justice and wants to be executed publicly!?

"No! I don't accept it! Why? Why!?"

No one expected that Aum, who had been demonized, would begin the second transformation because of his endless resentment.

His body further expanded, and his muscles exploded like an explosion, and new muscles like tentacles spewed out. They formed new muscles and bone tissue like twisted twists, turning Aum's height into five floors, about 16 meters tall.

The original head began to move downwards, and moved to the center of the chest. The head, which was relatively smaller than n, turned 180 degrees, with the top of the head facing down and the chin facing the sky, and was embedded in the middle of the muscle-filled chest muscle.

The wings that had just grown from his back turned into eight crab legs-like claws.

His arms became four, each of which appeared to be demonized.

...

"Why? Why is it not me who is admired by the people? It's you, a bastard!?" Om asked back, with red eyes. This is no longer a question, but a kind of neurotic nagging.

Mera in the distance can no longer be seen.

The excitement in her body was still on her thighs. It was an absolute shame a moment ago. The change in her mentality at this moment made her feel a little regretful. Why wasn't Jason the one who just started to attack?

The King Nereus, who was kneeling not far away, was even more exaggerated, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even if he didn't happen, Mera understood what her father meant: Fortunately, she didn't really marry her daughter to that dark bastard Om.

Mera is too smart. She understands her father's mentality in one second, which is a routine: Since Jason Momoa is the orthodox of Atlantis, Zebel should naturally make things right. At the same time, in order to maintain the close relationship between the seven kingdoms, she should be married.

Thinking of this, Mera's whole body was immediately burned.

She was so desperate that she looked at Jason in black helmet and black armor, and was captured by Om.

"Bitch! Mera you bitch! You are mine! You will be my woman forever! Abandon me and lick my damn bastard brother, don't even think about it." Om's roar made Mera look shy.

At the same time, Wang Hao frowned.

To be honest, he really has no interest in Mera!

Not to mention getting along, he met Mera on the first day.

The so-called love at first sight... isn't it just a greedy person?

Mera is good, just good.

According to Wang Hao's visual observation, the altitude is not as good as Ash!

Then there is nothing to fall in love at first sight.

By the way, he fought hard for a good strife, why was he led the way by Aom, making him look like a husband's predecessor?

Wang Hao said in a calm voice: "Om, you idiot! You don't care about anything you do. Even if you become a monster, Poseidon will not care about you..."

To be honest, there are fewer sea monsters created by Poseidon, the god of stallion?

Om was shocked and stood there.

Wang Hao continued: "But, if you abandon order and surrender to chaos to be a demon, it is your greatest sin."

Wang Hao gently waved his trident and drew water into a sword. Whether it was the bright red liquid flowing across the battlefield, the water vapor suspended and mid-air, or the huge amount of lake water stored in the lake below, all the water bodies seemed to be given a new life at this moment.

He raised his hand casually, like a rainbow, with a water column as high as a hundred-story skyscraper rising from the ground, forming a huge trident on his palm.

It seems that if this Trident of the Sea expands infinitely, it will become a towering water pillar at any time.

No chance to resist!

Wang Hao waved his hand and the Trident of Water immediately slashed down.

At this moment, the entire Redemption Land of No. 1024 seemed to be divided into two halves by water.

Well, the ugly figure who was supposed to be invincible, who was also divided into two halves.
Chapter completed!
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