"Zhuo! We have mastered the sky and the land, and our next goal is to head to the ocean. Then we will see how we kill these damn fishmen."

When the vampires landed in the command area where Lao Qin was, Ge Bao was still complaining. The other vampire players nodded and thought that Ge Bao was right. Today's battle was really a bit frustrating.

"Brothers and sisters, there is also a war in the outer city. The gnolls are attacking the city wall under the cover of the fish people's storm. In this way, they have destroyed our firepower advantage. The situation there is very serious, which means that we are

It is estimated that the port area will not receive support."

Lao Qin, with a serious look on his face, rushed out and shouted to the vampires in front of him in the heavy rain:

"The halfling lords contacted the sharks, and they promised to disperse the fishmen's storm ritual from the rear as much as possible, but before they succeed, I need you to replicate the previous bombing tactics. There are enough light incendiary bombs here.

Take them with you to attack the murloc army in the dock area and delay their advance."

"Leave it to us! We will set the sea on fire!!!"

Xiao Ashina raised his weapon and shouted loudly. This majestic declaration was immediately echoed loudly by the players, but now the storm is getting bigger and bigger, making it difficult for the vampires to control their flight trajectory at high altitudes, which means that they

A dangerous low-altitude bombing operation was required. The strong long-range power of the murlocs greatly increased the risk of this bombing operation.

But Lao Qin didn't explain this.

It's not that he has a dark heart, but he knows very well that the players won't back down because of this difficulty, but they will find it cool.

Well, many times, cool equals danger, no matter which world it is in. This is undoubtedly a dangerous game, but players are still enjoying it.

While the vampires were struggling to take off with light aerial bombs, members of the Loyal Praise Guild were trapped on the rooftop of the port area in the dock area. The tide below had flooded the first floor of the port area, turning the high ground into a

It became an isolated island in the country.

There was no way to retreat at this time.

The water on all sides was full of climbing murlocs. More than 20 players set up a temporary position in the center of the rooftop, firing in all directions to consume the murlocs' attacks. Before the war started, they were confident that they would burn three kilograms of sweet potatoes.

He gritted his teeth and yelled while firing bullets forward.

His three brothers were dragged into the water by the fishmen during the retreat just now, and died tragically.

"Fuck these bastards!"

Diguashao cursed, grabbed a bundle of grenades, and pulled out the latch. When a large group of murlocs climbed up from the front, screaming, he threw the thing away.

The roaring fire blasted the twisted monsters apart, but before Di Gua could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge murloc warlord holding two coral swords jumped up from the water and landed on the dirty water.

In the blood, he roared to the sky in front of Diguashao, and unintentionally put on a very powerful pose.

This was a provocation, and it was also conveying its piety to the "Father of Fishes". Then, in the next second, it was blown to pieces by the flying iron fist missiles.

Sweet Potato Shao didn't even look at the fishman warlord.

He'll be very busy right now.

Although more than 20 elite players gathered here to resist, the ammo was about to run out, which meant that they would soon be trapped in a close combat with the Dagon murlocs.

"We can't get out, so we'll probably have to stay here tonight."

The panting prodigal son inserted his last magazine into the claws of the blood vulture, and glanced at the empty ammunition box at his feet. He shrugged and said to Mr. Diguashao and Ziwei next to him:

"I'm afraid this is the most meaningless death. No matter how many fishmen we replace here, we can't change the reality that the dock area is about to be submerged. The submersion tactics of these dogs are too shameless."

"That's someone's racial talent. It's just like you can't stop vampires from flying. Their skills are inferior to others. There's nothing to say."

Ziwei is quite open-minded.

He put the winning wine in his chest, raised his head and glanced at the fire exploding in the storm behind him, and said:

"The vampires have started bombing. They are just fooling around. They need coordinates. Here are the college students."

The professional put a flare gun into Diguashao's hand and said:

"As soon as we are all dead or vampires are approaching, we will shoot this thing into the sky and guide them to bomb here."

"Damn it! The sea monster is coming, brothers, be careful!"

A scream from the paid fisherman interrupted Mr. Ziwei's instructions. Wearing a steel helmet, he stood up and saw an octopus tentacle covered with suckers protruding from the water, and then swept towards their position like a whip.

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Jiewei Chike was still firing at the tentacles, but in the next second, like a table-cleaning master, more than a dozen people on the rooftop and nearly a hundred fishmen were swept away by the tentacles.

Digua Shao escaped by lying on the ground in advance, but when he got up, the other brothers on the rooftop were already overwhelmed by the murlocs swarming up.

Gritting his teeth, the college student pulled out the halberd from his back and rushed towards the fish-man, sweeping in all directions. However, a few seconds later he saw a black giant octopus and sea monster sticking its head out of the water in front of him, eyes full of viciousness staring at him.

At the location, three tentacles have been raised, ready to completely defeat this little insect.

"Look at Nima!"

Diguo Shao was about to die, but he was not afraid and let out a war cry with red eyes.

The second before he was knocked down and eaten by the murlocs coming from all directions, this guy raised his hand and fired the flare into the sky.

"Whoosh"

The red flare flew into the storm in the night sky, and the burning crimson light illuminated Sweet Potato's burning eyes.

He was pulled by the murlocs and fell to the ground. Those ugly things bit him crazily, and the sea monster also raised its tentacles to destroy the building. The ugly heads of the murlocs were all in front of his eyes.

But at the moment before the line was disconnected, in the red light illuminated by the flare, he could clearly see a small man carrying a large aerial bomb in a dive from high altitude in the crazy storm.

"Kill it! Little Potato, this is my last assist, I'll leave the rest to you!"

The roar before the light-devouring divine power exploded was dissipated in the sound of the storm. I don't know if Xiao Ashina heard it. But a few seconds later, the scene of a ball of fire rising into the sky in the storm and the sea monster's painful roar and whimper seemed to represent

Now, the idea of ​​sweet potato burning has been realized by Xiaotuo.

Well, I've probably realized it.

Hey, seeing as your kid died so heroically, I won’t hold you accountable for calling me “Little Potato”.
Chapter completed!