"Yes!

The green fish people, regardless of gender, old and young, rushed to run behind the white fish people.

"Hand over your weapons!" A male greenfish-man kicked over a goblin warrior, snatched his waist knife, and removed the goblin warrior's armor from his chest and abdomen and placed it around his neck to serve as a jaw guard.

Although the greenfish people were embarrassed at this time because of their fleeing appearance, with the deterrence of the whitefish people, more than a dozen goblins did not dare to resist at all.

The greenfish picked up the weapons dropped by the gnolls and goblins, and held them in their hands with firm eyes.

Goblin Captain Rhyze smiled bitterly as the bloody Scarman walked towards him.

This group of fishmen may have some connection to the Whiteskin Lord, but it is clear that they are the Whiteskin Lords who have just taken refuge.

Even if they didn't take refuge, there were so many greenfish people, and Ruiz would never take the initiative to provoke them.

Thinking of how he led the team to deal with the Scarred Fishman, Ruiz felt a chill at the scarred gaze at the Scarred Fishman at this time.

Two powerful racial creatures were fighting, and the dozen or so goblin warriors under their command had already lost their fighting spirit, and they did not dare to come to stop the large number of green fish people.

Scarman's wrath can only be borne by himself.

Yesterday's seafood has become an equal existence to him, or even a higher level.

It's all because of the white-skinned lord.

Rhyze clenched his long knife tightly, as the goblin captain, he was not as timid and cowardly as the average goblin warrior, and if Scarman were to come and kill him, he would have the courage to fight to the death.

"Prepare to dodge!" the Whitefishman shouted to save Ryze.

Hearing the words of the white fish man, the murderous aura on the scar fish man dispersed, and it was important to listen to the orders of the big fish man.

Scar pointed to Ryze's weapon, quickly snatched the long knife in Ryze's hand and the wooden shield behind him, and ran in the direction of the White Fishman.

Relieved, Ruiz ran empty-handed towards the goblin master Rig on the side, where a conflict ensued, and they took the opportunity to run away and return to the camp.

By the lake, shortly after the Whitefish Man's reminder, the Naga Ten Captains waved their hands.

"First wave of guns, aim at those land creatures!"

"Throw!" the Naga Ten Captains commanded in a low voice, and the nine Naga team members, including the Ten Chiefs themselves, were tense in the muscles hovering on their thick right arms!

"Flicker!" A series of sounds broke the air, and the bronze throwing spear more than one meter long turned into a black line and shot towards the sand at a very fast speed under the urging of the strong upper body muscles of the Naga!

The tridents are all well-trained Naga elite warriors, and their spear attacks are extremely accurate at 100 meters!

This long-range spear attack was invented by the 2nd Naga Centurion specifically for Naga warriors to fight on land.

Naga attacked, and the sound of breaking through the air with its incredible strength and speed caused the goblins and gnolls to flee into the jungle in terror and fear.

The green fish people are scattered around the white fish people to defend themselves,

The speed of the gun was too fast, from the time the sound was heard to the time the gun was dropped, it was only two seconds.

Among the creatures in the sand, only the Whitefishman could see the trajectory of the spear.

"Naga has as much strength as her size. ”

"And there are terrible long-range attacks up to 100 meters. ”

"Thankfully, there's a limit to the number of ranged attacks......"

The Whitefishmen noticed that the Nagas had only three spears left in their waist pockets.

The weight of the throwing guns was not light, and in order to chase down the greenfish-man Naga, the ten-man squad carried only 5 of them, and used some along the way.

A simple, sharp whistle came out of the mouth of the Whitefishman.

Without the command of the white fishman, the multi-eyes had already laid out the stones in advance, and the eight tentacles were raised high, and the muscle depression of the tentacle's head was wrapped in a head-sized stone, and the dense black eyes around it kept flashing.

The Whitefish Man suspects that the dynamic vision of the multi-eyed is stronger than his own.

The spear shot out of Naga's hand in black lines, and the muscles on the next multi-eyed tentacle compressed, but it bounced violently, and the eight stone bullets met the ten spears thrown by Naga.

"Bang bang bang!" three muffled sounds, and the spear fired in the direction of the white fish man was accurately skewed by the multi-eyed.

However, the spears fired in the direction of the gnolls and goblins did not predict the exact direction, and it may be that the number of shots fired at the same time was too large, which led to a decrease in accuracy.

"Puff puff. "A dull penetrating sound. Three goblins and three gnolls were killed by the Naga's guns.

The remaining gnolls and goblins gave up observing behind them completely, and rushed madly into the dense forest.

Seeing the tragic situation behind him, the Whitefish Man quickly realized the Nagas' thoughts, which were to weaken the power of their own side.

Sneered, these inferior races actually didn't need to attack at all, and they would collapse on their own.

"Cast!"

"Cast!"

After giving the order, Captain Naga grabbed the last throwing gun of the team members around him, aimed at the big white-skinned fishman, and shot it hard.

As a Captain of Ten, his strength is the strongest in the squad.

The spear whistled towards the Whitefishman.

The Whitefish Man didn't have time to sigh behind him, and the second wave of ten throwing guns and the third wave of six throwing guns were fired in succession.

The land creatures completely collapsed, and these two shots were aimed at the white fish people and the green fish people around them.

This wave of ranged attacks from the Nagas is the most terrifying for the fishmen.

There are plenty of rocks in the hiding place, and the multi-eyes increase the speed of the projectile attack to the extreme, and launch it one after another.

The projectile attack speed is faster than Naga's throwing spear, and three rounds of stones are fired in a row.

In the first round, ten throwing guns were blocked by Multi-Eye, and a full four were blocked.

The remaining six were blocked by three more by the second round of ejection from the multi-eyed.

The remaining three were left on their own, and the white fishman's eyes stared at the boss, staring closely at the trajectory of the spear.

The muscles behind him shook, and three bone spurs were sent out in an instant.

Faster and more powerful than the throwing gun, the three bone spurs of the white fish man were accurate, and instantly made the three throwing spears that had come to the front stop the forward trend and were shot to the ground.

Bone spurs tend to be unabated into the ground.

"Venerable Big Fishman!"

"The big fishman is mighty!"

The Green Fishman cheered and watched the great fishman and his servant's superb performance, and the excitement was born from the inside out.

The Whitefish Man didn't have time to rejoice, because the second wave of throwing guns had already crossed most of the distance.

The multi-eyed catapult attack still stopped the four throwing guns.

The remaining six multi-eyes were too late to stop, and the Whitefishman concentrated and fired six bone spurs at the same time, which the Whitefishman had never tried in these days of training.

It's too late to regret it, the white fish man feels that his breathing is slowing down, and in the bright light bulb big eyes, the black line formed by the spear can gradually be seen by the white fish man The spear itself.

In less than a second, the White Fish Man's thoughts seemed to be infinitely extended.

The Whitefishman could even feel that one of the fastest and most powerful throwing spears was coming at his head.

The Whitefishman turned on his fighting instincts.

Six bone spurs ejected at a speed that was invisible to the eye.

Accurately hit six throwing guns.

At this point, the guns in the hands of the Naga team have been thrown, and there are only 4 bone spurs left in the back of the white fish people.