Arrows polished from the bones of alien beasts, smeared with sea snake venom, drew a curved and sleek arc, and threw them from the top of the spire towards the attacking human professionals.

The Fishman Wizard is also chanting, summoning the Tempest skill.

In an instant, strong winds and torrential rain followed. The wind blades wrapped inside, each of which was several meters long, could easily deal one or two hundred points of damage. When the rain hits the body and face, it is like a knife cut!

The spiritual power shields blessed by the first batch of professionals were invariably defeated in less than a second.

Fortunately, in addition to this damage-absorbing skill, most of them also have a buff blessing on their bodies: there are priests' petrified armor, life blessings, and the battle cry of the Juggernaut class, and even the aura attached to the equipment.

Even if it is an advanced class with ordinary defense, physical defense and magic defense can easily break through 100 points.

Plate armor classes such as shield battles can even reach more than 150 defense points, and that's not counting the shield damage reduction!

Rao is like this, in the face of the blow of the defense line of the fish-man tribe, the first batch of more than 200 bronze-rank professionals who rushed up still suffered great losses.

Just after the first round of skills and arrow rain covered, no less than ten professionals were easily taken away.

Screams, wails, and cries for help came and went.

It was the first time for the priests in the back row to experience such a big scene, and they were a little scrambling to start the treatment and purification.

However, compared to the large striking force amassed by the Fish-Man Tribe, and the geographical advantage of holding the defensive line, the Priest's healing is obviously insufficient compared to the damage taken by the human profession.

Just a dozen seconds later, the second group of fish-man wizards rotated in, summoning the storm again.

This kind of large-scale AOE can cover a radius of tens of meters with just one one. With more than twenty Fishman Wizards at a time, the Fish-Man Tribe can easily create a chain of strikes, forming a perfect firepower network with almost no loopholes.

"Terrible defense!"

Seeing that the situation had just begun to take a turn for the worse, all the high-level leaders of the Rescuer Guild couldn't help but sink in their hearts.

The only thing that gave them a little relief was that a large number of gray iron-level distant professionals on their side had already taken up their positions one after another, and began to launch a covering attack in the direction of the front defense line of the fish-man tribe. Despite the lack of accuracy and serious damage, the number of victories still effectively played a suppressive effect.

"Kill!"

At this time, in the direction of the south of the fishing village, a belated shout of killing finally sounded.

Hundreds of Bronze-level professionals, led by Song Yuming of the Mutual Aid Society and Hu Shanhai of the Shanhai Alliance, launched an attack from the flank of the Fish-Man Tribe.

Almost immediately, the extremely unfavorable situation was reversed.

The sound of the conch horn in the fish-man tribe changed and became more urgent.

From the high place where Fang Jin was standing, it could also be seen that the flow of people in the fish-man tribe was constantly reinforcing the front, and it was suddenly chaotic.

Under the loud rebuke of some Fishman Tribal Elders, a large number of Fishman reinforcements changed direction and began to rush towards the south side.

Although the pressure on the frontal defense line was still the same, and it was not affected by this, Fang Jin knew very well that the strength of the Fishman Tribe had been divided. In the short term, the defensive strength of the frontal line of defense will not be strengthened!

This has to be said to be good news.

It was about half a minute later than the south side, and on the opposite side of the frontal defense line, on the east side of the fishing village, there were also faintly audible shouts of killing.

Fu Chengjian of the Pangu Guild and Zhu Zizi of the Heavenly Fury Guild, with the forces of seven professionals, entered with at least three hundred bronze steps after arriving nearly two minutes later than the agreed time!

"Made, these grandsons, on purpose!"

Huang Cheng, who was standing next to Fang Jin, waiting for further orders, couldn't help but scold.

If the attacks on the east and south flanks had been on time and the three had been launched at the same time, the frontal pressure would never have been so great that there would have been such a large number of casualties in the first wave.

"Probably not."

Fang Jin was also a little annoyed in his heart, but he knew that with the current strength of Fu Chengjian and the other four families, it was indeed not easy to coordinate such a large-scale attack. It's not impossible to be a minute or two late in the specific progress.

What's more, Fang Jin arrogantly installed a monitor in their team as a "coordinator".

As long as Fu Chengjian and others are not stupid, they will never dare to play tricks openly.

Otherwise, they will understand the price of malicious delays and passive attacks!

Delays aside, at least by 6:32 a.m., the planned three-sided siege had been tentatively achieved.

The fish-man tribe was indeed unprepared for the sudden human attack, and was caught off guard.

Looking down from a high vantage point, the Fish-Man Tribe was already in a state of panic. For a while, they couldn't figure out how strong the human attack was, and they didn't know which direction was the main attack.

"Great opportunity!"

Fang Jin keenly sensed this panic, and he knew very well that with the strength of the alliance professional, he was not much stronger than the fishman tribe. In terms of quantity, it is even far from a disadvantage. If it is a war of attrition, even if the tribe is barely defeated in the end, it will be a crushing victory for the Alliance.

The best way is to seize the opportunity to attack the tribe directly.

Intelligent creatures are cunning and difficult to deal with, but they are also good at being afraid and running away!

As long as the professional breaks the defense line and kills in, without the advantage of the defense line, the human can calmly give full play to the advantages and rich experience of the squad combat, and easily destroy the confidence of the fishmen.

"Bronze Group Six, Group Eight, ready to attack!"

"Order, four or five groups to speed up the resolution of the marked spire, and then try to break through the line."

"Ignore the sea snakes in the shallow tidal pools! They're not that threatening! ”

"All members of the Grey Iron melee are instructed to rush through the gap as soon as the front line opens. Don't be afraid, the more chaotic the fishmen, the less threatening it is, and the safer you will be. ”

"The overseer team listens to the order, whoever dares to retreat will be killed!"

Orders for adjustment and murderous threats were passed down from Fang Jin again.

Relying on the invincible image and prestige that had been established a few days ago, no one dared to openly disobey the order, although the seven or eight hundred professionals who had ordered the rear to be on standby were a little restless.

Fang Jin's alliance leader's order was successfully carried out - of course, the team of overseers he carefully selected, staring at everyone expressionlessly in the rear, was also one of the biggest guarantees for the implementation of the order.

Under such factors, the frontal attacking team is like a sophisticated war machine. As the gears turned, the rumbling operation began.

In the thick smell of blood, the battle began to heat up in an instant.

The hundred bronze masters in the fourth and fifth groups focused on besieging the spire that posed the greatest threat to the direction of the main attack. Under the suppression of the ranged members of the two groups, the Tidal Fishman Shooter on the Spire had no time to be distracted and did his best to protect himself.

And the spire itself was also crumbling under the slashing and fire spell explosion of the professional.

At the same time, the four groups of professionals, including the first, second, third, and eighth, had also bypassed the sea snake pond on the tidal flat, and endured casualties to kill under the defense line of the fishing village.