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Chapter 28 The Fishman King

Vanessa coughed, raised two fingers and signaled the fishman chef to do it according to the plan No. 2 that had been agreed upon in advance.

The fishman chef looked at her fingers with her leather hood several times, stretched out her two fingers and gestured for a while. After confirming her movement, he turned around and shouted.

"The King Guru Guru is here to rule you! You all must obey! Follow the orders!" The fishman chef spoke a lot in his stomach, but the language of this race was really scarce, and it was only a few words to go back and forth.

It doesn't matter if ordinary fishmen are, anyone can manage them. The Brack brothers don't agree. As the blind right-hand man, he looks down on this ugly-looking Guru Guru King.

The fishman is respected by purple skin. He, his brothers and the old blind eye are both purple skin. What about this ugly monster in front of him? His skin is green! It looks like a low-class fishman!

"I'll challenge you!"

Without saying a word, Vanessa made a karate stance with her left hand in front and her right fist, and put it under her ribs.

Now take out the dagger, long sword, and then sneak attack, shadow strike. The biting trick is definitely not good, but fortunately she has made enough preparations in advance.

The fishman chef said the line he had prepared long ago: "Gulgulu is the most powerful! If you can take him, you will win!"

Purple Brack looked at Vanessa's look twice. Her skin was loose and she couldn't see any muscles. How much strength could she have?

"Yeah! Come and fight!" He raised his chest and raised his head, signaling Vanessa to attack with great pride.

Someone hid the dagger in his palm, and the sharp blade came out of the crack of his fingers, just like Wolverine. With the cover of the leather hood wrapping her arms, she swept a light straight punch at Black.

Before the other party could show a mocking expression, he raised his fingers and the dagger suddenly jumped forward.

It is neither biased nor tilted, and it directly pierces the heart of the fishman.

Vanessa's fingers were moving very fast, and the cheers of the fishmen around her were still echoing, and the running brothers here twitched and fell into the pool of blood.

I really want to say a few adjectives like weak chickens, but unfortunately the fishman doesn't have this word, so she can only pretend to be proud of a peerless master.

The onlookers were shocked, but they still understood such a simple truth as winning by living and losing by dead.

A group of fishmen screamed foolishly. The poet Slake, among the fishmen brothers, soon appeared. This guy knew a water shield spell, but his mana was ordinary. Vanessa completed the three things of breaking the shield, piercing the heart and putting away the dagger in the same second.

The left and right arms died one after another, and the old blind man ruler of the western wilderness finally appeared.

This guy is a whole head taller than an ordinary fishman, his muscles are swollen, and he holds a silver spear in his hand.

When dealing with a blind man, you can’t use the trick of hiding a knife in your fist. The other party has a good intelligence and although he has not seen through her tricks, he will not compare with her "strength" no matter what he says.

It must be serious! Vanessa coughed and raised three fingers. The fishman chef received the secret code and quickly opened his mouth wide, pointing at the sky with amazement: "Look, big grey handheld!"

All the fishmen, including the old blind, looked up and Vanessa hurriedly pulled the zipper behind her and crawled out of the leather case.

All the weapons were taken out, not only that, she also threw a smoke bomb.

The rolling smoke surprised Lao Wuyan. The name of this guy was Lao Wuyan. His eyes were actually very poor. Vanessa, who was so close to him, became a living person. It took him several seconds to see clearly and immediately wanted to call him.

"Wowa?" He just opened his mouth, and Vanessa was a modified kidney strike, punching the old blind man's cheek.

She was beaten back with a warning. She was in power and refused to forgive her. The dagger that had applied venom scratched a bloody mouth on the side of the blind man's face, then pulled out the long sword and turned around and chopped it down.

The fishman hurriedly raised the silver spear in his hand to parry, but he didn't know that she was a false move. In order to cooperate with the plasma football of the coin-operated group attacker, she also practiced her footwork when she was fine recently. When she saw Vanessa shouting softly, raised her left foot, and kicked her out with a move that was very distinctive to the national football team.

The organs of fishman and humans are completely different. They cannot be cut off. However, this kick is fast and fast. Lao Biao is hurriedly retreating. Vanessa carried forward the fine tradition of the national football team. Anyway, there is smoke around and no one can see it. It is even more impossible for a referee to show her card. She maliciously changed to kicking, and kicked Lao Biao's knee firmly.

As a smart life walking upright, fishman has knees, but it has not evolved completely, and the kneecap is very small and brittle.

Vanessa didn't care about the small problem. She took the initiative to kick Beihai Kindergarten and kicked the old blind left leg with one kick.

The guy realized something was wrong and dragged a wounded leg and was about to run back.

He was obviously a lame leg, but his speed was still not slow. He was like drawing circles in the sand, and in a blink of an eye he ran out more than ten meters.

"Come back!" The grapple hook was thrown out, hooking the old blind fish gills, and pulling the guy back with force with his arm.

Vanessa's time is very short, it's the beach, and the smoke dissipates very quickly, and she only takes a few seconds at most.

The cruel barb drew a arc between his palms, and the tip of the sword pointed towards the old blind left eye.

The other party was experienced and had extremely agile movements. He subconsciously stepped out his left foot, and at the same time he turned his head to avoid this sword. At the critical moment, the chef cookie made a contribution! He threw a piece of rotten cheese into the blind left foot. The other party's steps slipped and he lost his balance. Vanessa rushed over and stabbed three swords in a row, then quickly drilled back into the leather case and continued to be her Gulu Gulu King.

Lao Wuyan's vitality is very tenacious. He hit several swords and the poison was eroding his internal organs. But this guy was not dead. He wanted to warn his tribe that there were outsiders, but a hole was stabbed in his throat, and blood was blocked, and he didn't shout out a few hoarse sounds.

Vanessa stepped on his neck, her hands and feet twitched, and finally she took her last breath.

The fishman chef saw that the old blind man was breathing his anger and quickly plucked up his courage to speak. Only then did the fishman realize that his leader had been beaten to death.

There is nothing to say about the strong. The king of Guru Guru successfully completed the coronation ceremony, which was actually just wandering around in front of a fire.

King Guru Guru's first order was to not enter the inland areas of the western wilderness. He could not talk about interests of the fishman race, nor could they distinguish between humans and kowtows. Vanessa made up stories to scare them.

In her story, the western wilderness is even more terrifying than Northrend, where there are undead and orcs everywhere.

The undead like to tear the fishman alive for fun, and the orcs feel uncomfortable if they don’t eat three little fishman a day.
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