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Chapter 395: Allen takes action and taunts the black man

Chapter 395: Allen takes action and taunts the black man

At the first moment of the war, Atlanna rushed to the prison cell.

She brought weapons from Allen and others, and ordered them to open the shackles.

"It is just as you said. Atlantis is under attack."

Atlanna's eyes were full of gratitude. If the army had not been deployed first, the war might have spread to the entire city.

In this way, even if the Kingdom of Atlantis wins the final victory, it will inevitably suffer immeasurable losses.

"Old woman, shouldn't you show some appreciation?"

Alan was busy picking up his equipment, but he didn't forget to ask for benefits in a mean way.

"What do you want to do?"

Atlanna subconsciously took a step back, her eyes full of vigilance.

I'm already old, so I'm not interested in a grandparent-grandchild relationship.

Not only because of their status, but both of her sons are a generation older than Allen.

Hearing this, Om frowned, with murderous intent in his eyes.

I treat you as a brother, but you try to be my dad.

"Don't be so sentimental, old woman."

Allen said bluntly: "I think mermaids are pretty. Can you give me a few? I want the kind with a beautiful upper body and a fish lower body. Don't get confused. I don't want a fishman."

"..."

Atlanna's expression darkened and she refused on the spot: "There are no mermaids in Atlantis. They are the Sirens who live in the waters of Paradise Island."

In the Fisherman Kingdom among the sea tribes, she looks like a mermaid.

It's just that fish scales grow on the upper body, which is totally inconsistent with human aesthetics.

"Really boring."

Allen curled his lips proudly: "I'll catch a few myself later."

"I advise you not to think too much."

Atlanna kindly reminded them, "Sirens are not as beautiful as described. They are very beautiful when they sing, but when they are normal, they look like man-eating ghosts from hell."

The Kingdom of Atlantis, which ruled the ocean, naturally did research on this.

After all, they believed in Poseidon, the god of the sea, and the Sirens were divine creatures from the same camp.

The key issue is that Sirens have no intelligence and only follow their instincts to hunt and reproduce.

"Look at what you said. I just want to do academic research." Alan said embarrassedly.

In an instant, Alan's fantasy of mermaids was gone.

If it’s not beautiful, even dogs won’t want it.

Without further ado, rush to the battlefield.

Along the way, we saw people hiding in bunkers and young and middle-aged people running to the armory, ready to put on equipment and go to the battlefield.

Groups of fish-shaped fighter planes took off from the city.

All kinds of war weapons were used in this defense battle.

At this moment, more than 20 kilometers outside the city has turned into a bloody battlefield.

Arthur, the commander of the army, held a golden trident in front of him, spreading out ripples and summoning predators in the ocean to help in the battle.

Sharks, whales, dolphins, and all kinds of carnivorous fish flocked to the area.

But the number summoned was not enough to fight against the evil creatures.

"let me help you."

At this time, Namor came to his side.

"Who are you?" Arthur gave him a puzzled look.

"Namor."

"..."

"The former king of Atlantis."

Seeing that Arthur was still confused, Namor added some explanation.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but Arthur finally agreed to the other party's help.

Namor was seen holding the golden trident in both hands.

The two Atlantean kings from DC and Marvel work together to maximize their summoning abilities.

Wave after wave of recruiting signals were transmitted to various oceans with the resonance of the sea water.

In an instant, more and more marine creatures gathered. Suddenly, among the evil creatures, a seahorse-like creature appeared, covered with seaweed similar to hair, with a black manta ray riding on its back.

Holding the dark trident, his eyes shone with a green light.

"Arthur, the grudge between you and me must be settled today."

After that, David drove the seahorse to kill Arthur and Namor.

"Your opponent is me."

Halfway through, Om rushed out to stop the opponent.

In the ocean, apart from his weapons, his combat power is not much inferior to Arthur's.

"Go away!"

David's eyes showed disdain as he chopped with the dark trident.

The trident made of vibranium collapsed at the first touch, and the rising water swept people away and made them roll continuously.

Obviously, the two are not a perfect match.

Om was defeated very easily. He was completely confused and suddenly felt the importance of having a powerful weapon.

Twice, he was defeated by weapons.

Last time, it was the Golden Trident.

This time, it's the Dark Trident.

"You can die."

David wanted to press on with his victory and kill the guy who was in the way.

Bang!
The scarlet energy attack hit the face, causing David to become impatient.

Looking around, I saw Alan holding a high-energy weapon and interfering from a distance.

"Nigga, did I make you feel good when I shot you?" Alan asked with a big grin.

Bang!
Before David could utter a harsh word, another energy attack came from another direction.

"Did you enjoy my cum, nigger?"

In the distance, Morgan, holding a gun, imitated the taunting.

Bang!
Immediately afterwards, another energy attack hit David on the back of the head.

"Hei..., did I cum on you?"

The one who made the sneak attack this time was T'Challa. He was originally thinking of saying the same words to get angry, but considering that he was black, he forced himself to hold back the second word.

"Nigga, why are you so black?"

Allen started talking nonsense, pulling the trigger: "I remember now, you are a black man."

However, with the power of the evil god protecting him, he naturally failed to cause any harm. He was just shot in the face, which was indeed a bit insulting.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Atlanna rushed to rescue Orm who was swept away.

"Take this weapon."

Atlanna handed over the silver trident in her hand.

"This is?"

Om remembered that his mother's trident had been destroyed by the Golden Trident, and the one before him looked very unfamiliar.

"It's your grandfather's weapon."

Atlanna explained, "In ancient times, there were five tridents mixed with Poseidon's metal. This one is the symbol of our family's patriarch."

Of course, Poseidon Metal is so precious that there are not enough left in the world.

Only the Golden Trident is cast entirely of Poseidon metal, while the other four are made of alloys with different contents, but they still have unique power.

After all, Poseidon Metal can be listed as the eighth metal, which is used exclusively for making weapons of the gods.

"Help..., don't chase me."

As soon as Om took the weapon, he saw David chasing Alan with a vicious look.

He is the most despicable one. Who else should we kill if not him?
"Nigga, I don't have any emergency cough syrup."

It looked like Alan was running away in panic, but in fact he had a smug look on his face and looked extremely happy.

However, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, he plunged headfirst into the army of evil creatures.

David stopped chasing and thought that the madman was crazy enough that the endless evil creatures could tear him apart.

He turned his gaze towards Arthur and Namor, always thinking of revenge.

boom…

(End of this chapter)

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