"Catch him!"

At the command of the patrol leader, a large number of patrol soldiers of the Sea Lion Clan rushed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang held a battle knife in his hand and raised a knife aura.

Only a dull sound of "boom" was heard, dozens of Sea Lion warriors flew across the flesh and blood, and they fell to the ground.

Shen Lang was very disgusted with bullying the weak without any grievances, so he deliberately controlled his strength, but only seriously injured these Sea Lion warriors and did not take their lives.

With a few casual wavings of sword energy, Shen Lang easily shook off the patrol soldiers of the Sea Lion Clan and captured the patrol leader alive.

"If you don't want to die, don't act rashly. Take me to see your Sea Lion Clan leader!"

Shen Lang pinched the neck of the patrol leader of the Sea Lion Clan and shouted coldly.

Seeing Shen Lang so fierce, the patrol leader of the Sea Lion Clan was so scared that he had to do what he wanted.

Soon, the scale boat landed.

Shen Lang led two thousand scale soldiers to the Sea Lion patrol leader to the location of the Sea Lion tribe.

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Just today, the Sea Lion Clan held a banquet.

In the palace of the Sea Lion Clan, a group of beautifully dressed fish-men women were dancing and singing.

At the palace, three monks were drinking and having fun.

One of them looked young, with a gray hair and a rebellious expression.

Another man had a bald, black face, wearing red armor, and was powerful.

The last man was short and fat, with a weird face, and a sarcastic aura all over his body.

It is completely different from the fishman in the Yunhai Realm. These three monks are actually human monks! There is a tall fishman waiting beside the three monks. The fishman is lion-headed and has a human body, and the muscles are mixed together. They are the patriarch of the Sea Lion Clan.

The head of the Sea Lion Clan bowed with a compliment, raised his wine glass, and said to the three monks: "The three immortals are on the island, and the sea lion Clan is full of glory. Please let the younger generation respect the three immortals and fulfill their friendship as a landlord!"

"What qualifications do you, a humble fishman, have to toast us?

Stay in the corner quickly and don't wander around in front of us!"

The young man in silver armor shook his hand and looked at the patriarch of the Sea Lion clan as if he was looking at the cockroaches on the ground, contemptuous and arrogant.

“Yes, yes!”

The head of the Sea Lion Clan was sweating on his forehead, and he quickly stepped back and continued to wait in the corner, not daring to speak at all, as if he was extremely afraid of these three monks.

In fact, the three human monks are the celestial immortal monks of the Three Saints Sect who have fallen into the Cloud Sea Realm.

In the Cloud Sea Realm, the celestial immortal cultivators of the Three Saints Sect have completely lost their cultivation and magic power, but they are celestial immortal cultivators after all, and their physical qualities are strong. In this Cloud Sea Realm, their combat power is far stronger than that of the local fishmen! These three celestial monks of the Three Saints Sect arrived at Junhai Island yesterday and controlled the sea lion clan one step ahead of Shen Lang.

The head of the Sea Lion Clan knew the power of these three people, and was forced to do so, and expressed his willingness to surrender and held a large banquet to entertain the three monks of the Three Saints.

"Since I came to this ghost place, I haven't encountered any good things, but even spiritual wine is so hard to drink. It's so unlucky!"

The bald monk cursed and smashed the bottle of wine in his hand to the ground.

"Instead of getting angry, think about how we can get out of this shabby place."

The short and fat monk drank a glass of himself, and his expression was quite boring.

The bald monk said boredly: "Now we have no cultivation and can't even fly away. It's not that easy to leave this independent space!"

The silver-armored monk said indifferently: "Don't say that, as long as we can follow the Holy Envoy, we will always have hope of leaving here.

No matter what, we should do the tasks assigned by the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng, and quickly find the Holy Envoy of the Gangzhe."

"Yes, a strong man like the Gangzha Saint Envoy must have a way to take us out of here!"

The short and fat monk said it was.

"I hope so."

The bald monk sighed.

Just as these three people were talking.

"Report!"

A guard of the Sea Lion Clan broke into the hall with a panic look and shouted: "Report to the clan leader, something is wrong! A group of alien fishmen attacked Junhai Island and are now at the city!"

"What!?"

As soon as these words came out, the leader of the Sea Lion tribe in the corner was shocked.

"It's so noisy!"

The bald monk was already bored, so he picked up a piece of the broken wine bottle just now and bounced it with a bent finger.

With a muffled "bang", the bottle fragments accurately hit the forehead of the Sea Lion guard and pierced through the other party's head like a bullet.

With a blood arrow shot out, the Sea Lion Clan guard fell down and died on the spot.

A group of fishman dancers below the palace were so scared that they screamed in shock and escaped from the hall.

"Please calm down, three immortals, please leave these trivial matters to the younger generation, and you will come when you go!"

The head of the Sea Lion Clan bowed to the three monks of the Three Saints in a panic expression, then dragged the body of the Sea Lion Clan guard and hurried out of the hall.

Outside the hall, there were already many senior executives of the Sea Lion Clan waiting here, looking anxious.

Seeing the clan leader walking out of the hall, the middle and senior leaders of these clans came to meet him one after another.

"Class leader, you have calculated that the alien race outside is calling out outside the city gate!"

An elder of the Sea Lion Clan said in a panic look.

The head of the Sea Lion Clan's face was extremely gloomy: "Which foreign race is coming? How many people have come?"

"The invading enemy seems to be the scale clan, with only two thousand people."

The elder replied.

The head of the Sea Lion Clan slapped him, showing a look of regret, and cursed angrily: "Damn, two thousand people are also using such a mobilization to alarm the three immortals in the hall?"

The elder covered his swollen cheeks and explained in horror: "The patriarch doesn't know anything. Although there are only two thousand people on the other side, the alien warrior led by him is extremely powerful. The guards of our clan are not his opponent!"

"Take me to see something useless!"

The head of the Sea Lion Clan had a black face as if it was a pot, and he strode towards the city gate with big strides.

Soon, the head of the Sea Lion Clan and a group of senior officials came to the city gate.

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In order to avoid alerting the snake, Shen Lang wore a scaled suit, which looked like a member of the scale clan.

"Are you the leader of the Sea Lion Clan?"

Shen Lang looked at the patriarch of the Sea Lion Clan on the city wall, his eyes shrank slightly.

"I think it's a strange race, but it's actually a mixed fish of the scale race.

Humph, the mere scale tribe dared to break into my Jun Island, and it was really the sun that hit the west.

Get out quickly and kill all these miscellaneous fish for the leader of this clan!"

Before Shen Lang's words were waiting for Shen Lang's words, the leader of the Sea Lion Clan waved his hand with disdain, signaled the guard to open the city gate, release the sea Lion Clan army, and destroy the group of scale cultivators.

The city gate is open.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!