Quiet!

Be quiet!

This deathly silence made the commando team led by Vaschi very uncomfortable.

You must know that before the attack, Vasqi had already given the order to die, and everyone was even ready to fight with their compatriots.

It's not a big deal, in the deep sea before, changing the boss or the second boss didn't accept the big boss, and the guy on the spot to do his own people, which is really not a thing.

But now there is not a single enemy, what kind of trouble is this?

Nearly a thousand elite Naga rushed in with hundreds of water elementals, dozens of sea giants, and striders, and for half an hour, not a single enemy was encountered. It's like the landlubbers guarding the lower floors of the Dark Temple, and they flash when they touch the water.

There was a huge three-way road ahead, and Vasqi knew that he had to divide his troops.

"Mologri, left. Hados, right. You follow me, Carathres. ”

Dividing forces also means risk, but unfortunately there is no choice.

With a main force of nearly five hundred, Vaschi and Karaseres continued to advance.

Suddenly, the far water in front of him suddenly lit up with a red light.

The spiral of red light, as if ignoring the resistance of the water body, drew a straight and murderous line of water in the water.

No, it wasn't that they ignored the resistance, but from the darkness above the body of water, clusters of seemingly endless red light first shot out, and the water body was swept away first, paving a fast passage for the next attack.

Then all the power was gathered into a beam in the hands of the enemy, and without waiting for the light to fade, he threw a shining cone-shaped conch directly at him with the means of throwing a spear.

It was the Deep Water Lord Calasares who was hit, and even though he had been on a small alert, he was still caught off guard.

He had only time to lift his sledgehammer, full of prismatic spikes, halfway up when the sharp conch projection arrived. Only the last sideways dodge the doom of the hole in his chest, but his shoulder could not be dodged.

The ornate epic right shoulder armor was easily pierced, and all the Naga around them saw Calathres' right arm twisted in a posture that shouldn't have been.

This is because the tip of the conch is sharp and thin, but in the middle it becomes extremely thick. The powerful force caused the cone to pass through the Deep Water Lord's shoulders, not only sending his burly body flying, but even the thickened middle of the conch squeezed open his wounds, crushing some of his shoulder blades and collarbones.

"Uhhh

In the relatively clear water, everyone could see that the huge wound was still covered with thick blood, swirling along the current, spreading in the water.

Vaskey's face darkened suddenly, and the magical language of the upper elves came out of the water, and it was stunned to reach the darkness above the water.

"Na-in-tu-s-"

This is the wrath of the Queen!

It's also anger at his former subordinates, who attack directly without even saying hello.

Even in a hostile position, this sneak attack made Vasqi feel deeply humiliated.

The water level dropped suddenly, as if some machinery was pumping out the water that drained the underground passageway.

Vasqi jerked out a trident from his storage bag and slammed it to the bottom. Most of the water was drained, and the rest of the water was only enough to soak the lower half of Vasqui's body.

That's enough!

The height in front of them was suddenly lit up, and the glow of the magic lamp illuminated the surroundings as if it were day, and after a brief discomfort in the eyes of Naga on Vaski's side, everyone saw that it was a huge rectangular space the size of a football field.

On the high platform, a snake-tailed monster with red skin and scales was 'staring' at Vaschi.

"Nain...... "If the first roar represented Vaschi's anger, the current call is a ...... Maybe it's pity, or maybe it's an uncertain feeling.

It's hard to mistake the monster in front of you for the Naga.

Barely a male Naga in appearance, but there are too many differences in physiology.

At first glance, he was a full lap older than most male naga.

It has a very different skin and scales than the Naga, and its thick snake tail is covered with many pairs of red cone-shaped spikes, reminiscent of a dragon's tail.

Although he still retains the thick arms characteristic of male Naga, the fins on both wings of his head that are characteristic of Naga are gone.

The nostrils and eyes are degraded to the point where they are barely visible, and the entire front of the skull resembles a smooth ostrich egg. It's just that the jaw part is more terrifying, and the original male Naga will have a mouthful of sharp teeth. Now on his jaw, there are only a few huge canine teeth, each of which is bigger than a human fist.

"You...... Demonized?" was shocked.

Naintus did not answer, but stretched out his stout left hand with great reverence: "My Majesty, you are more beautiful." No, you're ...... Have you regained your former beauty?"

Vaschi's face quickly changed from stunned to coquettish: "You are wrong! In fact, I have retained my beauty since the fall of the city of Aishara. Rely on the [Ultimate Transfiguration] given to me by my lord Duke Marcus!"

With Karathres' muffled grunt as a backdrop, Vasqui reverted back to her upper-level elf form in a burst of light.

With shiny shawl red hair, an impeccable delicate face, and a delicate and convex figure, it looks even more perfect and enchanting under the S-shaped shape intentionally or unintentionally.

Vaschi smiled, "Envy, jealousy, it's okay, come back, Naintus, you were originally my subordinate! I'm already a true demigod of Azeroth." I can remove the curse from you and make you the tall, handsome and heroic you again......"

I have to say that Vasqi is very good at entrapping his subordinates.

Restoring the glory of the upper elves of 10,000 years ago is the greatest long-cherished wish of these Naga who have been persecuted in the deep sea for 10,000 years. Now the hundreds of Naga elites around her have all begun to learn the [Ultimate Transfiguration Technique], and there are already dozens of people who can barely maintain their elven form for more than half an hour.

Although Vasqi couldn't break the curse of Enzos for so many of his subordinates in one go, it was at least a thought.

Who knows, for the vast majority of Naga, it can be called a panacea, and here in Naintus hit a nail.

Naintus pointed at the struggling Calathres and sneered: "My Majesty! ”

"You ......"

Naintus held aloft the sharp, white, sharp conch on his right hand, which was his exclusive weapon: "Your Majesty, Vaski, I'm fed up with your ambiguity. I know that every female Naga likes to use this trick against male Naga. In fact, it works a lot of the time because your females are always stronger than the males. But today is different, and now I am stronger than you. So I'm going to defeat you and make you my wife, and serve me for the rest of my life!"

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