They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 60 Medium Rare Grilled Fish
"It's a pity, extraordinary creatures. You can just slowly enjoy the heat from the sun until you turn into fish steaks."

Riya jumped into a nearby pool and saw that the mermaids couldn't escape even if they wanted to. They could only be restrained by the messy webs woven by their messy tentacles. Those tentacles exuded acidic substances and directly corroded their flesh and blood until they were exposed as fish. bone.

There is no longer a fishy smell in the air, replaced by a strange smell of burnt fish after being grilled.

"I seem a little hungry..." Riya touched his belly, but now he had some psychological shadow about eating fish.

But even so, it still doesn't stop Ria from thinking that grilled fish is a delicacy.

"Everyone will probably like the taste. I wonder if I can set up a grilled fish shop to sell them...

Wait, now is not the time to think about this. "

Ria watched the fish-men shouting heartbreakingly, and quickly asked Xiao Shival to collect their blood that had not been solidified by the fire, and drew red marks on the ground. These marks gradually connected and became the shining sun. Sacrifice array.

Then, Riya stood up from the pool, opened her arms towards the statue of the rising sun, and loudly recited his prayers.

“The new star in the land of death and life, the center of all things’ pursuit,

With the flame cutting across the day and night, I am waiting everywhere without limit.
Sing praises to the rising sun, offer gifts to the rising sun, become the rising sun..."

After shouting these words, he was about to express his request when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Ria's heart was frightened, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, only to hear a loud "crash" sound, and a black fish-man that was only slightly smaller than the female fish-man appeared where he was originally.

The fish-man's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and both fish webs were ulcerated to varying degrees, exuding the white bones. There were also large and small blood holes on his body. Liya could even see through the blood holes. To the murloc's throbbing guts wrapped in ribs.

"...We meet again, secret keeper, I can't spare you."

The black fishman wiped the surface of his body with his finger bones, wiping off a trail of black debris. Only then did Ria realize that the other person's original body color was not charcoal.

The moment it appeared, several fish-men who were being burned seemed to have seen the backbone, and they were excited. However, the fish-man just muttered some unintelligible words in his mouth, and the heavy rain came again, completely extinguishing the original The fire rising from the fish people.

Riya was a little unhappy: "Originally, they were almost fully cooked."

"Shut up, you scourge."

"You think your little cleverness can hide from us? The disordered ones in the Keeper, I have lived too long, and I have seen a few people like you. They followed your example and offered sacrifices to the sun, hoping to end the heavy rain. Celebrations, but what awaits them in the end is to join us in endless despair and become our kind.”

"So?" Riya tapped the ground with the bottom of her cane, and little Swale immediately tore off the flesh of the half-cooked fishmen and swallowed them into the tentacles.

"I don't think there is a chance that the medium-cooked fish will survive. Old sir, you can come and taste it... By the way, you just said 'we met again' and also mentioned the secret keeper. Could it be that you met Bird Beak not long ago?" The doctor was beaten like this?"

Riya gloated: "This is really worth lamenting. It looks like you can't even heal yourself, so you might as well give up your position to me as soon as possible and let me give you a good time."

"You! You can also use some lip service."

The black fishmen faced the same kind and watched them fall to the ground and struggle in pain. They tried to scratch the burnt fish meat on their bodies, but they would only catch more and more. Those fish meat had completely lost their nerve perception and would only make them lose their nerve perception. The fishman's face became more ferocious when he saw the white flesh falling out.

Those fishmen asked the black fishmen for help: "Master Priest, Master Heronbeli, please finish us, my flesh is unconscious, it really is unconscious!"

Did you see them, they are all falling down, one piece...two pieces...three pieces, why do I feel hungry when I smell meat? This must be the test of the abyss for me, hahahahahahaha!No, I'm so hungry, hungry... I'm so hungry!

can i eat
Edible!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

It’s ready to eat! ! ?
I will dedicate myself to Him! ! !
What sun, let him go to hell, only our Lord is worthy of the term 'eternal'! "

The fish people laughed. They knew that their lives were short, and they would not allow others to defile their bodies even when they were dying.

When they knew they were about to die, their first reaction was hunger. The hunger quickly filled the fish-men's brains, making them excited. The secretion of dopamine and adrenaline had already covered up the mere pain.

They opened their mouths, and the long tongues in their mouths were already full of blisters, and the steam in their throats was terrible. But even so, the fish people still used their sharp claws to pick up the fish meat on their bodies and put it into their mouths, shedding tears of gratitude while eating.

Delicious, really extremely delicious.

"You are worthy of the body given by our Lord. Thank you for your gift. We will praise you in the end.

Praise you!
Praise be to the Lord of the winds and the abyss! "

They continue to devour the fish with happy expressions on their faces, and when they can no longer eat the meat, they will start to move closer to each other and eat each other.

"Did you see that?" Helen Bailey laughed.

"Your persistence is nothing in front of our tribe. Since you can think of such a method to communicate with Rising Sun, why can't we use the same method to accelerate the recovery of the abyss?"

Heronbeli laughed at Riya's incompetence. It stretched out its claws to touch its own internal organs through the ribs, watching the internal organs beating in the palm of its hand.

"A qualified family member should have no reservations before God. We live for Him and die for Him. Since you are here, then as a sacrifice to our Lord, witness His awakening with your own eyes."

Heron Bailey sneered and grabbed the tentacles that sneaked up from behind and tore them off: "Those doctors can't kill me, let alone you."

"..."

Riya said nothing and just waved to little Swaar.

It automatically retracted those tentacles. The rain in the sky had completely soaked them, and it seemed unreasonable to light a fire now.

"Did you kill the doctor?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Then no, why do you think they can't kill you..."

Instead of running away, Riya stepped closer to Heronbeli and completely recovered the mythical creature in front of it.

And Herrenbelly's body was stiff, and for a moment he didn't know what Riya wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)