Chapter 85 Raging Whale

"coming."

On the deck, staring at the sea, Sean's blue pupils bloomed with a cold light.

At the same time, Holkins, who maintained his sense of witchcraft, quickly noticed the changes under the sea.

"Count Asim, the fishman is about a hundred meters below our feet and is rising."

Hearing this, Asim's face showed undisguised murderous intent.

"Order, drop deep sea bombs, directly below, number 20, depth 85 meters."

Asim's voice was unexpectedly smooth, without the slightest fluctuation, and as his order was issued, a large number of new weapons, such as depth bombs, were dropped into the sea by the fleet.

Boom, boom, boom, the muffled thunder-like sounds kept coming, and the white light shone, rendering the blue sea surface into a silvery white, which stung people and made it difficult to open their eyes.

Crash, the calmness of the sea was broken, and the violent explosion set off big waves. Fortunately, the ships of the Memphitos United Fleet were relatively large, and the hulls were strong enough. In addition, they were well prepared, so in addition to the violent explosion Other than the bumps, there were no other big losses.

On the Knight's Sword, Sean looked a little serious and had a domineering look. He knew better than anyone in the fleet what was going on under the sea. He clearly saw a large number of fish with strong physiques and ferocious faces. The man was reduced to fragments in the white light. The depth bomb was surprisingly effective against underwater fishmen, so much so that he now had to consider whether to introduce such a bomb.

The big waves stopped for a while, and everything calmed down. Bright red blood surged up, and broken limbs floated to the surface, forming a hellish scene around the Memphitos United Fleet.

"Haha, these damn fishmen."

"A good death, a wonderful death."

Seeing such a scene, except for a few people who felt uncomfortable, most people smiled happily. They were already used to seeing blood, and to them, dead fish people were good fish people.

In the distance, the large force of fishmen who were sharpening their swords and ready to charge fell into an inexplicable silence and panic.

Originally, they planned to wait for the deep-diving troops to scuttle the human ships before launching a charge and swallowing the humans in one bite. But now the plan failed before it even started. For a moment, they didn't know what to do. You know Although their tactics are simple and do not have much technical content, they have been tested in practice and have outstanding results.

From a certain perspective, this tactic is a major source of confidence for the fishmen to defeat humans, but now that it has been broken, the impact on the fishmen can be imagined.

"King, why don't we retreat first? Humans' unknown weapons are too powerful."

The murloc who spoke was a small lord. The murloc tribe under him was not very powerful. He only had a certain status because he saw the opportunity early and took refuge in Valro. And now after seeing the terrifying scene just now, he was frightened. Out of courage.

"Despicable ones, die."

Cold words spat out from Varro's mouth, and an invisible water blade emerged, easily cutting off the little lord's head.

Holding the head in his hand, his gaze swept across, carrying the power of having just killed a murloc lord. For a moment, no murloc dared to look at Varro.

"Floating water, kill."

Through the situation just now, Valro understood that the idea of ​​​​attacking from the water was no longer realistic. Only a frontal attack from the water was the only option. As for temporarily retreating, he had never thought about it. It was not easy to get all the fishmen away. Tied to the chariot, how could he allow this hard-won situation to be easily destroyed.

With a crash, the sea water surged, and a large number of fishmen began to surface.

With the scepter in hand and looking at the Memphitos United Fleet in the distance, Valro began to communicate with the guardian beasts inherited from the Carter clan.

Not long after, as the power of Varro’s blood surged,

A huge shadow emerged from under the sea.

Poof, the water column rose, the water splashed, and a huge thing emerged from the bottom of the sea.

It looks like a whale, more than 30 meters long, gray at the top and white at the bottom. It has two long baleen and an extraordinarily wide tail. It can stir up wind and waves with just a slight movement.

Seeing this whale, many murlocs showed unconcealable excitement and even fanaticism. This was the guardian beast of the Iska murloc kingdom, the fourth-order sea monster Raging Tide Whale.

"what is that?"

Such a large movement of the fishman naturally attracted the attention of Memphitos. Looking at the huge sea monster emerging from the water, Asim couldn't help but change his face slightly when he observed it through the telescope.

"The fourth-level sea monster, the raging whale."

Holkins' voice was still steady, but his face couldn't help but become serious. It was obvious that even a fourth-level wizard would not dare to look down upon such a sea monster.

His pupils shrank slightly. Although he had already guessed or expected it, Asim still couldn't help but feel a little palpitated when he actually faced it. This had nothing to do with courage, but the instinct of life.

"Master Holkins, Master Whitebeard, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you next."

The voice was low and Asim looked solemn.

Facing a sea monster like the Raging Whale, he naturally couldn't let it attack the fleet easily, otherwise its huge body might cause unimaginable losses to the fleet, so he could only ask Holkins and Whitebeard to take action. This fourth-level sea monster blocked it.

Faced with Asim's request, Holkins agreed without hesitation. This was the purpose of his appearance here. Although Whitebeard did not speak, the momentum gradually spreading around his body had already explained it. everything.

Alas, silver wings spread, and Holkins takes the lead in floating into the air.

Wings of Steel, a third-level rare object, can take people flying and provide some protection.

Seeing Holkins' actions, Whitebeard glanced at Sean and followed him on moon steps.

In the distance, Varro, who had been watching here, naturally noticed the movements of Holkins and Whitebeard.

"Two level four."

Feeling the unabashed publicity of Holkins and Whitebeard, Varro's face darkened.

"I really underestimate these humans, but they are just a little troublesome."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and without rushing to respond, Valro once again communicated with the raging whale.

Moo, the sound of a whale sounds like a cow's braying, long and powerful.

The raging whale rolled its body, swung its tail, and a large wave rose from the ground, carrying a large number of murloc warriors and rushing toward the Memphitos United Fleet at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the wave of fishmen sweeping in from a distance, Holkins and Whitebeard ignored it. Their goal was clear from beginning to end, that is, the fourth-order sea monster Raging Tide Whale. These small miscellaneous fish naturally There are people to deal with it, otherwise what's the use of those fleets and soldiers.

Against generals, soldiers against soldiers, war is about to break out, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke begins to permeate this unknown sea.