The anti-king is a little embarrassing!

To be reasonable, you can just win directly, who will give you so many fancy things.

It was because of the lack of confidence in the water war that the anti-king had never dared to directly attack the water area guarded by Wang Hao.

What kind of interstellar joke, you even killed the king of Atlantis, Orm, with a golden dung fork in his hand, who would dare to fight a water war with you?

Therefore, the focus of the anti-king's attack has always been on land, after all, there are the most terrestrial demons. Comparatively speaking, both the Air Force and the Navy are a fraction.

But at this time, a new spatial passage was suddenly connected to the anti-king's side, and the grouting operation of the 'directly directed' defense area of the Abyss Legion began.

Hundreds of thousands of tons of mud are bubbling into the world.

The Swamp Demon King's idea is good, similar to what someone did in the Northwest Passage, trying to gain a tactical and strategic advantage by changing the terrain.

If Wang doesn't do anything and lets the other party grout, then the deep water will become shallow, and the dignified Atlantean Navy will become only playing with mud.

What is the difference between this and 'promotion' to the Great Mongolian Navy?

Wang Hao really smiled evilly this time.

It's so naïve, Sao Nian!

Whose territory is this? Will you cheat like this?

A maelstrom opened.

The maelstrom, more than a kilometer in diameter, resembles a huge black hole, slowly rotating clockwise at a flow rate of half a meter per second.

As long as it is a slightly more powerful aquatic creature, it is not a problem to break free from the suction of this vortex.

This does not include mud.

The mud that had just poured into this world was purposefully guided out of the world of the Wall of Sighs and into the void, becoming a floating, meaningless residue in the void.

Wang Hao sneered: "Stupid, earth, water, fire and wind are the foundation of this last fortress." You've filled it all up. Then the large plane used in the decisive battle would be meaningless. ”

Of course, if you don't succeed, you will have another plan.

In the huge portal, a strange class of clay people began to appear.

The small clay figurines are about the same as the most garbage of zombies.

Slow to move, weak to attack, and not necessarily high in vitality.

It's a normal adult human, and you can kill it casually with a big hammer.

When the size of the clay figure reaches a certain point, it is difficult to deal with.

For example, these sticky chocolate-like things in front of you, each of which has the size of a car. Ordinary sharp and blunt weapons cannot hurt them.

The way to deal with them is similar to picking up the rock giants - just find their elemental cores and destroy them.

It seems simple, but it's actually hard.

If you have enough elemental induction, you have the ability to directly sense its core, and you can take a bamboo pole and poke it non-stop, basically one move per second, without panting.

If you don't have enough elemental sensing, then you're in trouble. A more reliable way is to send a guy with enough strength such as a male Naga to cut it in half with a sharp weapon. Then look at which half of the opponent's mud is gathering towards, and through screening, find its core step by step.

There is no shortage of danger in this process, the clay figurines have no fixed form, they can turn into a lump of mud and sneak up on their enemies. Once it catches its prey, it can instantly make it breathless and suffocate to death in the mud like a mudslide.

It's definitely a terrible thing...... It was supposed to be!

Since Wang Hao sent a group of sand sculpture players, the painting style has changed.

Naga players with a strength value close to 100 must be slash and slash.

But there are always times when they miss, once they are entangled, and the system shows the player's XXX strength on the retina that the judgment failed, those guys give up struggling.

All sorts of ways to die came out.

The standard way to die is to throw your weapon in the direction of the water with a bang. People can hang, but equipment can't be lost. Even if the fishman with a bad brain can't be picked up in logistics, at least he can cheapen his own people.

The way to die for the sand sculpture is: "Lao Tzu bites you to death!", and then choked to death in advance.

The most beautiful way to die in the audience belongs to the [MT Little White Superman] children's shoes.

After realizing that he could not escape, this thing faced forty-five degrees to the sky, raised his chin slightly, as if a firm tear slipped down his face, he raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

As he slowly sank into the mud and had only one head left, he uttered the classic phrase of Anoswa Shengli -

"I'll-be-back!"

This thing is really back, pick out the core of the clay figure that drowned him, whip the corpse, grind the powder, and then raise your father's mud.

As the most handsome cub in the audience, what this thing did happened to be captured by a high-level live broadcast. For a while, there was a sudden 666 in the live broadcast room of Biu Station.

The Mud Demon King's style of play is a bit disgusting: an endless stream of mud figures occupy the entire waterfront, pulling out a width of nearly a kilometer, stretching from the portal to the front of the first wall.

This kind of practice that can't kill you and consume you is a good accomplishment of a feat that the anti-king has not done before - the division of the battlefield!

It effectively divides the land and water battlefield.

At the very least, the amphibious Abyssal Legion trolls can't directly support the land battlefield.

For example, a big crab like Basatan will definitely not be able to stop the mud man army, but it can effectively stop ordinary shield crabs.

"Clever!" Wang Hao couldn't help but praise the other party.

If you want to break through the Wall of Sighs, there is no need to blow up the whole line, if you can open the land passage and let the anti-king and his relatives withdraw, that is victory. No matter how strong your underwater military strength is, you can only stare dryly.

Not to mention, this kind of play makes Wang Hao's Atlantis sea beast feel a little wasted.

After all, among the seven kingdoms of Atlantis, only the crab people of their own country, Zebel and saltwater countries can come ashore. A large number of octopuses, megalodons, dragons, etc., are basically out of the water (please ignore a few jumps on the shore).

At this time, after blocking the Guardian Water Army, the Anti-King began to put a large number of demonized aberrant trolls using giants as raw materials into the battlefield.

These giant demons have caused serious losses to the Guardian's regular army.

The soldiers of the Ordinary Flame Emperor Legion couldn't reach the vital point of these trolls who were generally five or six meters tall.

[Pedicure Miracle] is just a joke here.

The foot skin is thicker than the tires, let alone 40cm thick, and the guy who doesn't have a magic weapon or natural divine power will not hurt if he cuts it.

As the Guardians' melee units (with the exception of Golem) are retreating, a peculiar force emerges.

These Atlanteans stood on the towering second wall, each like a brave man about to bungee jump. However, they did not have long rubber bands tied to their ankles.

Instead, he was dressed in two missile-like cylinders around his waist and a set of brown jackets and white leggings.

They punched their right fist on their left chest, and shouted loudly with the momentum of [dedicating their hearts for the future of mankind]:

"For the sake of victory, let's offer a festival—"