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Chapter 47? Illiterate and Barbaric

"Woo!!!"

Outside the island, there was an abrupt whine of a conch horn, low and cold, as if full of ominousness.

While they were eating their prey, the dragon flies paused for a moment, and many even retracted their fangs, raised their heads, and looked in the direction from which the horn sound came.

He immediately showed his eagerness to try.

At this time, a gentle whistle from the sky interrupted their impulse.

The dragon flies lowered their heads again and continued to eat their prey.

Fishman!

Isaac would not fail to notice these "guests".

These guys have heads like piranhas, mouths full of serrated teeth, and shark-like dorsal fins growing from the back of their heads.

The skin all over his body is dark green and smooth as gelatin, and his body lines are extremely strong, without any bloat at all. All of them are strong muscles.

Their limbs have webbed frogs and sharp claws, and they hold simple spears or tridents in their hands. Their simplicity is exactly the same as that of the troglodytes back then.

The body is also equipped with some simple armors, all made of deep-sea shellfish.

There is also a long fish tail behind it.

Just from their appearance, you can see how ferocious they are.

After all, he is from the evil camp.

After looking around for a few times, Isaac nodded secretly in his mind.

These guys kind of caught his eye.

As the leader of the evil camp, he cannot have any shortcomings. Although the dragon flies were trained by him not to be afraid of water, they are not underwater soldiers after all.

If we can subdue these guys and put them in order...

Moreover, the most important thing is that their skin color is still green, and they are born to belong to him.

After drinking the dragon fly, and not caring about the fish people calling for companions, Isaac scratched the scales on his lower jaw with his front paws, and there was some thought in his pupils.

It should be said that the appearance of these fishmen was not unexpected.

It is reasonable to take the children to fish for sharks from time to time, as this will attract fishmen who are friends with the sharks.

Now that most of the Dragonfly Legion has been upgraded, he has long been interested in learning about the situation in the southeast through some indirect channels without alerting the enemy.

The fishman obviously won't reveal the situation on his side to that side.

But originally, he just wanted to see if he could reach some "consensus" with these guys through contact.

Now……

"It's a pity that Altana is no longer here."

At this time, he couldn't help but think of Long Jie again.

His sister is better at this kind of thing.

She has a red face, he has a white face, and the two dragons match each other, and everything goes well.

I just hate those mages...

Take a breath and suppress this thought.

If Long Jie is not here, they will have to act the red face!



I wonder if there is something strange about the conch whistle.

While Isaac was still thinking about it, the fishmen had quickly gathered considerable strength.

There were about twenty murlocs and a group of sharks swimming around. The leader should be a murloc riding on the back of a shark.

Hearing the murloc leader's shout, he pointed directly at the dragon fly. The murlocs sank into the water, and the sharks' dorsal fins quickly began to charge.

"???"

For a moment, Isaac was also stunned.

These guys...could they be ignoring him?

Although he is still just a teenager, does he really not regard the Green Dragon as the leader of the evil camp?

Are these guys in the ocean brainless? Or are they too reckless?

The good impression I originally had towards these guys because of their skin color was mostly dissipated in one go.

It seems that after all, I still have to use Dragon Mother's "forced persuasion technique".

A loud roar.

The dragonfly children, who were still eating the shark, immediately took off their wings.

From the direction of the island, there was another overwhelming buzzing sound.

In common language, Isaac looked down at the fishman leader condescendingly, his voice full of contempt: "Ignorant little thing, are you going to..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes twitched and he almost said "fuck".

Below, the murloc leader was chattering without knowing what he was saying. He suddenly raised the trident in his hand, and a giant shark jaw like a white bone formed in the air and flew towards him again.

Isaac's wings immediately fluttered, and while avoiding the attack, he quickly spat out some syllables from his mouth, and an invisible force field shield quickly formed, resisting the bite of the tracking white-bone giant jaws.

But even if he blocked it, he really started to get angry.

Before he was ready to take action, this guy was provoking him one after another!

He changed the common language and used the Shui tribe language, and said in a gloomy voice: "Ignorant guy, are you..."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

What greeted him was a sea of ​​flying spears and flying halberds!

I saw the murloc leader squawking and shouting, and the murlocs emerged from the sea one after another and threw their weapons at the same time.

The voice was interrupted again!

He flew into the air and switched to dragon language again: "Can you speak?"

Then he changed to Elvish: "So you don't want to talk anymore?"



There is only chirping below.

"Kill them!"

Switching languages ​​one after another, it's like telling a duck that no matter how good Isaac is, his patience is gone now.

Following his roar, the crazy dragon flies around him that had been preparing to move excitedly pressed down. Those rushing over from the island vibrated their wings desperately.

The fishmen and sharks immediately sank into the water at this time.

boom!!

Countless dragon flies followed closely behind, shooting straight down to the sea.

They didn't brake at all, and even caused huge waves when they pounced.

The sharks and fish-men that were sinking slightly slower were already pounced on by a group of dragon flies. The sharp giant claws immediately pierced their skin, and green venom was continuously injected into them.

However, that's all they can do.

After all, underwater is not their home ground.

After being attacked one round.

The sharks began to slap and hit hard, while the fishmen tore at each other flexibly and ferociously, both of them looked crazy with blood. Even when faced with the dense dragon flies, they did not show much fear.

Under the sea, green blood continues to spread.

"More heroic than the troglodytes. It's a pity that they are all illiterate, have no brains, and are too barbaric!"

While there was a chaotic fight below, Isaac also fell into the water silently.

Even if the murloc's provocation has successfully angered him, he has to admit that these guys are indeed powerful underwater. The strength of a single body is probably a little stronger than that of the hobgoblin, and they are more likely to go crazy at the sight of blood.

Even though he is illiterate, he can dominate the ocean. This is really a real achievement.

But illiteracy is illiteracy!

He dived deeply, looked up from the bottom, and stared at the fish-man leader. A dragon's breath swept across and spurted out angrily.

However, underwater, the fishman leader's perception is probably more acute than his.

Even though I was still fighting with the dragon fly, I immediately realized something was wrong.

With a flip, he was more agile than a sea fish, and he immediately dodged behind the mount shark.

Green mist swept through.

Regardless of whether it is a shark or a fishman, if it is etched by acid, its body will become violently decomposed.

Innate underwater ability, the green dragon's breath will not be affected by the marine environment.

The physical strength of these first-level creatures is obviously far from being immune to its poison.

With a breath, the fishman's momentum was instantly knocked down. Isaac glanced at the battlefield, spit out a few more syllables in his mouth, pointed his claws at a shark, and a negative energy ray quickly formed and shot over, hitting the person hiding behind

On the leader of the fishmen after the shark.

The green shadow flashed, and he rushed over at the same time.

There was also a looming force field guarding him.

As cautious as he was, he had added a shield to himself long before entering the water.


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