There are only forty-one people in this camp, including Long Dahai.
But the number of fishmen coming over seemed to have no limit.
A rough estimate puts the number of these murlocs in the tens of thousands, but many of them have little magic power and are just ordinary murlocs.
A huge wave passed by the Dragon Sea and killed one-third of the fishmen who came to this river.
This technique was comparable to that of a monk in the early stages of Yuanying. It was so powerful, but it didn't surprise him too much.
Entering the camp, the formation here has been activated. The next step is to defend and wait for the arrival of reinforcements from the Immortal Alliance.
By that time, the many murlocs who came here will be driven back to the north of the defense line again, and peace will be restored to the new land of the human race.
If the fishmen rush into the Daheng Lake, even if the reinforcements from the Immortal Alliance arrive, it will already be too late.
Last time I drove away the fishmen, but I used the power of a magical treasure to solve the problem.
If the fish-men rush into the big lake again this time, it will be a very difficult thing, because that piece of heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, using this mysterious magical power, consumes a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Even for the Immortal Alliance, it would be painful to take out such supplies again.
The defense at Daheng Lake is pretty good, with several Nascent Soul monks protecting it, and even God Transformation monks stationed there.
Whether it can be defended there, Long Dahai doesn't know very well, and he doesn't need to worry about it.
Now he only wants to protect the monks in the camp and defend against the fish-men's attack.
Puff puff!
On the camp formation, there were a lot of sounds such as the collision of water flow, which was a common attack method used by fishmen.
Long Dahai used the standard magic weapon Flying Sword to harvest the lives of some murlocs, and finally discovered that there were murloc monks in the middle and late stages of the golden elixir on the periphery.
After the two golden elixir fishmen discovered it, they immediately flew over, but did not get close. They were suspended above the water two or three miles away from the camp formation protection.
They took out the magic weapon and let it float freely around their bodies for emergencies.
This is the monk who was in the defensive camp, coming out again to kill the backbone of the fishmen.
Through the command of the golden elixir murlocs, these murlocs attacked the formation even more desperately.
The formation began to bear the greatest impact, and the monks inside could only concentrate on standing at their posts and doing their own things well.
Long Dahai held a small black flag and kept waving it. This was condensing water vapor, driving the formation, and launching a counterattack.
The small black flag, connected to the formation, played its active role after being activated by Long Dahai.
One after another, water blades appeared in front of the formation, harvesting them quickly. In front of the formation, facing the water curtain of the formation, the murlocs attacked crazily.
As the water blade flew away, dozens of ordinary fishmen died, including middle-to-high-level fishman monks who were practicing Qi.
Whenever the water blade is born, the monks guarding the formation in the camp can relieve a lot of pressure.
"Master Qinghu, facing the murloc army, still has the energy to fight back, his magic power is unfathomable!"
"Hehe, looking at how Master Qinghu is skillfully operating the formation flag, it seems that he also has considerable research on formations!"
There are ten foundation-building monks in the camp, and eight of them are guarding the tents corresponding to the formation.
The remaining two foundation-building monks were not idle either. They used the magic weapons in their hands to attack the murlocs outside.
Their attacks are not bad. Every time the magical weapon flies out, they can kill several fishmen, but compared with Long Dahai, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
However, this is also to share the pressure on the camp.
"These fish people are loose by nature. Even though the clan has undergone tremendous changes in the past few decades, no one has ever accepted this kind of character."
"I don't know how long this fish-man army situation will last."
Long Dahai said in his heart.
"These two golden elixir fishmen are actually so close to me."
"If I weren't afraid that killing them would cause more trouble, how could I let you show off your power here?"
It is not difficult for Long Dahai to kill these two murlocs.
But after killing the Golden Core Fishman, other monks will come over, even Nascent Soul monks.
This made Long Dahai not want to deal with these two stupid murlocs.
After thinking about this, he did not activate it, but controlled the formation spell to attack the approaching murlocs.
This kind of attack is relatively simple, and Long Dahai targets ordinary members of the fish-men clan.
Here in the camp, we have entered a stalemate stage.
Long Dahai was able to release the defensive water blade through the formation without spending much energy.
Half a day later, the formation was still the same, with only the corpses of the fishmen piled up, looking very shocked.
"Huh?" Long Dahai sensed through the formation that there was a golden elixir fish-man shaking in front of the formation.
"This fish man, let me give you a surprise!"
Happy to see you hunting!
Long Dahai couldn't bear it any longer and decided to give this fish-man who was planning to rush into the formation something he would never forget.
He secretly took action, controlled the power in the water, and then inspired several huge water blades.
This water blade flew past and immediately cleared a large open space in front of the formation. Nearly a hundred murlocs were instantly decapitated.
At this time, the golden elixir fish-man who had just hid deep in the river bottom appeared outside the formation.
Then the fishman took out his magic weapon, pointed it at the formation, and planned to start attacking.
However, at this time, a shadow appeared behind him.
This virtual shadow appears blue, but it seems to contain infinite rays of light inside.
After the phantom transformed, he slapped the fish-man with a palm.
This palm possesses most of Long Dahai's own skill.
The golden elixir fish-man who was causing trouble in front of him sensed something abnormal behind him and immediately wanted to escape.
However, the palm technique shot by the phantom shadow blocked the fishman's escape plan.
The fish-man could only passively counterattack, using his magic weapon to turn into a water dragon and sweep away.
Bang bang bang!
Xuying and this middle-stage golden elixir fish man fought together.
The two of them were right in front of the formation, and with this move, the spiritual energy fluctuated greatly, so that the low-level fishmen did not dare to get close.
"This transformed fishman made based on stone figurines is still full of flaws, and its movements are very unsmooth."
"But this kind of technique can actually compete with the fish-men in the middle stage of the golden elixir. It seems to have unlimited potential."
This illusory figure is somewhat elusive. Although his movements are a bit inappropriate, Long Dahai controls it more skillfully.
"Since I'm here, I'll give you a gift too!"
After controlling the phantom and fighting the fish-men for a long time, Long Dahai took action.
The phantom was defended by the fish-men, and then turned directly into a ball of water.
With the control of Long Dahai, this ball of water flew out instantly, and its target was the bad guy that Bai Bai said was yours.
"I am the master of this river!"
Although this sentence is a bit embarrassing, it is Long Dahai's true thoughts in his heart.