Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 429 138. Sea monsters are the characteristics of Beihai, you must taste them——adding more for the good brother Huo Zhengting [55]

"Stupid blind man! Be the food of Liveros!"

In the deep and sullen roar, Warlord Wagner raised the golden trident in his hand high and smashed it on the surface of the water. When it came into contact with the sea, the roar of a giant beast sounded from under the deep sea.

It's like the buzzing of a giant whale when it's preying.

There was a torrent rushing towards the coast in the distance under the moon, and a huge water column was slapped and burst on the sea surface. The ice floes along the way were violently smashed away, like a glacier on the sea collapsed.

Something is approaching at high speed!

A terrible sense of crisis rushed into the mind of Marius Moka, and the demon hunter released the demon in his heart without hesitation.

Almost at the same moment when he was entangled in evil energy and turned into a demon form, a strange and huge thing rushed from the deep water like a cannonball.

"boom"

The tyrannical impact that broke the sea surface rolled the huge waves and smashed Maris into the sky, like being hit head-on by a mountain under the sea, or like a titan slapping an ant.

If it wasn't for the completion of the transformation of the demon, just this impact would be enough to cause the demon hunter to be smashed into a puddle of flesh and blood.

That huge shadow jumped out of the water like a whale.

Stretching its body wantonly under the cold moonlight of the North Sea, it slammed back into the sea while shaking its head and tail, splashing a tsunami-like water curtain and shocking everyone on the shore.

That guy completely jumped out of the water, its body size was at least a hundred meters above, it had the streamlined shape of a giant fish, its head was filled with hard bone plates like a war hammer, and it also had a back like Godzilla.

The body is covered with ice-blue scales, and the bulging muscles bring terrifying explosive power. The huge fins are like wings, making it look like flying when it jumps out of the sea.

This is definitely not a creature in the ordinary sense.

Its sheer size makes it appear larger than some sea glaciers.

And when this monster appeared, the temperature of the seawater began to drop rapidly, and a wisp of cold air enveloped it, which represented that it still had the power of innate magic.

"Sea monster! That's the legendary North Sea sea monster!"

Sassoni, an assistant teaching assistant at Narsalas College who specializes in the study of legendary magical creatures, witnessed this scene in its entirety.

He frantically flipped through the book in his hand, turned to a certain page and looked at it, then screamed with a frenzied face:

"That's an adult individual that has lived for at least a thousand years! According to the legends of the Vrykul, it is called the 'Sea Dragon', and it does have the same breathing ability as a giant dragon.

All of you on the coast, retreat!

quick! "

Under the mentor's warning, the students of Nazaras College used teleportation to stay away from the coast.

In addition, the instructor and the students quickly fashioned a huge magic shield on the coast, facing the turbulent and raging sea, ready to meet the breath of the sea monster at any time.

But the three warlocks did not withdraw.

Seeing that Marius Moka was knocked into the air by the sea monster, the three guys immediately looked at each other, and the Hellfire Stone, which was ordered not to be used before, was turned into the hands tacitly.

The sea monster in front of him is so huge and powerful that ordinary power can't deal with it at all. This guy's huge size and terrifying vitality are its invincible defense.

Must punch hard!

"The poor blind man must have been run over."

While pouring evil energy into the hellfire stone, the orc pretended to say to the two people beside him:

"It's a pity, I actually like him quite a bit."

"Yes, when he was alive, he was a good person who didn't hate people. Now that he's dead, I can start to tolerate him."

The troll whistled and raised the hellfire stone in his hand.

"That hideous monster killed our mentor, woo woo woo"

Kanrethad wiped his dry eyes, and said with a hypocritical cry:

"Let's avenge our mentor with the power he hates the most. Facts will prove that Warlocks are stronger than Demon Hunters. Come on, Hell Huo San Burst!"

Amidst the skinny boy's screams, the three warlocks spoke the obscure and dark devil language at the same time.

The hellfire stones in their hands began to burn. Amidst the tumbling green evil fire, three huge meteorites wrapped in burning evil flames fell from the sky above the dark sky.

The landing point was locked on the tumbling tide in front of him, and Wagner, who stood on the head of the sea monster and held a golden trident, also sensed the imminent danger above his head.

The overlapping bombardment of three hellfires will definitely not kill the sea monster.

But it can't stand it.

It's time to withdraw.

"Curse you! The waves of the sea will send you to the hell of salt foam! Today's shame will eventually be repaid with blood!"

The berserk Hell Warrior stabbed the weapon in his hand straight forward, made a cool gesture, threw a harsh word, and then manipulated the sea monster under his feet to sink towards the water.

As long as they sink into the water, they can return to Hell, and the hellfire can't hurt it even if it falls down.

but.

"wow"

A black shadow folded its wings and galloped down from the sky like a black eagle preying on food. It hit the sea monster's head with a bang, and the tumbling evil energy turned into smoke and dispersed.

In the outward arcs of the scorching sacrificial flames, Maris Demon Calamity, who had completely transformed into a berserk demon, moved his dislocated neck.

That pair of truly burning eyes stared at the stunned half-titan undead in front of him, and the two war blades wrapped in evil flames slashed outwards. After only three slashes, the tall Hell Warrior staggered back.

The body of the mist seemed to be ignited by the flames of sacrifice.

"It's not pleasant to cut you, but it's good to have a change of taste once in a while."

Demon Calamity maintained its crazy and precise attack, and said to the undead in front of him in a hoarse devil language:

"Where do you want to go? My prey."

"boom"

Three seconds after the demonic hunter entangled Hell Warlord, three shots of Hellfire crashed into the turbulent seawater. The contact between the extreme flames and the rushing water caused high-temperature steam to rise instantly.

The sea monster holding Wagner, the ghost of hell, is too big, and it can't dodge such an attack.

The falling bombardment of three hellfires opened huge burning wounds on its body, breaking several of its dorsal fins, and the fel flames burned on its icy body.

After the fall, three more five-meter-high hellfire constructs stood up amidst the surge of fel energy, and began to crazily destroy the huge body of the sea monster.

These weapons of war, assembled by the Burning Legion, are very special daemons.

They are weapons of destruction composed of flaming fel energy and solid rock. In the order of war of the Legion, the hellfire is the vanguard army used to destroy the buildings on the ground.

They are constructs without emotion, fear, and reason, and their large-scale appearance often means the beginning of a violent invasion.

Once the hellfire is summoned, it will use itself as the source point to continuously radiate sacrificial flames outward.

They can ignite most objects, including stones, and the hellfire will ruthlessly destroy everything in sight before being completely destroyed and extinguished.

Of course, summoning an infernal over the sea is somewhat silly.

Although the fel flames on them cannot be extinguished by sea water, the bad environment of the ocean severely limits the destructive power of hellfire.

Their large size meant they were slow and bloated.

Moreover, in the face of such a huge creature as the sea monster, the mere three hellfires are not enough.

The attacked sea monster roared and rolled randomly in the sea, and the three hellfires were thrown into the sea.

Although they clasp the sea monster's uneven scales with their burning hot claws, they can't even stand firmly in the rapids, let alone attack.

"Snapped"

Captain Bu Laike on the Nagfar covered his face in despair, and said to the mate beside him who was suppressing a smile:

"How could I have such a stupid subordinate? In this case, wouldn't it be more appropriate to summon the Doomguard who is better at magic attacks than Hellfire?"

"But doesn't the ritual of summoning the Doom Guard require five warlocks to start, and one warlock must be randomly sacrificed?"

Seifel retorted:

"Do you think your subordinates have that kind of fearless dedication?"

"Counting the two of them, isn't it exactly five?"

The pirate pointed to the spark couple who were scared to hug each other when they saw the sea monster.

He pursed his lips and said:

"As for randomly selecting a warlock to sacrifice to a powerful demon, isn't that the normal operation of a warlock? Which high-level warlock magic is not like this?

Kill or be killed, life for life, this is the way of the warlock. If you are so afraid of death, what kind of warlock do you still want to be? "

Seifel ignored the captain's crazy words. She looked towards the battle at sea in front of her.

It is constantly calling the sea monster to help it.

But the demon hunter can fly, and the sea monster in the water is entangled by hellfire. Its huge size makes it difficult to accurately capture the flashing demon hunter.

With the terrifying frost breath, Maris will also be able to dodge flexibly.

"Then why doesn't the sea monster run away?"

The first mate said suspiciously:

"Based on my understanding of sea monsters in the North Sea, they are not such loyal beasts. Although they are called sea dragons, the brains of these big fish are not particularly easy to use.

In the deep sea, except for the Naga who can control sea monsters with magic, other sea creatures cannot be tamed. "

"That trident!"

The pupil of the eye of Keir Rogge on Bu Laike's shoulder kept zooming, allowing him to capture the golden trident waving in the hands of the Warlord of Hell. He rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and said:

"I have a little impression of that thing. The shape of that thing is a magic weapon that Naga lords will use. The name of this sea monster is also familiar.

That weapon is its controller.

Looks like it was stolen from the Naga by Kvaldir. "

Speaking of this, the pirate raised his left hand and waved it forward, and the hull of the Naglfar also drew an arc across the sea at this moment, heading towards the location where the sea monsters were fighting fiercely.

He said to Safir:

"Her Majesty Hela is really kind to me. Every time I get involved with her, I get a lot of good things. I want the trident that can control the sea monster.

I also want this adult sea monster delivered to my door.

I can't help thinking about that image.

When we were at war with the Kul Tiras navy, how much chaos could a sea monster summoned suddenly cause in the opponent's fleet.

With this guy's size, ordinary tidesages don't even want to drive it away, as long as it's used well, it's fine, right? "

The captain who was talking was suddenly warned by the ship's spirit.

Following the direction indicated by the ship spirit of the Nagfar, he crossed the chaotic sea where sea monsters were raging in front of him, and looked further into the fog. .

It was a dragon-headed longship, a vrykul marauder ship, with the undead fleet's pirate flag flying from its mainmast, and its commander was standing on the side of the ship, brandishing a blood-red sword.

The posture is majestic, that is, there is a faint blue light floating up and down all over the body, like a "Smurf" riding the wind and waves under the moonlight.

That was Captain Grayson, who had been sent to the Howling Fjord by Braike early on.

His ghost boat was full of ghost pirates like him. While singing pirate songs, these guys manipulated the naval guns on the fast-moving ship and kept shooting at the sea monsters ahead.

The cannonball roared and flew out of the muzzle, and hit the water surface amidst the flames, shooting out jets of water that flew horizontally, and only made fine cracks when it landed on the sea monster.

But this does not prevent these ghost pirates from cheering.

What's even more amazing is that in addition to the pirate songs sung by these guys, there are other ethereal songs that sound from the sea fog, as if responding to the pirates' songs.

But the songs sung by those mysterious guys are more explicit and ugly, like a group of dead water ghosts howling with their throats open.

It's like the cold wind of the north blowing mercilessly across this remote and chaotic sea.

"That ship!"

The first mate of the pirate dragon pointed there, and shouted to Bu Laike beside him:

"Look! Captain, there is another ship over there, a dilapidated, real ghost ship!"

"You silly boy, how do you talk?"

Bo Laike smiled under his visor, patted the railing by his hand, and said:

"Isn't our ship a real ghost ship? Well, it seems Grayson's persuasion succeeded.

Tonight, at the time of the North Sea pirates' demise, their long-dead spiritual leader sailed back from hell in his wrecked ship to pay burial to his desolate and stupid descendants.

Awesome.

I'm going to record this story.

It must be able to sell for a good price at the tortoise. "

In the mist at the edge of the moon, the dilapidated "Sister of Mercy" came riding the wind and waves.

On the half-collapsed bow, the gray-haired pirate captain Al Reiss put down his rusty binoculars. He tried his best to straighten his waist, and drew out the rusty command knife at his waist.

Behind him, only a few sporadic ghost sailors were busy on the empty deck, but the old captain, who had been dead for decades, still shouted loudly like he did when he was alive:

"Little boys! Light your torches, keep your eyes open, we're going to hunt a sea monster tonight! Whoever misses the gun, hang him from the mast!"

No one responded to him.

But the densely packed old-fashioned artillery on the entire ghost gunboat raised the muzzles at this moment, as if a group of invisible water ghosts were manipulating them.

Under the admiring gaze of Laike from a distance, the ghost captain Al Reiss slammed down the command knife in his hand.

The left string artillery of the ghost gunboat that had just sailed out of the mist fired a volley in the next moment. Amidst the loud noise, more than forty shells roared, suppressing all the noise on the sea.

The smoke of gunpowder dispersed, and the pirates sang loudly.

Only the roar of the wrecked ship long forgotten by the world and the painful scream of the sea monster combined into a brilliant scene. In the raging waves stained red by the blood of the sea monster, the doom of the pirates in the North Sea was already over tonight. A foregone conclusion.

Sure enough, as he said, it was just a small appetizer on the sea of ​​looting.

I can breathe a sigh of relief now that I have made up all the gaps I owe.

Although there are no manuscripts on file, the situation should be better after another book is finished next month. I am not used to the current form of writing a chapter and posting a chapter. I still have to save the manuscript to make it easier to modify.

In addition, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, eat some mooncakes, reunite with your family, life is so tiring, let's relax today.

love you~

(end of this chapter)