Chapter 352 61. Qualla Qualla Conquest!

   Chapter 352 61. The big conquest!

   “Boom boom boom”

  The fluttering cannonballs crossed the village where thousands of fish people gathered, and hit the swamp obliquely.

The loud noise of    scared the local murlocs and fled, and the murloc cubs even hid in houses made of debris and thatch.

   But a few of the shells were particularly accurate, hitting the magical hydra that was being fed by Mogul the Tideweaver, the cunning local murloc leader, who was running wildly.

  No way, this guy is too tall and too big.

   is as tall as the legendary Mammoth in Northrend, and under the guidance of the flares fired by the rusher, it is impossible to miss such a conspicuous target.

   This sudden blow immediately attracted the attention of the evil beast to the edge of the swamp, and the severe pain made it give up the call of its owner.

   turned the direction and rushed to the ghost pirates.

   “Mrgllllglrrmgl!”

   The tideweaver, Mogul, who had the chance to win, looked at this scene in a stunned manner. He shouted desperately and angrily at the hydra he tamed, but it was too late.

   The ghost-legged crab slammed into it like a tank.

   knocked down the rock it was on, and let the caster murloc fall into the bonfire.

   Mogul let out a scream, and seeing that he was about to be burned to death by the fire, the murloc caster immediately threw a large-scale frost shock, suppressing the surrounding flames.

  It escaped in embarrassment, waved the bone stick with magic power in its hand, and threw Frostbolts frantically in front of it, trying to block the charge of the ghost-footed crab.

   But the moment when the spirit beasts intertwined the virtual and the real had a miraculous effect, quack, quack, was not blocked for even a second, rushed over sideways, waved the big pliers like a warhammer, and knocked the white murloc out.

   It spun around in the air a few times, fell into the muddy water, and threw the bone rod in its hand.

   It has to get up and fight back.

   It is the Murloc king of this swamp! A murloc warrior who can tie the ferocious Naga! How could it be so easy to be defeated by this group of foreign murlocs?

   But there is no chance.

   The little murloc Bumblebae has already rushed over, waving the epic-quality North Wind Warhammer in his hand, and slammed towards Mogul’s head, making the murloc leader dizzy.

   Mogul wanted to get up in a frenzy.

   But the fierce and nimble little idiot pulled out his dagger and stabbed him a few times.

   After all, he is a caster murloc, how could he be the opponent of the rusher who “watches” Blake’s fights every day?

   Not to mention the oppressive blow of the ghost-footed crab. After a few seconds, the blood-covered tideweaver was dragged by the little fishman and dragged back to the campfire.

   The big melee of sixty murlocs was also decided.

   Obviously, the murloc pirates under the command of the little murlocs are better, of course, mainly because they take advantage of the equipment.

   Guang Lao was blind and used the black iron battle axe to chop down several murlocs.

   However, the old blind eye is not motivated. It has been so long, and he is still not used to this battle axe. It took advantage of the opportunity of victory to pick up the heads of the murlocs that it had cut off and put it at the feet of the leader.

  While showing off his merits, he complained that he seemed to throw the battle axe in front of his eyes, stomped on his feet a few times with muddy water, and said a few words to the rusher, like a request.

   The little fishman blinked.

   Then he sighed very humanely, his eyes showed the incompetent look that Blake often showed, but he was also the number one general under his command.

   It is really possible to fight.

  Stupid is really stupid, not as smart as Cookie at all.

   The little murloc took out a green high-quality long-handled weapon from his luggage, and threw the harpoon-like thing to the old blind man.

   Then, with the same eyes as a fool, he watched the old blind man happily waving his harpoon away.

   It dragged the blue high-quality black iron battle axe left by the old blind man with difficulty, and threw it to a local murloc warrior who was knocked down by murloc pirates.

   The little murloc could see clearly just now.

   This is the strongest guy among the Azuna murlocs, who knocked down three pirates of the Quala Quala pirate group by himself.

   This is a guy worth training and recruiting.

   It stepped on Mogul, the tideweaver who had only one breath left, and made a “take” and “surrender” action to the local murloc warrior, who hesitated.

   took a peek at the leader who had been knocked down, lowered his head and said nothing.

   The little murloc screamed fiercely, then pointed at the local murloc cubs who were already panicking, and made a threatening lower cut.

  The strong murloc warrior raised his hand in fear, shouted twice, and obediently picked up the battle axe that Pemberba threw to it, and held it in his hand.

   It was the first to surrender, and Pumble was happy.

   It turned its head and shouted to its subordinates a few times. Those local murloc warriors who were not killed on the spot were dragged to the coast by the murloc pirates.

  Pumpel is very strict in picking people.

   It is not all murlocs want,

  It only takes the strongest and bravest ones. The murlocs who can be called out by Mogul to fight must be the warriors of the local murlocs, and this is the qualified subordinate it needs.

   As for the remaining fish people

The little murlocs didn’t embarrass them either, they just scoured the “treasure house” of the murloc village, and sent a clever cookie to take a few murlocs to the cave of the hydra, and put its snake in the cave. The eggs were all moved out.

   Then he took the unconscious Tideweaver Mogul away.

   Without the guidance of Mogul, a wise man of murlocs, this murloc village of thousands of people would soon split into many small villages, fighting with each other, and few people would die.

   Azsuna is rich in materials, and this swamp is big enough. Next, as long as the bad Naga who enslave the murlocs are driven away, the local murlocs will live a carefree and happy life.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of the local fish people, Pemberba dragged the unconscious Mogul, re-mounted the saddle behind his beloved deep-sea beast Guguala, sat on the “overbearing” crab, and headed towards the Azunana Lake. go ahead.

Um.

  The “Great Conquest” of the pirate group in the local area has come to a successful conclusion, it’s time to follow their owner Blake to the next place and conquer the next group of fish people.

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  The fish war of the fish people is over.

   But Captain Greyson’s war isn’t over yet.

   “Hit it on the head! Asshole, aim!”

   The ghost captain scolded the incompetent ghost gunner under his command, waved the bloodletter sword in his hand, and shouted:

   “Kill that monster! I’m going to decorate my beloved ship with its heart.”

   “Which head? Captain.”

   The helpless ghost gunner raised his head and asked his captain:

   “It has three heads!”

   “Bastard! Do you still need me to teach you? Of course it’s better to beat the other!”

  Greyson cursed again.

   He was about to be mad at these ghost sailors with empty minds. He really misses the old guys from more than 100 years ago. They would never ask such stupid questions.

Ugh.

   In the more than 100 years since his death, Kul Tiras has risen on the endless sea, and the pirates who are dominated by one family and the majesty of the king of the sea can only hide in some corners and corners and survive.

  There is no longer the passion and courage of the good boys who fought the sea a hundred years ago.

“boom”

   Just as Captain Ghost sighed, a cannonball flew out and hit the head in the middle of the hydra that was chasing them in the inner lake. The sharp and heavy cannonball hit the sturdy scales, tearing apart the flesh and bones together.

   Let the two remaining heads of the ugly and crazy hydra roar in unison, but the middle head is completely useless, and Lazon is like a dead snake there.

   This hydra is rare in other parts of Azeroth.

  Only in the area outside the Broken Isles civilization, there is still survival. In the catalog of magical creatures of Nar’Thalas Academy, these giant beasts that need the supply of magic power when they grow will also be listed as “legendary creatures”.

   But they are the kind of legendary creatures that are quite hip. Although there are three powerful individuals with different magical attributes in their heads, the rest basically only have the ability to attack such large goods with poison.

   is basically at the bottom of the food chain for legendary creatures.

   can bully ignorant ordinary people, and it is easy to be killed when encountering real warriors.

   For example, now, a cannonball shattered the head in the middle, which made the beast raised by the fish people panic, and stopped chasing the outrageously fast ghost ship.

   It roared and fled to the swamp behind, but how could the pirates who liked tailwinds most allow it to escape?

   “Snake Venom!”

  Greyson shouted with excitement.

   The harpoon guns on the Jotunheim Force were quickly aimed at the fleeing hydra, and on the thick corroded harpoon bolts, ghost pirates smeared some weird liquid on them.

   That is the hunting toxin extracted by the Voldun snake people. They use this poison to hunt other creatures in the desert.

  Miss Natalie, the ship doctor, has specialized in this rare snake venom, an extremely fast-acting neurotoxin that is best used for hunting large creatures.

   “Shoot!”

   The ghost captain gave an order, and the sharp crossbow arrow was shot out by the harpoon gun and plunged into the body of the fleeing Hydra, causing the terrifying creature to roar again.

   It tried very hard to escape from the pirates, but eventually fell down in the swamp a few hundred meters away from its lair.

  Greyson carried the Bloodletter’s sword and walked ashore with his crew. He swung the sword and chopped down at the head of the Hydra. The sharp blade cut through the bones and threw the python-like head aside.

   “Huh? Did you hear that?”

   The ghost captain also planned to take out the heart of the hydra himself to decorate his love boat, but he soon heard a strange sound resembling a raven and a warhorse neighing from the night above his head.

   A group of ghost pirates raised their heads and looked around in the dark night. They could see a huge black shadow galloping across the sky, like the legendary Pegasus.

   “What the **** is that?”

  Greyson scolded, and he clenched the sword in his hand. This ghost pirate would definitely not be afraid, but this weird scene made him full of vigilance.

  It wasn’t until the huge black shadow bypassed the night sky, against the bonfire of the murloc village, flapping its huge wings in an elegant and majestic posture, and lightly landing on the swamp, the pirates could see what it was.

   A warhorse!

Do not.

   is a monstrous hybrid beast with a majestic hind limb similar to that of a stag and a head like a giant crow, with broad wings like a griffin and front limbs like eagle claws.

   The most bizarre thing is that the forehead of this mount’s coverts also has a pair of antlers.

   looks the same as Sibu.

  The size of this thing is comparable to the tallest sea-maned horse in Kul Tiras. If it spreads its wings, it will be larger and fiercer than the average griffin.

   However, the feathers and mane on its body are very gorgeous and bright, and the body is a beautiful violet color.

   This is a noble color, setting it off like a king of the sky.

  It is covered with delicate and ancient elf battle armor, and a metal helmet is placed on the bird’s beak. Under the helmet, a pair of sharp eyes stares at the ghost in front of him.

   There is even a fierce look that is eager to try, only belonging to hunters.

   “Yo, my incompetent men, how dare you hunt a legendary beast in front of a natural hunter. Well, I read it wrong, it’s not a legend.

   is just an ordinary hydra, forget it.

  You can kill whatever you want. ”

   A familiar voice rang from the saddle behind this ferocious and weird flying beast. Hearing this familiar “incompetent subordinate”, a group of ghost pirates immediately put down their vigilance.

   Who else could speak in such a distasteful tone?

Isn’t    their powerful, mysterious and evil Admiral of the Fleet?

   “Hey, Captain.”

  Greyson put the dark red sword back into his waist, he took a few steps forward, looked at the ferocious flying monster, and shouted to Black who jumped off the saddle and comforted his new mount:

   “Where did you get this thing?”

   “It was decrypted by me.”

  Blake laughed, stretched out his hand and stroked this beautiful hippogryph who was jumping in place like a steed and neighing with its head raised, he said:

   “It is a joke and gift left by an outstanding graduate of Nar’Thalas College 10,000 years ago, and no one has found it for 10,000 years.

  The lone Hippogryph king also waited for ten thousand years in the ruins where time was suspended, and it was me.

   I love that it can carry me to the sky.

   So, I decided to call it ‘The Firmament’. ”

   After he finished speaking, he glanced at Grayson and the slain hydra, pouted, shook his head, turned over and rode on the sky, the king of hippogryphs, who didn’t like swamps very much, and looked a little grumpy.

   In the smooth takeoff with a gust of wind, he bowed his head and said to Grayson:

   “I’m going to continue to decipher the other ‘strange stories’ of Nar’Thalas Academy, by the way, wait for the late ‘guest’, you can play here.

   Remember to go to the ruins of Zahnar and help Maim and Anaris to finish. By the way, tell that ambitious Nightborne chick for me.

   She wants to be the leader of the Nightborne pirates, yes!

   But first let me see her abilities. ”

   (end of this chapter)