There were originally more than twenty spirits in the Blood Scorpion tribe.
However, not long after the battle started, Lin Ze and the pet beasts killed many of them one after another.
When the reef died, there were only a dozen spirits left on the battlefield.
At this time, the spirit side actually still has the numerical advantage!
But as Messiah used the call of saints, ten saints and angels descended on the battlefield at the same time, and this advantage was gone.
At the same time, it also completely wiped out the last hope in the hearts of the spirits.
The mood of despair immediately spread in the hearts of the spirits, and even spread rapidly among the blood scorpion tribe army watching the battle below.
Under the siege of the Messiah, the Emperor's Blade, the Stone-condensing Dragon and the ten saints, the remaining spirits couldn't even hold on for two minutes, and were wiped out in the blink of an eye!
As the last spirit corpse fell from the sky, falling into the sea and splashing with several waves, silence soon returned to the battlefield.
There was total silence!
Everyone in the Blood Scorpion Tribe army looked pale and in a daze.
They were still immersed in the shock caused by the annihilation of the entire army of spirits, and could not recover for a long time.
Ralph and the two leaders of the Six Feathers Warriors stood there with dull eyes.
Although they were king-level warriors, they had no courage to take action at this moment.
Facing such a powerful enemy with such a disparity in strength, their participation in the battle cannot change the final result!
At most, three corpses can be added!
Ever since they broke through to the king level, they have never felt so powerless as they do now!
The slender figure in the sky was like a majestic mountain, weighing them down and suffocating them.
Just looking at that figure, a sense of powerlessness and despair arises from within.
High in the sky.
Lin Ze looked at the warship below with indifferent eyes and said slowly:
"Death, or surrender."
The voice was calm, but it carried a breathtaking power that spread throughout the nearby sea area in an instant.
All the blood scorpion tribe warriors heard it clearly.
Many soldiers subconsciously looked at the position of the flag ship, waiting for orders from the three warrior leaders.
Ralph and the two leaders of the Six Feathers stood at the edge of the ship's side, their expressions changing.
After a while.
Ralph gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of determination.
He raised the weapon in his hand high and rushed towards Lin Ze with a look of death, while shouting loudly:
"The soldiers of the Blood Scorpion Tribe are not cowards who are afraid of death. We would rather die in battle than surrender!"
"Never surrender!"
The two leaders of the Six Feathers raised their weapons with the same resolute look on their faces, and followed Ralph to attack the enemy high in the sky.
"Never surrender!"
Countless blood scorpion tribe warriors raised their weapons.
A large number of ninth-level warriors directly used their flying abilities and rushed into the sky with an indomitable and desperate attitude.
Looking at this scene, Lin Ze's eyes flickered, but he wasn't too surprised.
Linghua warriors are inherently fierce and fierce, and they are not afraid of death.
Although there are a very small number of people who cherish their lives, the vast majority are heroic warriors who would rather die than submit to the enemy!
Unless the totem pole of their tribe can be destroyed, it would be tantamount to wishful thinking for all these warriors to surrender.
Therefore, Lin Ze did not have high expectations for surrender from the beginning and just made a routine statement.
Seeing that the enemy chose to resist, the expression on his face did not change much, but his thoughts moved slightly.
In an instant.
The stone-condensing demon dragon beside him leaned forward suddenly, opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar.
Death Roar!
The cold power of death spread rapidly with the invisible sound waves, spreading to all sea areas within a radius of several thousand meters in an instant!
Wherever the sound wave passes.
Countless blood scorpion tribe warriors all froze, and the light of life in their eyes quickly disappeared!
The body then collapsed to the ground, motionless and lifeless.
High in the sky, many of the ninth-level warriors who were charging towards Lin Ze and the beasts lost their lives in an instant, falling from the air one after another like dumplings in water, and then submerged into the sea water!
The few soldiers who did not lose their lives involuntarily stopped charging, scurrying around like headless flies, with a look of fear on their faces, and screamed loudly!
In the blink of an eye.
On the battlefield of Nuoda, except for Helford and the two six-feather leaders, all the blood scorpion tribe warriors died. It was such a chaos that they were completely defeated in an instant!
Looking at the battlefield that had become extremely deserted in the blink of an eye, and scanning the densely packed corpses on the deck of the warship and floating on the sea, the three of them felt their heads buzzing and their minds went blank.
"This, this..."
A six-feather leader murmured with a pale face, but could not utter a complete sentence.
Although I had long expected that I and others would not be the enemy's match.
But he never expected that his own army of 30,000 men would be defeated by the enemy in an instant!
Has the power gap between the two sides reached this point?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel more and more discouraged, and despair filled his heart.
Ralph and the other leader of the Six Feathers had similar feelings.
The situation in front of them made them feel like they had fallen into a cold cave, their whole bodies were as cold as ice, and they could no longer muster any will to fight, and they froze in place.
From beginning to end.
Lin Zedu stood motionless in the sky, watching this scene with a calm expression.
The Death Roar of the Stone-condensing Dragon is best suited to deal with this situation.
Once the roar containing the meaning of death is released, all targets within the range of the sound's influence will undergo a round of fatal judgment.
Targets whose level is more than nine levels lower than the caster will die immediately!
Targets whose level is more than five levels lower than the caster will fall into a state of fear and confusion!
The current level of the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon is King Level 6.
In other words.
All blood scorpion warriors below the ninth level and sixth level will be eroded by the will of death the moment they hear the roar, and their lives will be taken away!
Blood scorpion warriors who are at level 9 or level 6 and above, but have not yet reached the king level, will also fall into fear and chaos due to the influence of the will of death!
Faced with this powerful ability that is beyond common sense, blood scorpion warriors below the king level have no ability to resist at all!
This is why Lin Ze dared to come alone without a fleet!
The fifteen warships of the Blood Scorpion Tribe are of great use to him, and they must be obtained intact.
Therefore, large-scale naval battles that are likely to result in the destruction of warships are definitely not allowed to occur.
Therefore, Lin Ze had no choice but to take action himself.
Fortunately, the stone-condensing dragon's skills are very effective in clearing out a large number of minions. With one roar, the 30,000 blood scorpion warriors were almost wiped out!
There are less than 500 remaining warriors, so there is nothing to fear!
Lin Ze glanced at the three Ralphs with dull expressions, and each of them threw a soul shackle over them, knocking their power down to the ninth level.
Then add the Nine Obsidian Binding and throw it back on the deck.
So far.
Ralph and the other three completely lost their ability to resist.
Messiah, the Emperor's Blade and the summoned saints also began to act according to Lin Ze's instructions, knocking out the remaining warriors who were in chaos and fear one by one, and gathered them on the deck of the flag ship to guard them.
Not long after.
The deck was already filled with unconscious soldiers.
As for the dead bodies, they have been thrown to the bottom of the sea.
Looking at the situation in front of them, Ralph and the others felt sad.
In vain, they led the fleet to arrive on a high-spirited voyage, but without even looking at the giant whale island, they were beaten to a pulp by a spirit sent by the opponent.
Almost all the thirty thousand soldiers died, and the entire army of monsters was wiped out!
What a miserable defeat!
If he had known that the enemy was so powerful, he would have advised Lord Ouen to take a long-term approach instead of rashly leading the fleet on an expedition!
But there is no medicine for regret in this world, and it is too late to regret now!