Chapter 43: Please Call Me the Grim Reaper with a Hundred Hands (Part II)
What the hell is Avis?
Duke didn't know. However, you can guess that since Naga is derived from the high elf Queen Aishara and her direct nobles, this should be the more noble clan name of Nagali.
Not to mention, as soon as this name came out, those stupid fishmen really shivered one after another, and they all looked suspiciously at Duke, the 'messenger of the sea'.
"Humph!" Duke snorted!
He didn't know why the fish-man was prostrating to him, but it mostly had to do with the mage's hand he had made.
Isn't it just more than a hand?
Come, come, come, who's afraid of whom!
As soon as Duke raised his hand, the system elf linkage immediately opened.
Don't look at the [Mage's Hand] is a level 2 spell after being strengthened, but the energy consumption and requirements of this spell are all level 0 tricks that do not enter the stream!
No burden at all!
In an instant, 108 mage hands flashing with azure arcane brilliance were neatly suspended in the void in a mysterious winged formation.
This momentum is definitely first-class tough.
The only thing that made Duke dumbfounded was the gesture of the mage's hand - a middle finger for the yarn!
What is the middle finger like a forest? This is the middle finger like a forest!
The bright middle finger exudes supreme contempt and contempt.
"Hey, what's the matter, why are they all middle fingers?" said Duke, growling at the system elf.
"Well, this is the gesture I've detected the most on the host, and I accidentally set this to automatically set the [Mage's Hand] starting style. ”
"Replace it! Replace it all!
"Do as you will. ”
Fortunately, the international gestures don't seem to be common here, whether it's the fish man or the Naga, none of them can understand it.
However, the fish-man perfectly misunderstood Duke's gesture.
After being a slave of aquatic high-level creatures for more than 10,000 years, the fish people don't remember much, but there is a gesture that must be remembered, the direction that the superior always points in with his finger, that only represents one meaning - you scumbags, attack me!
"Quack, oh, oh (this Poseidon has more hands, he is the real one.) Kill the low-level imposters)-"
Well, the six-armed naga is better than the four-armed bunker, and the eight-armed is better than the six-armed.
Anyway, in the simple brain circuits of fish people, whoever has more hands is the boss. Duke has 108 hands on this side, and Duke is definitely a genuine ancient sea god!
Whether Duke himself believes it or not, the fish people believe it anyway!
Duke's hundreds of mage hands seem to have injected a kind of power into the hearts of these somewhat stupid creatures, and that power is called faith. In the era of the most powerful sea creatures, they are the ones who dominate the whole of Azeroth, and the sea monsters with multiple arms are like flags on the battlefield, and where they are, the will of the sea is - absolutely invincible!
Contrary to the 'battle' like hiding and hiding just now, the fish people were full of courage and turned to kill the Naga like a swarm.
The Fishmen are not a pure melee race, not only do they hold weapons such as improvised spears, but there are also many Fishmen who emit the light of spells in their hands.
The unscientific fact that the fish-man would use the [Ice Arrow] magic has also been perfectly embodied in the world of Azeroth.
Naga is definitely a strong man compared to the fish-men, but this strength is not enough to ignore the number of fish-people.
The female Naga who took the lead turned pale.
Not daring to ignore these crazy fishmen at all, the female Naga called Avis finally squeezed out a word in her mouth: "Go!"
They didn't dare to turn back into the ocean behind them, so they could only risk rushing to the mouth of a small river to the left of Duke, trying to take refuge in the interior of the Western Wilderness.
A smile appeared on Duke's lips, he didn't stop this batch of Naga, but the fingers of the mage's hand pointed unchanged, pointing to the Naga in the back batch!
The fish-man fought with the Naga behind him, even if it didn't break for thousands of miles, it was also the delivery of food.
Many male Naga wielding giant tridents wield weapons like Hot Wheels, and each blow can split at least one fish-man in half. But the fish-people's fearlessness shocked them.
Once upon a time, if one of the fishmen was lightly stabbed, the rest of the fishmen would run away screaming. But now, though fear can still be seen in their eyes, horror can be seen, but they can clearly feel that they are dominated by a deeper fear, a stronger will.
All of this obviously originated from the human with a lot of light floating in the palm of his hand on the beach on the shore!
"Presumptuous!How dare a mere human command our Naga minions to attack us!?"
Completely ignoring the ice arrows of the Fish-Man Wise Man, he suddenly swung his trident and swept three times in succession, staining the surrounding sea with the blood and internal organs of the fish-men.
He violently swagged his long, sea-snake-like tail, breaking a clear white wave mark from far and near on the rippling blue sea!
In just twenty seconds, he had struck through the entire line of the Fishmen, reached the shore, and rushed ten paces in front of Duke.
"Tiny human, pay the price for blaspheming the god of the sea—the price is your life!"
Fighting naval battles or something, Duke is actually very empty. If you swim, he is swimming 50 meters in the pool by himself, and farther away is playing with scales - why do you sink into the water?
But the Naga who came ashore ...... Hehe!
Just now, when he was still very powerful, the male Naga, who was looking 'there are thousands of bunkers like me', suddenly panicked.
He felt the water around him evaporate at a high rate.
【Dasong's Hot Furnace】Unleashed!
Almost instantly, the hot and humid beach beneath his feet became a dry, blazing desert of death. The scorching heat of the sand stimulated his snake's belly, which had little protection, and the temperature soared up in an instant, causing him to panic.
The water droplets hanging from the scales disappeared with a "sizzle" sound, leaving a large burning mark on his scales. It was as if there were thousands of invisible little hands that had dug out every water molecule from the gaps in his scales and even on his skin.
He could clearly see that his bulging body was rapidly drying up. The water he relied on for his life was being forcibly taken away, and his whole body felt as if he was in a blazing hell of despair!
He panicked!
"No—what kind of sorcery are you!?" he exclaimed, trying to throw the trident and kill Duke with one move.
Useless!
Dozens of azure light hands appeared in the void, holding him before he could throw the trident. There was a strong force in the palm of his hand, as if dozens of adult human strong men were holding him down.
He was shocked to find that he couldn't move!