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Chapter 37 "Chaotic War"

"Whoosh!"

Accompanied by the harsh sound of breaking through the air, Qiao Yang dodged the attack of the pincer staff in a slightly embarrassed manner. The stinking unknown sticky substance on his body thickened again. When he looked closely, he saw that it was another Kuo Tao Whiplash. A rope of more than ten meters can give them enough attack distance, but how accurate it is will be known by the results.

"Grandma's legs, you bitch are quite capable of giving birth! Wait, I'll cut off your descendants today."

After dodging another round of pincer staff attacks, Qiao Yang cursed angrily and glanced viciously at High Priest Kou Tao, who suffered a backlash due to the interruption of the ceremony. If he guessed correctly, this bitch must have sensed that he wanted to take action. These Kou Tao spurrs will appear with their own intentions.

A quick glance showed that there were at least two standard squads of these inferior spellcasters among the Kuo Tao fishmen. He definitely couldn't handle it alone. The incident happened so suddenly that he had no chance to call for support until now. It was really that pincer. The attack method of the staff is too destructive.

This weapon is divided into two ends. One end is the pincer part that is used to attack by swinging and throwing. This thing has a small mechanism. As long as it hits, if the strength does not exceed fifteen points, it will never be released. It will bite and attack. If the person is not strong enough, he will even be dragged away by the Kuo Tao whipper at the other end, causing a lot of damage.

The other end is a long-handled hook. In close combat, the sharp hook head is used to pierce the target's flesh and blood to prevent the prey from escaping. When not in use, the rope connecting the two ends can be entangled together, like a handle. The staff, hence the name Clamp Staff, is a combination of status symbol and weapon. It is a unique weapon of the Kuo Tao fish people, and only they can use this weapon.

These newly appeared fish-headed men ran towards Qiao Yang, who was nearest. Unfortunately, their underdeveloped limbs made them not run very fast, and their movements were very uncoordinated. They were only a little faster than ordinary people.

Qiao Yang, who had corrected his figure, naturally would not wait for the next round of attacks from Kou Tao's whipper, but directly roared:

"Concentrate! Kill these fish-headed monsters for me!"

The sentiment of this sentence is very accurate, but it is excusable. No one's mood after being suddenly attacked will not be very beautiful, especially when he is forced to get covered with something that is countless times more disgusting than shit. Now Qiao Yang's face is dark. scary.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Xi, who was waiting for an opportunity to strike, took action. Three fatal bullets were fired from his sniper rifle, taking away the lives of two Kuo Tao whippers and severely injuring one at the same time.

Originally, this guy who was seriously injured by luck was going to die, but before the bullet hit, a light gray shield suddenly appeared, saving his life. At this moment, he had no fighting power. If the bleeding was not stopped in time, he would eventually die.

During this period of time, all the Kuotao whippers filed out of the hidden basement of the temple. There were twelve of them standing alone. Counting those lying on the ground, there were fifteen in total. Pretty scary.

This is also the reason why Qiao Yang complained about the high priest Kou Tao's ability to have children, because these Kou Tao whippers in front of him are the children of that old thing, and only its children will be given the ability to cast spells.

That's right, the whippers' spells are all given by the high priest of Kuo Tao. As a race ruled by theocracy, the high priest is the king, and these whippers are the crown princes. The ordinary Kuo Tao fishmen are subjects, and the superiors have The subordinates maintain absolute power of life and death, and the levels are distinct, darker than any feudal rule.

"court death!"

Marquis escaped from the Kuo-Toa followers. His whole body was covered with minced meat and blood, which flowed down his face and weapons. He exuded a strong and fishy smell, and his body was full of horrifying murderous aura.

Seeing Qiao Yang's suffering, he, who had long been a die-hard loyalist, became furious and rushed towards him. He immediately struck down with a knife, and a body split in two flew out. There was still lingering fear in his eyes before he died. .

Marquez's brutal killing method shocked the remaining guys, and he took the opportunity to kill another one, as if he was in no one's land. However, the other whippers quickly reacted and launched an offensive with pincers in hand. They did not feel sad for the dead brothers and sisters at all, but instead pursued them with increasing excitement. In their view, as long as they killed these intruders, , the one who survives to the end will definitely be favored by his father, and maybe he will be the next king!

Thinking of this, these cruel and stupid guys looked at their still living brothers and sisters with extremely obvious desire in their eyes.

If they all die and the father dies, then is he the new high priest?

Qiao Yang had only seen records about Kuo Tao fish people in books, and he had always had reservations about the statements in the book. After all, it was information collected and compiled by his seniors at their own risk. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to believe that there would be people in the Endless Sea. Such stupid stuff.

However, now that things have come to a point, he has no choice but to believe it. Seeing is believing, and the evidence is irrefutable. Facts have proved that the records of the predecessors are not exaggerated, and even beautified a lot.

The Kuo Tao fishman's stupidity was beyond Qiao Yang's understanding, but he was unambiguous when he made a move. After being blessed, the strength of a full 19 points has exceeded that of ordinary ogres. Every time the sword is struck, it will bring about a rapid sound of wind. Even if it is accidentally cut crookedly, it can kill a Kuotao Whiplash on the spot.

While Qiao Yang and Marquis were frantically slaughtering Kuo Tao's whippers, a smaller individual made a surprise move.

"Waselua (die)!"

A whipper wielded a long-handled hook and took the opportunity to attack Qiao Yang from the flank. It believed that as long as it hit, the ugly human in front of him would definitely lie down like the prey.

"Bang~"

A muffled sound shattered the dream of a certain murloc. The inner armor under Qiao Yang's coat was not a decoration. If not, how could he have raided with his men? Could it be that he was going to die?

"Smart guy, try to get a good child in your next life."

Qiao Yang grinned, then chopped it down with a knife, and the huge fish head flew up. Before the blood spurted out, he kicked the headless body several meters away, and then continued to fight.

His sense of smell has been temporarily disabled, all thanks to these disgusting guys, and it will be difficult to quell the hatred in his heart without killing a few more.

The huge movement in the temple has long attracted the attention of other Kuo-Tao fishmen on Fish-Man Island. At this time, they are constantly coming here. Tina is guarding the door, her rose-red eyes becoming more and more vivid, and there are piles of people at her feet. All the corpses were covered with kuo-toa.

But it's not okay to continue like this. Even if she is already a second-level professional, it is impossible to deal with a huge number of Kuo Tao fishmen alone.

For a moment, there seemed to be omissions in the original plan, making the development of the situation unknown.

　Thanks to book friend 08a for the -point reward, and to book friend Wuye Youming for giving me a monthly ticket. Thank you for wandering, I am grateful.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)