It was a morning light that was just beginning to dew, and it was another morning.

Although everyone stayed in Nanhai Town knew that the war was about to break out, the continuous strengthening of strength still gave the townsmen and the Storm military and civilians on the defensive side great confidence.

Especially this morning, Naga, who had occupied the entire east coastline of the town, came to the beach to receive the lecture from the old female Naga wearing the Hundred Hands Death Emblem.

No one can understand the Naga language, which does not prevent them from seeing the red-finned Nagas themselves tied a pair of special scaled shoulder braces, which represent the identity of Duke Marcus's private soldiers, which is quite eye-catching.

"Oh, it's worthy of being the Neptune." The military and civilians of Storm said so.

At this time Duke was waiting for the tide to fade.

Originally, Duke wanted to run to clean up the slutty fishman prophet in the morning, but was told that the guy was on an island near the southwest coast of Nanhai Town.

The place is quite troublesome, with reefs everywhere, and even small boats are easy to get out of luck. If people pass by, the best way is to wait until the tide is low and pass directly on the exposed beach.

If it was Duke, then Duke would take Naga directly. Unfortunately, General Simos was always thinking about it, so he could only wait until the tide was low at noon.

It was soon approaching noon, and Duke and his group waited until the tide was low, and they crossed the rocky coast and came to an unknown island.

"Hehe, so many fishmen."

There are fishmen in the sea, fishmen on the shore, and fishmen on the shore are all fishmen.

People who usually have a group of three or three, even on the beach are roaming and running around. Now Duke feels more dense than the pitiful fish in canned sardines, like a bunch of ants squeezed together. Although it is not impossible to insert a needle, at least a sampan will definitely not be able to drive in.

There were scales everywhere, huge fish-shaped bodies everywhere, big eyes and disproportionate ridiculous hands and feet.

People with intensive phobia are definitely not suitable for seeing this scene.

The arrival of Duke and his party triggered a commotion.

Vala attempted to seize control of these fishmen with the threat of Naga, and Vala failed again. Although they were afraid and shrunk, they never really retreated or worshiped Vala.

General Simos' scalp was tingling: "My Duke, I know that the fishman occupies a very important position in your defense plan, but I still strongly recommend that you evacuate first. We should assemble more troops to control the scene, such as letting the Storm Kingdom Navy arrive."

Before the command was officially transferred, the front blood sail warship anchored on the coast of Nanhai Town was still under command by Duke. Simos was definitely the right thing to say from a reliable perspective.

Duke didn't want to do that.

The one he controlled the fisherman was a bit immature pressure and deception. To put it bluntly, it was tyranny. Once the pressure built on the terrifying legend was broken, Duke would never want to control these fisherman anymore.

Although the fishman is fighting against the five scumbags, it is still very useful to have a larger number.

For example, the last time I used an ice boat to transport 50,000 elite soldiers, and there was no fishman pulling the boat, did the soldiers even soak the lower body in the water and kick the water?

"Hmph!" Duke snorted coldly, and the arcane circuit in his body suddenly accelerated. The sun was still very fierce in mid-October. Under Duke's terrifying magic power, the temperature around him dropped sharply.

A series of explosions sounded, and a 100-meter distance in front of Duke until the island shore, an ice-cold road emitting cold light was taking shape.

The fish people screamed in horror and spread to the left and right sides, fearing that they were blocked by the cold air, and they instinctively sensed the danger.

In just a few seconds, an ice avenue that was 5 meters wide and 100 meters long and reflected the brilliant sunshine suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Gaohohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Tom, please step back a little." Duke whispered, then he raised his way to the cold King Avenue.

On the left is the angry scaled Naga priest Vara holding a long sword.

On the right is Sephilis, the priest of the Naga holding a spear.

Originally, the Naga Priest had the highest status among Naga. Now the Naga Priests of the two clans surrounded Duke like a king serving the world, which made the fishmen who had never been involved in Duke's command even more frightened.

The two fishman leaders from the western wilderness, Lao Blind and Yu Jue, seemed to feel something was wrong. The two guys actually rolled over and crawled over and knelt down tremblingly on both sides of the ice road.

"Get out!" Duke shouted softly, and the arcane impact was released to the left and right at the same time, and suddenly beat the two guys with weak will to vomit blood and flew out.

But... the two guys seemed to realize that Duke was stronger, and they came over happily without regard to their injuries and knelt down a little further away.

"Let's go back and get rid of you." Duke said in a fishman's words.

Come to the center of the island.

Duke heard a mysterious sound.

"Gaohohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Duke was annoyed and simply let the system filter and translate it directly.

Thousands of fishmen below worshiped each other: "The oracle prophet is right"

"The fishman only obeys the true king of the ocean, and all creatures that do not belong to the ocean are not worthy of being the ruler of the fishman."

Thousands of fishmen kneeled down and bowed: "The oracle prophet is right"

At this time, at the highest point of the island, standing on a huge pink clam shell, holding a staff that was holding a green crystal ball like a dragon's claw, and a strange fishman wrapped in a large number of water elements on his right hand, pointing the staff to Duke, who showed 72 mage hands.

"So, this human..."

"Huh!" Duke sneered, the system had completely locked in the so-called prophet who bewitched his men.

This prophet has a very good level. As a fishman, especially in this naturally low-intellectual fishman race, it is definitely a miracle that he was able to give birth to such a fishman wise man with the peak strength of the Sky Mage.

However, Sky Mage and other things are definitely not enough to see in front of Duke!

No matter what the reason is, as long as the fishman prophet says something to resist Duke's rule, even if he kills all the fishman here, Duke will never be ruthless.

At this moment, Duke's magic circuit was circulating at full speed, all the space channels connecting the elemental realm had been opened, and all the elements in the surrounding atmosphere were crawling at Duke's feet, waiting for Duke's orders at any time.

At this moment, the tongue of the fishman prophet seemed to be stuck.

"What is me, a human?" Duke sneered. In his eyes, the Prophet of the Fishman was already a dead fish.

Suddenly, the fishman prophet, who claimed to be an oracle, widened his yellow eyes and pointed at Duke.

"Yes! That's right! He is the king who is the only one-year encounter with us, the fishman, who leads us to dominate the coast and makes the fishman even more great!"

The fishmen below knelt down to Duke together, shouting in unison like a tsunami mountain: "The prophet is right! Pay my respects to my king!"
Chapter completed!