Kunsha's anger is far from over.

After tearing the king of the sea dragon with her hand, she turned her head to look at Kusen and the others who were floating on the sea, and the look was like that of a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex looking at an ugly lizard running and fleeing on the ground.

An irresistible great fear descended on Cusen's head, and at this moment, he finally realized what the Sea Dragon King felt just now, the indescribable terror deeply oppressed his heart, making his blood flow almost condense, and the power that originally filled his whole body was losing at a terrifying speed, but under the spell of the shackles of war, his body involuntarily rushed towards Kunsha.

"Ah!!h

He looked around, but found that the fish-man warriors around him had the same desperate struggle in their eyes as him, and all of them had completely lost their will to fight, and only when they faced Kunsha's anger could they understand what kind of existence they were facing.

At the critical moment, Kusen bit the tip of his tongue, and the intense pain finally freed him from fear for a while, but the oppression that captured his heart did not go away, they hovered outside Kusen's body like ghosts, and would not hesitate to erode his soul and fighting spirit at the first opportunity.

"Huh?" Kunsha glanced at the reptile under her feet suspiciously, she still had the ability to resist under the dragon power she had completely released, which made her a little more curious about Kusen, but that's it, the next moment, the huge dragon tail smashed the sea in front of her, and the rolled waves wrapped the ice floe that had not yet broken into slag, overwhelmingly pressing towards Kusen and the others.

Even the Fish-People are at risk for their lives under this terrifying tsunami.

"Aaron!" Facing the eight-meter-high wall of waves, Kusen knew that there was no way to avoid it, and he shouted the name of his captain while clenching the Vulcan Sword in his hand hard.

"Drink!" Kusen's mouth let out a burst of shouts, and immediately the fighting energy around his body skyrocketed, and the Vulcan Sword in his hand was suddenly stimulated and burned violently, and then the scorching blade was swung out by him forcefully.

A fan-shaped fiery sword qi about five meters long suddenly appeared in front of the huge wave and slammed into the wave wall.

"Boom!" After the violent explosion, the monstrous wave suddenly collapsed into raindrops and fell disorderly, after all, he was a tenth-level warrior, and Kusen's own combat power should not be underestimated.

After this blow, his captain and the crocodile warriors finally broke free from that indescribable fear, but the weaker fish-man warriors still struggled in despair, but they also converged towards the center of the battlefield like walking corpses at sea.

"If you don't want to die, cheer up, only by killing this dragon can we have any hope of survival!" Kusen withdrew his slightly trembling right sword-wielding hand, the blow just now consumed at least twenty percent of his fighting energy, but then the aura of the rhythm of war once again radiated from him, and his life was at stake, and it was never the time to care about gains and losses.

Cusen's words aroused Ah Long and the others' desire to survive, and also reminded them of the dying blow of the Sea Dragon King just now, since the enemy is not invincible, then there is still a possibility of victory.

It's just that at this time, they selectively forgot a little, the dying blow of the King of the Sea Dragon was only when they had the war rhythm bonus, which caused a little bit of crystal scale damage to Kunsha, which could not even be said to be harmful, and their current attack power, even compared to ordinary sea dragons, is still far behind.

A huge shadow fell on the heads of Kusen and the others, and the moonlight that was originally shining on the surface of the sea was blocked by this shadow and instantly collapsed into nothingness, and tracing up the source of the shadow, Kusen saw Kunsha's cold eyes.

Like a doom killing star hanging on the side of the end of the world, two.

The heavy dragon's tail smashed towards their heads again, unlike the previous time, this time they were facing Kunsha's attack, the huge force of the dragon's tail falling made the wind condense, like a meteorite that shattered the void, but everyone knew that if the dragon's tail was allowed to be implemented, there would not be a complete corpse left within the range of it - all flesh and mud.

At the moment of life and death, all the crocodile warriors burst out with the strongest desire to survive, which brought them the greatest explosive power in their lives, Kusen jumped into the air with the Vulcan Sword in his hand, and the weapon in his hand directly turned into a burning tyrannosaurus, and slashed at the tail end of Kunsha.

Aaron, Hodi, and more than 100 crocodile warriors followed suit, wielding their weapons to attack Kunsha's thigh or tail, and if the tip of the tail didn't want to be crushed, no one would be stupid enough to hit it.

But they all seem to have forgotten about one person and one ship—Lear and Hades.

While Kusen and the others were doing their best to survive, the Hades over there adjusted its hull in the waves that gradually stopped. "Fire!" Lear coldly ordered in the gun bay.

Hades praised, eighteen cannons fired in unison, after Melos's battle, Lear knew that this level of artillery bombardment would not bring any damage to the crystal dragon, so naturally he was not afraid of accidentally injuring Kunsha, even if the artillery on the Hades was greatly strengthened, but don't forget, Kunsha is the queen of the crystal dragon, and her defensive power is by no means comparable to Melos.

The column of water stirred up by the artillery fire was like a gushing spring from under the sea, and hundreds of fish-man soldiers were immediately sent into the air with a miserable howl, along with countless stumps and broken arms.

As the moonlight fell, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was sea water or oil, venom or blood, and the whole sea surface took on an eerie dark brown light, accompanied by floating corpses and screams of despair, a scene of purgatory.

"Fire!" After a brief pause, when the guns on the Immortal were reloaded, Lear gave the order to make the fishmen desperate again, at such a distance, with such a dense enemy, the lethality of the cannons far exceeded the magic he cast.

Kunsha slowly closed her eyes in the midst of the flying blood and the bursting water columns in all directions, not knowing what she was thinking, until after six rounds of shelling, the Hades gradually fell into silence like an abyssal beast that had exhausted all its anger, reading a book

Cussen stood with his sword in one hand and his eyes blankly on a piece of ice that was tight enough for him to stand on, blood pouring out of his left shoulder and forehead, his left arm was directly shattered by the shell, and several pieces of iron left several terrible blood holes in his forehead.

I'm afraid that the reason why he can still stand, in addition to his own strong strength, is the resentment in his chest that is difficult to swallow no matter what.

As for the crocodile army that he was most proud of, it had long since turned into a corpse floating on the sea in the dense artillery bombardment just now.

The Immortal slowly approached until two massive shadows met on the surface of the sea, and Cussen finally saw his enemy, a young human mage, an unimaginable crystal dragon.

"The sirens will not spare you, and when his wrath comes, every whirlpool of this sea will be your graveyard. There was no roar or unwillingness, and at the point where Cussen naturally knew that he would not be spared today, and he left such a curse at the end of his life, and then closed his eyes and waited for death.

"I'll give you a chance to live, sacrifice the Vulcan sword, and then swear allegiance to me, and I'll give you back your freedom in five years. "Lear was so shocked by the power of the rhythm of war, at least for now, that no one even his most powerful ally, Peterley, possessed such power.

Although Lear can have this effect after level 10, he is a mage after all, and when it comes to charging into battle, it is natural that a fierce general like Cusson has a greater impact on the army.

"Die, the fish-man will never be a slave!" Coussen just glanced at Lear indifferently, and then directly pulled his sword across his neck, so that the latter didn't even have a chance to stop it.

Blood spattered three feet, and the curtain came to an end.

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