How can a single person instantly kill hundreds of murlocs? How can this be considered a competition of equals? It's like an adult bullying a child!
After seeing this scene, Wang Shan was stunned and felt that it was unreal.
Judging from the combat effectiveness displayed by Yang Fan at this time, his strength seems to be close to that of a second-level planet master. Is this something a normal high school student can do in just two months after awakening the planet?
He had previously told these freshmen in a serious tone that Yang Fan's way of commanding the battle was tantamount to sending all creatures on the planet to their deaths, and asked them not to imitate him.
As a result, Yang Fan slapped him in the face with facts the next second. Four hundred marine creatures moved freely among the army of 300,000 fishmen, going in and out seven times, killing countless fishmen in fear. Their formation was in chaos, and they were about to kneel down and surrender!
Although Wang Shan felt a little embarrassed, he could still accept it.
But those who had been constantly posting comments and being sarcastic towards Yang Fan before could not accept this at all.
"Brothers, is there something wrong with my eyes? I actually saw that the mere 400 marine creatures brought by Yang Fan scared away hundreds of thousands of murlocs!"
"I can't accept this. Didn't the teacher just say that these murlocs have a complete range of troops and are well-coordinated? Yang Fan is simply committing suicide by letting those sea creatures rush forward mindlessly. How come it seems like the situation is completely reversed now?"
"Damn it! These useless murlocs look so awesome, but they get killed instantly when the fight starts. They're completely useless!"
"Impossible! How could the fish-men army lose to a high school student? They just underestimated the enemy at the beginning. Now if they adjust in time, change their tactics, and concentrate their forces to defeat them one by one, they still have a chance to win!"
"Come on, Fishmen! If you really lose to that high school student, you'll be his lackey for life! Fishmen will never be slaves!"
At this time, in the war going on on Satellite No. 1, Yang Fan's side was clearly in an absolute advantage.
More than 400 Foundation Establishment Stage creatures stunned the army of fishmen. In the panic, their combat effectiveness was constantly declining, but not a single marine creature on Yang Fan's side was lost.
The Fishman King, who had been sitting high on the throne with his legs crossed and leisurely eating seafood not long ago, finally realized the seriousness of the problem and became a little panicked.
"What on earth is going on? My army of 300,000 murlocs is well-equipped and well-trained. Can't they stop the attack of a mere 400 creatures?"
The Merman King took out a conch, took a deep breath, and blew hard into it.
In an instant, the entire sea was filled with low humming sounds. The fishmen who were frightened by the ferocious ocean army and fled in abandoning their weapons and armor, also stopped at this moment and cast their eyes on the Fishman King.
This conch has a special structure that can produce a loud and unique sound. It is the charge order for the Murloc King to attack all Murlocs.
During previous combat training, all the fishmen had developed a conditioned reflex to this unique sound.
Therefore, even though these fishmen were frightened to the point that their minds went blank, they forgot their identities and missions and were only concerned with escaping, they quickly calmed down and overcame their fear after hearing this voice.
"You are all the most powerful warriors of my murlocs. You have received the most brutal combat training since childhood. Whether it's combat skills or combat experience, you are all top-notch! You must believe in yourselves. As long as you remain calm and cooperate well, you can easily sweep away any enemy!"
"At first glance, these alien creatures are indeed powerful and seemingly invincible, but have you noticed? There are only four hundred of them, while my murloc army has a full three hundred thousand warriors! How could they be afraid of a mere four hundred creatures?"
"It's no exaggeration to say that even if every one of my murlocs spits, they can still drown! Even if we feed them one by one, we can still burst their bellies alive!"
"Victory will surely belong to us, the murlocs. All other marine creatures are merely defective, lowly creatures, and unworthy of concern! Only we, the murlocs, the overlords of the ocean with the noblest bloodline, are qualified to rule this planet and enjoy everything here!"
Encouraged by the Murloc King, the fighting spirit in the hearts of the murlocs burned again. They no longer abandoned their weapons and fled in all directions. Instead, they gathered towards the Murloc King, maintaining a formation with melee combat outside and long-range combat inside, gathering their strength together and launching a counterattack!
However, their self-proclaimed invincible formation was broken in an instant shortly after it was formed, resulting in countless casualties!
Those 400 Foundation Establishment Stage creatures didn't need any tactics or formations at all. They could just rely on their own hard power to crush and advance all the way!
In just one minute, tens of thousands of fishmen died in the battle, some were swept by cold weapons, some were crushed by huge bodies, and some were swallowed up and became food.
Whether it was the front row that the fishmen thought they were indestructible, or the ranged troops hiding behind the front row to output damage, they were all crushed by more than 400 Foundation Establishment creatures.
The murlocs attacked frantically, but they could never penetrate the spiritual shield of the Foundation Establishment creatures. However, the attacks released casually by the Foundation Establishment creatures could kill countless murlocs in an instant!
This was a completely crushing battle, with the Foundation Establishment Stage creatures showing off their skills throughout the entire process. The murlocs were defeated step by step, and their numbers were decreasing at an astonishing rate. The corpses of murlocs were floating everywhere in the ocean.
When only 270,000 of the 300,000 murlocs were left, the murloc king could still remain calm, leisurely eating seafood and thinking about the concubines who were still waiting for him to favor them in the murloc's lair.
When the murloc army was reduced to only 200,000 men, the murloc king couldn't help but panic. He no longer had the heart to enjoy himself, so he jumped down from the throne and personally commanded the battle, hoping to turn the tide and reverse the situation.
When there were only 100,000 murlocs left in the murloc army, the murloc king became numb and collapsed on the throne, staring blankly at the murloc army he was so proud of falling down in rows like wheat being harvested, his brain having completely lost the ability to think.
When the army of murlocs was reduced to the last 50,000, the 400 Foundation Establishment stage creatures still suffered zero casualties and surrounded the 50,000 murlocs and the murloc king, approaching step by step with murderous intent.
The Murloc King was completely desperate and climbed down from the throne tremblingly. His originally straight waist was now bent like a hunchbacked old man.
"We've been defeated! My fish-men have truly been defeated... An army of three hundred thousand strong, yet we were defeated by a mere four hundred enemies..."
Under the desperate gaze of the Murloc King, the high-spirited Long Ao swung his halberd and cut all the guards around him in half. He descended in front of him with a domineering attitude, looking down at him as if he were looking at an ant.
"To annihilate your entire clan, or to submit to your will? I'll give you a chance. Choose for yourself."
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