"Kakaka!"
Under the thick black curtain, slight voices sounded one after another.
What followed was a series of grunting sounds. As the grunting sounds passed, a large cold light flashed through the dark night, all of which were reflected by sharp weapons.
And what are those wielding these sharp weapons if they are not strong fish-men?
In the night, the fishman leader grunted and made his final attack sound.
Then dozens of strong fishmen swarmed out, kicked open the inferior wooden door, and swarmed into a wooden house in the tribe.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sound of weapons clashing inside the wooden house rang out one after another, completely breaking the silence of the night.
Outside the wooden house, the leader of the tide murloc tribe grunted again, seeming to be giving some kind of order. If there are civilized creatures who know murloc language here, they will definitely be able to hear the meaning.
"Any creature that dares to touch the secret land of my clan should die. For the sake of the great fish-man god, we will chop up the damn outsiders."
Tens of meters away, hearing the sound of intensive weapons slashing from the wooden house in front, Ren Yang felt a flash of fear in his heart. He must know that the wooden house was not another house, but the place assigned by the fish-man tribe to the two of them to rest.
In other words, the targets that this group of fishmen wanted to kill were the two of them. If they had not come out in advance, then the two of them would have turned into ghosts under the sword at this moment.
As a two-star trainee extraordinary, although he considers himself not weak, after all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Under so many attacks, no matter how strong he is, he will be hacked to death by random swords.
Ren Yang looked at his brother beside him with lingering fear, and asked softly in his ear:
"Brother, how did you know they were going to deal with us?"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Lei's next answer was a bit strange.
"What do you know? I don't know!"
Ren Yang:? ? ?
A hundred thousand whys suddenly appeared in Ren Yang's mind. Could it be that a ghost woke me up just now? He complained secretly in his mind.
"I really don't know the news that they are going to take action, but what I do know is that, like the goblins, the murlocs are the race that is most likely to change their faces. If you really trust them completely, then they may stab you in the back at any time. One wave.”
"It is precisely because of this that I kept an eye out and did not enter deep sleep, so I heard their movements in advance."
Ren Yang suddenly realized that he had once again been taught a good lesson by his elder brother, and these experiences would be accumulated bit by bit and become his most loyal mentor and helpful friend in the future when he ventures into the boundless sea.
"Roar!"
While the two were talking, a huge roar came from the wooden house in front, followed by a huge clicking sound, and a giant figure rushed out of the house.
At the same time, there were several miserable howls from the fishmen.
Outside the wooden house, the fish-man leader looked gloomy as he looked at the terrifying giant crocodile nearly four meters long in front of him. The next moment it made an unexpected move.
He turned around and ran away without any regard for the lives of other fishmen.
Seeing this, Ren Yang's thoughts attached to the black-skinned crocodile quickly gave orders to the black-skinned crocodile. The black-skinned crocodile didn't stop for a moment and went straight after the fish-man leader.
After the two figures disappeared from the end of the field of vision, Zhou Lei and the others walked out from a distance and began to quickly disturb the battlefield.
After the black-skinned crocodile's wreaking havoc just now, more than two palms of fish-man warriors (spiritual creatures) died inside and outside the wooden house, and there were no less than the number of seriously injured fish-man warriors who died around them. However, Zhou Lei and the others had no time to clean up. they.
The two of them just hurriedly picked up the twelve fallen balls inside and outside the wooden house, and then quickly chased in the direction where the fishman leader and the black-skinned crocodile left.
Although it feels a bit luxurious, they really don't have extra time to waste here. According to Zhou Lei's speculation, the fishman leader is probably the insider of the shipwreck, so he must be caught.
Compared to the strange object at the shipwreck, what if we gave up a dozen spiritual fishmen that could be easily slaughtered? There is no comparison between the two sides at all.
Under the leadership of Ren Yang, the two of them ran all the way and passed through most of the fishman tribe's camp in the blink of an eye. When they stopped again, they were already standing in front of a courtyard wrapped by a wooden fence.
Zhou Lei was no stranger to this place. During the day, the fishmen of the tribe took them to take a look at it from a distance. It was the residence of the "leader" of the fishman tribe.
The two walked into the courtyard together, but to Zhou Lei's surprise, Ren Yang took him not to the large wooden house in the middle of the courtyard, but to the foot of a rocky mountain in the corner of the courtyard.
After turning around a few rocks that blocked his view, a rock hole diagonally downward appeared in front of him. If Ren Yang hadn't led the way, he might not have been able to find it.
On both sides of the cave entrance, several corpses of fish-man warriors fell to the ground. It was obvious that they could only be the work of black-skinned crocodiles.
The two casually picked up the fallen objects beside several corpses, and then quickly stepped into the cave.
This stone cave corridor spreads extremely long and goes all the way down. Zhou Lei guessed that it should be connected to some underground space.
After a few minutes, the two finally walked out of the dark corridor and came to an open space.
This is an extremely vast underground space. The surrounding rock walls are inlaid with stones that shine with various lights, illuminating the space like daylight. Not far in front of the two of them, a fierce battle is going on.
One side is a black crocodile with rough skin and thick flesh, and the other side is four giant murlocs that are far larger than ordinary murlocs. These four murlocs are so big that they are nearly larger than the murloc warriors. Twice as much, and the aura emanating from his body was even more extraordinary.
With the combined efforts of the four heads, even the black-skinned crocodile was beaten back steadily. Seeing this, Zhou Lei felt a flash of surprise in his heart, and then his eyes focused on one of the bodies, and soon its attribute panel appeared in front of him.
[Name: Fishmen Commander]
[Race: Shallow Sea Murloc]
[Life Level: Spiritual Creatures]
[Level: third-level spiritual creature]
[Characteristic: Good at water]
[Introduction: Each of the leaders among the fishmen is an expert who can command hundreds of fishmen. 】
"It's really a fish-man leader. How is it possible? How can a tribe with hundreds of people have four fish-men leaders? Are you kidding!"
Zhou Lei was secretly complaining in his heart. Zhou Lei, who didn't understand the reason, was suddenly startled, and an idea emerged in his mind.
Unless it's...that strange object, this is the only way to explain it!
"No wonder the murloc leader arranged this sneak attack at night after he heard him mention the sunken ship. It turns out that it has already used the rare object, and these four murloc leaders are probably its contract members!"
Zhou Lei felt his heart clear, and everything was instantly clear.
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