The two giant ghost baby fish are more than three meters tall, with huge bodies like wurms, lying on the top of the mountain to give birth, the situation is very strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dense small ghost baby fish kept coming out, and as soon as they came out, they opened their teeth and crawled halfway up the mountain, like spiders.

The tens of millions of dwarves below were all in a mess, and there was no end in sight at the end of the line, countless dwarves jumped up and looked, not knowing what was happening, while the vanguard was suffering from heart-wrenching pain, and the screams continued.

Fortunately, the dwarves were naturally fierce, and immediately launched a counterattack after reacting, attacking the ghost baby fish crawling everywhere with axes, broad blades, and even wooden sticks.

I don't need to worry about them, I'm just a little concerned about these two copulation ghost baby fish kings.

They were apparently kings, a female and a male, and here they gave birth, and the mucus flowed all over the ground, and the air smelled foul.

More and more ghost baby fish climb down, and the tens of thousands of dwarves halfway up the mountain may all be bitten to death, and the elders and many leaders are also halfway up the mountain, and it will be difficult to bring this team when they die.

I didn't look any further, and went straight to the blue dragon's breath. The ghosts of the dead are not afraid of dragon power, I can only use magic, and it is origin magic.

The dragon's breath pounced, and the dense ghost baby fish on the top of the mountain were immediately scorched, and there was not even a scream.

The two ghost baby fish kings let out an earth-shattering roar and lunged at me. When they pounced, they hadn't even separated their lower bodies, and they gave birth while plopping, which made my scalp tingle and felt an indescribable feeling of nausea.

The dragon's breath swept over, and the two ghost baby fish were immediately covered in blue flames, and I thought that the dragon's breath could burn them to death, but they were just on fire on their bodies, howling and continuing to pounce on me.

I was secretly amazed that the ghosts of the world of the dead were really extraordinary, and even the dragon's breath could compete with them.

I didn't dodge either, and with a slash of my bony wings slipped past their waists, cutting both ghost babies in half.

The two upper bodies and the two lower bodies fell on the top of the mountain and wriggled like earthworms, and the lower body was still giving birth.

The dragon's breath was not extinguished, and four blue flames shrouded the severed body, but the ghost baby fish king was still not dead, and he was squirming rapidly, and he wanted to reunite his limbs and body.

I didn't know much about it, and when I saw where I dared to take it lightly, I immediately killed it all.

As soon as I spun in mid-air, my bone wings turned into blades and swirled across the top of the mountain, and countless ravines were cut across the entire mountaintop, and the four bodies were reduced to minced flesh, and the head and tail were no longer visible.

I directly cut the two ghost baby fish kings into minced meat.

But when I looked closely, the minced flesh was still wriggling and fused, gradually forming a sarcoma, and finally the sarcoma changed into a skull, and the rest of the minced meat squirmed towards the skull at a rapid speed.

What kind of evil spell is this?

No matter how hard I cut them, they can get back together, and the dragon's breath can't burn them, so is the attack of the living ineffective against the dead?

I couldn't do anything for a while, so several wind blades sent out and cut them into minced meat again. However, the result was the same, and the disgusting minced meat continued to compound.

I frowned and looked down. The great army of dwarves has emerged victorious, chopping many of the ghost baby fish to rotten meat.

Although the rotten meat was wriggling, it couldn't be compounded, it was just extremely disgusting to watch.

Everyone panicked after the chaos below, not knowing what to do next.

I shouted, "Go ahead, hurry!"

The trumpets sounded, the leaders gave orders, and thousands of dwarves quickly stepped into the river and rushed to the back of the giant peak.

The foul-smelling and rotting mud made it difficult to walk an inch, but it could not withstand the trampling of thousands of troops, and finally the sludge at the bottom of the river was trampled dry, and the wet muddy water was all carried away by the dwarves' clothes and bodies, and after the million army, the river even exposed black rocks.

By this time, several hours had passed, and I had been guarding the peak, chopping up the ghost baby fish king every half hour, and the speed at which they seemed to be reuniting was getting slower and slower.

I was so tired that it was a hilarious stalemate, and I had to play a "game" with these two monsters.

By the end of the day, the force of five million had rounded the Giant Peak and climbed over another high mountain.

The elders and many of the leaders also rounded the mountainside and returned to the front of the group.

I saw the mountains in the distance, and they were looking over here.

Everyone was terrified and tired, this was the first battle since entering the Devil's River, and they encountered the ghosts of the world of the dead.

I was also extremely tired, and I felt that my magic was running out, and the ghost baby fish king was still fused, but the speed was extremely slow, and it would take hours to fuse a head.

This made me relax a little bit, and shouted again at the large army below: "Hurry up, rush over!"

The dwarves charged on the hard rocks of the river, and the sound of their footsteps shook the peaks.

The shiver made me feel uneasy, and I even thought of an avalanche in the snow.

A closer look at the river that I had cut off showed that several high boulders were pressing down on the river, blocking the river and driving it into a new channel.

But as I watched, I saw that the river had seeped into the boulder mud of the barrage, and millions of dwarves were rushing like wild bulls, and the sound of footsteps was really shaking the boulder mud and sand.

It is clear that the river is about to "burst", and the boulder peak of the barrage is about to be shattered.

At this point, the safest way is undoubtedly to retreat, but there are only a few million dwarves left, all of them charging frantically, and there are constantly people bypassing the giant peak to reach a safe position, and no one will retreat.

All I had to do was shout, "Hurry up!"

Immediately all the dwarves went berserk, and millions of wild bulls launched their final sprint, rushing to safety in one stream.

The large army in front set off again, and they did not know that the river channel behind them was about to collapse, and walked slowly towards the upper reaches of the Devil's River.

I stared at the ghost baby fish king on the one hand, and the river embankment I built with my own hands on the other, the river bank trembled even more, and the dwarves were desperately trying to buy time with the devil river.

I chopped up the Ghost Baby Fish King again, and I couldn't hold it anymore, I felt that the millions of dwarves behind me were going to suffer, and I had to do something.

I flew to the other side, and I cut off several high mountains on the other side, and only half of them remained, and these mountains were too large for me to shake, so I could only look for new peaks.

Luckily, there were a lot of mountains nearby, and I flew down and cut off a verdant mountain, but unfortunately this mountain is not close to the river, and if the peaks roll down, they will not roll into the river.

I gritted my teeth and teleported to the bottom of the tumbling peak, using my back to hold half of the peak.

The weight of the mountain and the weight of the fall came at the same time, like the weight of a city-state hitting my back, knocking me straight to the ground.

My legs were completely pressed into the ground, and it took me a few meters to steady. Then I propped up my paws, roared, and flew again.

A massive mountain flew high in the air and then fell into the river with a thud, crushing the embankment that was already on the verge of collapse.

I collapsed, I almost didn't fall, I didn't have the strength anymore.

And the mountain did not do much of a thing, for the embankment had been firmly established for a moment before it was again infiltrated by the water, and the last million dwarves were so violent that they were terrified, realizing what was to come, completely discarded their weapons and rations, and rushed across the river in a frenzy.

I sighed in my heart and watched as the embankment collapsed and the raging water turned into a monstrous wave sweeping by.

The river, which was several hundred meters wide, was again covered with new silt, and the bottom of the river, which was several tens of meters deep, was covered with new silt.

A million dwarves were swept down by the river.

As soon as my senses diverged, I immediately noticed that the countless monsters in the river had fallen into a carnival, and the struggling dwarves were instantly pulled into the river and disappeared.

The storm lasted only half an hour, the old river channel was once again covered by water, the water surface returned to dead silence, and millions of dwarves disappeared without a trace.

And the vanguard is still advancing, and they don't even know that a million of their compatriots in the rear are dead. The dwarves who survived the catastrophe looked at the river in horror, and then spread out and climbed over the mountains, not daring to stay for a moment.

The two ghost baby fish kings seemed to feel the blood of the Devil River, and they quickly recovered, jumping down from the top of the mountain and submerging into the river.

The Devil's River flows slowly with the dead air of ancient times, and the dwarves are still persistently moving towards the darkness with no end in sight.

The endless Devil's River seems to be ravaging these 10 million ants. (To be continued.) )