Chapter 58

Outside the bay, more than a dozen fishing boats rushed towards the mouth of the bay at high speed on the waves of the rising tide. Its speed was so fast that the few scouts arranged by the Grayscale Naga on the periphery had almost no time to react.

All the elite fighters were transferred into the bay, and the few naga and murlocs left outside the bay were defeated by Duke's magic before they even had time to react.

The fishermen stanced that the fishing boat crashed into the mouth of the bay without fear, and slammed the whole boat sideways along the tide, and quickly pulled out the plug at the bottom of the cabin with a long rope, allowing a large amount of seawater to pour into the boat crazily. Swim back to the escort ship where Marcaro is.

The whole process was completed in one go, and everything was completed almost before the fiercely fighting grayscale naga brigade came to their senses.

When more than a dozen boats blocked the mouth of the narrow bay tightly, Duke stood on the top of the cabin of the largest boat and made that extremely aggressive declaration.

"I heard that you can spawn monsters here?"

In the beginning, the Greyscale Naga and their murlocs didn't know what this meant. In their view, it is ridiculous to block their retreat with a few broken ships blocking the mouth of the bay.

But soon, they stopped laughing.

Level 2 spell [Da Song's Quenching Prison]!

Low-level spells depend on who is using them. If it was Duke before, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to squeeze him out N times.

The current Duke is an earth mage with a perfect [arcane circuit]!

Duke shouted sharply: "Ha——"

A terrifying cold breath exploded from around him in an instant. It is very difficult to simply freeze seawater that moves. Duke made a clever move and used a sunken ship as a frame. The seawater turned into ice cubes was stuck by the sunken ship, and became the support of other ice cubes in disguise.

Layers of ice blocks piled on top of each other, and the entire huge ice dam was almost completed in a blink of an eye.

Naga and the murlocs only blinked, and saw that Duke was already standing proudly on the top of an ice throne more than three meters above the water, looking down at the gray-scaled Naga tossing in the bay with his calm eyes. and murlocs.

The next moment, the iconic 108 mage hands appeared in the void.

At this moment, Duke is so imposing, dazzling as if he is an ice magic god who descended from the sky.

Near the mouth of the bay, a male Naga wanted to attack Duke just now, but his entire lower body was frozen in ice. He let out bursts of low-pitched wailing, and his three arms that were still able to move desperately slapped the ice.

"Noisy!" Duke raised his eyebrows coldly, a mage's hand in the void suddenly turned into a gesture of extending an index finger, and a highly effective arcane missile accurately shot through the mouth of the male Naga, piercing through the mouth of the male Naga. On the back of his head, a cluster of blood arrows splashed out. Naga let out the last whimper of his life, its tall and majestic body shook, and then fell backwards on the ice.

On the battlefield, there was a moment of silence.

All the beings who saw this scene seemed to have forgotten all the existence of time and the surrounding world at this moment.

The mercenaries such as Marcaro and the fishermen subconsciously stopped their movements. Apart from the salty smell of the sea and the coldness of the icy wind, the air they breathed in their nostrils seemed to be full of passion, hotness and a touch of excitement. Writing the taste of legend.

Are all mage masters this strong?

Or is it only Lord Duke Marcus who is so strong?

Although everyone on the boat was looking at that too young figure, at least Makaro did not forget the situation at this moment—he took a step forward, just blocking the line of sight between the dazed helmsman and Duke.

He drew out his dagger and swiped it in the opposite direction, and ordered in a deep voice: "What are you doing in a daze, turn around immediately, we just wait for Your Excellency's triumphant return. Losing a fisherman, do you want to shame Your Excellency's reputation?"

The subordinates suddenly came to their senses, quickly turned the rudder, and Yang Fan left.

In the Gulf, the short-lived battle started again.

Just like the old blind man and Fish Spear, the murlocs under the Greyscale Naga collapsed immediately after seeing Duke's so many mage hands.

Crying, shouting, and making all kinds of strange noises with unknown meanings, thousands of murlocs just formed into a mess in the bay.

"Hey oh oh oh oh (in the name of the mighty God of the Sea God of Death with Hundred Hands, attack!)" The old blind man and the fish spear immediately launched a counterattack with their subordinates, killing the murlocs of the gray-scaled Naga like melons and vegetables. Chop croaking.

It's all messed up, all messed up!

Even if the gray-scaled naga still has the upper hand in terms of high-end force in theory, the female gray-scaled naga priest also knows that if Duke surrenders all the murlocs under her command, then hundreds of naga will also be wiped out here . She asked the strongest male Naga warriors to continue to besiege Valla, and she led her men to charge towards the mouth of the bay.

Duke must be killed and a gap opened.

As long as Duke, the last reliance of the Wrathscale Naga, is eliminated, everything will be back on track.

Seeing Naga rushing up, Duke sneered.

"Hey, System Elf, last time I proposed to you the plan to simultaneously shoot arcane missiles with the hand of a mage. What is the result of the evaluation?"

With the system wizard, it is equivalent to automatically having the super magic feat of multiple casting, the difference is only in the power.

"After testing the condition of the host's arcane circuit, it is recommended that the host should not fire more than 80 arcane missiles each time."

The arcane missiles in the world of Azeroth are slightly different. Because a single arcane missile is less powerful, it usually fires three rounds at the same time, in a zigzag shape, as a guarantee of lethality.

So one hit is three rounds.

"80 shots? Then simply reduce it to 36 shots."

A large number of mage hands spread out like wings behind Duke. Duke raised his right hand high and swung it down forcefully.

As if hearing the commander's order, the mage's hands in the void turned their wrists at the same time and fired a hundred volleys. Fist-sized arcane energy was radiated, and the strong lethal energy expanded, and the resulting blue-purple light strongly stimulated the eyes of the Naga.

Every 36 mage hands is a wave, and there are three rounds of mage hands, which seem to be firing endlessly.

Without deliberately aiming, Duke poured the barrage of arcane missiles on the densest place of Naga.

The iron-like Naga scales are effective in resisting physical attacks, but obviously they cannot resist Duke's arcane missiles. The arcane missiles after power polarization are visually like a long magic spear, tearing the bodies of Naga into pieces.

Dozens of heavy and sharp tridents were blown to pieces, and over a hundred majestic bodies were pierced through. If the blood floating in the bay just now was mostly the blood of murlocs, then there is now a new member joining this huge pool of blood—— —Blood of the Greyscale Naga!