Is this my illusion? Taylor thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He shrugged and continued to adjust the instrument, preparing to use the instrument to explore the proportion of elements in this plane and the reason why the water element is active.

Crete, who was conducting his research with his back to Taylor, raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He particularly enjoyed this little action of scaring his apprentice. He liked to scare his apprentice in a mysterious way.

The master and the disciple carried out their own research separately. They felt that the elemental mysteries of this plane were slowly unfolding to them. This was rich knowledge and truth for them that they could apply to their own witchcraft.

The puppet army led by the eight constructed puppets was quietly guarding behind them. The butler still had that gentle smile on his face, but tables, chairs and various ingredients began to appear in his hands, as if he was preparing to cook dinner.

Just as the two were studying, large groups of fishmen suddenly appeared not far from them and rushed towards them in groups. Rolling waves continued to rise on the shallows, and finally condensed into a tsunami.

Chief Nutao and the three great fish-man warriors behind him discovered that the invaders were doing something inexplicable. His men also stood aside and had no desire to attack, which made him furious.

Could it be that the other party is so arrogant that he is too lazy to even do it himself? ! How arrogant and conceited is this!

Chief Nu Tao roared, and the animal tooth necklace hanging around his neck glowed and resonated with Chief Nu Tao's own water elemental power. A tsunami more than ten meters high hit Crete and Taylor.

Facing such a tsunami, you guys can always take it seriously, damn invaders! Chief Nutao thought to himself as he watched the tsunami he created rushing towards the other party.

Noticing the incoming tsunami, Taylor hurriedly put the extradimensional element analyzer back into his space ring. This was a treasure that his teacher had fought for him, and it would definitely be of great help in exploring planes in the future.

Facing the oncoming tsunami, Taylor mobilized magic power with both hands, and crescent wind blades gathered in his hands.

"go!"

He pushed his hands forward, and dozens of crescent wind blades rushed towards the tsunami, cutting dozens of long and thin cuts on the tsunami, which were soon repaired by the tsunami itself.

Crete appeared behind Taylor again in a way that no one noticed, and he said to Taylor with a smile.

"Your Wind Blade is quite good. It is much more powerful than that of an average apprentice. Now you should study the changes in the properties of the wind element, such as the speed of the wind, the cutting force of the wind, and the destructive power of the wind."

As he spoke, Crete began to radiate a powerful aura, and extremely thick wind tornadoes actually rose up around him. Facing the seemingly powerful tsunami, the wind tornadoes around Crete directly crashed into it, and actually defeated the tsunami in one fell swoop. The wind tornadoes began to mix with the sea water, turning into heavier and more powerful sea tornadoes, and launched an attack on the fish people.

Although Crete is a wizard specializing in puppet construction, in fact, the direction of his elemental witchcraft is precisely the wind element witchcraft that is highly comprehensive and cutting.

"Gulu?! (What?!)"

Chief Nutao was horrified. He didn't expect that the tsunami he had just released would be so easily controlled by the enemy. Even the magic-rich seawater in the tsunami was forcibly manipulated by the enemy and was sucked into the tornado, turning it into a more powerful seaspout.

He thought that his tsunami could at least fight the enemy on equal terms, but he didn't expect that he lost control due to the force of the strong wind as soon as it came into contact with the enemy.

The dark blue trident in his hand burst into light, and an ice wall rose from the ground. The tornadoes rubbed and collided with each other. Finally, after a stalemate, the ice wall broke, and the tornadoes turned into pools of sea water without magic, falling onto the shallows and merging with the sea water on the shallows.

The murloc warriors and murloc hunters behind Chieftain Raging Waves, including three great murloc warriors, were all horrified at this moment. In their eyes, the chieftain, who was invincible and could even fight powerful sea beasts, was actually at a disadvantage in the first round of tests. This was something they had never encountered before.

Chief Nutao was extremely anxious about the low morale of his subordinates. He launched a "huge" tsunami at the beginning in order to boost morale to resist the invaders' attack, but he did not expect that he would be at a disadvantage in the first fight, which in turn lowered his own morale.

"Pah-la-la! (Long live the fish-men!)"

Chieftain Raging Wave raised his dark blue trident, with the tip of the trident pointing to the sky, and he shouted out the passionate slogan that the murlocs had been shouting since the birth of their race.

"Pah!"

Behind him, fishmen of all sizes raised their weapons and shouted their proudest slogans in unison.

A small knife made of ice surrounded Chieftain Raging Wave, and a layer of solid ice also covered its scales.

"roar!!!"

Chief Nutao led the way, let out a deafening war roar, and led thousands of his own fish-man warriors to attack the puppet army.

Facing the large army of fishmen of all sizes, and looking at Chieftain Nutao who was wearing ice and holding an ice knife at the front, Crete felt no emotion at all, and even commented with interest: "Wow, what a big battle."

Taylor had never seen such a scene. The strongest enemy he faced was a wave of zombies formed by a large group of ordinary people turning into zombies. That was really incomparable to the current wave of fishmen.

The elemental fluctuations brought by the tsunami just now blocked his mental perception. He thought that the enemy was just a few, but now he saw that it was a whole army.

Taylor even discovered that many of the murlocs who wore leather armor and held double-dents made of coral and some kind of iron ore had elemental fluctuations that were comparable to his in terms of spiritual perception.

I just don't know what will happen if a fight breaks out.

Facing such a large army, even though Taylor knew that the puppet army behind him was much more powerful than the chaotic army of fishmen, how could he not be nervous in the face of such a massive attack? Crete patted Taylor on the back and comforted him.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. Number one to seven, you guys take the puppets and deal with them next."

"Follow your will, Master." ×7 (End of this chapter)