29. Under Pandaria. Scourge

Poof"

General Valentine was holding the Rose Thorn Sword in his hand, and in the process of turning his wrist, the eyes in front of him were chaotic, and his whole body was wrapped with a gray-black strange mist, and the crazy sailor was pierced through the chest, but he did not fall immediately, but he was still like a raging warrior, waving his hands covered with disgusting energy, like ghost claws, and roaring furiously.

The situation of the sailor in front of him was obviously dominated by some dark force, and that power had begun to change his body from within, the abnormal flex muscles, the distorted face, and the disgusting ** gas that emanated from his whole body, pale mixed with black like strange bubbles, made him look like a monster crawling out of the abyss of terror.

"It's tough!"

A hint of coldness flashed in General Valentine's blood-red eyes, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the other hand quickly gathered into a vampire's bloody claw, one claw tore open the chest of the monster in front of him, and after shattering the heart wrapped in black energy, the terrifying monster finally fell weakly to the deck.

"Scatter them!"

The general shook the blood stains on his fingers in disgust, and as soon as he gave the order, several undead guards who followed the general grabbed their weapons and slashed the crazy sailors without hesitation, trying to open a way for the general and the few remaining commanders who still had clear wills, and the entire deck was littered with dead corpses, and the smell of blood mixed with the smoke of gunpowder was simply disgusting.

The Black Ark fleet's flagship "Blood Eagle" has now turned into a chaotic and terrible battlefield, not to mention insisting on fighting the Invincible Armada, this ship, and even the entire fleet can not even protect itself now.

The strange energy that sudden, suddenly appeared, and spread like a plague among sailors, had manipulated the minds of most people, making them go mad with their weapons, lose their minds like wild beasts, and vent their madness on their companions, who were no doubt attacked, but not by the Armada, but by an invisible black hand.

"Bang"

Valentine looked back at his beloved ship for the last time, and a trace of pain flashed in the eyes of the Blood General, but without much hesitation, he turned around and jumped off the deck, jumped into the lifeboat on the water, he picked up an oar, and said to his companions sitting in the dinghy:

"Paddle, get out of this sea of devils as fast as you can, they're hopeless... Don't trap ourselves in. ”

"General, that monster, what the hell is that?"

A dwarf engineer technician, who was obviously frightened, shrunk back on the lifeboat, and looked back at the battleship and deck from time to time in fear, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Is that a disease, or a curse?"

"I don't know!"

Valentine's mood was a little low, the crew of the Black Ark fleet lost control and seemed to happen in an instant, when Valentine received the news, the strange loss of control and chaos was out of control, it was like a plague wantonly infected in the crowd, but all sailors infected by that black and gray energy would lose their minds and be infected by mania and chaos.

Like a spark thrown into an oil drum, it will burst into flames that burn everything in an instant, coupled with the continuous oppression of the Invincible Armada, causing more and more sailors to be crushed and their minds corroded by the strange power that spreads, like snowflakes, in just a few tens of minutes, it completely crushed the order of more than a dozen warships of the Black Ark.

The Blood General shook his head, he looked at the murky sea beside him floating with the fragments of ships, and said:

"There are many legends in this sea, maybe the devil fog described in those legends is true, maybe there is really a devil who manipulates people's hearts and is sealed in these dissipated fog... Nobody knows. ”

"I hope the brothers who escaped from this sea will send this news back to the Federation... No more people can be sent to die. ”

The Blood General gritted his teeth, looking at the battlefield artillery fire that had begun to gradually stop in the rear, and he said softly:

"This sea, under this continent, there is no hope hidden..."

"However, it is not without good news!"

The somewhat embarrassed Blood Clan General narrowed his eyes, he looked at the Imperial Invincible Armada, which had gained the upper hand in the naval battle before, and in the Blood's excellent vision, he could see that some of the Invincible Armada's warships also seemed to be showing signs of chaos, which made the Blood Clan General say with a hint of pleasure:

"The devil in the fog has ruined us, and it will not spare the foolish and arrogant Imperials... Their armada, it's over! ”

"Let all the ships behind get out!"

At this time, Tamred no longer had the same calm as before, and while kicking the crazy sailor in front of him, he shouted to Major General Taylor behind him:

"Don't let them move forward! Let them go back! Get out of the sea as fast as you can! ”

"Good!"

The Rear Admiral picked up the war hammer in his hand and smashed the Bad Stained soldiers who were blocking the way with a hammer, but just as he was about to rush into the bridge, a terrifying loud bang accompanied by the strong vibration of the Jackdaw swept the Rear Admiral off guard and smashed it on the blood-stained deck.

"Tear up"

Tamred raised his head in the strong tremor, and he saw the bow of the battleship "Fury", which was originally surrounding the left side of the Jackdaw, slammed obliquely into the side of the Jackdaw in a striking attitude, and the bow that was shaped into a griffin posture spun and flew out as if in this impact, crushing several unlucky sailors into pulp, and what was even more terrifying was that the two moving battleships interacted with each other in this "friction" posture, causing the entire main deck of the Jackdaw to make a sound that made people's ears sour and scalp tingling.

It was the sound of the oak deck overwhelmed...

The helmsman of the Fury was clearly out of control, and at the moment of "close contact" between the two ships, on the deck of the Fury, the sailors who had been infected by the power of the Fury were carrying weapons, like the craziest savages, grabbing the ship's side rope and swinging above the deck of the Jackdaw, and the moment they fell into the crowd, they could not help but raise their weapons, regardless of who was in front of them, and began to slash and slaughter wildly.

For a while, the deck that had just been suppressed by Tan Ruide and his guards had become a terrifying Shura killing field, and what was even worse was that with the wanton flow of blood and anger, the guards who were originally calm seemed to have a chaotic look in their eyes.

Tannred lowered his head, he saw the silver anchor pendant hanging from his chest, the heirloom of the Prodmore family was rapidly shining with white light, the sparkle of this magical artifact was undoubtedly a warning to Tannred that some threatening things, maybe some kind of curse, or some kind of energy, were spreading rapidly on the deck.

Judging by the frequency with which the pendant's light shines, it is clear that this energy has accumulated to a very terrifying level...

"No wonder the men on the Black Ark jumped into the sea to escape... I see. ”

The Prince of the Sea swung his halberd and smashed the two Evil Soldiers who were attacking from behind to the ground, he looked left and right, put his finger in his mouth, and whistled loudly, focusing the attention of the still awake guards on him.

"Everyone! Abandon ship! ”

Tannred shouted, drew his sword with his backhand, and cut the rope tied to the mast, and the next moment, with the whistling fall of the mainsail, the sea breeze filled the sails, causing the entire stopped ship to begin to accelerate again, so that the unprepared soldiers could not maintain their bodies and fell to the deck.

Taking advantage of this, the Prince of the Sea lifted Major General Taylor, who had been unconscious from the impact, carried him on his shoulders, and then ran a few steps, and fell into the icy sea in a perfect jumping position, and after a few minutes of fluttering, Thanred and Taylor were pulled up by some sailors who had found the lifeboat.

Behind them, the slashing sound of the Jackdaw, the roars and cries of dying pain, silenced all who fled.

It's not that they're unwilling to save their companions, it's that they... Can't do it.

Both the Empire and the Federation thought they could control the continent that had seen the light of day, however, the Mist Empire Pandaria gave these two arrogant guys two resounding slaps in the face with a flick of his hand, completely waking up their dream of hegemony.

This continent, which has been sealed for 10,000 years, is really not as simple as it seems...

"Keep it up! The coast is just ahead! ”

After drifting at sea for nearly 1 hour, Tanred and dozens of lucky sailors sat in 10 lifeboats and finally saw the coastline of Pandaria, which gave these tired emperors new hope, they took turns paddling the water with oars, and soon with the help of the tide, these survivors were sent to a beach full of white small stones.

Tannred walked onto the beach with some difficulty, and he fell on the beach with some difficulty, and behind him, the sailors who escaped death were also silent with listless looks, no wonder they, seeing that the Empire's first naval battle against the Federation was about to end with their complete victory, only to suddenly stab them in the back by a third-party black hand.

Who can bear this?

"What the hell is going on with that energy?"

Tannred moved his shoulders and stood up from the beach, loudly assigning work to the sailors, while thinking about the question in his mind, he really couldn't swallow this breath, but the question was, where was the source of this strange contagious energy? Is it a terrifying curse like a plague of the mind? Once those ships that fled the battlefield brought this plague back to the Empire... Will it lead to a more terrifying end?

As a commander in chief of a fleet, these are all issues that Thanred must consider.

However, just as several sailors grabbed their weapons and prepared to survey their surroundings, a muffled gunshot and the cries of the sailors beside Tanred who had been shot through the thigh immediately made the atmosphere on the beach freeze.

"Yikes! Look who this is! ”

General Valentine, wearing a blood-colored captain's hat and carrying a rapid-fire pistol and a rose sword, and the sailors of the Black Ark fleet he had gathered, stood up from the other side of the beach, apparently ambushing Tanred's group here.

"The great Prince of the Sea, Thanrid. Prodmore! ”

Valentine waved his hand, and behind him, the soldiers of the Black Ark set up the short-barreled shotguns in their hands, and under the aim of more than 20 guns, the sailors on Tannred's side also wanted to fight back, but the fastest ones were immediately knocked to the ground by the whistling bullets, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The smell of blood accompanied by the smell of the sea breeze surged on the beach, and Tamred looked ugly, but under the threat of the pistol in General Valentine's hand, his hand on the hilt of his sword had to be released.

He doesn't want to die here yet... Not because he was afraid of death, but because he still had a lot of work to do.

"Valentine, your grandfather was the greatest general of Kurtilas..."

Tannred shouted in a deep voice:

"Have you inherited his family name and bloodline, but not his fearless courage? You lost to me on the sea, so you plan to use this small means to win back the victory? ”

"That's how the glory of a federal soldier is?"

"Of course not, I just... Just a hello to you, Tamred, my old friend..."

General Valentine casually threw the pistol in his hand to his lieutenant, he pulled his blood-red spurt from its scabbard, aimed the blade at Thanred, he moved his wrist and assumed a fighting stance:

"Come on, I haven't seen you for several years, let me see how you are now, Thanred, if you lose, then obediently go back to the Federation with me as a "guest". ”

"Just what I want!"

Tannred also drew his command knife, and under the watchful eyes of the sailors on both sides, the two commanders who met in a narrow way carried weapons, ready to fight a duel on the land far from home.

However, at the moment when Thanred and Valentine let out a war cry at the same time and rushed towards each other, a black shadow rushed into the battle circle between the two with a lightning attitude, and the shadow let out a low roar, parting his hands, and in the hiss of the blade, Thanred's command knife and Valentine's bayonet sword were precisely clamped by the fingers of the black shadow's hands at the same time.

It was a pandaren warrior monk with a black hat, wearing black leather armor, and his face was indifferent, and he held the weapons of the two men between his fingers, like iron tongs, and Thanred and Valentine were surprised and tried to withdraw their weapons at the same time, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull them out.

The Panda Man Warrior Monk shook his head with some disdain, his wrist flipped outward, snatching the weapon away from the two of them, and then throwing it aside, his fat body leaned back slightly, his hands staggered in front of his chest, and put on a strange fighting stance, the meaning of provocation was extremely obvious, the two commanders glanced at each other, this guy suddenly appeared and interrupted the rhythm of the duel between the two people, and Tamred and Valentine were also friends once.

After the third-party provocateur appeared, they didn't hesitate too much, and attacked the pandaren in unison, just like they had done when they were training together in Kul Tiras as a teenager.

As a result, this agile fat guy fought back and forth with two people like a joke in an unimaginable counterattack and blocking posture, and in just a dozen seconds, under the fist and kick blows like phantoms, Tanred and Valentin were both stunned and fell weakly at the feet of the panda man warrior monk.

The sailors on both sides were excited to rush forward to save their commanders, but before they could act, a thunderous dragon roar sounded on the beach, and a huge dragon like a black giant snake swam flexibly in the low air, and the body of the nearly 100-meter field brought terrifying pressure to the mortals below.

It was only then that beside the panda man, the blood maid Kodana reluctantly stepped out of the shadows, and warned the dazed sailors in a serious lingua franca:

"Sailors of the Empire and the Federation, you have traces of evil energy on you..."

"Lay down your arms now! Hold your head in your hands and squat on the ground! Investigate by the Shadow Sect! ”

"This is the last warning!"

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