2-1 One Fishman Attacker, One One 1-1 Dark Scale Prophet, this is what he gained when he just cleaned the battlefield. They are both 1-star neutral basic cards, which are not very good, but they can be said to be practical. He has stockpiled two of these cards at present, and he has to find time to use them if he has the chance.

The current state of Eiger's team is in its heyday. They are all full of blood and are suppressed by the magic, and are quietly arranged into combat formations. Although Peg has been complaining that his unscrupulous master does not seem to want to fulfill his promise of a one-day trip to the Gold Coast that he made before, it is just a verbal statement. Everyone understands how a group of elite warriors who have been confiscated from their hometown will retaliate next?

In order to prevent the fishman hunting team from suddenly becoming smart, they did not rush up to take revenge directly, but chose to ask for help from the tribes in the distance. In that way, he would not be able to withstand the crowd of fish flocking around him. Although he was still confident of getting out of the way, the treasure map plan might be ruined in the near future. In order to stimulate the return hunting team, Eiger really became a bad guy this time.

Jingguan! The head of Jingguan! He ordered his followers to cut off all the fishmen's heads and put them on the beach regardless of size. He stacked them up in shame and humiliation. The top was the head of the fishmen elder. The blood stained the entire beach red. The head of Jingguan was placed in front of the team's position...

This is a demonstration, and even more provocative. Eiger is to provoke them, stimulate their brains, make them unable to think in anger, and make them seek death!

Obviously, he succeeded! The mage who was meditating and regaining his energy suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed by: "Here you come! Be ready to pick up the guests!" Suddenly, a slight collision sound of swords and shields triggered by swords and shields in front of the formation.

The sea area seemed to suddenly become lively, and a large number of bubbles were like boiling sea water, like a giant beast lurking at the bottom of the water. Just as everyone was watching nervously, a large number of fishmen came through waves like sea yakshas, ​​and the number of people... Why is the number of people wrong? It seems that there are more than thirty, but more than forty people. What's the situation?

Is there any reinforcements? Then this is a problem. It is possible that the hunting team of this tribe has joined the other tribes, and he does not care about the increase in the number of people, but the consequences may be that the fishman will be faced with endless pursuit.

Fortunately, the situation was not that bad. When this aggressive enemy got a little closer, he realized that the things were not what he had imagined before. The extra things were not fishmen at all, but some huge and ferocious crabs. Those were pets kept by fishmen hunters. Just like hunters keep babies, fishmen also have hunter professions. After knowing this information, Eiger was really relieved. After estimating the speed and distance of the enemy, he calmed down and waited patiently!

"It's now! Flame Storm!"

The mage directly set the origin of the impact on the water surface that was almost close to the land, which was his magic range limit. This magic that accumulated energy through the limit also had the longest time to chant the spell. The power that burst out was enough to make these most elite fish people cry and cry for their parents!

With three waves of flame impact, there is sufficient preparation time, both angle and timing will be better, sweeping most of the fishmen, causing them to be hit hard, and they are bleeding and dizzy...

The dizziness here is not an exaggeration. Egg sets the origin of the flame impact on the water instead of choosing to let them rush to the beach, which is also considered. Water and fire are incompatible, but if it is just ordinary sea water, it will not affect the fire element, especially the fire element at the level of the flame storm. The baseline flame storm of the mage has achieved excellent results. Most fishmen were burned to a state of residual blood, but unfortunately, except for the unexpectedly cooked seven or eight crabs, the real fishmen have no dead... can be selected into the hunting team. Those who support the livelihood of the entire race must be the best in the community. With elite templates, their vitality is better than ordinary fishmen warriors.

But what followed was that they had no way to attack. Some of these fishmen were focused on melee combat, and some were good at throwing spears. However, when the flame storm was launched in the water, a large amount of sea water was instantly vaporized by high temperatures, forming a vast white high-temperature water vapor. If they were ordinary people, they would probably be peeled off by these high-temperature water vapor soups even if they were not dead. However, these fishmen warriors could still bear it.

However, they lost the opportunity to throw spears because they could not see anything in a short time. The white steam hindered their sight and was burning their eyes. Apart from closing their eyes desperately to prevent being blinded, these fishman hunters and spearheaders had no way to aim at the enemy to attack. There were only a few, taking advantage of the impression in front of them to close their eyes and project the bone spear to this side as luck... This kind of attack method similar to luck is also a long-range attack. The killing caused by human recruits is really limited when they have shield protection!

The Egg team was actually very embarrassed. Their new recruits did not have the ability to attack long-range, and Pag's mid-range hook attack had to be closer to be used. The real range was only Egg himself. Enduring the fatigue of using a large-scale magic, the mage directly issued an order: "Go up!"

The soldiers of the team maintained their formation and rushed towards the enemy neatly and firmly. This was helpless. The fishman tide hunters and a few fishman wise men were actually quite powerful. If they were allowed to attack, the team members would be living targets. When judging that the enemy's long-range strength was better than their own, it would be better to fight with each other honestly... Of course, this is also the reason why 1-1 soldiers came lightly.

As the team approached, injured people appeared. The flame storm just now did not really hurt all the fishmen, and there were inevitably several fish that escaped the net. They quickly avoided the killing range of steam, and after they were safe, they threw a bone spear to attack the members of the Eiger team. Two new recruits were stabbed. Fortunately, the power of the bone spear was not very strong. They were slightly injured and did not leave the line of fire. They were included in a safe position under the protection of their teammates' movements, and continued to maintain their formation and forced them up!

It is impolite to come without going. Large-scale water vapor not only hinders the sight of the fish people, but also makes Eiger unable to lock in the wise man who is the most threatening of the fish. He has to settle for the second best, shoot fireballs and hit back at these enemies who launched the attack. After a few rounds, three fishman tide hunters have been killed, and blood dyed the blue sea red...

"Pug, if possible, give priority to attacking the enemy's magic system. These wise men are too dangerous for you."

"clear!"

Under the protection of the recruits, the fishing master was already close enough to reach the range of his hook. At this time, the water vapor had begun to slowly dissipate, and they would soon recover their combat effectiveness. Pag spotted a wise man who was rubbing his eyes desperately, and his move was like lightning. The next moment, the hook stuck tightly into its slightly opened mouth...

"Ha! I'm taking the bait again!"

As his arms and muscles were tangled, he pulled them hard, the unlucky wise man, the head was pulled into a strange angle, and his whole body flew up. After a scream, he fell heavily from the air to the water surface, splashing big waves, which seemed to be returning to the arms of the mother of the ocean.

"Beautiful!" Eiger applauded secretly. What he was most worried about here was these wise men who could cast lightning arrows. The human recruits actually had good physical protection, but they were very afraid of such magical blows. The vitality of a star can only withstand one lightning arrow at most, and the second one will definitely die. If you don't pay attention, you will inevitably lose your personnel. The fishing master actually has the same problem, but he is still relatively thick in his health and can hold on to several, but don't try it randomly, as it will kill people.

As the smoke dissipated, he also opened his eyes wide, and then was lucky enough to catch another wise man who was dodging. The next moment, three consecutive waves of arcane missiles were quickly shot out, hitting this guy continuously, and finally smashing it to the bottom of the water...

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

The fish people who regained the horizon, shouted the race's unique charge horn, rushed to the beach and rushed to the steel defense line composed of six new recruits! Aige knew that the new recruits' 1-1 attributes were still low, and they looked majestic, but in fact they had a slight taste of being strong on the outside and dry on the inside. They let these elite fish warriors and huge crabs rush up. I believe they could not stand it for too long... Fortunately! They also have a powerful mage consultant!

He calmly calculated the speed of these fishmen's charge. The running fishmen was comparable to the cheetah in the charge. The extremely fast speed made him feel cold in his heart. He paused slightly. He suddenly swelled with the power of the frost element. The next moment, a cold cold air began to spread from the bloody beach under his feet!

"Frost Nova!"

The fish people said that the other party was foul, and this was very hooligan. He could send the enemy away with a fork after running two more steps, but he was fixed on the spot by this wave of frozen frost and snow without warning. His thighs were fixed on the spot by solid ice. Unless they dared to chop their thighs with one knife, they could escape from the confinement. The part where they cut had to be particular, so he would chop off half of his butt. No one would be so determined, so they could only choose to protest, strongly condemn and... closely monitor!

Eiger never knew that on the face of a fishman with such a high similarity, he could actually see so many profound meanings, and even feel the smell of resentment...
Chapter completed!