Restoration of the last days

"Fuck these murlocs to death!"

"Long Live the Alliance!"

Amid the pretentious shouts, thousands of professionals launched an attack from three fronts at the same time.This seemed to have the momentum to flatten the murloc village in one fell swoop, which frightened the murlocs who were huddled in the abandoned village.

Under the command of the elders of the murlocs, they made as much ferocious noise as possible, and swarmed up to meet them.

In just half a minute, the two sides fought together.

But the distribution of human professionals looks strange to the murlocs.Instead of using the previous strip attack, it has become a grid format.There is a distance of five or six meters between each team of professionals, enough for a truck to pass through!

"What's the use of these rumbling tin boxes that can run on their own?"

Seeing the trucks speeding in under cover, the murlocs were a little confused.Some murloc wizards and tidal murloc shooters felt uneasy and tried to destroy these trucks.

However, under the full suppression of the human professionals, the murloc's attacks were sporadic and out of scale, and occasionally a few of them could only hit the front of the truck.

After temporary reinforcement, this level of attack is obviously not enough to destroy the truck.Even if a few of them were really unlucky and destroyed halfway, most of the trucks loaded with fuel managed to break into the village of the murlocs, and soon drove into the muddy area flooded by the lake.

Here, it is almost the deepest place where human professionals can accompany and cover.

The "veteran drivers" who drove the car also knew this. Seeing the truck sinking into the mud, they all stuck the accelerator and jumped out of the car to escape.

The signal to retreat was given immediately.

"Pay attention to cover! Alternate retreat!"

While commanding loudly, Fang Jin ordered all the remote professionals to spare no effort to attack the chasing murlocs with all their strength, and cut off a safe evacuation zone.

The humans suddenly attacked and retreated suddenly, leaving only fifty or sixty large iron boxes behind, which made the murlocs a little confused.

At this time, a murloc finally noticed what was loaded in the back of the truck and tried to break the black iron can.

A puff of pungent oil flowed out from the opening of the fuel tank and floated on the muddy water.

The more intense smell quickly permeated the air.

The amphibious murlocs living in the twilight plane have obviously never seen this thing, but some of them are smart murlocs who are keenly aware of the danger.However, in the case of two different planes and unequal knowledge, even if the murlocs wanted to break their heads, they still couldn't figure out where the danger came from!

"After all, they are just low-level guys!"

Seeing that the plan was going well, many murlocs even dared to approach the truck. Fu Chengjian showed a trace of disdain on his face.

Then, he looked towards the front of the fishing village.

He is waiting for the signal of unified action!

Because the content of the plan was explained to the following in advance, the professionals who attacked in the front row retreated quickly.Only half a minute later, seeing everyone back to a safe position, Fang Jin ordered someone to send out the agreed signal.

Three loud arrows roared into the sky!

Coincidentally, hundreds of mages and archers threw their fire-type skills at the trucks trapped in the village.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded from the center of the abandoned murloc village.

Because the sound was too dense, dozens of explosions were stacked together, giving the impression that there were only a few explosions.But those explosions, like volcanic eruptions, were like twelfth-level storms, deeply shocking everyone.

That's close to [-] tons of fuel!

The overly violent explosion, accompanied by the splash of ignition fuel, enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.The interaction of dozens of explosion shock waves directly razed almost all the houses in the abandoned village to the ground.Countless oils that were too late to burn leaked onto the water surface and burned quickly, turning the village into a sea of ​​flames.

If it was an ordinary human being, there would have been no living people in the village in the instant just now.

However, even the murlocs with a strength of more than ten levels and extremely tenacious vitality could hardly resist this kind of doomsday natural disaster for too long.As amphibians, they already hate flames.At this moment, he was deeply immersed in the black smoke of the sea of ​​fire, and was burned and roasted at high temperature. The shock wave of the explosion continued to impact, and he suffered unprecedented heavy damage almost instantly.

"This blow is probably no less than the elemental mage's level 25 big move - Meteor Fire Rain, and it is a continuous blow on the whole map!"

Witnessing thousands of murlocs howling in terror and despair, searching in vain for a safe spot in the sea of ​​flames, Fang Jin felt extraordinarily calm, evaluating the effect of the explosion.

Alien monsters have a death-to-death relationship with humans.

In the six years of the previous life, human beings were wiped out under the attack of various twilight plane monsters, and those monsters did not show any mercy to humans.

The reborn Fang Jin naturally wouldn't have the slightest sympathy for these damned murlocs.

The dead murlocs are the best!

Compared to him, the mood of other professionals is relatively complicated.After all, the scene of those murlocs screaming, rolling, and howling in the sea of ​​flames is quite scary.

But in this day's battle, the number of human professionals who died at the hands of murlocs was really not a small number.Almost every professional has friends or at least acquaintances who died.

Human beings who are still alive have little sympathy just thinking of them.

Everyone just stared at the terrifying sea of ​​flames in silence, and occasionally someone muttered something in a low voice.What's more, they are waiting for the flames to burn out—then, they can completely enter the village to clean up the battlefield!

In the crackling burning, the temperature of the fire scene rose sharply.

Some remaining houses on the edge also collapsed in the continuous burning.A large amount of lake water that had previously poured into the village evaporated rapidly under the terrifying high temperature, which further killed the murlocs, and at the same time produced a large amount of water vapor, covering the sea of ​​fire with a layer of white mist.

There is a restricted area for life!

Not to mention that murlocs are only a dozen or so levels, which are equivalent to the Bronze level of human beings, even silver level monsters are difficult to be completely immune to this high temperature.

Only after obtaining the golden rank, ordinary creatures have the strength to forcibly resist this kind of natural flame.

"It's really... terrible!"

Fu Chengjian and Hu Shanhai watched the burning village silently, not knowing what to say.If there were people who doubted the power of this fire attack before, now they are only worried that this sea of ​​fire will be too powerful, burning all potentially valuable items and materials in the murloc village to ashes, leaving nothing behind!

Finally, the flames raged to the extreme, and the murloc could no longer bear the damage, and rushed out of the burning village in pain.

What awaited them was the undisturbed attacks of human professionals.

Some of the other murlocs fled into Chaohu Lake in embarrassment - they were lucky to save their lives.Some, in fear, tried to retreat to the deepest place in the center of the village, and then dived underwater.

But the gasoline flowed to the whole village along the stagnant water, where it burned quietly on the surface of the water.

There is no place to hide at all!

Even the stagnant water that poured down was gradually boiled at this high temperature!Evaporating together, there is also an unbearable burnt and foul smell!

Thousands of murlocs, almost all of the lowest-level murloc slaves were burned to charcoal.

Most of those powerful murloc wizards and mutated murloc warriors were also seriously burned or fled into Chaohu in a panic, almost posing no threat at all.

Only the most dreaded existence by human professionals, the projection of the abyssal tentacle Myrron, is still quiet and silent, hiding in the muddy underground.