As Tang Zhen said, he would eat Huaying Seafood today.
After a flash of bright light, the arrogant and domineering strong man from the sea clan's huge body was roasted to death.
The strange and incomparable burnt aroma comes from the body of the powerful sea tribe. Although there are no barbecue seasonings added, it is still extremely delicious.
Just by smelling it, I immediately feel salivating in my mouth and tongue, and I have the idea of taking a bite.
This is a siren that has fully transformed into an infant. For ordinary people, let alone tasting it, it is difficult for ordinary people to do so even if they meet in person.
Only by going deep into the depths of the Forbidden Sea can you have the opportunity to see these peerless beasts, but they often become the opponent's food.
As for using it as an ingredient and smoking it to create an intoxicating flavor, it is even more unthinkable.
But at this moment, the impossible happened. The Huayinghai tribe was directly killed and grilled.
Tang Zhen, the Lord of Loucheng, really does what he says.
Affected by the terrifying high temperature, the surrounding seawater boiled. Many sea tribes were cooked to death, and bright red corpses with broken stomachs and intestines were floating around on the sea.
The purgatory-like scene made people's scalp numb just looking at it. Even if they were used to seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, they still felt a strong visual impact.
But the thought came into my mind that the secret sea clan is nothing more than this.
"ah!"
While the monks were secretly surprised, a roar came from a distance, and it turned out to be another transformed infant from the sea tribe.
Behind him, figures rushed along the trench, also releasing a tyrannical aura.
More than a dozen transformed infant sea tribesmen rushed along the trench, but they didn't expect that their accomplices had already been killed by Tang Zhen.
The roasted corpse of his companion still maintained a struggling posture. You can imagine how painful it was before death.
The nearby sea is even more boiling, like freshly made seafood soup, with the corpses of sea monsters floating everywhere.
It smells pretty good...
The strong man from the sea tribe was shocked and angry, looking at the battleship in Loucheng, his eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire.
On the surface, he was furious, but in his heart, there was hidden fear. He was shocked by the cruel methods and was afraid that he would also be cooked by Lou Cheng's barbecue.
It was enough to die on the battlefield, but to be roasted and boiled, it was simply a matter of death without peace.
Although they had just arrived, they knew what had happened before and that they had encountered a strong enemy during this operation.
If Lou Cheng intervenes, it will be difficult to achieve what he wants, and a battle between the Hai Clan and the monks is unavoidable.
When they realized that they could not take full advantage and wantonly suppressed and massacred the monks, the mentality of these sea tribes also changed. They were no longer so aggressive, but became cautious and vigilant.
After arriving at the battlefield, there was no direct attack, which is actually the best proof.
The monks from all races were as cunning as ghosts, so they naturally saw the guilty conscience of the Hai Clan, and couldn't help but feel a hint of contempt.
This is actually a good thing, it means that the crisis is gradually being resolved, and they have escaped the disaster for the time being.
Otherwise, once the two sides start a war, their situation will definitely be extremely difficult when faced with the pursuit and interception of countless sea tribes.
A monk looked at the Qingyu Clan, a flash of surprise flashed through his heart, and he finally understood why the other party chose to cooperate with Lou Cheng.
With a big tree at its back, it is really shaded.
Even if there are strong winds and waves, there are buildings and cities that act as dikes and high walls to avoid being hit by strong winds and heavy rains.
Among the thousands of clans in the true spirit world, the Qingyu clan's strength can only be regarded as average. It was not on the list ten thousand years ago, but now it has some reputation.
However, there is still a big gap between the races on the list, and they are not even on the same level at all.
But now, with Lou Cheng in his arms, many things are about to change.
At least in the lower realm, the Qingyu clan's status and strength have been greatly improved, and they have the opportunity to obtain more benefits.
If Lou Cheng takes away the Lingmu Clan and gets the Water Spirit Pearl, the Qingyu Clan will definitely get a reward.
The monks from all races who had once looked down upon the Qingyu Clan, or even regarded them as rivals, felt a faint sense of envy in their hearts.
The besieged Lingmu clan monks looked gloomy at this moment, realizing that things were out of control.
Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but judging from the performance of the Hai clan, it was obvious that he did not intend to fight Lou Cheng head-on.
They surrounded and refused to attack, seeming to be waiting for more help.
The current situation is obvious. The Hai Clan is worried about not having enough manpower and is afraid that Lou Cheng and the monks from various races will join forces.
When the strong men of the Sea Clan arrive and are sure of victory, the war will inevitably start again.
But when that time comes, the Lingmu tribe will have no chance of escaping.
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Venerable Mo Tong wanted to take the risk, but in the end he gave up the plan.
If he dares to escape at this moment, he will definitely become the target of attacks from all three parties.
It is indeed not an easy task to find a glimmer of hope in such a desperate situation.
While Venerable Mo Tong was racking his brains to find a way to escape, the confrontation between Lou Cheng and the Hai Clan was still going on.
The barbecue and stew in Loucheng did scare many sea people, but it did not mean that they would regress.
This battle involves the whereabouts of the Shui Lingzhu and the life and death of the Hai Clan.
I will never give in easily unless I have to.
Lou Cheng obviously also knew very well that the Hai Clan would not give up and had already entered a fighting state.
Looking at the strong men of the sea clan, they saw the miserable situation of their companions, but they did not show much anger.
After they arrived at the scene, they remained eerily silent and did not launch an angry attack to question the perpetrators.
Such abnormal behavior made the atmosphere even more tense.
A biting dog doesn't bark, and the Sea Clan's silence at this moment is probably brewing a bigger explosion.
The other monks were also silent. The Sea Clan was targeting Loucheng, and there was no need for them to step forward forcefully.
This kind of silence is not a good thing, it is equivalent to the Sea Clan controlling the rhythm. If the situation is allowed to continue to develop, Loucheng will inevitably be trapped in it.
As the controller of the mainland, Lou Cheng must not let the Hai Clan influence the situation. He must destroy the atmosphere created by the other party and regain control of the battlefield.
Tang Zhen gave the order and the operation began immediately.
The blue sky above our heads suddenly became extremely dark, as if the night had fallen early.
Then an image appeared in the sky, attracting the attention of the monks.
On this vast and beautiful land, countless people are gathering and living together, and the number is too large to be counted.
There are also strange buildings in the distance, which are so spectacular in appearance that they cannot be built by human beings.
A well-informed monk quickly determined the exact location after seeing this scene.
This is the scene of the building city, projected in a special way.
The question is, at this time, what is the purpose of Lou Cheng playing such images?
As soon as doubts arose in my mind, the answer came to me in an instant.
Inside the building city in the image, beams of flames soared into the sky, dragging traces across the sky.
Seeing these long objects, the monks were shocked and immediately recognized what they were.
It was clearly the terrorist missile that had fallen from the sky before, forcing them to show up and flee.
Originally, it was just one missile that made them miserable, but at this moment, the missiles in the image were flying into the sky one after another.
It's definitely not dozens or hundreds, but dozens of times more, densely packed all over the sky.
The monks shuddered at the thought of being enveloped by these missiles and being bombarded continuously.
They are eager to know whether the locations where these missiles land and bomb will pose a threat to themselves.
If you come straight here, you must escape to a safe place, and you must not take any chances.
As soon as the thought came up, the scene in the sky suddenly changed, and the target of the attack was also revealed at this moment.