"First War Song!" Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable, the fish-man general was ruthless and shouted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the drummer heard this, he glanced at the general in surprise, and didn't say anything, now the fishman long knife hand is losing and retreating, if they lose again, then it will soon be their turn.

If they didn't want to die, they had to do it, take a gamble.

When the group of long knife hands heard this, they didn't say anything, but their eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance, and they continued to rush towards the Zerg.

Knock knock!

Pong Pong!

Knock knock!

Pong Pong!

The first war song is to fully stimulate the energy in the fishman's body, to stimulate the energy in the fishman's body in an evolutionary squeezing way, and it is also a trick when sacrificing one's life to fight, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

And now, now that it has been used, it proves that the situation is beyond any greater danger.

Soon, the fish-man long knife hand on the front line immediately threw the long knife out and threw it at the ninth-order insect beasts, and then one by one began to wail with all their might.

No, it should be like a scream after being tortured, full of pain and anger.

The fish-men's bodies swelled again, and the green tendons were exposed, revealing a pale color, with only green tendons and thick blood vessels that slowly turned red.

Once the red color reaches the brain from the wrist, it will die completely.

During this time, there is only one hour.

In other words, if you can't solve the immediate problem within an hour, then there is no need to continue living.

Because, the opponent that the strongest self can't defeat now, and the incomparably weak self after this state is over, it is even more impossible.

Rather than be killed, it is better to kill yourself.

This is also one of the traditions of faith in the Fish-Man Empire.

"Whew!!"

"Roar!!

The fish-men had all become a foot tall, their arms about the thickness of buckets, and they were as swift as rabbits at the moment, and each blow was full of explosive power, powerful and threatening.

"Ah!!" the fish-man snorted angrily, clenching his fist into a dragon dumpling.

The dragon pan crossed his hands, and under this blow, his body quickly flew upside down, like a piece of paper blown away by a storm, and he retreated violently.

Subsequently, the bone was even more comminuted, and even if it was a Zerg physique, it would take a lot of time to heal.

Ninth Order, can you hurt the Ninth Order?!

Yang Jian really needs to re-examine the hierarchy of this continent.

What is the ninth order?

Why do these opponents have desperate means to hurt the ninth order?!

However, after thinking about it, Yang Jian was relieved.

These, even if they fight with the Ninth Order, even if the Ninth Order is defeated, they can escape, they are absolutely impossible to catch up.

And the ninth-order powerhouses can wait for the end time of those people's desperate spells, and then come back to kill them.

If you think about it carefully, those lives are gone, and it doesn't hurt to let them go once.

Moreover, although the Zerg is a ninth-order, it is a bit too monotonous compared to these creatures with magic help and bonuses.

Too, simple!

Yes, the Zerg under Yang Jian's jurisdiction is a bit simple, just pure physical strength, not even the top physical strength.

Although the Zerg is now invincible, it is only an appearance, and it can also be said that it is relatively weak, and it is all crushed by numbers.

When we enter the cosmic era in the future, it can be regarded as the time to truly advance by leaps and bounds.

Now, there is no rush either.

If it was the Zerg at that time, I am afraid that the ninth order is really the top ninth order, not this kind of half-baked.

In this regard, Yang Jian is also looking forward to it, and he also feels that this day is not far away.

After all, the existence of the 13th order has one of its own, and now it is inferior to the bottom one.

If the Zerg troops are all eighth-order, or even ninth-order, then this battle is completely unnecessary, and all countries will surrender directly.

In the darkness of the night, the scene continued.

Those fish-man soldiers have varied, three meters high, with a thick waist of a water tank, and at the same time, the strength is infinite, as if they have a thousand strength.

With each attack, the dragon will be knocked away.

However, the situation of the water scorpion is relatively better, and at this moment, the water scorpion can live with those desperate fishman soldiers for a move or two.

is also because the water scorpion is a heavy class, which is equivalent to a tank, if it is easy to **** over, then it will be a fart.

The two tail spines of this water scorpion can directly threaten the mutant fish-man soldiers.

Often, the double thorns will cause the fish-man soldier to be injured, and the more often it occurs, it will threaten the life of the fish-man soldier.

However, there are too many fish-man soldiers, and the fish-man soldiers who are desperate are afraid that there are as many as 200,000, because they are as melee units, and there are naturally a lot of them.

And among them, after that, as the drum beat became more and more dense, those sea beasts swelled one after another, all of them swelled, and one by one let out an earth-shattering roar, full of explosive power.

And just as the sea beast, which looked like a sea lion, roared, the sound stopped abruptly.

A tenth-order dragon swooped out of its head, then aimed at the next sea beast.

And Yang Jian is also more and more interested in this kind of war drum, and feels that the Zerg can also be developed.

It seems that this trip to the Fishman Empire has gained a lot!

If this life potential can be stimulated to fight, then the combat power of the Zerg will be doubled several times.

And the tenth-order water scorpion also rushed into the battlefield quickly, and a terrifying cold air instantly spread, and most of the warmth was instantly dispersed, only a small part of the area could still be saved, and the rest was all covered by the cold air.

The cold was so strong that the eyebrows of those mutant fish-man soldiers were covered with a layer of frost, and their bodies began to slowly become sluggish.

And that tenth-order water scorpion, with a smash of the giant claw in his hand, would smash a mutant soldier into meat sauce, and the tail thorn pierced out, and even pierced the head of the mutant fish-man soldier, it was like a god and demon, unstoppable.

Along the way, rampage, crushing all the way, directly threatening the mages of the Fishman Legion, and the War Drummers.

The general's expression was flustered, and he immediately thought: "Tenth Order! At least Ten Order, only such terrifying combat power!"

"Oh my God, these barbarian things want to break the treaty?!" the general's expression was full of panic, and a sense of depression and despair permeated.

And with his left hand, he touched the communication conch he was carrying.

Picked up the conch, quickly reported the situation, and then shouted: "Stop it, don't let it get close to the rear!"

And at the same time, the fish-man king of the fish-man empire is located.

A voice came from a communication conch.

The fish-man king immediately looked at the conch, which was equipped by every high-ranking fish-man general, and it would only be used in case of a sudden and unsolvable situation, which was a very urgent matter.

"Your Majesty, a group of savage aquatic insect beast races, they actually took the lead in using two tenth-order powerhouses! Now our side is struggling to support, please hurry up to support the Shuimang tribe!"

After hearing this, the fish-man king's eyes flashed, and he stood up, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he licked his lips.

"Ten Order, Ten Order! Hey, hey, hey, hey!!" That look was full of excitement and hunger!

"The flesh and blood of the tenth-order powerhouse, how long has it been since I've been late?! Hehe, no, no, I can't help it!" The fishman king made a move with his right hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, and then the whole person burst out, turning into a black spot in a few breaths.

The target is directed at the Shuimang tribe.

(To be continued.) )