The middle-aged monk flew above the fish-man, waved forward with one hand, and a bolt of energy slashed down like a blade, making a hole in the air, and the target was aimed at the head of the giant fish at the fishman's feet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When the gray-robed old man saw the middle-aged monk make a move, he smiled slightly, his movements were not slow at all, and he flashed to his side almost at the same time, and sent out dozens of fist shadows at the fishman below in one breath, each of which was accurately aimed at a fishman.

The young monk slapped a Dharma bag on his waist, and a silk net flew out of it, and the words in his mouth became larger and thicker in an instant, like a phantom, and flew towards the princess in the middle of the fish-man guard.

These three monks attacked almost at the same time, each with their own division of labor, and with tacit cooperation, they had an amazing momentum as soon as they attacked.

When the fish-man princess saw the three monks' moves, a trace of panic flashed on her face, but she didn't dodge anything, and the other guards didn't make any moves. When the three monks saw this, their hearts immediately rejoiced.

But at this critical moment, the black-horned fishman guard next to the fish-man princess quickly waved a small flag in his hand, and in an instant, a thin layer of light blue light emitted from the flag, rising and getting bigger, covering the entire giant fish in the blink of an eye, and at the same time facing the attack of the three monks. The attacks of the three monks hit the blue light mask one after another, and in a violent collision sound, the light mask steadily blocked the monk's attack.

When the old monk saw the blue light shield released by the mermaid guard, his face showed a hint of surprise, and he said: "Huh? I didn't expect you to have a protective array? But with the level of your merfolk formation, how powerful can this level of formation be? Can it withstand a few of our attacks? If you are interested, quickly remove the protective shield and arrest it! If a few of us are happy, maybe we can let you go." ”

The fish-man princess recovered from the panic of the monk's attack just now, looked at the protective shield glowing with blue light, and felt a little confident in her heart, and mocked the old man: "Hmph! You want us to remove the protective shield? Don't dream! Although our fish-man's formation skills are not as good as you humans, with you three little realm monks, don't want to break through this formation!"

"It's really a toast and don't eat and drink! Just let me wait for the three of us to understand the power of your Fish-Man Formation!"

When the old monk heard this, he was furious, and the middle-aged monk on the side, who had long been unable to bear it, couldn't help but take the first step, and suddenly sent out a series of energy training, slashing towards the protective shield like a machete. After the young monk took back the wire net just now, he once again sacrificed a flying sword, driving the flying sword to slash down fiercely in the air.

The three monks joined forces again and launched a fierce attack on the shield.

The attacks of the three Realm Cultivators continued to hit the protective shield, and although they did not break through the defense of the blue light formation, they also made the fishmen inside tremble. After all, as the old monk said, the level of the fishman's formation was indeed not very good, and it was indeed impossible to hold out for too long under such a fierce attack. What's even worse is that the Pu whale under them was also affected by the monk's attack because they were carrying a protective shield. Each attack of the monk brought a huge shock to the whale body that carried the formation, making the wounds on this spirit beast's body even worse, the breath became weaker and weaker, and the speed of progress became slower and slower.

Seeing that the condition of the whale was getting worse and worse, and the blue light shield was constantly weakened, the fish-man princess's face once again showed a look of worry, and after thinking for a moment, she resolutely ordered: "Immediately send a distress signal to the drifting fin clan in front of you with a conch! Let them come to us!"

The Black Horn guard on the side hesitated and said, "Your Royal Highness, just now we used the conch to send a lot of distress signals to the clan, and now there is only one left, what if they don't save them when they see death? If so, we will no longer be able to contact the clansmen!"

"If we don't seize this last chance, what else can we do? Even if the clansmen receive our call for help, it will be too late to send reinforcements to arrive! I just hope that the drifting fin in front can really help after hearing our call for help! Even if they make a little gesture to attract the attention of the humans for the time being! As long as they can delay for some time, the Archmage of the Soul should be here soon!" Princess Fishman gritted her teeth and commanded ruthlessly.

"Yes!" the subordinates will contact them immediately!" the Blackhorn guard hurriedly responded.

Then, he took out a barrel-shaped conch about one meter long from a bamboo barrel-like container at his feet, and blew one end with his mouth, and the conch soon changed its color. After blowing these few breaths, the guard's face suddenly turned a little pale.

The Blackhorn Guard pointed the end of the gong in the direction of the "Ark" and said in a very pleading tone: "Friends in the Ao Ocean ahead! I am Odin, an officer of the Mermaid Clan, and we are now under attack by the Terran monks, and the situation is very serious! I hope you will help us for the sake of the Sea Clan! If we can escape smoothly because of this, we will be rewarded in the future!"

The fish-man said this several times in one breath, and these sounds turned into a strange sonic energy, which was accurately transmitted to the "Ark" and "Hope" six or seven miles away.

On the "Ark" and "Hope", people suddenly heard the voice of the fish-man commander asking for help very strangely, because everyone had learned the language of the Terran continent, so they could still understand the words of the fish-man leader, which immediately caused everyone's shock and controversy.

"Oh my God, did you hear that?!It was the voice of the fishmen! How did they do it!"

"It turns out that behind us are fish people and humans, not sea monsters!"

"Fish-people?!What race is that?!God, is there really a non-human alien race in the world?!"

"This fish-man actually said that the human monks were attacking them?!What is going on?!"

"That's right, don't you see? those human monks are indeed attacking them, look, they can't stand it!"

"But... Shall we help that side? Or do we not care about anything?"

There was a lot of talk about it, and they didn't know what to do. In the control room of the "Ark", Grant was also very confused. He was glad that the two objects that had been chasing them for a long time were not actually sea monsters, but the ships of two civilized creatures here. But what made him even more nervous was that the two ships were causing them trouble now, and the trouble was not small, and no matter which side he helped, he would completely offend the other.

Grant never imagined that the Blue Star Autonomous Regiment's first contact with the otherworldly civilization would be in this way.