Stormwind God

Another morning dawn, the vast blue surface was moving with the blue brilliance, but if you take a closer look, you will find that in the clear shallow sea, there are a lot of strange figures swimming at high speed.

Like the migrating fish at the intersection of the warm and cold currents, countless cart-sized mermaids, as a guide, began to attack a bay in the northern part of the western wilderness.

The bay is not large, and the meniscus-shaped estuary is about 60 meters wide. Once inside, it is a shallow water area with a depth of less than two meters. If it weren't filled with fish-men's unaesthetic beach huts, maybe it would be a perfect beach.

The giant shoal of humans, like the Kuroshio, surged at the mouth of the bay, staining the entire outside of the bay.

At the mouth of the bay, a male Naga swam in, and the huge snake tail swung in the waves, supporting his majestic upper body from the water.

Wielding a trident, the strong male Naga with gray scales shouted in an arrogant tone: "For our part, also from Queen Azshara, hand over the cubs and hand over the human who killed our chief warrior, The Greyscale Clan will give you a chance to drop your arms and surrender! "

"Now this is the territory of the" hundred-handed death gain ". The Greyscale clan rolled back if they did not want to destroy the clan." Vala raised his scepter and shouted to the other side.

The male Naga showed a sarcastic expression, and he shook his head, as if he had known it before, and disappeared into the water.

"Is that human so reliable?" The monocular male Naga beside Vara couldn't help asking.

"No, I'm just tired of running away, and I don't want to surrender." Walla turned his head, glanced at his most loyal part with a turquoise eye, and then glanced at the newly-built nest: "Ganad, the battle is unfavorable , You take them away. They are our last hope. "

The male Naga, who was called Garnard, seemed to be intolerant, but eventually nodded heavily: "Understand."

There was a sound of boiling water like boiling water in the distant sea. The black outside the bay dyed the mouth of the bay at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and then accompanied by a strange scream of "Mr. Oh" that is unique to Murloc. A dozen soldiers in the blink of an eye killed on the beach.

The turbulent momentum, like the huge waves on the shore, is very appalling.

It's a pity that Jingtao beat the shore, and there was only momentum.

Murloc's giant waves were crushed by an alternative 'shore'.

"Axe!"

Thousands of simple short axes from the high shore, in a wonderful roundabout, as if a sudden heavy rain poured down, almost instantaneously extinguished the fire of the morale that the attacking fishers had just swelled.

[Skinned Tomahawk]!

The drawing Duke got from Hogg.

This is the simplest axe. A thick rope is enough to tie a sharp stone that is everywhere on the beach to a wooden stick.

For humans, no one would use this rough tomahawk unless they were primitive people. But for the somewhat mentally retarded Murloc, this is the best throwing weapon.

Other long-range attacks easily defeated the morale of the attacking Murloc, and the group of guys fled at a faster rate than they had come. The battle was chaotic for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Walla swung her scepter, and all the defending mermaids jumped into the sea, fighting with the mermaids who tried to escape.

If a clever commander is paired with a strict disciplined soldier, he may still use the terrain to repeatedly consume the forces on the opposite side, but the fishman ... Well, this is the mental retardation.

Anyway, while fleeing and chasing, there can still be some success.

However, as the grayscale clan became fierce, after putting a large number of male naga into the battlefield, it developed in a direction that was not conducive to the angry scale clan.

The male Naga has a burly figure comparable to that of a troll. Standing on the ground, the male Naga is more than two meters tall. Even on land, no three or five Stormwind soldiers can be sure. Where there is water, it is the leader of hand-to-hand combat.

They wield huge tridents, like chopping melon and vegetables, and easily chopped the fishermen who dared to come to the scales into minced meat.

After several temptations, the fishermen dared only use long-range attacks with the skinned tomahawk and the frozen arrows of the fisherman sage.

But the effect is not great.

Also an aquatic race, male Naga has good ice magic resistance and extremely thick scales. Wrapped on explosive, strong muscles are fish scales comparable to armor.

The Murloc attack hardly hurt them.

At this time, a female Naga with gray scales appeared in the bay.

"Vara-I give you one last chance, kneeling under my tail. Naga Priest who has the ability to cast spells should not die so easily."

"I reject--"

"Then you die! I will find your young females and teach them well. Hahaha!" Naga is a matrilineal clan, and the female with the ability to cast is the master. The strength of a Naga clan is often not measured by the number of populations, not by the number of slave races, but by the number of female Naga who have the ability to cast.

There are not enough females in their own family. By robbing female cubs of other families, they can help their own clan. This is how the Naga clan survives and expands.

"Come!" The Walla snake angered, a pair of arms held the scepter, and the other two arms arrogantly pulled out four cold-sharp sharp scimitars from the scabbard at the waist.

It was an exquisite weapon that should never have originated from Naga. The cold blade of light reflected in the sparkling light, making the warriors of the Greyscale clan unable to stop.

That's-an expensive killer from the master craftsman of Ironforge!

When Duke arrived, the battle was entering its most intense phase. More than half of the Greyscale clan has already hit the beach. On the beach, Walla was besieged by dozens of male naga.

Almost every moment, more than 10 tridents were chopped at Vara, but Vara used the tiny gap between the male Naga's actions to give the fiercest counterattack.

At the moment when he was about to be hit, Walla's slightly slender upper body, supported by the serpentine lower body, swayed at a high speed like a tumbler, and escaped fatal attacks again and again at an instant that could not be hit. The scepter kept releasing the frosty arrows of the heart, knocking down each male Naga.

The fierce four scimitars let out the continuous sword light, and cut off one thick arm after another.

She moves so fast, she even pulls out a faint afterimage!

She was so fierce, but still couldn't stop the scales of victory from falling to the Greyscale Clan. Because the other priest has not yet shot.

At this time, a Qingyue male voice suddenly came from the bay mouth.

"I heard that you can blame here?"