Chapter 273. Attack in groups

Style: Fantasy Author: Remains of the old swordWords: 2071Update Time: 24/02/20 09:01:04
Here Gawain had just climbed ashore when he heard the thunderous shouts of thousands of people. There are countless fishermen holding harpoons high in front of them. Under the constraints of fishing rules, this is the only fishing gear that can cause direct harm to fish.

That is not a simple harpoon, but the reserve of a fisherman!

The people below were still shouting, but Atoris above could no longer hold on. The spirit-binding locks had become obviously loose and were about to break. Finally, the fishermen took action.

Following Fester's order, thousands of fishermen held up their steel spears and threw them towards the Fish King. Seeing a large number of harpoons flying towards him, the Elf Fish King, who had been watching the show for a long time, stopped pulling on the fishing rod, opened his mouth, and the next second a thick high-pressure water column suddenly spurted out from his mouth. .

The powerful water column easily dispersed the thousands of flying harpoons. Only a few of them broke out of the water column and pierced the body of the Elf Fish King.

But what does this kind of skin injury count? Without stopping the output, the water column that dispersed the fishermen's offensive bombarded Artoris in the sky like a broken bamboo.

Flapping his wings, he narrowly avoided the impact of the water column. Artoris saw the direction of the water column suddenly change, like a water knife slashing down on the crowd below.

The attack failed, and the crowd, who saw that the situation was not going well, panicked and panicked when they saw the huge water knife coming towards them. However, there were still many experienced cultivators who quickly opened defensive barriers, and for a while, strange energy shields of various colors flashed in the crowd.

However, with the barrier opened by hundreds of people, it was very difficult to take the attack from the Fish King. As soon as they met, the crowd was washed away by the current. And in the sky, Artoris could also think of the reason. The vast majority of fishing enthusiasts are not strong cultivators, and it would be quite good to have one among them with rank four strength.

After all, the improvised crowds are just a ragtag group, unlike an organized and disciplined team that can listen to the leader's orders and take the best protective measures.

He was too far away, so he didn't know what the Elf Fish King's strength was. Just thinking about it, Artoris's chest suddenly felt tight, damn it was the level suppression!

Under the influence of the fishing rules, the effect of rank suppression was also greatly reduced, but despite this, Artoris still felt very uncomfortable. The rank suppression did not only affect Artolis alone, but almost everyone by the lake also groaned.

"Don't look down on people too much. It's just a pseudo-deterrence influenced by the rules!" Someone stood up and threw the steel fork in his hand against the pressure from the Fish King.

The steel fork that exploded turned into a stream of light and hit the fish king's head across a distance of a hundred meters. "Dang~" A strong roar came, and the spreading sound waves turned into waves, rippling with the Fish King as the center.

The Elf Fish King, which has not shown its head for many years, only showed its appearance after being attracted by Yao Jin's hook. After being hooked, it did not desperately try to escape. It just wanted to take advantage of this group of ignorant humans for fun. However, this blow really angered it. Since you provoked it, you should be prepared to welcome the king's wrath!

"Pap tap tap~" The chain held by Atoris broke inch by inch under the brute force of the Fish King, and cracks began to appear in the last link of the fastening.

"No!" The next second the spirit-binding chain broke. Seeing this, maintaining the Golden Crow posture, Artolis hurriedly chased after the broken end. And as the Elf Fish King struck the lake with his giant tail, huge waves rolled up to the shore in an instant. The next moment, the huge waves hit the protective fence, and the water column that rose up was tens of feet high. Report, blocking Atoris's way.

Although the gushing water column did not do much damage, it was quite painful when it hit her body. She did not dare to break through forcefully. Artolis felt even more anxious here. But the next second, a black shadow broke through the waterfall and grabbed another piece of the spirit-binding lock at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Artolis recognized the person at a glance, it was—Aureno, the leader of the adventure group Mistertino!

He saw that the dark chain in Oreno's hand quickly transformed. With a layer of silver makeup, the originally dilapidated spirit-binding chain took on a new look. After dodging back to the shore, Oreno rolled up the chain with one hand and yanked it back.

"Bang" The fish king's huge body was dragged out more than ten meters by Oreno. The huge waves rolled up by the huge body swayed in all directions. Even if the air waves formed by the powerful force spanned a hundred meters, they were still able to knock back Atoris in the sky.

The fishing rod has been taken over by someone else, so there is no need to participate in the fishing by yourself. After breathing a sigh of relief and releasing the Nine Transformations of Tianxiang, Artolis landed lightly next to Gawain and Xilu. Xilu's face has softened a lot. Of course, it was only a slight mental trauma in the first place.

Seeing that strong men like Aureno appeared and restrained the Elf Fish King, the fishermen immediately regrouped and threw steel forks at the Fish King again. They attacked in groups and the effect was outstanding! Of course, he also succeeded in irritating the Elf Fish King.

The giant tail set off layers of huge waves and crashed towards the shore. This time the waves were even worse than before, but they were already several feet high in the distance. Even Oreno frowned when he saw this, watching the huge waves coming, and the next second a wall of energy light extending hundreds of meters appeared in front of everyone. Huge waves hit the light wall, causing ripples.

"I am the leader of the Mistertino Adventure Group. The situation is critical and now we require everyone to stay away from the Elf Lake!" Aureno's high-pitched voice came, using amplification magic to convey his words to every part of the Elf Lake.

Artolis knew that Oreno's vigilance was not groundless, because she saw the scarlet light glowing from the angry Elf Fish King!

"Level 6 epic level!" Someone with unique eyesight exclaimed when he saw this. It was with this sound that the onlookers realized the seriousness of the situation. However, more fishermen became even more excited after hearing the news. Professional fishermen don't care about their own cultivation. They just want to see the real behemoth. If they can catch it, they will have no regrets in this life.

Of course, being excited doesn't mean risking one's life. As the number one adventure team, Oreno's prestige is quite high. After hearing what he said, the crowd watching by the lake immediately started to retreat. However, that was before the terrifying level suppression came.

The terrifying coercion from the pseudo-sixth rank swept all around, and everyone in the action was stunned in the next second, and their actions became sluggish. Especially Artolis and the others, whose levels are low, are particularly affected.

After retreating into the distance, Artolis gritted her teeth and looked at the center of the lake. Even the pseudo-sixth-turn suppression restricted by fishing rules still had the normal coercive effect of the fifth-turn. This feeling was really uncomfortable.