The dead bodies had already overflowed from the water to the shore. In the face of the terrifying attacks, the trees within a hundred meters around the hot spring were completely flattened, and the ruins were covered with the corpses of the Hai tribe.
The place where the war started, that is, the hot spring, was completely covered with corpses, so you really couldn't identify it unless you looked carefully.
A steady stream of Sea Tribe people dug through the piles of corpses and rushed ashore in waves of blood, desperately chasing the retreating masters.
At this time, Bu Splitian, Xu Jing and the others were in as much trouble as they wanted. They never dreamed that these low-strength sea tribes could be so ferocious and even dare to chase them ashore.
The fishmen warriors looked quite ferocious when they were in the water, but after landing ashore, their combat effectiveness was more than doubled.
However, under this situation, the fish-men warriors still did not flinch and continued to cover up and kill everyone.
For masters like Bu Huitian and others, they would disdain opponents with no technical content, and they could kill ten or eight of them with just one shot.
However, cutting people will really make your hands weak. Now Bu Huitian and the others all feel this way, as if what they are cutting is not a person, but a piece of stone without emotion, and they are cutting off one piece after another.
That endless feeling would probably make even a god feel like vomiting. Besides, no one is born to like killing people, and the feeling of cutting people is not as wonderful as imagined.
When a life disappears from your hands, it is impossible for anyone to be without mood swings, such as sadness, sigh, regret and so on.
Especially after Mr. Shi and Mr. He were killed, Bu Huitian and the others felt even more deeply that even masters of his own level would die one day.
So, now they just want to retreat, but these people from the Sea Tribe, who have killed countless companions, are stubborn and refuse to let them go. In addition, with the death of the old man and the lion in the battle, the people from the Sea Tribe are so popular that they can breathe a lot.
More than a dozen powerful sea beasts came out, forcing Bu Huitian and the others to want to curse.
"It's them, the ones who fought with us in the imperial capital of Bai Ze!" Ye Lin exclaimed when he saw Big Dipper's signature moves.
But after being called out, he realized that Mo Qing beside him turned his head away in embarrassment.
At that time, she was also the one fighting with him!
"It's Xu Jing and the others, as well as the masters from the Abyss of Hell. Hey, they seem to be carrying other people's bodies. They are Mr. Shi and Mr. He from Piaomiao Immortal Mansion!!!" Moqing looked at the battle below,
It also shook violently.
Mr. Shi and Mr. He, they were four strong men who were no weaker than the Big Dipper or the Hell of the Abyss. Now they are dead here. Who killed them? Who has such strength?
As a person from Poetic Heavenly City, Mo Qing's understanding of these high-end powers is much better than that of Ye Lin. In terms of individual combat capabilities, the two of them, Mr. Shi and Mr. He, are even much higher than anyone in the Big Dipper.
Yes, among the groups at the scene, if there was no dispute between the two people, Mr. Shi and Mr. He, they would definitely be stronger than the four people from Big Dipper and Abyss Hell.
