Chapter 348: Do You Remember That Meteorite That Fell From the Sky?
"Roar!"
Just when these qualified fish-man warriors were only 100 meters away from the battlefield where the fierce battle was in full swing, a huge roar came from the very center of the battlefield, and the legendary power contained in the sound affected the fish-men who were relatively close to him.
The three-hundred-and-sixty-degree encirclement, there was a momentary loophole at this moment, and before the fish-man behind rushed up and repaired the loophole, the leader of the legendary plesiosaur had already begun to fight back, and he shook his slender neck and threw off the fish-man who was lying on his body, constantly trying to break through the defense with his teeth and weapons.
At the moment of breaking free from the binding, he turned sideways, his center of gravity downward, and quickly rotated, spinning like a tornado, and with his rotation, the surrounding currents also rotated, and some of the surrounding fishmen who couldn't dodge were caught in this tornado, and they didn't even have time to react, and they were dismembered and shattered by the sharp water flow inside in an instant.
In the face of the powerful legendary power, these large numbers of fish-men are no different from ants, the huge vortex swept everything within three hundred meters into it, and the solid ice above the head was also shattered because of the formation of this vortex, and a round of smooth bright moon was reflected in the sea, constantly changing different shapes with the surging waves.
At this time, the only thing that can be called safe is only in the middle of the entire vortex, an open space exposed to the air, in the clearing, five scarred plesiosaurs are surrounding the plesiosaur leader, looking around vigilantly, and the legendary plesiosaur who completed this blow is panting hard, it is obvious that this blow attack consumes a lot of the legendary plesiosaur's physical strength, and he needs some time to recover the consumed physical strength.
The surviving plesiosaurs were the strongest adult males, while the other females and cubs had already died in the battle, being eliminated into the abyss of the underworld by the cruelty of war.
Without the existence of females, the only remaining male plesiosaurs have no way to continue the tribe, even if they survive from these fishmen this time, the cruel reality forces them to defect to other tribes...... Or go and prey on the females of other plesiosaur tribes to reproduce.
Even these five-headed plesiosaurs were able to survive because of the outbreak of the legendary plesiosaurs, and they were not cut into pieces by those crazy fishmen with rudimentary weapons like their wives and children.
The maelstrom showed no signs of stopping, and the large hole in the sea surface that had been broken was growing larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the dark red water, countless souls were roaring in fear.
However, in the face of the full force of the legendary plesiosaur, the fish people are not without a way to deal with it, ordinary fish people do have no way to take this maelstrom like a natural disaster, but there are still spells in their team, eleven shamans and a legendary shaman, is the biggest reliance and confidence for them to dare to attack this legendary plesiosaur tribe.
Streams of blue light rose from the eleven totem poles inserted into the seabed, and quickly merged into a strand, shooting towards the huge vortex, and at the moment of hitting the vortex, it quickly merged into the vortex.
The blue-white color appeared in the outer layer of the vortex at some point, and with the rotation of the vortex, it diffused the entire vortex, and the cold energy eroded the entire vortex, slowing down the speed of the vortex, and trying to freeze the entire rotating sea water of the vortex.
If even the sea water is frozen, then the vortex will be cracked, and worse, the frozen vortex will become a cage that confines the plesiosaur.
Now that the first two fish-man arrays were almost wiped out, and the third array was also severely damaged by one blow, the shaman's magic came belatedly, uniting the magic of eleven shamans, so that the advantage of the battle situation returned to the hands of the fishman again.
The speed of the vortex is getting slower and slower, and the blue ice crystals are spreading and climbing rapidly, and the eyes of the five plesiosaurs are looking at all this with despair, but they are powerless because of their own strength.
This is the strength of the spellcaster, the plural caster unites, even if it is a legend above a class, it will be reduced to the day when it becomes the prey and is hunted by others, the white dragon that Alice once saw is like this, and now this plesiosaur seems to be like this.
All the plesiosaurs, including the legendary plesiosaur, understood that this time they were no longer able to protect themselves, but on the other side were the enemies who had killed their mates and cubs, and had snatched up the pieces of flesh in front of them and swallowed them into their stomachs.
They didn't think about escaping this place, and they didn't have the idea of escaping.
Now in their minds, there is only the purest hatred, the hatred of killing, tearing apart, and eating these fish people at all, even if they die, they will drag these enemies who have killed their relatives and destroyed their own homes to die together.
The cold wind on the sea was still blowing, and the huge vortex created by the legendary plesiosaur had been combined by eleven shamans, and the world of just three breaths was frozen into a frozen funnel, locking the six plesiosaurs inside, unable to move or escape.
Now the fishmen were charging from the top of the funnel, the only entrance that could be entered, and at the head of the charge were the old fishmen, whose number had now been reduced to thirty.
The power of [Bloodthirsty Thaumaturgy] still did not fade, and it still acted on them, making them temporarily forget the fear of death and the pain that came from all over their bodies.
One by one, they pounced from the sky, discarding even the weapons in their hands, and just like that, with red eyes and wide mouths, shouting nonsense slogans that even they didn't know the specific meaning of, they pounced.
"Poof" "Poof"
The scarlet blood turned into rain in the sky, and it landed quickly, and a column of high-pressure water spurted out of the mouths of those plesiosaurs, and the autumn wind swept away the fishmen in mid-air who had nowhere to hide, and the fragile body was no better than the fragile tofu in front of these water columns.
Only when exposed to the air can these high-pressure water columns exert such a powerful power, otherwise when they were surrounded just now, these plesiosaurs could have relied on such high-pressure water columns to forcibly break through a gap, instead of almost being killed by the number of fishmen.
The fish-men were still in a steady stream, one after the other, followed by the old fishmen, still composed of young and young fishmen, who emerged from the edge of the frozen funnel, and then threw the colorful spears in their hands with great force.
Unhindered by the sea and affected by gravity, the spears made a sharp cracking sound in the air, and quickly flew towards the plesiosaur below, but most of the throwing spears were shattered by the criss-crossing high-pressure current.
A small number of the fish slipped through the barrier of the reticulated current, and successfully hit the plesiosaur below, and the non-sharp tip of the spear smashed through the slippery mucus covering the skin of the plesiosaur's outer layer, piercing the hard skin and piercing into the muscles below.
Compared to the sheer size of the plesiosaur, these spears were much smaller, the longest spear was only one-tenth the length of the smallest surviving plesiosaur, and because of the two layers of defense, only a very small part of the spears actually inserted into the muscles, and the pain was about the same as being bitten by an ant.
However, there were too many of these spears, and when the mixed array of young and young men finished throwing their spears and began to launch a decisive charge downward, the adult fish-man warriors behind also came to the edge of the funnel, and they surrounded the hole in the entire funnel, and like the fish-men before them, they threw their weapons downwards without care.
The spears thrown by the adult fish-man warriors are clearly different from the spears before them, not only are they more powerful, faster, and more numerous, but more importantly, in the hands of these experienced and skilled warriors, these spears have the dexterity to find the loophole in the network of high-pressure water.
"Woohoo"
One of the most seriously injured plesiosaurs, kept spitting out the huge load caused by the high-pressure water, which made its body react a little slower, and its slender neck paused slightly, maybe only for a breath and a breath, a spear had been deeply pierced into the throat, and then more spears were inserted from all sides.
As a fishman who has been dealing with plesiosaurs all year round, he is well aware of the weakness of plesiosaurs, and his slender neck, as long as it is pierced, can kill these overlord beasts in the ocean.
The giant beast that had been pierced through its throat screamed and slammed into the hard seabed, the brilliance of life was dissipating from the black beast pupils, and streams of blood were flowing out of the wounds that had pierced the arteries, and soon a nest of small pools of blood was formed on the ground.
With the death of the plesiosaur, the situation began to get worse, and the anger of the other plesiosaurs could not make up for the lack of a companion, and they could only do their best to fend off the attacks of the legendary plesiosaur, and even use their own bodies as an obstacle to block the footsteps of the fish-men who had descended below.
A mournful roar came from the mouth of his companion, and the legendary plesiosaur, who was regaining his strength and energy, reflected the scene of his companion's death into the depths of the sea with his bare eyes, and at the same time, in a place where the fish people did not notice, great abilities converged in his body.
The beast of the will to die is undoubtedly the most terrifying, after losing another companion, the fishmen's spears are finally depleted, and they have lost their weapons, but they have not given up on the attack, they still have mouths and claws, and there are ways to hurt the enemy.
The remaining three males, plesiosaurs, in a triangular shape, surrounded their leader in the middle, with their slender necks condescendingly attacking the fishmen, and helping the other companions to clear out the fishmen who were about to climb up their necks.
"Woo woo woo woo !!"
An angry and sad roar came out of the mouth of the legendary plesiosaur, and an ice-blue light appeared from his body, bypassing his three companions, and quickly spreading towards the fishmen.
The speed that can be seen with the naked eye, the frost spreads on the bodies of those fish people, the blood in their bodies is also frozen by the low temperature, and one lifelike statue after another appears on the seabed, which will shatter at the slightest touch.
The magic that took so long to prepare for had undoubtedly reached the level of legend, killing all the fishmen present with a single blow, whether it was an elderly fishman in a state of madness or an experienced fishman warrior.
It's a pity that such a final blow did not complete the final revenge for the plesiosaurs, all the ordinary fishmen have died, but the fishman shamans who command these fishmen are still outside the frozen maelstrom, close at hand, but they can never be crossed.
Moreover, the fish-man shamans would not give the legendary plesiosaur a third chance to cast a second spell, and a huge black shadow broke through the thick clouds in the sky and galloped downward.
The light brought by the flames dispelled the darkness and coldness of the sky, and the air began to become dry and hot.
The legendary plesiosaur raised his head and looked at the sky above him, the shadow of death began to cover his heart, and the heart in his body seemed to stop beating for a moment.
The three plesiosaurs around him, who were not even afraid of death, were even worse, and the undulating wails came from their mouths, and beneath them, the sour yellow liquid spread rapidly.
A fireball that took over the entire line of sight was rapidly falling towards it.
No...... The fireball is just a façade, just a phenomenon caused by a rapid fall and friction against the air.
What really notices is the huge meteorite that is wrapped in flames!
If it weren't for the great whirlpool created by the plesiosaur, then these fish-man shamans would not dare to cast such a spell, there is still a huge difference between the sea and the land, and the spell that can destroy a city on land is much less powerful in the sea.
However, now this big whirlpool that has been frozen, these plesiosaurs who are standing on the seabed and cannot move, escape, or dodge, will have to completely withstand this [meteorite].
At the last moment before the meteorite crashed to the ground, the legendary plesiosaur's gaze was still looking in the direction of the shamans, as if through the thick ice, he saw the fish-man shamans who had destroyed their tribe, with a triumphant smile on his face!