No, not the silver snake, to be exact, but the python.

The fish-man spellcasters didn't react at all, the speed of electricity was very fast, exceeding the reaction ability of most creatures, and more importantly, the fish-man spellcasters had never seen this thing.

Lightning has seen it, but it's in the clouds.

The horror of the thunder, the fish-man spellcaster is also afraid, and he does not dare to get close to it at all.

The fish-man spellcaster had never imagined that something so terrifying could come from an insignificant, tiny metal tower.

In an instant, the electric python arrived at the first fish-man spellcaster, and before the fish-man caster could react, the electric python passed on to another fish-man spellcaster.

It was like a silver chain, stringing all the fish-man spellcasters.

Petroleum combustion is converted into the power of the thermal power generator, and the thermal generator converts the power into electricity, and after several transformers in a row, the voltage on the tower reaches an extremely high level.

Green's 100,000 volts are not just words.

Under the action of such a high voltage, the body of the fish-man spellcaster could not bear it at all, and the huge electric current generated a huge amount of heat in the fish-man spellcaster's body, and this heat almost roasted the fish-man spellcaster.

Seeing this, Green knew that the course of the war had been decided.

So far, twenty-five of the twenty-eight fish-man spellcasters have lost their ability to fight, and only three are left, confronting Carola and Anroth.

With the strength of Corolla and Anroth, plus the fact that they can act as a threatening goblin cannon without shells, the three fish-man spellcasters didn't take advantage of it.

The electric python is still raging.

Near the lookout island, almost all eyes were concentrated, it was not that they had never seen lightning, but it was the first time they had seen it at such a close distance and with such a huge momentum.

And more importantly, the fish-man spellcasters who are shrouded by the electric python.

The fish-man warriors are worried in their hearts, the fish-man spellcaster is the object they rely on, it is their reverence, it is their faith, as long as the fish-man spellcaster is still there, no matter how many fish-man warriors die, they will not be afraid.

But once the fish-man spellcaster is also dead, they will break up and flee.

Hansen, Hans, and the three of them all had surprised expressions, they knew that Grimm was very powerful, and they knew it early on, starting from Grimm's easy killing of several official knights, to the construction of the Duke's castle.

The power of the wizard makes them daunting.

But now, they feel that they were thinking wrong.

Green is not only powerful, Green's strength has exceeded all their imagination, thunder and lightning, this is a power that even dragons can hardly control, but now this power is in Green's hands.

This made their awe of Green break through the limit again and reach the peak.

Emmes's expression was serious.

Before Grimm swore to him that he would be able to resist the attack of the Soma tribe with a relatively large degree of certainty, at first Ames did not believe it, Ames had been wandering for many years and knew how terrifying the thirty fish-man spellcasters were.

When Green handed over the goblin cannon to Amers, Amers was taken aback.

Ames had some knowledge of goblins, a cunning, philistine, shrewd race, good at building, but a long time ago, goblins were good at crafting weapons.

Goblin artillery is one of them.

But now, the method of making the goblin cannon has been lost.

Green was able to take out the goblin cannon, which was beyond Aymmeth's expectations, but despite this, Ames still didn't want to stay in the fantasy manor, wanted to leave, and even left the kingdom of Andrea.

It is true that Ames's ideal is to make a beautiful wine, and here he finds this hope, but the ideal is always not as important as life, there is life, there is ideal, there is hope, without life, there is nothing.

Green gave Amers a promise that he still had a hole card.

Emmer's mind was to know what the hole cards were, Green hadn't told him before, but now, Amers knew.

So Ames was shocked.

Green's hole card far exceeded Ames's expectations.

The expressions of the little maids were not consistent, some were surprised, some were excited, some looked at Green with reverence in their eyes, and some had a little pink in their eyes.

Elianne's expression became a little lighter, and Vivien was faintly worried.

Sally clenched her fists, presumably feeling that she wasn't strong enough.

Sivir touched his head and fell out of his hair, which usually bothered Sivir very much, but now Sivir didn't care at all, because there were more things to care about.

Anna fell to the ground.

"Anna, what's wrong with you?" asked Lolita, stammering.

Cromo and Chris were still slaughtering the Fish-Man Warriors in the sea, really a massacre, and after the mass casualties of the Fish-Man Spellcasters, these Fish-Man Warriors seemed to have lost their souls.

Whole, in an instant, the strength dropped by more than half.

The iron-eater slapped its chest, roared angrily, and tried to pretend to be fierce, crashing into a fish-man warrior who had climbed onto the case.

The blue cat hid to the side, and the fluctuations on his body followed one after another.

Suddenly, the fluctuation took on a little color.

Hansen found himself stronger, Hans found himself faster, Mel and the three found themselves stronger, Emmers took a sip of the spirits, and Sivir touched his head and noticed that his hair was falling out faster.

The Cardinal secretly attacked a badly wounded Fishman Warrior, and the Watchbird and the constant gathering of battlefield information sent to Grimm's head.

The moon fox has no combat ability, and he is very disgusted with the dirty environment, but he has not left the battlefield.

The other members of the Orleans Escort were already with dull faces, and what was in front of them was too beyond their imagination, and it was completely different from their previous worldview.

"Bang!"

The tower exploded.

The current is too high, and the tower is only improvised and cannot withstand it.

But that's enough.

Green stepped on his feet, and the next moment, he appeared next to a badly injured fish-man spellcaster.

Probably thinking that the flames were not safe enough, Green used the method of directly severing the neck of the fish-man spellcaster to end the life of the seriously injured fish-man spellcaster.

After all, a fish-man spellcaster may have some ways to defend against magic flames, but if his head falls off, then there is absolutely no hope of survival, and these fish-man spellcasters have not yet reached the level of soul sublimation.

When the tower exploded, the eyes of many fishmen lit up, and a sense of hope was born in their hearts.

I probably think that the fish-man spellcaster is not dead yet, and can still win.

But less than a breath later, when Green stabbed off the heads of those fish-man spellcasters one by one, and completely extinguished their hopes.

A desolate aura enveloped the fish-man warriors.

Even the three fish-man spellcasters who were still alive were the same.

"Kill!"