Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 707 38. Everyone is a snake, why is a snake suffering a snake?

  The Naglfar is not alone. To be honest, relying on a group of elite pirates to attack Vashj'ir, who is at least entrenched in tens of thousands of naga, is simply a nonsense.

   Even the new legendary pirate Lord Black, who has always been very confident, would not dare to care so much.

   It wasn't just the stinking pirates who made up their minds to do something big tonight. When the ghost ship quietly advanced to a place more than ten nautical miles away from the Naga waters, the first wave of reinforcements was already lined up in front.

  The always smart, or cunning ancestor turtles seem to have really made up their minds this time.

Perhaps it was because the Naga were bullied too much in various sea areas, and several towns were destroyed. Many clansmen were taken as prisoners. This made the Ancestral Turtles feel that they could not go on like this. They must strike hard and give hate. Look at the Nagas for a little color.

   So tonight they assembled a large army.

   There were seven Scroll Sages from each clan alone.

Among them are the collector Kou Qiao and the sage Nora, who are familiar to the pirates, and the other five turtle sages who lead the team are a bit faceless, but this time they are all wearing the armor of the ancestor turtle, carrying staff weapons, and they look murderous. .

   These guys with heavy shells, amazing natural defenses and brute strength organized a team of nearly 3,000 people.

  Even if the pirates think this number of people is very weak, these 3,000 people are already a very small force for the ancestral tortoises, whose population is sparse, breeding is difficult, and the growth period is extremely long.

   And these guys with tongue-tied tongues didn't come alone, and they didn't know where to find strange reinforcements.

   "Murlocs! Look at those murlocs, Captain!"

The first mate Seifer, who was standing on the **** with Black, let out an exclamation. She pointed to a group of strange "murlocs" lined up behind the ancestral tortoises, and shouted to the captain with a calm face. Shout out to:

   "I've never seen murlocs like this! God, they are so tall and strong! Are they still murlocs?"

   "Calm down, my first mate, don't lose face in front of the ancestral turtles."

  Black coughed, and the magic eyeball on his shoulder glanced at Sefir who was shouting exaggeratedly, and then looked at a group of ignorant subordinates behind him who were also probing their brains, he curled his lips and said:

   "What's the fuss about this? Haven't you seen Swordfish before?"

   "No, Captain, this is the first time I have seen such a brave murloc."

   The only "honest man" orc Maim among all Black's trash subordinates looked ahead curiously, and answered honestly:

   "I thought the murlocs were all small, cunning things like the Burmese, and these guys who came with the turtlemen were called 'swordfishmen'?

   looks really awesome. "

   "Well, the waveblade swordfish people of Nazjatar are not just 'powerful'."

   As the ghost ship approached the positions of the turtles and the swordfish, Black also took some time to popularize the knowledge of "Azeroth Oceanography" for his group of ignorant subordinates.

   "The swordfish people are different from the cunning and weak ancestor turtles. They live on the seabed near Nazjatar, the core area of ​​the Naga Empire, but even so, the swordfish people are not enslaved by the Naga.

  This alone shows the strength of the swordfish people.

These guys not only inherit the complete inheritance of assassins, hunters, warriors and priests from the ancient Jinyu Empire, but even in the tragic battles with the Naga all the year round, they have derived a set of 'Wave Blade Sword Saint'. inherited.

  Perhaps the swordfish swordsman is far less powerful than the orc swordsman when fighting on land.

   But once the battlefield is drawn into their home field, a Waveblade Juggernaut can easily slaughter an entire team of Fireblade Juggernaut in the sea.

   The premise is that the orcs didn't drown before being hacked to death. "

   Having said this, the eyeballs on Blake's shoulders rolled, and he glanced at a silent guy with a hood behind the crowd. He noticed that when he said the word "Juggernaut", the guy raised his head.

   He smiled silently and said:

   "In short, these swordfish are the 'fighting fish' of all murlocs in Azeroth. Few have seen them, and even fewer have known them.

   I've heard that the proto-turtles have a pretty good relationship with the swordfish people, and it seems to be true now.

The swordfish people, who only breed in the Nazjatar waters and are even smaller than the turtle people, actually dispatched 300 soldiers to support the 'decisive battle' between the ancestral turtles and the Naga. It seems that the ancestral turtles are true this time. spent a lot of money.

   This is probably the 'revolutionary friendship' between the brothers and sisters who were oppressed by the naga. "

   "Wait, Captain."

   Seeing that the captain had finished spreading his knowledge, the other incompetent pirates cooperated with each other and showed an expression of "So it is" and "I learned it today", which greatly satisfied the captain's "teaching desire" as an educator.

   But Sefir, who was beside him, couldn't be fooled.

   She stared at those swordfish men who had a human appearance but were twice as tall as ordinary humans, covered with fish scales, decorated with webbed fins on their hands and feet, and wore a strange fish head, and whispered to the pirates:

   "You said they were branches of the ancient Jinyu Empire? That is to say, the ancestors of these swordfish people came from the foggy continent in the South China Sea?"

   "Well, of course, I know what you want to ask."

  Black shook his head and said:

   "Their contact with the Jinyu people was cut off 10,000 years ago. Although they knew the route back to the Mist Continent, they couldn't enter the Mist.

   At this point in time, there is only one baby who can guide outsiders into the foggy continent. And it is still floating somewhere in the sea.

  You should know what I'm talking about, and don't try to encourage me to **** that thing. "

  The smelly pirate pouted and said:

   "With two legendary masters and monks from the Shuitu and Huojin sects escorting me, I'm going to die if I dare to go past, and our bodies will probably be buried in the large garden of Wuchen Temple as flower fertilizer.

   Don't look at that group of billowers, they're so cute. "

   "I'll just say it."

  Sefir's eyes rolled around, she whispered:

   "There has always been a legend within our bronze dragons that Dongfang Qinglong, one of the supreme gods of the Misty Continent, has a method of 'resurrection from the dead' in the hands of the sacred and powerful Lord Yulong.

   is perfect for a poor ghost dragon like me. "

   "That's not the resurrection."

  Blake's tone was unusually serious, and he said to Sefir:

   "That's called 'reincarnation'!

  Even if it can work on you, I will not allow you to use it. The price to pay is too high, and you really don’t understand anything.

   Well, don't talk about this, keep the majesty of the first mate, the ancestor turtles are going to come over. "

   Under the orders of the pirates, the stinky pirates on the Nagfar deck held their heads high and tried their best to show a mighty stance. This made Kojo and Nora look puzzled when they got on the boat.

  What happened to these stinky pirates who used to eat, drink, and swear tonight? Did you take the wrong medicine? Eyeballs are so big, aren't you afraid of bursting?

   "Dear Lord Black, we have brought our army as agreed."

   Kojo and Black are very familiar.

   However, in this formal occasion, he still said in honorific language:

   "Our compatriots in the towns of Nazjatar have also been instructed that as long as we get close to the Throne of the Tides, they will riot around and lure the naga guards out.

   Your men, plus ours, are enough to complete the attack on the Throne of the Tides. "

   "With so many people, and rushing over so recklessly, it's just to increase the spoils for the naga. Don't let your civilians take risks, and withdraw them.

   Disturb the Naga defense line and attract attention, I will do it. "

  Blake waved his hand and said with an arrogant face and Zhizhu in his hand:

   "Like you, I also brought powerful reinforcements today. However, that lord is powerful and eccentric at the same time. Asking him to help requires a 'tribute'."

  The smelly pirate stopped and gave Kojo a "you know" gesture.

   made the ancestor turtle sage a pain in the ass.

   For tonight's action, they really paid a lot of money. Just inviting the elite swordfish people to join the battle almost emptied the inventory of the ancient turtle towns living near Zandalar.

   Right now, the stinky pirates also motioned for them to send another "tribute", which is robbery.

   But the problem is, the arrow is already on the string, and it has to be sent!

  I spent so much on flowers, and sunk costs were thrown in. At this time, if I dig and shrink, it seems that I have no pattern here. So Kou Qiao gritted his teeth, nodded and said:

   "We will deliver the tribute! Come and summon 'He'."

   "Okay, as expected of the sage of the scroll, the way you promised to pay tribute is really good."

  Blake laughed, waved his hand and kicked and was lying on the edge of the railing, looking at the dazed little murloc in the direction of the swordfish, and the latter looked at the Wave Blades with envy in his eyes.

  Before tonight, I never imagined that, as a murloc, he could look so handsome and mighty.

  Look at the head, look at the muscles, look at the pretty scales and the majestic features.

Ugh.

   Why was he born in the wetlands instead of being a powerful swordfish?

   Everyone is a murloc, why is the gap so big?

   But the heart is blocked, and the business is still to be done.

   After being kicked by Black, the little fish roared a few words, patted the footprints on his butt, and held a strange bone whistle, blowing it **** the seabed.

   did not make any sound, nor did the surrounding sea water change.

   This silence lasted for a full twenty seconds. When Kou Qiao and Nora were a little anxious, everyone on the bottom of the sea suddenly felt the vibration of the surrounding sea water.

That kind of vibration is very much like the vibration of the water waves when the tide is approaching. It is the release of the dark majesty that is enough to coerce all living beings on the entire seabed. .

   The ten wave-blade swordsmen headed by, even grabbed the coral heavy-blade sword behind them.

  They sensed a threat.

   A terrible threat.

  In such an increasingly heavier atmosphere, the pirates and the turtle people suddenly felt the deep and dark seabed. In this transient and extremely dark, it was as if all the light had been absorbed by something.

"what!"

  Nora suddenly let out a scream.

   caused Kou Qiao who was beside him to shudder, but he still stretched out his hand to support his companion.

Under the astonished gazes of the two sages of the scroll, two "lights" suddenly lit up in the deep and dead darkness around them, and the faint green poisonous fire quietly radiated in the water on the bottom of the sea, as if burning in the water, outlining a fearful scene.

   And what was reflected under the light was the head of a sea snake.

   It just emerged from the darkness so quietly, looking down at the ants on the ghost ship, every time the huge snake letter tainted with poisonous fire was swallowed, it would bring a chaotic wave around it.

   And it's only tens of meters long with its head sticking out.

  Instinct fear rose in the hearts of Kojo and Nora, who were stared at by those eyes. If they didn't know that this was the helper invited by the stinky pirates, they would all kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

   This is a demigod.

no doubt.

   But when did the Vashjir Sea area have such a majestic and terrifying demigod? Also linked to Black's pirate fleet.

   Their ancestor turtles also lived here, but they didn't hear any news.

   Seeing the scene of this giant sea serpent entangling the ghost ship in the dark bottom layer, it is hard not to recall the legends of those terrifying sea monsters in the sea.

   And under the reflection of the giant snake, Lord Black's power is really getting stronger and stronger.

  What an amazing and terrifying man.

   "In addition to Your Excellency Baku, I have five hungry sea giants and a North Sea sea monster that can appear at any time to cause massacres and disasters as reinforcements."

  Black snapped his fingers, and with the majesty of Baku when he came on the stage, he said to the ancestor turtles in front of him:

   "But like Lord Baku, they are a bunch of insatiable bastards, and if you want them to help fight the war, you must meet their demands before they can go out.

I mean"

   "Needless to say! Mr. Black!"

  Kou Qiao, who had learned to answer quickly, raised his trembling paws and said righteously:

   "We paid out the money!"

  The Turtle Man looked at the majestic Moon Eater Baku, the otherworldly giant snake. He was half excited and half expectant, and he became more and more confident about tonight's adventure.

   He said to Black:

   "We will pay for all the additional services, we only have one request, start the war immediately! Let the Nagas taste the wrath of the poor people who are oppressed by them!"

   "Okay, the remuneration is in place, the Naga is a waste!"

  Blake laughed and waved his hand. The Nagfar accelerated again and drove towards the "brightly lit" sea area in the distance.

  The army of the ancestor turtles and the elite swordfish people followed behind the ghost ship.

  Baku is also swimming under the sea, and its elongated shadow projection makes these "Naga rebels" burst into anger and gloating joy in addition to fear.

  Ha, the soft-skinned snakes who don't do good things are going to have bad luck tonight.

   To see these **** unlucky, they are willing to give anything, not to mention the mere money.

   Well, the undead pirate and Lord Black are really "good friends" of the undersea creatures.

   (end of this chapter)