Everyone listened to Mr. Bai's words silently, and then nodded, their faces resolute and solemn.

In this battle, they are not allowed to lose, and it can be said that the real victory or defeat is decided by thousands of them.

Xiao Ling and thousands of supernatural powers have gathered on the main peak of "Qinglan Mountain", looking far away, according to the continuous information, the army of fish people, like a bamboo, is less than a hundred miles away from "Qinglan Mountain".

Soon, at the end of the distant avenue, dust and smoke billowed out, and the vanguard of the Fishman army appeared in everyone's field of vision.

With the order of the army commander, one missile after another was shot over, and suddenly, in the distant sky, the flames soared into the sky, and a series of explosions continued to sound, and the vanguard of the Fishman army was easily wiped out.

After this round of explosions, the distance became quiet, except for puffs of rising black smoke.

Xiao Ling opened the "Sky Eye Pass" and observed the battle situation from a distance, he understood that the vanguard of these fishman armies had been destroyed.

Although the fish-man is strong, it can't withstand the explosive power of the missile, and the really terrifying thing is the mushroom city, which can't even be destroyed by a nuclear bomb from the outside, let alone an ordinary missile.

After a long period of silence, a huge figure finally appeared in the distance, and the mother body of the fish-people, the "mushroom city", appeared.

After that, everyone saw that in the "mushroom city", there was an endless stream of fishmen surging out.

On the human side, the missile was launched again, but unfortunately this time it was protected by the "mushroom city", and a round of black light was released on the surface, spreading in all directions, protecting all the fishmen around.

The explosion of the missile fell on the black light, exploding a dazzling white light, but the power and energy of its explosion were absorbed by the black light.

After absorbing these energies, the black light continued to expand, and soon, more fishmen were born from it, and more fishmen with wings surged out of it, and the black pressure came from the sky.

In the face of the "mushroom city", the missile will not be disabled, but it will be energized and made more powerful.

The sound of killing in the distance shook the sky, and groups of fishmen came like a tide.

Above the sky, the flying fishmen and the group of fighters confronted each other, and the battle situation instantly turned incandescent.

The "mushroom city" is slowly crushing and is approaching the "Qinglan Mountain".

In all directions, there are black oppressive fishmen, these fishmen do not make a move, but faithfully guard the "mushroom city", obviously their mission is to protect the mother body of the fish-people.

Xiao Ling looked at these fishmen guarding the "mushroom city" from afar, at least they were all four-meter fishmen, and there were even five-meter fishmen.

With the comprehension of "his heart", he has been able to directly read the language coming out of the mouths of these fish people, and naturally comprehended, listening to these fish people screaming and making killing sounds.

"Kill all the humans—" He heard a four-meter fish-man let out a frantic roar, waving his arms, pointing at the oncoming human soldiers, ordering the surrounding swarms of three-meter fish to attack.

He saw a tank open fire, blowing up several fishmen, and also saw a group of fishmen, gathered around a tank, and worked together to overturn the tank, which weighed dozens of tons.

Once they enter into a hand-to-hand fight, the human race seems to be a little vulnerable, and it can even be said that it is a crush.

Purely by individual strength, the fish-people are much stronger than humans.

"Up—" Mr. Bai finally gave the order.

The army is not under his command, but ten thousand supernatural beings are under his personal command.

Under his order, thousands of first-level supernatural powers and second-level supernatural powers began to attack, and they were all dressed in black, like a black tide, breaking through the battle line and rushing towards the black people.

Mr. Bai personally led thousands of third-level supernatural powers, and under the protection of this black trend, he approached the "mushroom city" in the distance.

The first-level supernatural powers, the most real and strongest, need a group of first-level supernatural powers to entangle a three-meter fishman, and it is almost difficult to kill it, while two second-level supernatural powers can block a three-meter fishman, and three second-level supernatural powers can kill a three-meter fishman.

As these thousands of supernatural people surged, they quickly tore a gap in the oncoming army of fishmen, but as there were more and more fishmen, the supernatural people were quickly blocked, and there were a large number of casualties, and it was difficult to break through.

"Up." Mr. Bai snorted, and the thousand strongest third-level supernatural powers he personally led finally dispatched and rushed forward.

The third-level supernatural powers, with two hundred times the human body strength, with their different killing moves and tactics, can easily slaughter the three-meter fishmen, these thousand supernatural powers, quickly opened a gap, and easily killed hundreds of three-meter fishmen and several four-meter fishmen mixed in them.

The strength of this third-level supernatural power is in no way inferior to that of a four-meter fishman.

Under this round of killing, the fish-man army was a little caught off guard, as if he didn't expect so many strong people to suddenly appear among the human beings, and soon tore a gap in the fish-man army and approached within 10,000 meters of the mushroom city.

There was a roar in the distance, Xiao Ling controlled the rest of the ball, and continued to pierce the bodies of the three-meter fish-men, he saw that the "mushroom city" ten thousand meters away was constantly shrinking, and the fish-men who were guarding the surroundings seemed to notice the situation here, and immediately there were groups of four-meter fish-people gathered together, rushing towards this side, as if they wanted to prevent them from approaching the "mushroom city" again.

In the sky, more flying fishmen began to attack from top to bottom, and everyone felt the pressure.

The four-meter fish-man was comparable in strength to the third-level supernatural powers, and soon the number of four-meter fishmen gathered around everyone reached a thousand, successfully blocking everyone 10,000 meters away from the "mushroom city".

Now Xiao Ling has successfully comprehended the third divine power, his strength has risen, and the power of the polyphonic ball he controls is also much stronger, originally his polyphonic ball can only kill a three-meter fishman, but he can't deal with a four-meter fishman, but at this moment, he exploded with all his strength, and with a wave of his hands, five hundred polyphonic balls shot out head-on.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu" sounded, one by one the balls shot out, piercing the bodies of these four-meter fishmen, dragging the blood, and continued to fly out, only one moment to look at the face, at least he killed more than twenty four-meter fishmen, this hand is amazing.

Even Mr. Bai in front of him couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Xiao Ling.

Then he let out a deep shout: "Shoot with all your might, kill-"

Almost as soon as he snorted, among the surrounding groups of supernatural powers, there were several long howls in a row, as if in order to cooperate with Mr. Bai, they suddenly accelerated, and they shot out like sharp arrows.

Xiao Ling's heart shook slightly, and then his eyes widened suddenly.