"Mr. Mebas!"

The nine-day god and demon McLaren, the Liuying Sword Demon Kaido and the others suddenly launched such a huge attack, causing the people of the Fishman tribe to change their faces. Looking at the terrible attack that was covering the eight leaders of the Fishman tribe, they let out a desperate cry.

"boom!"

The next moment, the deafening explosion drowned their voices, and a huge cloud of mushrooms bloomed in the sky.

The terrifying energy spreads in all directions like a storm, like a wild horse running and soaring freely, like a wild beast that swept away from its reins, like a wild beast that swallows everything around it...

A large number of powerful men of the fishman race and the powerful men of the three coalition forces were blown away by the terrifying explosion energy.

A person with low strength died on the spot.

Even those with strong strength were absolutely seriously injured under such a terrible explosion.

Explosions are not distinguished from each other, and energy is not discriminated from each other.

In this moment, hundreds of powerful men from the three coalition forces and powerful men from the fishermen died.

The terrible energy swept, the sky was full of energy, and the dust was flying all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but stop and flee to the explosion's periphery, fearing that they would be swallowed by the explosion's energy and injured by the storm.

Just kidding, this is a terrible attack from three demon-level figures.

After a long time, the rushing energy gradually disappeared, and the dust in the sky gradually disappeared, revealing the center of the explosion...

"Gu!"

"hiss!"

Under the horrified eyes of people, a huge pit with a radius of 500 meters appeared in people's sight, making people breathe a sigh of relief.

"Look at the center of the explosion, it seems that there is someone there..."

I don’t know who shouted sharply, and everyone couldn’t help but look up and look at the center of the explosion.

Under their shocking eyes, the ground in the center of the huge deep pit was not blown up, standing like a pillar rising from the sky. Eight figures covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed, standing there with difficulty to surround Herz...

They are the eight leaders of the Fishman tribe headed by Mebas.

In their hands, they were holding a crescent-shaped jade pendant. The pendant emitted a faint light, covering their bodies, so that they could escape the powerful attack of the Nine Heavens God and Demon McLaren. Even so, the eight of them were completely seriously injured and no longer had the power to continue fighting...

"Mr. Mebas!"

"Mr. Mo Yun!"

Looking at the Mebas and others who were standing with difficulty, the fishman looked excited and shouted excitedly.

"None of this is dead?"

Seeing this, the nine heavenly gods and demons McLaren and their brows frowned slightly, and dissatisfied words came from their mouths.

"It was the ancestors worn by the eight leaders of the fishermen who saved their lives and resisted our attacks! However, even if they were not dead, they were absolutely seriously injured and had no power to fight again!"

Hearing the words of the Nine Heavens Demon McLaren, the eight-armed demon Magner landed his eyes on the crescent jade pendant in the hands of Mebas and the others. His eyes were filled with a wise light and he explained with a smile.

"Puff..."

Sure enough, the eight-armed demon Magner's words had just finished speaking. Morbas and others, who were standing, sprayed a lot of black blood in their mouths, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground.

"Mr. Mebas!"

This sudden change caused the faces of the people of the Fishman tribe to change greatly. The excitement and joy on their faces disappeared, and instead they were frightened and panic, and anxious shouts were made from their mouths.

If the eight leaders lose their combat power, then their fishman will undoubtedly be completely finished.

"Swish!"

At that moment, Mo Shou, the great elder of the fishman tribe, rushed towards Mebas and the others with several strong men, trying to save them.

"Old thing, your eight leaders of the fishman race are finished. It's your turn next!"

Seeing this, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the eight-armed demon Magna, and his feet suddenly exerted force, rushed towards him as fast as lightning, swinging his fist at Moshou, the great elder of the fishman tribe.

"I'll stop him, you bring Mebas and the others back!"

Mo Shou's face turned cold, he gritted his teeth suddenly, turned around and rushed towards the eight-armed demon Magna, and swung his fist and smashed it out towards him.

"Dong!"

The next moment, Moshou's fist collided with the fist of the eight-armed demon Magna, and made a sound that shook the sky and the earth.

"Boom..."

The terrifying energy spreads in all directions like a storm, just like the two of them as the center.

"Old guy, do you only have such a little strength? If you only have such a little strength, then go and die!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the eight-armed demon Magna, grinning at Moshou, his arms shook like a brush, and a surging force burst out, rushing towards Moshou's body ruthlessly.

"Puff..."

The powerful force entered the body, Moshou's face turned pale, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth to be shaken out!

"Bang!"

However, the eight-armed evil demon Magna did not intend to let him go so easily, but appeared in front of him like a maggot on the throbbing bone, and smashed him heavily on Moshou's chest with an iron fist.

The powerful force exploded, and a large amount of black blood was sprayed out from Moshou's mouth, and his whole body smashed into the camp of the fishman clan like a cannonball.

"Great Elder..."

"How are you? Great Elder!"

Mo Shou retreated dozens of steps in a row before stabbing his body with the support of the powerful fish man, and the powerful fish man around him spoke with concern.

"Ahem... I can't die yet. Have Mebas and the others saved it?"

Moshou covered his chest and coughed violently, stretched out his palm to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was a sound of weak words in his mouth.

"Don't worry, Lord Mebas and the others have been rescued. However, although they are not in danger of life, they are seriously injured and completely lost their combat power! Lord Herz fell into a coma because he was too seriously injured and was rescued..."

Hearing Moshou's words, a strong man from the fish human race spoke in a deep voice.

Moshou nodded gently, raised his head to look at the Nine Heavens Demon McLaren, the Eight-Armed Demon Magner and others, his eyes full of unconcealed solemnity...

Now the eight leaders of the fishman tribe are seriously injured, and their queen is in seclusion. No one here can stop them.

"Moshou, those who know the times are heroes! Now that all the eight leaders of your fishman tribe have been abolished, no one can stop us. If you don't destroy the fishman tribe, I think you should surrender obediently!"

"Go away your queen, hand over the Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Pill, kneel down and surrender to our three coalition forces, and from then on, you will be loyal to the three masters of the Evil Emperor, the Green Emperor and the Sword Emperor, and you will have a way out!"

The Nine Heavens Demon McLaren looked down at the weak-looking strong man in the fish human race. A cold light flashed in his eyes and a cold voice came out from his mouth.

"Moshou, we only give you three seconds to consider. This is your last chance, you must seize it!"

At this moment, the eight-armed demon Magna also spoke coldly: "Little ones, turn on the countdown for me."

As the eight-armed demon Magna fell, the people of the three coalition forces all began to count at this moment.

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

Hearing these series of counting sounds, the faces of Moshou and many fish people were extremely difficult to see.

When the last sound fell, the Nine Heavens Demon McLaren asked coldly: "Moshou, have you thought of the answer?"

"I... my fish-human tribe is willing to surrender!"

Facing the questioning of the nine heavenly gods and demon McLaren, looking at the three great coalition forces and the many seriously injured tribe members, Mo Shou looked ugly and looked extremely pale. He smiled miserably and bowed deeply to the nine heavenly gods and demon McLaren, and weak words came from his mouth.

Only by surrendering can we keep the glimmer of life in the fisherman race for the sake of the present plan.

"this……"

Looking at the movements of the Great Elder Moshou and hearing his pale and helpless words, many fish-human races looked depressed and seemed a little at a loss...

"Haha... It's still Elder Mo who knows how to understand the current affairs, since that's the case..."

Seeing this, the Nine Heavens Demon McLaren, the Eight-Armed Demon Magner, and the Flowing Shadow Sword Demon Kaido couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"When did the fish-human race become so bloodless, and there is no courage to fight to the end?"

However, before they could finish their words, they were interrupted by a cold and indifferent voice.

"who?"

"Who is it, get out of here?"

The sudden indifferent sound made the eyes of the Nine Heavens God and Demon McLaren and Mo Shou, and the others, couldn't help but sternly.

“Swishy…”

Then, under their ugly eyes, two figures slowly walked out of the Fishman Palace with steps.

They are nothing but Ye Xuan and Qingshuang.

In order to restore the power consumed by the battle, they delayed a little more time in the palace.

"Is that human boy?"
To be continued...