Players Please Respect Yourself

The armies of these abyssal defilers are terrifying!

As the king of the kingdom of Zebel, Nereus is well aware of the combat power of the ancient kingdom of Atlantis, and the elite of the kingdom is on par with Zebel.

At this moment, the Atlanteans were being suppressed and beaten.

Although Aum's subordinates were hit by a mental cannon and fell into chaos, the difference in the quality of individual soldiers was still obvious.

Compared with the Atlanteans, especially the opponent's Naga, they obviously have more combat experience. Naga have lightning-fast responses to almost any type of attack.

On the left front, an Atlantis captain quickly gathered a group of soldiers, and fired a wave of spear guns at the Naga Zan who was rushing ahead!

When they saw these sharp and long underwater projections, with the addition of water magic, turning into blue torrential rain, the Naga immediately retreated.

At first Nereus thought they were fleeing in vain, and for a moment taunted him.

He was wrong!

The Naga didn't run away, but immediately judged that their shields were not enough to withstand such a powerful shot, and turned to seek help from their teammates behind them.

After a brief communication, the large tortoises 'voluntarily' became Naga's shields, and they 'heroically' used their strengthened bodies to resist the terrifying spear guns.

Srussus, rustle!

The two-meter-long speargun broke through the strange mixing space of water vapor and air, and shot through the hard turtle shell, but encountered obstacles in continuing to penetrate the thick and hardened muscles.

No matter how powerful the kinetic energy and magic are poured into the speargun, it can't support it to penetrate the rock-like muscles and two layers of turtle shells, plus a stainless steel shield used by Naga players.

Of course, if Nereus heard the conversations of the players, he would definitely change his mind a lot.

Tianchao player cordially: Kang is busy! Brad!

European and American players enthusiastically: get out!, Son of the Beach!, Flower Q!

Even though the European and American players greeted the Celestial Dynasty players repeatedly with the internationally friendly gesture of the middle finger, the Celestial Dynasty players still relied on Naga’s stronger power value to invite (force) ask (force) Europe and the United States to help them resist the terrible rain of spear guns.

well!

What a harmonious and friendly scene!

European and American players are also very happy (hopefully) hopeful!

In order to help, they decisively used various hardening skills of the turtle man.

Not to mention, about 30% of the old tortoises really survived.

The loading of the speargun is very cumbersome, and the huge size of the speargun is doomed to be a wave of shooting.

Taking advantage of the time when the Atlanteans were reloading, the Celestial Naga players immediately went wild, quickly closing the distance between each other, and once again entered the melee mode that they liked to hear.

As far as King Nereus could see, the Atlantean soldiers were divided and surrounded, and quickly wiped out.

Compared with physical fitness, the Atlanteans are obviously better. Whether it is the absolute value of strength, speed, or agility, they are stable and stable against the strongest Naga on the opposite side.

However, the naga have richer combat experience and are more shameless.

Ink spraying, poisoning, mental attacks, using multiple arms to form a small battle formation to deceive people, single-handed fights, all kinds of tactics emerge in endlessly.

The soldiers of the Aum Legion, who were already in a state of chaos, suffered a big loss on the spot, which accelerated the collapse of the avant-garde troops.

Even he saw the shameful surrender scene.

The opponent... really didn't hurt the killer, but it is estimated that the surrender would rather die. Because the other party used their paws very deftly to scour them, and one move [cut grass and roots] was enough to make the surrender lose the courage and strength to resist again.

What made Nereus's scalp tingle the most was that he saw the black waters spreading as the Abyssal One and his accompanying heroes advanced rapidly.

A woman wearing only green scales approached her. She has a good figure and a golden visor. She said in shock: What a terrible guy, who actually pollutes the entire sea area with his own spirit and will! !

Nereus turned his head, his red hair and beard fluttering: My baby, this is not the place for you!

Father! It's not an evil force! It's more lawful and neutral... Maybe we can talk to each other... It was Mela, Princess Zebel who spoke, and her fiery red hair was equally eye-catching.

Nereus shook his head and put on his helmet slowly: It's too late!

The eyes of the two father and daughter turned to the big formation a hundred meters away next door, and Aum, who was surrounded by the royal guards of Atlantis, was already looking crazy.

Kill him! Kill him immediately! Whoever kills him, regardless of his origin, will be the next Duke of Odom— King Odom's words are golden words, and the real imperial decree!

This world is indeed rich and touching!

But the title that can be passed on through the ages is what the people of Atlantis value most.

Because the resources in the sea have long been divided by the major kingdoms, there is no possibility of expansion, so in this country where the class is completely solidified and there is almost no ascending channel, the royal family will always be the royal family, and so will the nobles!

It's just that the upper class has maintained its rule with powerful means!

Those who dared to protest were fed to the sharks, and the rest were obedient citizens.

Aum was also furious. The death of his younger brother and his disfigurement made him, in his rage, forget the possible opposition from the nobles in the country, and made an extremely exciting promise!

Upon hearing this, the low morale of the Atlantean soldiers suddenly rose visibly.

Protect Your Majesty!

Kill all the blasphemers!

For the glory of Atlantis!

Many soldiers who finally survived the mental shock and woke up from the chaos, when they heard the shocking good news, all of them fought bravely like chicken blood.

For a moment, the violent counter-charge momentum suddenly overwhelmed the Abyss Legion.

Wang Hao frowned!

This is not good news!

Worse news is yet to come.

The sniper's emergency contact came: [Host, the Wall of Sighs should be under general attack, you need to end the war here as soon as possible, and help over there! 】

Wang Hao pursed his lips: It's easy to say, people want to kill my whole family and copy my lair. If you say it's done, you can get it done?

In the eyes of everyone, the portal on Aum's side suddenly expanded, and a huge thing that looked like a mechanical jellyfish was passing through the portal and descending into this world.

Didn't know that thing was a mechanical creature?

Or an armed legendary creature.

Just looking at the huge body that easily fills a football field, it should be about the same as an adult Leviathan.

The sniper system gentleman didn't say anything, and directly served the main course.

Wang Hao smiled: That's about the same!

Aixi and the others only heard someone yelling in the psychic network in their small area——

Come out, Squirtle!