They arrived too late after all.
The number of Flying Fish Electric Eels was far beyond Yue Jinghua's expectation; their terrifying electric currents struck the fishermen, the deck, and the masts of the fishing boat.
The electricity ejected from their bodies intertwined, forming a net that covered the sky and earth.
People on the boat couldn't escape.
Nobody on the sea could get close either.
Even with Yue Jinghua's Dark Beast, there was no absolute confidence in penetrating this layer of electric netting.
Yue Jinghua could only watch helplessly.
People were like moths with ignited wings, screaming tragically as they fell into the water one by one.
The sails, set ablaze, and the wooden beams also sadly collapsed into the water.
The Mandala Seaweed of the Manduo Brothers fragmented like torn cloth, drifting helplessly on the sea's surface.
Everyone on the Lake King Dragon felt a chill down their spines.
