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"I have a solution for that."
Li Mochen's eyes flashed. "There's a saying that goes, choose the lesser of two evils, and choose the greater of two benefits. After weighing the pros and cons, which option do you think is more worthwhile, Anthony? "
He didn't tell the truth. The target of the sacrifice this time wasn't Beelzebub, but his own "Primordial God."
True Daoist gods naturally looked down on methods like blood sacrifice. They usually wouldn't respond, and would even actively reject it.
However, his "Primordial God" wasn't the Daoist god himself. Instead, it was a method for cultivators to visualize the stars and the god's body, thereby peeking into their mysteries, their origins, and their "authority." Using it as a medium and stepping stone, they could experience the "root of the world" and the "root of the Great Dao."
Therefore, the Primordial God itself still belonged to Li Mochen's spiritual power, but it could also borrow the power of the Daoist god to a certain extent.
Therefore, he could also do what Beelzebub could do. Why bother this great lord of hell? What he had to be careful of was the contamination during the "blood sacrifice." This was difficult to deal with, but Li Mochen saw hope in Robert.
However, if he were to voice out his thoughts now, even Anthony would think that he was crazy.
"If you're prepared enough, it's not impossible."
Anthony thought that if he had to choose, he would definitely choose a true demigod with divine authority.
Compared to the consequences of being targeted by Beelzebub, the demigod Robert Yvonne was undoubtedly more tempting. The divine authority of the "Battle Wind" was extremely powerful. This meant that as long as the battle was still happening and the wind hadn't stopped, Robert's combat power would increase steadily.
In the current era where the gods and Lords of Hell were restricted by the oath and couldn't descend into the world with their divine bodies, this "blood-eyed angel" was the world's top combat power after all. Even if he fought against the representatives of the Association of Mages, vampire princes, and eastern scattered immortals above the seventh tribulation, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Anthony also believed that with Li Mochen's wisdom, he wouldn't be defeated by that Lord of Hell.
"Wait, I happen to have something good that can help you. That's also a Holy Relic. You should be able to use it. I'll send them over right now. "
With a casual wave of his hand, he opened a spatial rift and returned to the Magic Tower, the home of the undead.
After Anthony left, Angela finally found a chance to interject. She looked at Li Mochen worriedly. "Ammo, you're not just going to sacrifice the 13 Legends, right?"
Li Mochen looked at the girl in surprise. Then, he realized that Angela was also a very knowledgeable person. At the age of 16, she had already read most of the books in the Star Vein Library.
So he thought for a moment and said the truth, "These pirates should not have survived, but that was not my intention."
This kind of low-quality offering was detrimental to what he was about to do next. The problem was that these ships couldn't travel 100 kilometers in 10 minutes.
In Li Mochen's opinion, these people deserved to die.
"I can work with Anthony to exclude all those whose professional level is below Level Eight."
Angela's face was pale, and she asked tentatively, "But it will take a few minutes to modify their arrays."
Hazel, who was next to her, couldn't help but grin when he heard that. He thought to himself that Angela was good at everything, except that her heart wasn't hard enough.
Which of those pirates didn't have their hands stained with blood? How many innocent people could there be?
Perhaps because of her own experience, she more agreed with the Oriental idea of getting rid of evil, rather than hypocritical tolerance, mercy, and risking the lives of these evil people.
"Okay!"
Li Mochen only thought about it for a moment before he agreed. His attention had already been attracted by the increasingly intense battle through his scope.
After fighting for nearly 15 minutes, after sinking 14 armed merchant ships in a row and wounding five Legends in a row, the "Blood-eyed Angel" Robert Yvonne finally broke through the inner defense of the Tomahawk Fleet.
Under the bombardment of the sharp sword aura, two destroyers were cut in half at the waist by Robert. And the core circle, which was originally an impenetrable net of firepower, was finally torn open by her.
After that, the maid didn't try to continue advancing in the direction of the Tomahawk Battleship. Instead, she rushed into the interior of a cruiser and began a bloody massacre. Thousands of wind blades condensed outside her body, and no one could resist the bombardment of the wind blades that were like a tide. In less than a minute and twenty seconds, the three level-17 magical professionals on this ship, as well as the 300 sailors and crew members, were all massacred by Robert.
Soon after, the latter jumped to another ship and moved inside the hull, rendering the hundreds of Vulcan cannons and Mystic Machine Guns of the Tomahawk Fleet useless.
"Incredible! It's really incredible. She's already Legendary Level-5. Even now, she hasn't lost her mind. She's still fighting against the Devour of All Spirits. This woman's willpower is actually so strong. "
In the bridge control room of the Tomahawk Battleship, Adam Hydra exclaimed in amazement. At the same time, he said in a complicated tone, "Casari, I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for you to exhaust her until she loses her mind. If you can't stop her, then I'll have to let the people of Blue Wolf deal with her in advance. "
At this moment, his heart was filled with both joy and relief.
The poison had indeed weakened the maid, but it wasn't enough to make her fall.
Robert Yvonne, on the other hand, was already proficient in using the Divine Right of Battle Winds. This caused her magic power to grow endlessly, and her strength was also constantly growing.
If the situation continued to develop like this, the Tomahawk Battleship Battleship would be wiped out by the "Blood-eyed Angel" Robert Yvonne before she completely lost control.
"Don't gloat over there!"
Casari Gates snorted with a livid face, and then took out three blood-red crystals.
"Don't worry. Victory only favors those who are prepared. Before I started the plan, I happened to be fully prepared."
He suddenly exerted force and crushed the three crystals in his hand. In the next moment, three huge devils with flames under their feet appeared on both sides of the Tomahawk Battleship.
They were 22 meters tall, and standing on the sea, they were almost level with the bridge of the Tomahawk Battleship.
"Legendary Level-4 Chain Devils?"
Adam Hydra's eyes slightly widened. After a moment of surprise, he revealed a look of mixed feelings. "You're indeed well prepared. You've put in a lot of effort."
At this moment, Robert, who had already slaughtered an entire destroyer, flashed away again. However, just as her figure was about to approach a nearby cruiser under the dense artillery barrage, a loud boom rang out.
Suddenly, three fiery chains flew through the air and wrapped around Robert.
These Legendary "Chain Devils" didn't care about the casualties around them at all. The chains kept extending and entangling, and they didn't stop even when the cruiser under Robert's feet was riddled with holes.
At this moment, another three Legendary Warriors appeared above the cruiser at the same time, fighting head-on with Robert.
In a series of sparks and slashes, two of them were seriously injured by Robert on the spot, and their bodies were almost cut in half. But the latter was finally entangled by the three chains, and his hands and feet were tied up.
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