C380 (2/2)

Right now, the four jade islands were in a state of panic. All the defensive arrays had been opened. All the Sea Race's demon beasts looked around with their eyes wide open. They were in high alert and were on high alert.

More than a dozen high-level demon beasts had ashen faces. They had gathered together to discuss something, and the atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

A man with a golden dragon horn said while looking around and gritting his teeth, ”Right now, the entire shallow water region has fallen. These group of tribesmen are going to attack soon. Are the Ocean Palace still not in contact?”

The chunky man with the armor on his back helplessly said, ”I've already tried many times. I can't send out any sound transmitting talismans at all. The Supreme Elders of the human race have long sealed off this space.”

The group of humanoid demon beasts immediately tensed up, and looked at each other with unsightly faces. Right now, they couldn't run away to ask for help, nor could they. Four Jade Island had become an isolated island!

When the Golden Sea Dragon Clan Demonic cultivators saw the panic on the faces of the Demonic cultivators, they grew restless. His face immediately turned cold as he coldly shouted out.

”What are you afraid of!” Our tribe will definitely send reinforcements! ”Retreat another 10,000 steps. This is the ancient array formation of the four jade islands. How could the tribe give up?”

Upon hearing these words, the humanoid demon beasts were slightly relieved. These words were very reasonable. Even if the tribe wanted them to be their abandoned children, the ancient array formation on the island was their life-saving talisman.

The tribe will never give up!

The group of Sea Race demon beasts gradually settled down and began to discuss how to resist the human race's attacks.

”Puchi!” A thin line of blood appeared on the throat of the male from the Golden Sea Dragon Tribe. He staggered as if drunk.

With a stumble, he fell to the ground, his huge head flying out!