The armies of these abyssal blasphemers are terrible!

As the king of Zebel's kingdom, Nereus is well aware of the combat power of the ancient kingdom of Atlantis, and its kingdom elite is not comparable to Zebel.

At this moment, the Atlanteans were being pressed and beaten.

Of course, this is due to the fact that Orm's men suffered a spirit cannon and fell into chaos, but the gap in the quality of individual soldiers is still obvious.

Compared to the Atlanteans, especially the opponent's Naga, the combat experience is obviously more abundant. Nagas can respond to almost any type of attack with lightning speed.

In the front left, an Atlantean captain gathered a bunch of soldiers very quickly and fired a wave of spearguns at the Naga who was rushing forward!

When they saw these sharp and long underwater projectiles, with the bonus of water magic, turning into a blue rain pouring down, the Nagas immediately made a retreat action.

At first, Neros thought they were fleeing in vain, and at one point mocked.

He was wrong!

Rather than fleeing, the Nagas immediately judged that their shields were not enough to withstand such a powerful shot, and instead sought help from their teammates behind them.

After a short period of communication, the turtle people, who were not small, 'took the initiative' to become Naga's shields, and they 'heroically' used their strengthened bodies to resist the terrible spearguns.

"Boom!"

The two-meter-long speargun, which breaks through the strange mixture of water vapor and air, shoots through the hard shell of the turtle, but encounters obstacles in continuing to penetrate the thick, hardened muscles.

No amount of kinetic energy and magic infused with the speargun could support its piercing rock-like muscles, two layers of tortoise shells, and a steel shield for Naga players.

Of course, if Neros had heard the players' conversations, he would have made a big difference.

The Celestial Empire player affectionately said, "Busy! Brad!"

European and American players enthusiastically: "Getout!" , "Son of the Beach!", "Flower Q!"

Although European and American players repeatedly greeted the Celestial Empire players with the international friendly common gesture - the middle finger, the Celestial Empire players still relied on Naga's stronger strength to invite (force) Europe and the United States to help resist the terrible spear gun rain.

Alas!

What a harmonious and friendly scene!

European and American players are also very open!

In order to be able to help, they decisively used the various hardening skills of the turtle people.

Not to mention, about 30% of the old turtles survived.

The loading of spearguns is very cumbersome, and the huge size is destined to be a wave of speargun launches.

Taking advantage of the gap between the Atlanteans' reloads, the Celestial Naga players immediately rushed wildly, quickly closing the distance between each other, and once again entered the melee mode that they liked to see.

What King Nereus saw was a scene of Atlantean soldiers being divided and surrounded, and quickly wiped out.

Compared to physical fitness, it is obvious that the Atlanteans are superior, whether it is the absolute value of strength, speed, and agility, they are firmly ahead of the strongest Naga opposite.

However, the Nagas are more experienced in fighting and more shameless.

What inkjets, poisoning, mental attacks, using multiple arms to form a small battle formation pit man, saying that they are going to fight alone but surround them, all kinds of tactics emerge in endlessly.

The Aum legionnaires, who were already in a state of disarray, suffered a big loss on the spot, hastening the collapse of the avant-garde forces.

Even he saw a shameful surrender scene.

Counterpart...... It really didn't hurt the killer, but I guess the surrenderer would rather die. Because the opponent is very quick to use his claws, one move [cutting the grass and eradicating the roots] is enough to make the surrenderer lose the courage and strength to resist again.

What tingled Nereus's scalp the most was when he saw the black waters spread along with the rapid advance of the Abyssal and his retinue of heroes.

A woman wearing only a close-fitting green scale armor, with a beautiful body and a golden face armor, approached her, and she said in shock: "What a terrible fellow, he actually polluted the entire sea with his spirit and will!"

Nereus turned his head, his crimson hair and beard fluttering, "My darling, this is not the place for you!"

"Father, this is not an evil force! it is more like a neutral ...... Maybe we can talk to each other......" It was Princess Zebel Mela, whose fiery red hair was equally eye-catching.

Nereus shook his head and slowly put on his helmet: "It's too late!"

The eyes of the two fathers and daughters were cast into the large array a hundred meters away next door, and Orm, surrounded by the guards of the Atlantis royal family, was already like crazy.

"Kill him! Kill him immediately! Whoever kills him, regardless of his origin, will be the next Duke of Odom—" King Aum's words are Chrysostom, the true decree!

This world is rich in money!

But being able to pass on the title through the ages is what the Atlanteans value most.

Because the resources in the sea have long been divided among the major kingdoms, and there is no possibility of expansion, so in this country where the class is completely solidified and there is almost no way to rise, the royal family will always be the royal family, and the nobles will also be the same!

It's just that the upper echelons have maintained their rule by forceful means!

The guys who dared to protest were all fed to the sharks, and the rest were Shunmin.

Orm was also mad, his brother's death, coupled with his own tragic disfigurement, made him in anger forget the possible opposition of the domestic nobles, and made an extremely exciting promise!

As soon as they heard this, the originally low morale of the Atlantean soldiers suddenly rebounded visibly.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

"Kill all the blasphemers!"

"For the glory of Atlantis!"

Many soldiers who had finally withstood the mental shock and woken up from the chaos immediately fought bravely as if they had been beaten as if they had been beaten with chicken blood as soon as they heard this earth-shattering good news.

For a moment, the violent counter-charge momentum was stunned and suppressed the Abyss Legion.

Wang Hao frowned!

That's not good news!

Worse news is to come.

The sniper's emergency contact came: [Host, the Wall of Sighs should be under general attack, you need to end the war here as soon as possible and help that side!]

Wang Hao pouted: "It's easy to say, people want to kill my whole family and copy my lair." Say it's done?"

In everyone's view, the portal on Aum's side suddenly expanded, and a huge mechanical jellyfish-like thing was descending into the world through the portal.

Didn't you know it was a mechanical creature?

Or armed legendary creatures.

Just looking at the huge size that easily fills a football field, it should be about the same thing as an adult Leviathan.

The sniper system didn't say a word, and went straight to the main course.

Wang Hao smiled: "It's pretty much the same!"

Ash: They only heard someone yelling in their own small area, the psychic network—

"Come out! Jenny Turtle!"