Chapter 1466 Naintus Has Had Enough!

quiet!

Quiet!

This deathly silence made the commando team led by Vaschi very uncomfortable.

You know, before the attack, Vashchi had given a death order, and everyone was even preparing to fight with their compatriots.

This is not a big deal. In the past, in the deep sea, it was really not a big deal if the boss or second boss disobeyed the boss and would fuck his own people on the spot.

But now there is no enemy, what kind of fuss is going on? A haunted house?

Nearly a thousand elite Nagas filed in with hundreds of water elementals, dozens of sea giants and striders. For half an hour, not a single enemy was encountered. It's like the people guarding the lower level of the Dark Temple are all landlubbers, and they run away when they encounter the flood.

There was a huge fork in the road ahead, and Vashchi knew he had to divide his forces.

"Morogly, on the left. Hados, on the right. Carathres, follow me."

Division of troops also means risks, but unfortunately there is no choice.

Leading nearly 500 main troops, Vashj and Calathres continued to advance.

Suddenly, a red light suddenly lit up in the water far ahead.

The spiral red light seemed to ignore the resistance of the water body and drew a straight and ferocious water line in the water.

No, it's not that they ignored the resistance, but from the darkness above the water body, clusters of seemingly endless red light first shot out, swaying the water body first, paving an express channel for the next attack.

Then all the power was gathered into a bundle in the enemy's hands, and before the light faded, he directly threw a shining conical conch over with a spear-like method.

The one who was attacked was Deepwater Lord Karathres. Even though he had been on guard, he was still caught off guard.

He only had time to raise his sledgehammer covered with prismatic spikes halfway before the sharp conch projectile arrived. He only used his last sideways move to avoid the fate of his chest being pierced, but his shoulders could not avoid it.

The gorgeous epic-level right shoulder armor was easily pierced, and all the naga nearby saw Carathres' right arm twisted in a posture that shouldn't be there.

This is because the front end of the conch is very sharp and thin, but it becomes extremely thick in the middle. The powerful momentum caused the sharp cone to pass through the Deep Water Lord's shoulder, not only taking his burly body flying, but the thickened middle section of the conch even squeezed open his wound, crushing part of his shoulder blade and collarbone.

"Woo--" Carathres screamed, and his entire body was nailed to the wall as hard as steel behind him.

In the relatively clear water, everyone can see that the huge wound is still covered with thick bloodshot threads, swirling along the current and spreading in the water.

Vashchi's face suddenly turned dark, and the magical language of the upper elf came from the water and suddenly reached the darkness above the water.

"Na-yin-tu-si-"

This is the Queen's wrath!

He was also angry at his former subordinates who attacked directly without even saying hello.

Even in a hostile position, this sneak attack still made Vashchi feel deeply humiliated.

The water level suddenly dropped, as if some machine was pumping away the water in the underground passage.

Vashchi suddenly took out a trident from the space storage bag and thrust it hard into the water. Most of the water was drained away, and the remaining water was only enough to soak Vashchi's lower body.

That's enough!

The high place in front was suddenly lit up, and the radiance of the magic lamp illuminated the surroundings as if it were daytime. After the eyes of Naga on Vashchi's side were temporarily uncomfortable, everyone saw that it was a huge rectangular space as big as a football field. .

On the high platform, a snake-tailed monster with red skin and scales was 'gazing' at Vashchi.

"Nain...tus?" If the initial roar represented Vashj's anger, the current call was a kind of...perhaps pity, or perhaps it represented uncertain feelings.

It is difficult to mistake the monster in front of me as a member of the Naga clan.

In appearance, he still looks like a male Naga, but there are too many differences in physical structure.

At a glance, he was a full circle bigger than most male Nagas.

It has skin and scales that are completely different from Naga. The thick snake tail has many pairs of red cone-shaped spikes, which is reminiscent of the tail of a giant dragon.

Although he still retains the thick arms unique to male Nagas, the unique Naga fins on the wings of his head have all disappeared.

The nostrils and eyes were so degraded that they were almost invisible, and the entire front of the skull resembled a smooth ostrich egg. It's just that the lower jaw is even more terrifying. Originally, the male Naga would have had sharp teeth. Now there are only a few huge canine teeth on his lower jaw, each tooth is larger than a human fist.

"You... turned into a demon?" Vashqi's face was filled with shock.

Naintus did not answer, but instead stretched out his thick left hand with great reverence: "My Queen, you are more beautiful. No! Have you...restored your previous beauty?"

Vashj's face quickly changed from shock to coquettishness: "You are wrong! In fact, I have always retained my beauty since the fall of Azshara. Relying on the gift given to me by my lord Duke Marcus. The ultimate transformation technique]!"

After that, with Karathres' low groan of pain as the background, Vashj transformed back into the upper elf form in a burst of light.

She has shiny shawl red hair, an impeccable and delicate face, and a slim and convex figure that is even more perfect and enchanting when she is deliberately or unintentionally posed in an S shape.

Vashj smiled half-heartedly: "Are you envious? Are you jealous? It doesn't matter! Come back! Naintus, you were originally my subordinate! I am already the official demigod of Azeroth. I can remove the magic from you. Curse, let you become the tall, handsome and heroic you again..."

It must be said that Vashj is very good at winning over his subordinates.

Restoring the glory of the upper elves thousands of years ago is the biggest long-cherished wish of these Nagas who have struggled in the deep sea for thousands of years. Now, the hundreds of Naga elites around her have all begun to learn the [Ultimate Transformation Technique], and dozens of them can barely maintain their elf form for more than half an hour.

Although it was impossible for Vashj to break N'Zoth's curse for so many subordinates at once, it was at least a thought.

Who knew that most of Naga's tried-and-tested tricks would hit a snag with Naintus.

Naintus pointed at the struggling Carathres and sneered: "My Queen! Please forgive me for refusing! I have no interest in serving under your Majesty's command with that guy who only knows how to flatter. "

"you……"

Naintus raised high the sharp white conch on his right hand, which was his exclusive weapon: "Your Majesty Vashchi, I've had enough of your ambiguity. I know that every female Naga likes to use This trick is effective against male Nagas. In fact, it works often because you females are always stronger than males. But today is different, I am stronger than you now. So I will defeat you and make you my wife for the rest of my life. Serve me forever!"