The greatest leader of the Koutao Fishman's tribal alliance in the past hundred years (of course, it is self-proclaimed), the fish-man version of Gou Jian (although he doesn't know who Gou Jian is, but that's probably what it means), the supreme commander of the fish-people (at least in law), the great master of the fish-people - the faithful servant of Bridup, the mother of the deep sea (although this god has fallen into a long sleep and hangs, but God blesses, even the second-rate gods who are no longer in tune have devout believers), the contemporary fish-man king Xia Kui, Now he was sitting upright on a large palanquin, looking high at the surrounding army that was crowding around him.

Compared with ordinary fishmen, Xia Kui looks a little fat, with bloated and swollen cheeks, a round belly, and even the fins and webbing feel like there is an extra layer of oil than other fishmen, which looks like the best of the ingredients. Of course, it is not easy to lift such a fat fish, and his palanquin man is eight red-scaled fish people who are strong and strong, and their size is almost comparable to that of ordinary humans.

These amphibians, who originally lived in shallow seas and islands, did not have riding skills, at least not the ability to tame land wildlife. As a result, even the "nobles" among the Kou Tao Fishmen, those gifted spellcasters and a small number of individuals who have awakened their intelligence, must rely on their webbed feet to walk honestly when marching and fighting. Except, of course, for their king of fish......

Xia Kui felt that as the leader of the fish-people, he had every opportunity, and even during the march, he needed to maintain sufficient rest so that he could maintain sufficient command and lead the army into battle. He thought the palanquin was a good thing, and transplanted it, though not as imposing as when riding a tall horse or a speeding dragon. But it's very comfortable.

Not so much a sedan chair, of course. To put it bluntly, it is a recliner and two bamboo poles, which looks almost primitive. But. The fish people knew that the chair made of vines was covered with a thick algae cushion, which was soft and moist, and it was very comfortable for the fish people. More importantly, sitting on such a chair, Xia Kui's vision was not affected, and he was able to observe the march of the surrounding army.

The big boss sits in a sedan chair, and of course the others only walk. Otherwise, what else could it do? Do you want the same treatment as the king of a lower tribe? Is it because you want to rebel?

Sounds like a real dick...... But Kou Tao Fishman is actually not always so dicked. It is said that when the Kotao people still inhabited the ancient oceans, they were said to be able to tame and ride some of the large, powerful sea creatures. For example, sharks, swordfish, tuna, and horses...... Uh, it seems like there's something strange mixed in, but the meaning is still getting there, right? However, since the fish people have waged war against the kings of the deep sea, the merfolk clan, under the flickering of Bridup, they have been beaten by various tricks. After the remnants of the tribe were driven out of the dark regions, they became one of the lowest-ranking intelligent tribes in the dungeon, and they were probably only a little above the cavemen.

"It's not good to go on like this." Xia Kui, who was sitting on the sedan chair, was sincerely worried about his people: "If you are always half-dead under the command of the Crypt Lords. What else to talk about returning to the sea to restore the ancestral industry? Well, no, no, I'm the greatest Fishman leader in the last hundred years, and I have to pull myself up......"

That being said. The fish-man king who cheered up really didn't have a good way. He used to be a very good fish-man warrior and spellcaster, and when he was a child, he awakened his natural spell-casting ability, and his magic and mental power were the best among fishmen. By the time he reached adulthood, he was able to use the magic of the Six Rings with ease. By the standards of the Kou Tao Fishman, this is a rare genius in a century. Subsequently. He killed several of his brothers, swept away several tribes that were dissatisfied with him, and ascended to the throne of the Fish-Man King as a "hero" when he was just an adult.

It's a pity that this is still useless, and they still have the Crypt Lord and the Demon God sitting on their heads, even if they become the Fishman Emperor, they are just changing from slaves to slave heads who help their masters manage slaves.

The dignity of the "male master" cannot be bullied, so Xia Kui did start to calculate. He sent someone to tentatively contact those benthic demon fish wizard lords in Shadow Rock Lake, and it was very whimsical that since everyone had the word "fish" in their names, they should be able to unite against their mothers and fight with those big insects who were showing off their might.

It's a pity that we all said that it was whimsical, so the follow-up development is naturally very sad.

Sure enough, all the spellcasters, even the casters who don't look like individuals, are realists who have neither righteousness nor discipline and lack three views. In the eyes of the benthic devil fish wizards, it might be more promising to follow the big bugs, so they turned around and dedicated Xia Kui's messenger to the big bugs. If it weren't for the fact that the secret envoy was very gentlemanly and righteous, and did not confess Xia Kui, who was the "mastermind behind the scenes", otherwise he would have been cleaned up by the crypt lords at that time.

Even so, many fish-man tribes have been cleaned up. In order to dispel the deep suspicion of the crypt lords, Xia Kui also led his troops to destroy several compatriot communities......

The days of lying on the salary and tasting gall were not good, and Xia Kui's heart was dripping blood.

Still, life has to go on. Since there is no way to rebel for the time being, you can only be a slave, so let's find a way to be a slave who lives better...... In order to give his people a higher "international status" in the Minas Demon Cave, Xia Kui gritted his teeth and brought out almost all the young men who could fight among the Kou Tao Fishmen, and slowly gathered an army of 100,000 to participate in this games, uh, I mean this battle of Lantilio.

Of course, in this era when transportation and communication were extremely inconvenient, especially in a primitive tribal society like the Fish-Men, the so-called 100,000-strong army, it would take enough time for Hans's armored division to burst through the territory of the Gallic chickens four or five times.

As a result, although Xia Kui was the first to rush to the plain of Lantilio with great dedication, he waited for nearly half a month. His men were only halfway there.

What a bunch of free and loose waste! I originally had Ling Yunzhi, but I was all affected by the subordinates of these pig teammates. Eh~~~ I have dreams and males, but my subordinates and people can't give me wings to take off! King Xia Kui was so sad. It's a pity. Even if he sighed so long and sour, his subordinates didn't even understand what he was saying, but they all showed starry eyes like "I can't understand what the king said, the king is really amazing".

Yes, Xia Kui is not only the most powerful spellcaster of the Fishman for a hundred years, but also the most literate Fishman for a hundred years. He robbed a human caravan from the surface decades ago, and obtained a book of poems from the corpse of the caravan owner, which has since become his most valuable bedside reading. Maybe Wen Qing Disease is the existence that all creatures who have opened their minds yearn for. Of course, it doesn't matter if you are a literary and artistic youth. However, the literary and artistic youth has repeatedly visited his ancestors eight times and the area within a radius of 100 miles, but he has not found a person to communicate with, and this kind of depression is enough to create a tragedy......

But the enemy won't care if only half of your men are here, let alone your colleagues and superiors. King Xia Kui had just fallen asleep with his precious poetry book in his arms, and the werewolf and minotaur stormtroopers who had formed on the hill beside him sent messengers.

"Lord Burrigan's forces are in the midst of a fierce battle with the enemy, and they have the absolute upper hand. The adults even slashed the two Shadow Masters, shocking the Quartet. However, considering that the thieves are large and will not be able to achieve a complete victory for a while and a half, I ask you to lead your own army to attack the enemy's flank and cut off the way back. "The messenger of the other side. A werewolf who had reverted to his human form said in a proud tone with his head held high proudly. Facing the king of Kou Tao's fishmen who "led millions of people", he didn't seem to bother to say even a little honorific.

King Xia Kui is Wen Qing. But not a fool, the so-called "gain the upper hand", the so-called "immediately behead the two shadow masters". This kind of talk is estimated to be impossible even for cavemen. To put it bluntly, you just can't take people, so you have to call for reinforcements? It's just a big bug and it doesn't have a long face. Can't you just be frank?

Of course, Xia Kui didn't dare to say such a slander, but he was still happy about this opportunity. To know. A vassal race leader like him doesn't have much chance of making a Crypt Lord owe him a favor. So, Xia Kui, who was full of illness and was full of illness, broke out like this, and the mobilization and action that he had not shown for a long time, in addition to leaving a few thousand people to guard the camp, he mobilized all the troops under his command to rush out of the Red Fungus Gorge and go in the direction of the battlefield.

"Well, when I get rid of that big bug, and then take out a little more of Drow's army, my reputation should increase a lot. Woo...... Let's ponder and see if we can cut a piece of land from the city-state of Marasa. Preferably with a river or lake. If you have territory, you will have a population, and if you have a population, you will have an army. ”

He hadn't even thought seriously about the enemy he was about to face. In his calculations, it was at most a "small army" of less than 10,000 men of several thousand, and when the 40,000 troops under his command arrived, there would be no suspense in the subsequent battle. Because of this, when the noise came from far and near, all the way to the close ear, he hadn't even calmed down from his thoughts.

"Let them stop for a moment! Can an army be so noisy when it is marching and fighting? So, you useless shit! The Fish-Man King jumped up from his seat and shouted at his men. Before the words fell, a lightning link suddenly flashed, and it exploded directly in the crowd of fish not far from Xia Kui.

As amphibians, people are actually most afraid of thunder and lightning magic, but the power of this chain of lightning is really amazing. The fish that were hit directly turned into black charcoal one by one before they even had time to scream. A branch arc even slid over a distance of tens of meters, directly hitting Xia Kui's sedan chair man, directly hitting the poor fish-man strong man, killing him on the spot.

This was only the first casualty of this arc attack, when it pierced through the fish-man palanquin, it smashed to the ground, as if a fireball suddenly exploded, flashing countless electric sparks, and swooped in all directions.

The sedan chair naturally toppled over like this. Xia Kui's eyes were quick, and he jumped off the sedan chair with a brisk step, and rolled on the wet dirt again, and then barely got up. The action is clumsy and humiliating, but at least it's practical. If he hadn't done this, he would have either died in the explosion or been charred by the flickering electric sparks that were disturbing all over the place.

"Enemy attack! Enemy sneak attack! He uttered the first words of the evening, which were somewhat nutritious, but his voice was muffled by the increasingly fierce slashing and screaming.

In the sight of the fish-man Xia Kui, the front did not know when the fog would rise, making it almost impossible for him to see the nearby guards. He could only feel that countless drow cavalry riding swift dragons were galloping murderously, like a flock of fierce tigers that had suddenly entered the flock, trampling, biting, slashing, and reaping the lives of his men without much effort.

The broken limbs of the fish-men were splashed with the smell of blood; The brief screams of panic had quickly turned into screams of fright, and screams of despair before dying. In the face of a sudden surprise attack, in the face of the enemy's powerful and "incalculable" number of Drow cold-blooded cavalry, the resistance of the formation did not exist in the dictionary of the Kou Tao fish people in the first place.

"Can't escape, can't escape, can't escape...... It's big! I'll take it, it's strange if I don't run away at this time! I am the greatest king of the Fishman for a hundred years, I still have so many goals for the fishman that have not been achieved, how can I die in this place? The Fish-Man King gritted his teeth, lifted his scepter, and paid no attention to his men who were being slaughtered, turned his head, and limped backwards in a desperate manner.

At this time, he finally heard the sound of light and swift footsteps coming from behind him, and the rapid and heavy gasping of the Crypt Swift Dragon, as if the actual murderous aura had condensed into a sharp blade, stabbing his back painfully.

"Don't underestimate me, Drow! Let me show you, this is the supreme mana that belongs to the king of fishmen! Xia Kui gritted his teeth and roared, raising his scepter, and in just an instant, an extremely cold ring of frost condensed.

The pursuer behind him let out a confused and surprised "huh", but that was all. In the next second, a torrent of magic that Xia Kui couldn't understand at all instantly blasted the Frost Ring and his body into pieces at the same time.

“…… It's a pity, I haven't finished memorizing that book of poems. "The most "great" king of Kou Tao Fishman in the past 100 years, at the moment of the end of his life, he thought so. (To be continued......)