[Nergigante Nerukigat: Level 17 young dragon, close dependence, pet]
Nerukigat, this is Lulu's full name. It has only been about one and a half years old since its birth, but it has become the size of a dog, and has grown to a wingspan of more than fifteen years in such a short period of time.
Meter, from head to tail, it is a muscular dragon of about fifteen meters.
Even Tonatiu found its appearance difficult to describe.
It has black thorns all over its body that are as hard as steel, muscles that bulge like rocks, a huge horned head that is disproportionate to its body, and wings that are even thicker than other dragons of the same size, like a battering ram.
Tail.
Its birth is also full of legend. It is a monster complex that combines the energy of the Titans, the power of the system, and the special energy of Tonatiu's blood and soul.
It also has a certain materialist aura, but it is not as powerful and exclusive as Tonatiu.
It doesn't have the unique breath of dragons, not to mention the dragon's breath with titan energy, or even the primitive magical breath of the Archosaur.
Its fighting method is to rush around, using its fangs and claws, its tail like a battering ram, its wings like a harvester, and the most terrifying pair of terrifying horns on its head.
Let's put it this way, like its owner, it can only fight hand to hand.
After a dragon roar that shocked the Nagas, Lulu descended from the sky.
Like a suicide bomber, it struck the priestess and the big octopus into the sea with a bang before the big octopus and the priestess on it could react.
"boom!"
Huge waves rippled, and the priestess of the Blood Terror Naga was stunned to see large amounts of blood immediately appearing on the original sea surface.
"Your name. Naga." Tonatiu asked him condescendingly when he was on the deck.
"Aisling," Naga said. "Why don't you help it? These octopuses are the descendants of the terrifying Ozumat, the leader of the sea monsters. Under the sea, they are so powerful that even the water element is helpless against them."
Tonatiu answered incorrectly.
"Luru likes to eat squid tentacles very much."
"Squid tentacles?" Aislin didn't know what it meant, but she immediately understood it the next moment.
boom!
On the sea full of blood, a black monster suddenly rushed out of the water, with a huge broken octopus head in its mouth.
"Neptulon, sir. Where are its terrifying tentacles? They were all eaten by the black dragon?!" Aislin looked in shock at Lulu, who had bitten the big octopus until only a broken head was left.
"Roar~"
Lulu threw down the dead octopus head and roared unfinished.
Ha? This guy actually learned to be picky about food. He ate his favorite squid tentacles and even lost his head!
This is not in line with its style of painting. Even Tonatiu thinks Lulu's gluttony and lack of picky eating are exaggerated.
Soon, Tonatiu knew why it left the octopus head and refused to eat it.
Because in front, those blue-scaled Nagas were driving many large octopuses, chasing the bloody Nagas that had escaped.
It probably took a fancy to those octopuses.
"Roar~"
Lulu looked at Tonatiu excitedly. He shook his head and smiled at it: "Go and have a good meal. Remember not to be dragged into the deep sea."
"Roar~"
It flapped its wings ecstatically and pounced towards the group of giant octopuses.
These huge octopus monsters are not of a high level. Lulu is not afraid of them in terms of size, and even crushes them in terms of level.
There are a few that are over level fifteen, but under Lulu's unreasonable defense and strength, even if their tentacles wrap around its body, they will be torn apart by it.
Peng!
When Lulu pounced on it, an embarrassed Naga priestess appeared from the sea where it emerged. She was the priest of the Blue Scale clan.
"How is it possible! The descendant of Ozumat was killed so easily in the sea! What kind of dragon is that?!" Naga exclaimed in surprise, and the snake hair on the back of her head was swaying so fast that it was spitting out.
Snake letter.
Tonatiu was thinking about whether these snake hairs were venomous and whether being bitten by them would be poisonous.
"It's not too late to leave now."
Tonatiu said to Naga: "Leave. My pet is very good at fishing in the sea. Naga is also a fish. It is your natural enemy."
"We are not fish!" the priest of the Blue Scale clan shouted angrily.
"We are really not fish..." Aisling, the Naga priest of the Blood Terror clan, whispered.
"It's all the same. If it's a fish, it's Lulu's responsibility." Tonatiu said nonchalantly.
"The sea will swallow you!" the priest of the Blue Scale clan roared, and a circle of blue light rippled around her body, and the arcane smell that was so strong that Tonatiu could smell it began to collide.
"Hey! Naga, let's see how the troll kills Naga." At this time, Voyamba beside Tonatiu released the spell he had prepared for a long time.
A sound like thunder exploded on the bottom of the sea. The priest of the Blue Scale Clan, her spell was not ready yet.
Under her body, the sea suddenly collapsed, and a huge whirlpool of about ten meters appeared. The suction of the whirlpool was so strong that even the aquatic creature Naga could not maintain balance in it, and was swept back into the sea.
The careless priestess screamed, and her arcane magic was interrupted. The backlash of the magic and the squeeze of the vortex put her in a critical predicament.
Boom boom boom!
Under the whirlpool, a sound like thunder continued to sound. Tonatiu looked at the bottom of the sea, and there seemed to be a huge shark shadow surrounding the whirlpool.
"His Majesty Grohl's magic."
Voyamba said softly beside Tonatiu: "When I decided to go to the sea to seek life, I immediately believed in His Majesty Grol. His Majesty was very happy that a student of the Zandalari Prophet believed in Him. You see, He sees
She pampers me when she wakes up."
Is there such an operation? The apprentice of the prophet can actually serve as a Loa sacrifice. As expected, neither the trolls nor the gods of the trolls themselves care much about who the converted believers believed in before.
Anyway, just trust me.
And it seems that believers will be treated differently according to their status.
It's a bit like a multinational company on earth. If there are real talents or employees with backgrounds who come to work in your company.
The boss or chairman will usually provide matching benefits or corresponding positions.
What an enlightened religious model!
Don't strive to turn the Tonatiu pantheon into the most powerful and attractive company of gods in the entire religion of Azeroth!
Not only Voyamba and Luru, but also the sailors on the Zandalari Golden Fleet, they are actually navy, and there are many priests of Grol among them.
After the war started, many priests joined the battle, and in cooperation with the ships of the golden fleet, they used a special large crossbow to target underwater creatures, and began to kill the Blue Scale Naga.
With Lulu charging ahead, a dragon fights a dozen octopus and sea monsters alone.
Coupled with this, the remaining Blood Terror Nagas saw the arrival of reinforcements, and their morale was so high that they fought bloody battles.
In just ten minutes, the priestess of the Blue Scale Clan floated up in the distance, covered with scars.
Her clan had lost hundreds of Naga warriors, which filled her eyes with anger and fear.
It has been three days since the war with the Bloody Naga, and the Blue Scale Clan has only suffered a few thousand casualties.
She started a war with the Zandalari Navy, but she didn't know at all that this was not the Zandalari Navy, but Tonatiu's personal navy.
The casualties were so great in such a short period of time.
It cannot be said that it is not the Zandalari Navy. From the captains to the sailors, the fleet turns out to be the elite of the Zandalari Navy.
They were selected by Zul himself. They are all elites of the Zandalari Golden Fleet. Their combat prowess and experience are of course excellent.
And the most important thing is that the descendants of Erzumat, the Blue Scale Nagas' biggest reliance, have begun to collapse.
The octopus heads began to panic.
What kind of monster did they encounter?!
That weird black dragon, their most powerful killing weapon, the tentacles, is completely useless when encountering it!
The octopus monsters have terrifying tentacles that can shatter ships. They are not afraid of swords or slashing. Their only drawback is fire.
In the past, the ships of land enemies targeted by them would be smashed by them, and the sailors would be sucked into the bottom of the sea and killed, and finally the ship would be destroyed and everyone would die.
Even powerful creatures in the sea will be entangled to death or strangled to death if they encounter them.
But what about Lulu?
Their tentacles are tough, elastic, and terrifyingly powerful. Against them, they will be defeated regardless of their strength or hardness.
strength?
Looking at the muscles all over Lulu's body, you can tell that what he lacks most is strength.
defense?
Those thorns on Luru are not just decorations. The octopus's tentacles are entangled in it, which is no different from entangling a giant hedgehog.
Before even strangling Luru, their tentacles themselves were pricked until a bunch of human-blue octopus blood flowed out.
It doesn't matter if it bleeds, what's more terrifying is Lulu's power. The power of the octopuses is nothing in front of it, and they will be broken no matter how many tentacles they get entangled with.
Within ten minutes, more than seven octopus monsters had been killed by Lulu and were floating in the sea.
Looking at the results of this victory, the priestess of the Blue Scale Naga looked at Tonatiu in the distance with hatred.
"The Eternal Palace will not let you go!" she shouted, preparing to retreat.
Tonatiu's eyes were on fire at this moment.
This isn't a literary qualifier, his eyes are literally on fire.
This status indicates that the system's war panel has been activated.
[Ding! You choose to consume 50,000 units of the power of faith and call on the power of rules to attack your enemies. Please choose the power of rules you want to call...]
The divine power in Tonatiu's eyes overflowed, and system prompts flashed in his field of vision.
"I choose the power of space!"
Due to his physical condition and being unable to use force, Tonatiu activated the magic of war.
that moment.
The power of space descended on the sea.
The priestess took out the conch shell, probably to give the order to retreat. The next moment her body was broken, and she was dismembered by divine magic in an instant.
Her death was inevitable, her body could not exist, and it was swallowed up together with the sea water.
But the magic did not stop, and a terrifying space crack appeared, a cross crack of more than 20 meters, sucking away thousands of tons of sea water like a bottomless black hole.
In the big whirlpool, the sea surface where the Blue Scale Nagas were located seemed to have collapsed. In an instant, the waves surged and became unstoppable. Even Tonatiu's golden fleet was slowly pulled away by this force.
Among them, many Blood Terror Nagas and Nagas from the Blue Scale Clan fought together, were swept away by the attacks, and died together with howls.
The stunned Aislin moved her lips and sighed, unable to say anything. She watched countless Nagas being sucked away by the great rift, including her tribesmen.
"Zul, above. What kind of power is this?!" Voyamba whispered excitedly.
about there.
Thousands of lives were extinguished in a matter of seconds, and Tonatiu stopped directing the strike of divine magic.
The amount of faith he consumed this time was more than double the amount he consumed in Zul'Farrak.
The damage caused has also more than doubled, and its effect is no worse than that of Stars Fall.
He looked at the Naga Priest, and Aislin became more respectful under his gaze.
He turned around and saw that no matter whether it was Voyamba, Sara, or the Zandalari navy, their expressions could not remain calm.
This is exactly what he wants.
While destroying the enemy and frightening the Blood Terror Naga, it also let Woyamba and the Zandalar navy who followed him know what a great being the troll they followed was.
"Ms. Aislin, go gather your people and follow my fleet."
He said to the Naga Priestess: "Now, you are my slaves."
"Follow the order." Faced with such a natural disaster-level strike force, Aislin could not imagine how the troll could do it.
She didn't feel the slightest hint of magic or arcane in it.
But he saw tens of thousands of Nagas from the Blue Scale clan retreating hastily, as well as the corpses of the eldest sons of Erzumat who were killed by the strange dragon and dared not show up.
