Chapter 819 820. Mutant Siren
"...These gathering places are big and small, and the small gathering places live in dozens of mutant sea tribes, and the larger gathering places form the mutant sea tribes There are almost a thousand mutated sea tribes in the village... So I can't tell you the specific number of mutated sea tribes, but I can still answer the approximate number. There may be tens of thousands of sea tribes."
< br>The walrus boss walks on the foggy street, his heart getting colder the more he walks.
He had been away for so long, but he didn't see the effective resistance of the Grey Dwarves and Siren. It seemed that all the residents of the town were fleeing around...
Followed behind Roy There were about a thousand mixed-race elves guarding, and everyone was worried about getting lost on the island, so they were very tightly heeled.
As long as there is any situation in the hybrid elf guard behind, the hybrid elf guard in front will stop.
"Take me to Captain Relf's manor!"
The walrus boss did not stop and his direction did not change...
There was nowhere on both sides of the road. Construction, the team came out of the town.
Although there is a small path under your feet, it is filled with fog, and everyone cannot tell the direction at all. There are low shrubs covered with moss around. These shrubs do not grow well in the fog, and their leaves are tied. Full of water droplets.
A holy light fell in front of it, and the surrounding fog dissipated, but unfortunately new fog soon replenished.
Walrus boss also introduced the current situation on the island while walking.
We all left the town and entered a swamp formed by bushes. This swamp was home to a group of swamp fishmen. They were originally servants of the sirens, but later on the island of Presterton Settling down and slowly reproduction.
The fishman in their gathering place has many mutants.
Mutative fishmen usually leave this swamp when they have the ability to live independently. Some fishmen live in small towns, and some fishmen go out to sea to sell slaves with gray dwarves.
The walrus owner told Roy that the island of Presterton is quite large and each gathering place has its own territory.
These territories were divided by the sirens on the island.
When passing through the swamp, I met some gray dwarves who escaped from the town.
The guards of the mixed-blood elves met the gray dwarves and naturally refused to let them go. A group of gray dwarves quickly chased after them, surrounded by the gray dwarves. Sure enough, a large number of fishman monsters appeared around the swamp at this time. Figure.
They emerged from the swamp, covered in wet bodies, holding some broken copper and iron in their hands, hiding in the fog, and did not dare to get too close or leave.
Some swamp fishmen even made whispers, making people feel a little irritated.
The elves guards shot several rounds of arrow rain into the fog, and the surroundings of the swamp quickly became quiet.
These gray dwarves chose to surrender, and the elves tied the gray dwarves with ropes and asked them to follow the team...
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Morabis sat down On thatched hut in the swamp.
At this time, he had changed from the form of an owl beast to the appearance of a sirens.
The ugly face showed a look of pain. He covered his face with one hand and tried to slow down his breathing to calm his irritability.
He is a siren and has lived on the island of Presterton since he was a child. When he was about to become an adult, his body mutated and his arms actually had fascia. When he opened it, his body mutated. Then flesh wings appeared, like bats...
Later, the sirens slowly discovered that the island's mist contained strange toxins.
Living on the island will be affected by poisonous fog and your body will undergo some mutation.
The Siren are strong in physique, so they are least affected, but they may also mutate, and Morabis is one of them.
The first time I saw Ou Ling, he was still a very young siren, following the side of the Sladland Witch.
He was the first sirens to see his mutated arm without laughing at him.
The Great Witch of Rasdland promised to accept him, and Ou Ling walked up to him from the witch and reached out to pull him out of the mud...
Later, many sirens escaped to the Lost The sea has become a gathering place for sirens.
Later, the Lost Sea siren formed an alliance with the Grey Dwarf.
The Rustraland Witch was attracted by the Grey Dwarves because they were not afraid of the Naga Sea tribe, so they agreed to form an alliance with the Grey Dwarves...
After the alliance, the Siren and the Grey Dwarves were The cooperation was still very pleasant.
The Lost Sea also became more and more prosperous because of slave trade. This is a paradise for slave traders, where slaves of any race can be traded.
In fact, most slaves are elves and Naga Sea...
The Naga Legion attacked the Lost Sea several times, but all ended in failure.
The main thing is that the Lost Sea is filled with fog all year round, and it is basically impossible to completely occupy this island.
But if the Siren were not driven away, the Siren would launch sneak attacks around the island, and the biggest problem with the Island of Presterton is that the body of any creature who lives here for a long time will change. This is what Nagas are most unacceptable.
Therefore, the powerful Endless Sea Naga Empire has never been able to conquer here.
Without the threat from the Naga Sea tribe, the sirens began to operate the island...
They never thought that the elves would one day break into the lost sea.
Because it is well known that elves always like to live in their comfort zones.
The Lost Sea is located in the depths of the endless sea, and the elves usually do not enter the deep sea area.
But they did not expect the mixed-blood elves to invade the Lost Sea, nor did they expect that there would be a powerful Siren Legion behind them to support them. When Morabis was patrolling the dock in the morning, he found four three-masted sailboats approaching the port, and the faces of mixed-blood elves appeared on the ship. He realized that the situation was not good. Elder Sladland led the Siren Legion to the On the offshore island, this hybrid elves fleet suddenly emerged.
Then he found a large number of siren warriors in the sea. Those siren warriors were full of murderous auras, and they always maintained a fighting state...
Morabis liked to appear as an owl beast, and he wanted to make these mixed blood The elves held back and waited for Teacher Sladland to return to the island to deal with this mixed-race elves army.
But those stupid gray dwarfs are just brains.
They had a conflict in the streets of the town, but these mixed-race elves rushed back to the dock. What Morabis couldn't accept the most was:
Ou Ling was dead...
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The headless corpse was lying in front of his feet. His body was almost stabbed into a sieve. The whole corpse was covered with blood and blood. It was said that it was surrounded and killed by several powerful men in the mixed-blood elves army.
Morabis lowered his head in pain,
Those grey dwarf idiots! If they hadn't acted rashly, the town might have been able to hold on for a while, and Ou Ling would not have died.
Morabis hated those brainless gray dwarves, but he hated the murderer who killed Ou Ling even more.
"A team of mixed-blood elves passing through this swamp..."
The chief of the genius ran to Morabis's feet and pressed his face against his instep.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read! "How many more people can we call?" Morabis asked numbly.
"The town has been occupied by that group of mixed-blood elves, and we can't find other siren warriors, but there are still hundreds of fishman warriors in the swamp. Lord Morabis, you can lead us Fight together.” The chief of the fishman said excitedly.
"A group of gray dwarves were caught by them just now..."
A fishman ran over to report in panic, and the fishman chief immediately lost his blood on his face.
Morabis stood up and strode out.
"Take me over..."
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Morabis could not see the mixed-blood elf guards in the fog ahead, but could hear clear steps Voice.
Hundreds of fishman elves followed him, and these fishman elves were holding some broken copper and iron in their hands. These treacherous bodies could not even be called weapons.
Morabis knew very well that these fishman monsters in his hands were definitely not opponents of the mixed-blood elves guarding warriors. Even if he was a group of gray dwarf warriors under him, it would be difficult to win.
Unless you have a gray dwarf army that is several times more than the enemy's army.
But now all the gray dwarves in the town have been dispersed, and even the sirens can't find them.
The swamp where he is located is a temporary gathering place for the siren warriors.
Once an emergency occurs on the island, the lost Siren warriors will come here to meet...
He has been waiting for a long time, but no Siren warriors have arrived here.
He could only take a group of fishman monsters to track the army of mixed-blood elves. He didn't dare to act rashly...
The fishman monsters found that the mixed-blood elves guarded, and they actually blew. When talking about this group of mixed-blood elves, their voices came, and soon there was no sound on the opposite side.
Only the fishman monster hiding in the fog here is still talking nonstop.
Suddenly, a rain of arrows spread.
The fishman monsters were shot through several of them by the rain of arrows and immediately started to cry in the fog.
Morabis was even ready for battle, but after waiting for a while, he found that the mixed-blood elves did not rush over...
He immediately asked the fishman monster to continue following the Go down.
Soon they walked to the edge of the fishman territory, and the group of mixed-blood elves guards continued to move forward.
Just as the quack was hesitating, Morabis ordered the chief of the quack: "Let's keep following..."
The quacks got Mora Biss immediately stepped out of the edge of the territory and followed him all the way.
Morabis kept paying attention to the movement ahead, and almost all his attention was focused directly in front of him. Just as he crossed a small puddle, a sharp arrow hit the swamp. Flying towards him, he shot his ankle accurately.
But there was a thick layer of skin wrapped around his ankle, and the feather arrow just rubbed his ankle and flew away without a trace.
Morabis looked down at his ankle and found that he was not injured, so he immediately walked forward.
At this time, the fog in front of me suddenly dissipated rapidly, and Morabis's hair exploded, and a small silver hammer slashed through the fog and kept flying in rotation.
Morabis had no time to dodge, and immediately recited the mantra, and a grand aura shield appeared in front of Morabis.
The silver hammer almost hit the surface at the same time as the atmospheric Aegis appeared...
'Bang'
The atmospheric shield shattered instantly, and the silver hammer shattered into a large sacred aura...
(This chapter ends)