"I'll go quickly, don't stay longer. ”

Ke Miri beckoned behind him, and swam quickly towards the open breach, he had already seen a new whirlpool forming, and at the same time whirlpools in other directions were also moving rapidly towards this place, now he didn't even have time to deal with that precious weapon, the most important thing was to get out of this place.

Yes, Komiri has almost completed the strategic goal of this battle, annihilating most of the elite of the Allied forces here, especially the death of those legends, which can be said to have eliminated his worries about unifying the entire Baltic Sea.

In addition, he obtained the conspiracy of the mermaid and the kraken from the mouth of the whale man, and knew that the other party had paid so many elites, in order to annihilate the top level of the merfolk led by him in this battle, and buy enough time for the allies to drive out of the Baltic Sea those ordinary fishmen who only had a commendable number before the fishmen had a new leadership.

"How can I let you succeed! The rise of the fishmen, the hegemony of the fishmen, and the ambitions of the fishmen, how can they be terminated in my hands, and how can they be buried in this sea today. ”

Behind him, a shaman who had lost half of his body in the battle just now, and who had relied on medicine to support himself until now, looked at the people around him who knew that everything was a conspiracy of mermaids and krakens, but there was not the slightest hint of frustration and fear on his face, and swam forward more and more slowly, and finally stopped where he was and did not move any further.

This fish-man shaman knew that his life was not long away, even with the support of potions and the support of his legendary body, his vitality was still flowing out of the surrounding sea with blood...... And with the current situation, it is impossible for him to support until that time, and spend a huge price to let the arrogant gods heal his injuries.

At this moment, in the eyes of those merfolk and krakens, the dirty, stupid, ugly fish-people made the same choice as them.

This has nothing to do with character, education, intelligence, etc., it is a huge energy that bursts out of a race in order to survive itself.

While he was still able to stay conscious, before all the life force was lost, he injected the life force into this last magic, and soon he found that with the loss of life force, his body had begun to become cold, and the negative energy that filled the entire sea quickly converged towards the place where he was.

If Alice could pass through the layers of obstacles, she would definitely stand up in surprise when she saw the fish-man's movements, because the magic that the fish-man was now using was the same one she had used to transform into a lich, and she had studied the lich transformation technique for a long time in order to transform into a lich.

This sea area, which has killed countless lives in a short period of time, is full of negative energy that can be compared to the underworld, and if nothing happens, the corpses and bones at the bottom of the sea will become some undead in the invasion of these negative energies, and wander in the main plane again.

So in terms of the here and now, this is indeed a very good environment for performing the Lich Transformation Technique, but only if the fish-man shaman is in the stage of preparing for all kinds of things in its heyday, and there are no other external factors to interfere and hinder it.

Don't look at how easy and smooth Alice was when she held the Lich Transformation Technique before, and thought that this spell was just to such an extent, in fact, the opposite is true, even if you are completely prepared, and even go to a suitable environment like the underworld to hold it, there is still a great chance that it will fall short, and it will even cause the soul to collapse.

The mortally injured fish-man shaman knew his situation, knew that he would never succeed in performing such a transformation in such an environment, and that the vortex that followed would tear him apart before he could complete the transformation.

So here he is, at such a great risk at this time, to hold a ritual that must not be completed, and he has no intention of making this ritual successful, his real purpose is to shine with his last glory at the cost of his life, at the cost of his soul, with his love for the mermaids and the kraken.

The surrounding rich negative energy began to revolve around the fish-man shaman, forming a small vortex around him, and as the speed of the rotation increased, more negative energy was absorbed into his body.

The seaweed-like hair withered rapidly, the scales on his body turned dull and fell from his body, and the wounds that were still bleeding began to fester, and the bright red flesh was rapidly decaying at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

Once the Lich Conversion has started, there is no way to stop it, only to choose between success or failure.

"Backbone is not something that only you mermaids and krakens have! It's not just a patent unique to your powerful races!

The last words left by the fish-man shaman in this world were not heard by others, and the decaying and aging body began to weather, and at the same time, a huge amount of energy was generated in this small body.

"Boom"

A dull sound erupted in the sea, and a huge amount of energy tore apart the nearest whirlpool, and severely damaged the other two, making them half in size and ready to dissipate.

The fish-man didn't see the results of his battle, let alone the kraken team in the distance, and in an instant, fifty krakens collapsed to the ground due to the forcible scattering of magic, and there was no sound.

"Don't give them a chance to escape. ”

Although the vortex was shattered by a single attack from the fish-man chief Komiri, the Siren Princess, a legendary spellcaster, still has the strength to command her Sirens.

The screams rang out again, but with a hint of hoarseness than before.

Not only did the legendary Kraken princess feel tired in a series of spells, the strength was not comparable to her Krakens, the situation was even worse, those vortices were also a huge burden for ordinary Krakens, and severe pain kept coming from all over their bodies, as if they were giving birth to offspring, constantly interfering with their attention to magic, which also made the progress of the vortex they controlled even slower.

After sacrificing three Fish-Man warriors, a Fish-Man Shaman, and the sharp golden spear, the Fish-Man's higher-ranking forces finally broke through the encirclement of the vortex, and they turned to look at the enemy from a distance of several kilometers, and the anger burning in everyone's eyes burned with unquenchable anger.

The battle that originally presented a crushing situation was actually a trap and conspiracy laid by the enemy from the beginning, and the previous smugness was thought about at this time, how stupid and ironic it was, and at the same time, the pain of being killed by their companions, and the anger of being fooled, also made these fish-man high-ranking people led by Ke Miri eager to turn around and enter the battle again, killing these enemies who had turned these outcasts.

However, such thoughts only existed in the mind, and both Kemiri and his men knew that it was pointless to continue this battle at this time, they had achieved their strategic goals, and both the ordinary soldiers in the Allied forces and their legendary powerhouses had suffered losses that were difficult to recover.

The remaining spellcasters will also cause them a lot of trouble in the future battles, but now is not the time to leave them all, although the bait is extremely delicious, but the overall situation of the entire race is more important.

The news from the fish-men in front of them told them that the merfolk seemed to be preparing some terrifying magic at any cost, and if they continued to stay now, Ke Miri and the remaining fish-man higher-ups were not confident that they would be able to survive the attack of that magic, and they didn't want to experience the despair of being almost killed, and they didn't want to experience it again.

A fish-man warrior took out a slogan made of a huge ammonite beast carapace from his bosom, and the desolate horn echoed in the blood-colored sea with the fluctuation of magic, and in this desolate horn, the fish-man troops in the distance, who had been cut off from them, began to stop the commotion.

In just a few minutes, these fish people once again huddled together, put on an attack formation, they paused, but swarmed in one direction, the direction where those mermaids and krakens were, and pounced.

The order given to them by Ke Miri was to attack the enemy's formation regardless of losses, interfere with the implementation of the enemy's spells, and create a safe environment for the retreat of the fish-man high-ups before Ke Miri's complete retreat.

"Don't bother them. ”

Under the order of the Kraken Princess, the Krakens also began to fight desperately, they stopped manipulating the whirlpool, and after taking the potion to stimulate their potential, they desperately squeezed the magic power in their bodies.

This is no longer the time to worry about life, longevity, health and other inconsequential issues, their task now is to drag down those high-level fishmen, not to let them leave this sea area, out of the range of the magic prepared by the mermaids.

And those fish people who rushed in the face, there will naturally be other armies to resist, even if most of the legends in the army died in the decisive charge just now, but there is still a certain number of conventional troops left, and it is still no problem to buy a certain amount of time for the mermaids.

【Gravity Space】

The earthy yellow barrier appeared in front of the departing fish-man higher-ups amid the neat screams of the krakens, and before they could react, it quickly expanded and surrounded them.

At this time, these fish-man high-ranking people tasted the taste of the Allied legends who had just launched a decisive charge, and it took more strength in their bodies to move a finger, and every time they breathed, there would be heavy pain in the internal organs of their bodies.

What's even more tragic is that under the effect of gravity, these fish people can no longer leave in a useful way, they fall on the seabed covered with corpses, and walk slowly on the corpses, I don't know how many times slower than just now.

"You go!"

Another legendary fish-man shaman stepped forward, and after he shouted, he used the legendary countermeasure against the earthy yellow barrier...... The earthy yellow enchantment flickered slightly, gradually becoming transparent, until it disappeared, and at the same time, there was also the fishman shaman who cast the legendary counterspell, in order to make the legendary counterspell successfully counter all the magic that still had to be used, the fishman shaman, like his predecessors, paid for his life and burned his soul.

Before he knew it, his jaw had been bitten out of a deep scar, and his mouth was full of the pungent smell of blood and rust, and the fish-man chief Komiri no longer dared to turn his head to look at his men, the only thing he could do was to move forward at a faster pace, forward, and forward.

Stay away from this sea, leave to a place where the other party can't get with the magic attack that is being prepared, and then regroup and lead the more than 20 million ordinary fishmen to complete the great cause of the entire Baltic Sea.

Whether it is the lobster people, the crab people, the whale people, the mermaids and the krakens, he will kill them without leaving any of them, and even their souls will be imprisoned and sacrificed to the gods behind the tribe, and they will never escape.

"Please, Chief!"

"You must avenge us!"

"Never let them go. ”

Farewell words came from behind him, and he knew that his men were using their lives to create a chance for their own survival, to create a throne that would allow the Fishmen to ascend to the Baltic Sea, free from the stupid, dirty, ugly label that had been imprinted on their foreheads for thousands of years.

Kemiri didn't know how long he had walked, and he didn't know how far he had left the battlefield, waiting for him to lie weak on the bottom of the sea covered with soft sand, and there was no strong smell of blood in the water, and there was no negative energy that could make people crazy.

"Escaped, didn't you?"

He turned over with difficulty, and at this time he realized that there was no one behind him, and it could be said that he could now be called a lonely person.

At this time, he was not worried that all those ordinary fishmen would die at the hands of the enemy, because it was more likely that the enemies would be torn to pieces by tens of millions of fishmen after using their last magic.

Kemiri didn't think that when he left, under the attack of the fishmen who had received one of his last orders, those outcasts at the end of the strongbow would survive, and there was no way to do it when there were so many legends and soldiers before, and even more so after the heavy losses.

With a deep breath, Kemiri rose from the ground, and after a short rest, his body was a little bit healed.

Not far away, there is a camp of a small tribe of fish-people, and when the ordinary fish-people tear up their enemies, they will meet in that small camp.

"Huh, what's going on?

The bottom of the sea beneath his feet began to shake violently from side to side, and the sensation of an earthquake making Komiri, who had just escaped, suspicious.