His Majesty, the Emperor of the Sea Dragon Clan, who had been chatting and laughing with them just now, discussing how to have a barbecue after conquering the human world, was actually dead and dismembered. He was disemboweled like a sardine, and was extremely miserable.
This was like a ten-pound slap on His Majesty Bradin's face, which kept him from recovering for a long time.
Waves of elite warriors from the Sea Tribe were dispatched, including the Tuna Troop, the Seahorse Electric Eel Knight Troop, and the Yakudo Tiger Fish Troop...
All kinds of sea clan elites came out to surround and kill hundreds of powerful demon warriors.
As for the other demon armies, there are Banli Road Whale Warriors and Orca Shark Warriors to deal with them.
In fact, there is no need for these powerful warriors to take action at all. As soon as the demon army appears in the sea, it will be crushed by the strong pressure of seawater to the point where its blood vessels will rupture and its heart will burst and die.
There are only a few who can move after entering the sea, except for those 'Ghost Kings of Hell', 'Crimson Flame Lords' and 'Tyrant Lords' who are second only to the Demon King.
In the distance, there was a sound of conch shells, and a group of "dark clouds" floated over Leng Meiying and the others, heading towards the demon army in the higher sky.
After seeing clearly the true appearance of these 'dark clouds', Leng Meiying, Feng Tianche and others couldn't help but shudder.
These are small fish with palms, but they are covered with scales and spines, and their mouths are full of sharp teeth. Even though they are so far apart, the sound of their teeth still ringing in the ears of Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche.
The 'Ghost King of Hell', which had just escaped from the human sea beast, happened to pass by these small fishes. With its huge body of tens of meters, it did not pay attention to these small fishes at all.
But when the little fish saw it, they swarmed up.
There was no scream, the two ghost horns of the 'Ghost King of Hell' were twisting desperately, and their bodies were covered with small fishes. The small fishes were like ants, bite them in one bite, whether they were scales, meat, or even bones.
, a big piece will be bitten off.
In just three or two breaths, a huge 'Ghost King of Hell' was swept by the small fish, and all that was left was the bones of the forest.
The fiercely twisting 'Ghost King of Hell' stopped moving and fell softly to the bottom of the sea.
Leng Meiying, Feng Tianche and others looked at each other, and they suddenly felt that the sea water was so cold.
"Terrible!" This is Leng Meiying's evaluation of these manta rays.
Fortunately, at this time, neither the demons nor the sea people had the time or opportunity to discover their group, otherwise even this group of manta rays would have given Leng Meiying and the others a drink.
With the addition of these manta rays, the demons became even more miserable. Even those demons who escaped ashore could not escape the fate of being bitten to death.
These manta rays reminded Leng Meiying of the gold-eating ants on the African savannah on earth. They are a mobile ant tribe with no fixed residence. They eat almost wherever they go, whether it is a village or a
The wolf den is filled with deathly silence. Even the most powerful non-wandering lions and wild elephants can only escape for their lives, otherwise they will be chewed into bones in the forest.
These manta rays are obviously gold-eating ants on the bottom of the sea. They may not be powerful individually, but they attack in groups and have a terrifying bite force. No matter how powerful they are, they are still frightening.
The power of the manta rays is beyond everyone's expectation. Even the sea tribe's faces turned pale when they saw these manta rays. The warriors as powerful as Banlilu had no choice but to run for their lives when they saw these manta rays.
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The book is indeed about to be finished... there will be a good ending.
