Chapter 63 Big Fire Breathing

There was silence and a wordless confrontation between the two sides. One side seemed to have some scruples, while the other had a playful attitude.

"Humans, as long as you leave this island immediately, our Wave Tribe will not hold you accountable."

Under such circumstances, the High Priest Langtao spoke again.

"Master Priest, why are you talking so much to these disgusting humans? Just..."

At this time, some fishmen couldn't help it anymore and started making noise.

Hearing this, the hunched-down Wave Priest glanced at the clamoring murloc, and then nothing happened. He saw a strange water flow entangled with the murloc, and after a while, the murloc turned into a human. A mummy fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the new leader Tote Langtao, who had been standing silently until now, suddenly shrank, and then he quickly lowered his head.

"Old fish man, it seems that your companion does not mean the same thing as you."

Although Mons was a little surprised to see the fish-man that had quietly turned into a mummy, he was not afraid.

"No, it means the same thing now."

As he said this, Priest Langtao's eyes swept across him, and no fishman dared to look at him.

Hearing this, Mengs's eyes narrowed slightly. He understood the meaning of the Langdao Priest's words very well. Those who had different opinions were dead, and the rest naturally meant the same thing.

"Old fish man, there's no need to talk nonsense. I just want to ask you a question. Did you kill the people on this island?"

With absolute strength, Mengs naturally does not need to cover up much.

After hearing this, the priest of Langtang, who had been hunched over, slowly straightened his back. He knew that what he had been worried about had happened.

The momentum rose, and a sense of chilling emanated from the body of the Langtang Priest. Before, he noticed that Mons and the two were not simple, so he did not want to conflict with them and let the Langtang tribe who had just settled here suffer unnecessary suffering. losses, but he is not afraid when conflict is inevitable.

"Third level?"

Feeling the powerful aura exuded by the Wave Priest, Mons was a little surprised. He did not expect that this old fishman turned out to be a third-level transcendent.

"Human, I'll give you another chance."

With a low voice, surrounded by invisible water, the Wave Priest stared closely at Mons and the two.

"Master Whitebeard, let me give it a try this time."

Ignoring the old fish-man, Mennes turned his attention to Whitebeard, and finally met a hostile third-order. He wanted to test his strength, but the ignored Wave Priest beside him not only did not feel angry, but was a little surprised. , he noticed some bad signs from Mons’s words.

"Then hurry up, I want to go back to eat barbecue."

As he spoke, he touched his head, and Whitebeard suddenly stamped his foot on the ground.

Bang, the ground cracked, shaped like a spider web, and a stream of blood gushes out, quickly staining the ground red.

"kill."

Seeing this scene, Priest Langtao's pupils suddenly shrank, he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately launched an attack. He knew that his bad suspicion had become a reality. The little giant was a real strong man, and he could be injured with just a casual blow. When it comes to the third level dragon species, the Hidden Earthworm.

Faced with the fish-man's attack, Whitebeard did not make any move, while Mons' surroundings exuded a burning aura, distorting the air.

Bang, the figure disappeared, and his right hand was covered with a layer of dark red magma. A first-order fishman rushing at the front was easily pierced through the abdomen by Mons.

Although the fish-men are ugly in appearance, it is undeniable that their dirty blood is filled with hidden magic power. As long as they can tap into the power of their bloodline, they can become extraordinary creatures. They do not need to practice secrets like humans. Of course, the power of blood is not easy to tap. Most fish-men are just ordinary creatures throughout their lives.

“Kill this damn human being.

"

The death of a clan member did not frighten the remaining fishmen, but instead aroused their ferocity.

Looking at the fishmen surrounding him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Mons's mouth.

"The Great Spitfire."

The right arm magmatized and expanded suddenly, simulating a volcano and erupting a large amount of magma.

Of course, due to the constraints of time and his own abilities, the fire-breathing weapon developed by Monns at this moment is still much inferior to Sakaski's, but even so, it is not something these fishmen can bear.

The temperature suddenly rose, and a heart-stopping red color was reflected in the eyes of every fish-man. At this moment, they felt the breath of death. Unfortunately, the magma erupted too fast, and they could not escape at all.

"Curtain of water."

Invisible water flow rose from the ground, forming a thin layer of water curtain in mid-air, blocking the way of many fishmen.

Hey, the magma met the water curtain, and the water flow instantly vaporized, filling the air with a large amount of mist.

Boom, without hesitation, Mons immediately launched a follow-up attack, and the seemingly old fish-man priest actually stepped forward and faced Mons head-on.

The mist dissipated, and after the collision, Monnes and the fish-man priest each took a few steps back. In the previous confrontation, both of them actually had a winner and a loser, while the remaining fish-men were in a bad state, and many of them were in bad shape. After being scalded, some of them had even become charred. Obviously, in the collision between the big fire-breathing and the Water-Wood Curtain just now, the big fire-breathing was better.

Looking at the situation of his own people, the face of Langtao Sacrifice was a little ugly. The abilities possessed by the other party were inherently restrained by the murlocs. The most important thing was that in addition to this person, there was another, possibly more powerful enemy who was still watching. .

"Humans, I admit that you are very powerful, but do you really intend to fight us to the death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, six tentacle-like streams of water rose up from the back of the Wave Sacrifice, displaying his powerful aura wantonly.

With his eyes focused, he watched as his body became stronger, fins grew out of his back, and his eyes turned into a wave priest with vertical pupils. Mengs felt a dangerous aura from his body.

At this moment, he felt something strange, and even Whitebeard, who had been looking for the Hidden Earthworm with his sense of knowledge and had never intervened in the battle, couldn't help but glance at the Wave Sacrifice.

Bang, without saying anything else, Mengs answered the question of the Wave Sacrifice with his actual actions.

"Strength·Lava Strike."

If the Great Fire Breathing was developed by Monns in imitation of Sakaski, then Gangli Lava Strike is his original creation, cleverly combining the knight's secret skill Gangli with the explosive power of Rock Berry.

Seeing Mengs who suddenly appeared in front of him, Priest Langtang's face turned completely gloomy.

Wow, whoever was under his feet was surging. At the critical moment, the body of the Wave Priest suddenly moved back a certain distance to avoid Mons' attack, and the six water tentacles immediately behind him were straightened in an instant, like six He stabbed Monnes hard like a spear.

Bang bang bang, unable to dodge, six holes were left on the ground, and Mons's body was pierced, but strangely there was no blood on the ground.