The Mythical Races I Created

The two orc navy jumped into the air and fell from the air.

Two crows jumped out of the murloc wizard's shoulders, and he quickly stepped back, at the same time, the orcs tore the crows apart.

"Let's talk..."

The murloc wizard still wanted to try his best, but he did not expect that the orc navy would be so hostile to them.

A line of fishing net guns shot at him.

"We have to talk!"

Joseph smashed it with a huge axe in his hand, and the boat broke apart.

"There's nothing to talk about, whether it's pirates or murlocs, or you're all going to die."

Facing the aggressive attitude of the orc navy, the murloc wizard gritted his teeth, and he used the [Dark Drain] spell on the surrounding orcs.

Dark Drain is a spell that converts alien energy into darkness, and is a manifestation of the darkness-devouring feature.

The surrounding light dimmed in an instant.

All the orcs are gone.

With only a 'thump' sound, the murloc wizard jumped into the water and fled into the distance.

An orc navy gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Some thieves dare to tell us that they want to form an alliance with us."

"Even if we lose to the pirates for a while, as long as we give us some time, we can reply immediately."

"The Prophet has issued a ban on iron, and the pirates' weapons will soon run out of ammunition."

Another orc navy asked, "Do you want to hunt down that dark race?"

"No." Captain Joseph felt a little restless in his heart. "Immediately send a messenger to Zeit Island, dispatch the special Feathered Serpent believers from Zeit Island, and ask for the help of the elves on the island."

Captain Joseph said, "Although the murlocs on Zeit Island say that their energy level is not very high, in an emergency, it would be nice to have a little more help to deal with the pirates."

Soon, a messenger from the orc navy took the documents and several subordinates with confidence, and set off on a small boat.

He thinks that with their past friendship with Zet and their alliance with the Elven kingdom, the elves and the murlocs of Zet would easily support them.

As for the murloc wizard who escaped from Thousand Ships Island, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

This is not right.

If he just returned to the Dark Isles in such a dismal manner, the second generation of Dark Ones would definitely unscrew his head.

no!

"Don't they just think that the island of Zet and the elves will help them." The murloc wizard rolled his eyes a few times, "Hehehe..."

"The Orc Navy will definitely work with our alliance to deal with the pirates and the Red Fish Corps."

Gu Bing "I have a solution."

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On Zet Island, Sivis raised his hand and cast a destruction spell authorized by the Senate in the direction of the Dead Sea.

Space Curse!

This is a spell that was strictly forbidden to abuse once it was developed.

Because of this spell, the destructive power has surpassed the doomsday spell.

I saw that the sky in the dead sea area ahead seemed to be shattered, the sky was full of storms, and the sea was covered with waves that were dozens of meters high.

The Space Spell is the latest magic crystallization developed under the analysis of the warp by the elves.

It was originally used to try to create lateral space and cities that can fly in the air. As a result, these studies have not yet led, and a by-product has emerged.

It is the space spell.

By disrupting the normal order of some time and space, it causes the spontaneous collapse of time and space.

The general principle is similar to the butterfly effect. By destroying a small part of the order of space and time, the butterfly effect occurs, causing large-scale destruction of space.

This spell can say that the damage to the environment is nothing compared to the magic of the past.

However, in order to destroy the sky-track ceremony, the conspiracy of the ancient city under the sea, and to stop this dispute and keep the global temperature rising, the Senate authorized them to use this spell directly.

Under the action of the Space Curse~www.readwn.com~, the cracked spaces turned into fragments and blades, cutting to the bottom of the Dead Sea.

This apocalyptic process lasted about two hours.

Two hours later, the elves used wind magic to magnify the observable distance of the line of sight, and they noticed that... the dead island sank and turned into pieces of stone floating on the sea, some of which have sunk forever into the bottom of the sea.

However, the existence below the sea of ​​​​death has not died, but instead let out a roar.

It... wants revenge!

Looking at the time and space that gradually repairs himself.

Sieves felt bad. "The tyrant's power is stronger than we thought, and we've battered it, making it incredibly weak, but it's not gone."

"It should be the power of the ritual, which saved its life." Another elf mage said. "Although the scope of the space spell can continue to be expanded, but... if this continues, the environment will be destroyed beyond what we can bear."

There was some noise in the distance.

Sivis looked over, and it turned out to be the corpse of an unbelievable orc navy with wide eyes.

Sivis had a bad thought. "The murlocs of Zet killed the Orc Navy? How did they do it?"

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