At this moment, the light of the sun seemed to have dimmed, and the Nagas who were killed by Duque collapsed in the shallow water less than a meter and a half deep. They used their corpses to form a violent psychic wave, dispelling the morale of the murlocs dominated by the Grey-scaled Nagas like a hurricane.
"Hahahahaha …" (That human is the real God of the Sea, the Grey-scaled Nagas are the fake Messenger of the Sea, we Sharp-toothed murlocs have rebelled)
The betrayal of the murlocs intensified the already chaotic situation in front of them. When the Grey-scaled Naga priest found that she could no longer command any murlocs, and thousands of murlocs attacked the Grey-scaled Nagas at the same time with their clumsy weapons, even if she was stupid, she knew that the situation was hopeless.
"Retreat —" She wanted to lead her people to escape and go straight back to Stranglethorn Vale.
But would Duque let them go?
Duque himself did not realize that his black pupils were rippling with cold mockery, and he muttered to himself, "Useless guy! Slow reaction! You don't even have the qualifications to be my subordinate! "
Just like playing a turret defense game, Duque only needed to focus on dealing with the most threatening opponent. As for the miscellaneous soldiers, naturally the system elf would help him aim and shoot.
There were many Nagas who rushed to the small iceberg at the mouth of the bay, but none could reach Duque.
Suddenly, Duque was shot by [Frost Arrows], which came from the attack of three Grey-scaled Naga females.
A faint smile appeared on Duque's face. If he was still injured by these Level-1 [Frost Arrows] without the support of Metamagic Abilities, it would be really embarrassing.
He gathered some of his magic, raised his left hand, and an ice wall appeared in the path of the three [Frost Arrows] that the system calculated would have to pass.
The ice arrows hit the ice wall out of thin air, and completely lost the power they should have, and even the cold air became part of the ice wall.
"It's my turn." Duque suddenly gathered most of his magic.
The magic consumption of each Arcane Missile was not high, but it was different for fire spells. Fire spells had always been a big consumption of magic.
Duque could take 80 Arcane Missiles at the same time, but he could only take 5 Flame Bursts.
Duque's hair seemed to have been ignited from his head to his shoulders. Crimson flames rose more than a meter above his head. The fire magic power from the Fire Elemental Realm gathered in front of the Hand of Magic in the void.
Seeing the five huge fireballs suspended in the air, the faces of the gray-scaled Naga Siren priests turned pale. They screamed and raised their magic shields. Even the most loyal male Naga Siren used his huge body to block between Duque and the Naga Siren priests, trying to defend their leader with their lives.
So what? Under the command of the system elf, purplish-blue Arcane Missiles descended from the sky, all of them concentrated in one area. In the blink of an eye, the shooting line between Duque and the grey-scaled Naga Siren priest was cleared.
"No!" The Naga leader screamed and twisted her snake waist in the shallow water, trying to avoid the attack of [Flame Blast].
Duque laughed loudly, and a huge fireball smashed down. "Hehe! Watch my 'Five Fireballs Divine Sect'! "
The Naga Siren priest's speed was not slow. From the time she started to move to the time the fireball hit, she had already moved four meters away from her original position.
However, [Arcane Fire Circuit] not only gave Duque abundant arcane and fire magic power, but also gave him more precise magic control ability.
The high-speed fireball actually made an unscientific turn in the air, drawing a clear arc in the void. Vara, who was still in the middle of a bloody battle, was dumbfounded. He almost forgot about the battle around him.
The grey-scaled Naga Siren priest struggled to swim a few steps, and was hit in the face by a [Flame Blast]. The magic shield saved her life, allowing her to escape the fate of being the first to be killed.
However, this only extended her life for a little longer. After the first hit, she was marked with a "must hit" label. No matter how she struggled, moved, and resisted, she was still hit by the second, third, fourth, and fifth [Flame Blast].
The second one charred her whole body.
The third one blew up several of her arms.
The fourth one blew her waist into two pieces.
The fifth one … was actually already a corpse.
Under the gaze of thousands of murlocs and hundreds of Nagas, the dignified grey-scaled Naga Siren leader and clan high priest was killed by Duque's fire magic in the shallow water area.
The intense heat even evaporated all the water around the grey-scaled Naga Siren priest in an instant, forming a temporary hole. After a full second, the seawater filled the hole again.
At this time, Duque's fierce and domineering voice echoed throughout the bay.
"Who — who else — who else?! Come out! "
Even if Duque used the human language, it did not hinder the murlocs from understanding Duque's meaning. Duque was forcing the next challenger out.
Were there any more challengers?
The number one male Naga Siren warrior of the grey-scaled clan was cut into sashimi by Duque.
Their chief priest had also become a roasted fish.
For a moment, the whole battlefield was dead silent again.
Duque's domineering and fierce eyes swept from left to right, and found that no one dared to look at him.
Duque suddenly had the feeling of a max-level mage returning to the novice village to farm monsters.
"That's good — in the name of the Hundred-Handed Death God, I command you, surrender to me, or die!"
Thousands of murlocs knelt down, calling out "Kakagaoh" non-stop. The symbol of submission was even translated by the system elf, and Duque didn't bother to read it.
The only two remaining female Naga Siren priests of the grey-scaled clan put their six arms together and bowed. At the same time, all the surviving male Naga Siren also showed their submission.
Even if Duque had the idea of taking them in, before he killed the grey-scaled leader, there were still more than a hundred grey-scaled male Naga Siren who were shot into meat paste by Arcane Missiles.
Looking at the more than 280 grey-scaled Nagas, Duque suddenly had the idea of killing the grey-scaled Naga Siren leader in seconds.
At this time, Vara Wringscale Avis, who was bathed in blood and had no less than ten wounds, swam over.
She also bowed deeply, "Congratulations, Master."
Duque glanced at her wounds, "How are your injuries?"
"Minor injuries," Vara replied faintly.
"Well, from now on, these grey-scaled Nagas and murlocs will be under your command. Within a month, I want you to move everything of the Grey-scaled Naga here. "
The clever Vara frowned, "Master, why are you in such a hurry, is something big going to happen?"
Was the Dark Portal a big deal? Of course it was!
Of course, Duque couldn't tell Vara, "It is indeed a big deal, maybe in two or three years, maybe in a few months, I can't say for sure. However, this is indeed a super big deal that involves the whole world. You just have to prepare for a large-scale naval battle. "
Vara knew that as an outsider, she couldn't get Duque's complete trust. And Du Ke's performance of descending from the heavens had deeply shocked her. Now, she had no other thoughts.
Although she didn't know who her enemy was, Vara bowed deeply again, "As you will."
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