The torrential rain washed away the bloodstains, and the flames incinerated the corpses.

The figures of the people hid into the woods, and there was no trace of the battlefield, only the blood and scorching stench hovered in the middle of the woodland, slowly dissipating in the strong wind.

"Click"

The crowd walked through the jungle, not caring about the size of the movement, and went straight to the fish-man tribe.

The distance from the battlefield to the fish-man tribe was not too far, but after a while, he had already come under the big tree that monitored the fish-people every day.

Viscount Eric waved his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then said, "We're going to prepare around here, and this time it's going to be outside." The enemy's lair is a lair after all, and if something is planted, it will not be good. ”

The Fishmen at the Fish-Man Camp usually leave a few Fish-People around the camp to prevent any invasions.

However, this may be a habit they retained before the mutation, as long as the senses of those mutated fish people are not brought together, they are basically imperceptible, and they have no effect at all.

As for why he waited until the last dozen or so, he still wanted to sneak attack to win.

On the one hand, in order to reduce casualties, a few fish-men are nothing, and even if someone is injured, it is a big failure.

On the other hand, the weak guys have all been cleared, and the remaining dozen or so guys have the physique of the four fish-men they encountered for the first time, or even stronger.

Without alarming the blind patrolmen, the group approached the tribal camp without incident.

The three or two cripple-level fishmen couldn't set off the wind and waves at all, and in the blink of an eye, they were beaten to the ground by the people who rushed out, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Dragged the corpse to a woodland not far away, Knox was scorched with flames, grease and fire, most of the flesh was burned, and all that was left was a skeleton

Quickly dismantling the useless fishmen, the group once again lurked in the bushes of the woodlands around the tribe, quietly waiting for the fishmen to arrive.

It is enough to wait for the rabbit, so naturally I will not come to the urn that does not know the priority to catch turtles.

“geegge”

In the distance, the cries of the fishmen were heard, and although they had little intelligence, they occasionally screamed something they didn't understand.

"It's coming. ”

Needless to say, everyone was naturally ready to stare at those mutated fishmen, especially the larger ones.

The expressions of these fish monsters were obviously different from those of the others, and a fierce ferocity emanated from them.

The body is full of all kinds of tentacles and sharp teeth, which are more twisted and disgusting than the previous fish monsters.

With a mouth full of sharp teeth and sharp claws, it can easily tear through the fur of humans and even beasts.

Looking at these fish-men's unique weapons, Eric opened his mouth to warn everyone: "Be careful, although these things are unarmed, these guys are not easy to mess with." ”

"Of course, Lord Viscount. ”

The fish-man slowly approached the entrance of the camp, near the bushes where the crowd was in ambush.

The wind and rain cleared the blood and bloodstains, but they couldn't deal with them, and the leading fish-man seemed to have found something.

“gilhgl!”

"Whatever they do, it's time, up. ”

"Ahh

With a roar of rage, Knox, who had the most impatient temper, immediately jumped out, sideways the knife, rushed to the fish-man who bore the brunt of the attack, and slashed hard.

But the fish-man did not stand in place as expected, but staggered Knox's fatal blow by a strange amplitude.

"Damn, it's a bad situation. ”

The other fishmen and others are not stupid, and they will not wait for a while.

The fish-man roared and hissed around with the other heroes.

Seeing that Knox dodged the claws torn apart from the side by a fish-man, several more fish-men pounced on him.

With a horizontal knife block, he kicked over a fish-man who pounced on him. The long knife spun and dragged the ground along the fish-man's belly.

The pliable belly was cut open, and dark red blood splattered out. Red, black, brown, yellow, swollen and swollen, all at once, appeared in front of everyone's eyes. With a side kick to the corpse, the fish-man flew out and smashed into another fish-man who lunged forward, spilling his intestines and internal organs on the ground.

The fish-man refused to give up, and a fish-man with excellent bouncing power jumped up again, straight to Knox's throat.

"Carving insect skills!"

Knox didn't dodge either, holding the knife in his right hand, and a scorching flame burst out, and the rune lines of the flame swirled around the blade.

A half-moon flame, less than a few meters to open and close, hit the fish-man's chest directly.

From top to bottom, the left shoulder of the fish-man was also split in half, and a scorching stench suddenly erupted, without the slightest trace of blood.

“grrra”

The fish-man's terrible screams spread throughout the battlefield, but no one paid any attention to him.

Man will only regard him as an enemy, and the fishman has no pity.

"It's noisy!"

Knox stabbed him with a backhand and stuck it in the fish-man's head, and the power of the flames erupted again, and the screams came to an abrupt end, turning into black charcoal along with his poor brain.

Just as Knox was finishing up with the fish-man, two fish-men sneakily touched him behind him, and when they got close to Knox, they suddenly picked up speed.

The claws in his hand rushed towards the back of the unsuspecting Knox.

"Cluck-la

Knox only felt a gust of wind rushing behind him, and with a knife in both hands, he turned and killed a carbine.

Suddenly slashed into the lower abdomen of the sneak attacker, and the flesh and bones were connected to the freshly roasted flesh and bones.

One was accidentally attacked by someone, and Knox was naturally powerful this time, and the unlucky fishman was easily cut in half, and the power of the flames made him not even scream.

As for the clucking sound of the bones clattering, it was naturally made by another fish-man.

In the whirlwind of Viscount Eric, the bones of the unlucky egg-man were shattered, and he fell to the ground like mud, and even his head was deflated, and he definitely couldn't survive.

"Knox, be careful!"

Seeing that Knox was too careless and was almost injured by two fishmen, Eric quickly scolded him.

"It's my fault, Lord Viscount!"

Saved by the Viscount, Knox seemed to feel that he had lost face, and stepped on the head of the soft-boned fish-man, blowing up a red and white. Instead, he rushed to the other fish-men to wash away the shame with blood.

"This Knox, too, is too careless. ”

Eric shook his head, but the work on his hand didn't slow down any bit.

The power of the wind is swirling, even the grass and trees can exert the sharpness of destroying gold and jade, not to mention that Eric also makes a good knife.

Even if it's just a simple chop, the wind helps people to speed, the wind is strong and the iron blade is strong, and the power of a knife down also refers to which to cut.

A few fish-man bones weren't enough for him to be unable to carry.

Compared to being burned to charcoal by Knox, Viscount Erik's treatment of the fish-people does not seem to be so tragic. It's just that the monsters handled by Viscount Eric have all turned into soft broken bones or have been pierced to the core.

I saw Viscount Eric wave out his right hand, parrying the two monsters that were going to be spread together, and the lightning flashed in his left eye, and a wind spear formed in an instant.

"Huh"

"Puff"

The spear of the wind, which was more than half a meter long, slammed directly into the fish-man's chest, piercing his entire body, leaving a large visible hole.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, making the already dirty battlefield even more pathetic, ridiculous, and chaotic.

With a knife in hand, these fish men and Eric, with the power of the wind, were completely incomparable, and with a backhand, he cut off the monster's head.

"Beware!"

This time there was danger to Bourcho, who was far away from the battlefield, and Bourcho knew that his strength was not good, but instead of competing for the limelight, he left far away, and the province was besieged.

But God doesn't follow people's wishes, no matter how low-key he is, there is always something to find him.

It was an extremely ugly fish-man, leaping so high, that one flew into Bourcho's body, ready to bite Bourcho and deliver a fatal blow.

Viscount Eric threw his long knife and struck the head of the sneak fishman with precision.

But this fish-man has tenacious vitality and time is too urgent, and Eric has not had time to gather extraordinary energy and give the fish-man a fatal blow. With a knife stuck in his head, the fish-man continued to attack Bourcho.

However, the knife did not deviate from the direction of the fish monster, and bought Bourcho time to learn.

"Slow down!"

Bourcho finally exerted some strength of his own, slowed down alone, and the fish-man who wanted to sneak up on Bourcho suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became extremely slow.

Bourcho stood up and kicked over the fish-man who had held him in place with his bare hands, and immediately drew his knife and cut off the fish-man's head.

"Whew!"

Dealing with this hapless fishman, Bourcho sat on the ground, and the duel just now could be regarded as shocking him. The fish-man's teeth and claws made his brain a little stunned.

"Almost, my life was gone. This fish-man's combat power is much stronger than the fish-men he has hunted before."

"Bourcho, be careful, you're too flustered. ”

Looking at Bourcho's reaction, Eric was somewhat dissatisfied. It's just a fish-man, and he didn't even think of his own ability for a while. Fortunately, at the last moment, he thought of his own strength, and he survived.

"You'd better find a place to hide first, so as not to be attacked again, and I can't guarantee that I can help you. ”

"Yes, Viscount Eric!"

Bourcho himself didn't care, his abilities really didn't have much combat ability, and it wouldn't be good if he accidentally died, so that the Lord of the Storm would no longer have anyone to strengthen the seal.

The battle continues, but the defeat of the fishmen is over, and everyone will be victorious.

Whether it's Knox or Zelin Alez, they don't just have the lives of these two fish-men on their hands, and the only remaining fish-people are only the four strongest fish-men.

"It's time to get rid of these disgusting fish-people. ”

The four of them, armed with long knives, rushed forward against the four strong fishmen.