Chapter 123: Guerrilla Warfare on Coral Island

The speed of the fish-man is too slow! The speed of the fish-man after landing is not much stronger than that of the turtle, and it is also affected by difficult terrain such as gravel and bushes, and even if it launches a charge, the speed is slower than Green's normal movement (tactical movement), and it is completely a group of meat targets in front of Green. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The scales' strong physical defense is enough to give most archers a headache, but in the face of spell attacks, such a reliance does not save the fish-man from being shot in seconds. Not to mention that the CD of Gun Magic is shorter than the normal way of casting, even ordinary magic apprentices can kite them by moving + magic missiles!

So after killing thirty fishmen quickly, Green retreated very calmly.

Although most of the kills were low-level trash fish, Green was very satisfied. After all, the other party has an absolute numerical advantage, so he can only take his time and not rush.

Green retreated, but the fishmen didn't give up.

Yes, the fish people have died quite a few times, but the numerical advantage is still huge.

What if you're fast? The island is so big, where can you escape? With this in mind, hundreds of fishmen ran rampant directly on the island like a net, turning the entire island upside down!

But what shocked the leader of the fishmen was that the person who attacked him had evaporated directly from the world! It's gone!

What's going on?

But the search wasn't for nothing. A group of fishmen found the place where Grimm was camping. Not only that, but the fish people also found a strange cave with a strange stone temple in the cave.

When the searching fish-men entered the stone temple, a group of fish-men who had long since died suddenly rushed out of the coffin in the stone temple!

Undead!?

Two of the fishmen who entered the temple died, but the remaining fishmen brought the information to the leader.

Soon, the fish-man spellcaster as the leader came to this stone temple.

Seeing the stone temple, the fish-man spellcaster was very excited: "Quack! ”

The fish-man spellcaster didn't know what was going on with the building in front of him, but he could feel the magic within.

With the absolute numerical superiority of the fish people, the fish people in the stone temple were quickly cleaned up.

The fish people took over the stone temple.

The cave where the temple is located is very close to the sea, and the fish-man spellcasters happily use this place as a nest and build a nest here.

Nesting is obviously more important than the human who has run away.

The fish people pile up rotting leaves and plants in the cavern, and then secrete a slime that makes the entire cave wet and slippery.

In addition to collecting materials to build nests, the remaining fish-people are busy collecting food.

As a large tribe of five hundred people, the Hanguang tribe has a great need for food. All the dead fish were collected as food and placed in the newly built nests.

Before you know it, night has fallen.

The fishmen were divided into two groups, the females entered the nest to rest and prepare to lay eggs, and the males stationed around the nest, surrounding the entire cave.

On the other side of the island, a black book pops out of a nondescript land.

It was a strange book, which had popped out of the land, but it didn't make any waves, neither the dirt nor the leaves were affected in the slightest, as if the book didn't exist.

"Master, make sure there are no fish-people around, you can come out."

The dirt beneath the small black book suddenly rose, and a wild man stood up from a hole in the ground holding a large stone covered with dead branches and leaves.

It turned out that Green actually dug a hole on the island and hid in the hole with a big rock on his head.

"Very well, let's go ahead and get into trouble with those fish-people." Dressed in leaf camouflage, Green crawled out of the hole, then put the large stone in his hand back in place, and then used the dead branches and leaves to disguise it slightly, hiding the stone and the cave.

"Mona?" In a bird's nest above Green's head, two Mona, dyed black-green, popped their heads out of it.

"You just stay here. Hide and don't get spotted by the fish-people. ”

"Mona~" Mona obediently hid in the bird's nest as a big bird's egg.

Dressed in a leaf disguise like a savage, Green felt in the direction of the Skull Temple.

As Green expected, the stupid fishmen gave up nesting on the beach and instead occupied the cave where the Skull Temple was located as a lair.

Far away in the forest, Green quietly raised two flintlock pistols and aimed them at the sentry fishmen......

"Bang!" The sudden sound of gunfire woke up all the fishmen.

"Goo-goo!"

The fish people are directly bombing the camp! A group of fishmen rushed out and frantically rushed in the direction where Green was.

Unfortunately, the fishmen were too slow, and Green calmly left again after firing all the bullets, burrowing into the forest and returning to his new base.

Pick up the rock, jump down, and put the stone on her head, and then Mona, hiding outside, throws some dead leaves on the crab to strengthen her camouflage.

Although Green felt that with the intelligence of the fish people, they would not be able to find themselves even if they did not disguise themselves again, but Green was careful to increase the camouflage effect as much as possible.

After completing the disguise, Mona hid back in the nest in the tree and continued to play dead, serving as an egg.

The fishmen tossed for a long time, but they never found Grimm.

But just as the fishmen wanted to rest again, Green came out like a ghost again.

A flurry of gunfire! Then calmly departed again.

Soon after, it was dawn. Sleepless fishmen are angrily searching the island! It's a pity they couldn't find anything.

After all, the fish-people are sea creatures, and when they get to land, they are not only slow, but they also have the same sense of smell, and in this case, even if they step on Grimm's head, they will not be able to find out where Grimm is.

The fish people are tired. But by this time it was already dawn.

After tossing the fish all night, the people had to start fishing again.

After a hard day's work, night fell.

Just as the fish people were about to rest, gunshots rang out outside the nest again!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The fish people are mad!

"Goo-goo!"

But when the fishmen chased them out, they couldn't find the shadow of the enemy at all, and the only thing left was the corpses of dozens of compatriots.

After tossing for a long time, the fish people returned to the nest again, ready to rest, and at this moment, there was a change in the nest.

All the corpses that had been piled up in the nest as food turned into undead!?

When the fishmen managed to kill the undead, the damn human came out and hid in the forest to shoot cold!

Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.