"Hehe, how can I see if the fierce shark Durek wants to cooperate?" Zhao Hu smiled coldly, his gaze seemed to penetrate tens of thousands of miles of ice and ocean, and he looked at the fierce shark Durek, the ruler of the Shark Pirate Army. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On Shark Island, the fierce shark Durek is enjoying the glamorous dancer's dance, his big hand, in the arms of several dancers gracefully and sexily stroked back and forth, in the hall, several powerful warriors can't help but be, early in the arms of the dancer pressed to the ground, can't wait to go deep into their delicate **, a stimulating atmosphere.

Three days later, the Blood Crusaders of the Frozen Territory set off aboard the ocean-going ships left behind by Vebotu.

Target: Shark Island!

On the icy ocean, dozens of ships cleaved the waves, and these large ships, which were originally transport ships for transporting ore, were simply transformed into troop carriers, and the bow of each ship was wrapped in thick iron sheets, which was enough to resist the collision of hard icebergs. Carrying 20,000 polar bears and penguins, as well as 500 demon warriors.

Two third-level magicians set out with the ship, one was fire-based, the other was water-based, the black light-resistant magic robe was draped over the thin body, under the black hood, the pale face of the lich as paper, there seemed to be no smile, arrogant, cold-blooded, immobile as a mountain, it is the character that every lich must have.

Zhao Hu wore a set of dark armor specially tailored for him by Hades, wrapping his sturdy body like a set of exquisite works of art, showing his handsomeness and grace. The entire armor set was made from several sets of silver armor melted and re-polished, and was created by Hades, the hand of the little elf, Rose.

The snow-white battle armor, with dozens of pearl-sized black magic crystals inlaid in the front chest and back of the heart, form two magic arrays that resist the erosion of holy light, and can reduce the strength of physical attacks to a certain extent. Behind the back, there are three dark magic flags representing the lord-level symbol, and the magic flags are embroidered with the pattern of blood crosses, and the sea breeze blows, fluttering, exuding an invisible deterrent.

I have to admit that Hades's old perverted vision and creativity are all first-class, and the dark armor is all pitch-black and shiny, but he uses a unique ice and snow color to highlight the difference of the frozen territory. It is equal to a little white in the black bush, which is extremely eye-catching, and at first sight, it is impressive.

Zhao Hu's palms pressed a long sword. The slender body of the long sword is full of the edge of carbon elemental hammering, and the delicate hilt swallows the mouth, inlaid with several precious gems, and the weight is very much in line with his heart.

The Blood Crusaders of the Frozen Territory, the first expedition, must cross thousands of miles of ice to reach Shark Island on the edge of the Aegean Sea. At this time, it is summer, there is no freezing on the sea, and there are thousands of large and small icebergs floating, some as big as mountains, some as small as houses, and countless ice cubes, which flow with the direction of the ocean current.

In the sky above the ship, the plesiosaur Cass flapped its huge wings, soaring under the blue sky, and its sharp eyes looked at the anomalies between the distant sea and the sky, becoming the clairvoyance of the Blood Crusaders. Whenever he was tired of flying, he landed on Zhao Hu's main ship to rest.

During the boring voyage, the demon commander Ade couldn't bear the loneliness, and ordered five hundred demon warriors to take off every day, conducting pre-battle training, aerial fighting, ship fighting, and shouting, affecting the bears and penguins.

What the orcs need to overcome is to resist the urge to hear the blood of the war drums boiling, because that is a precursor to madness. After tens of thousands of years of slave life, the current orcs have evolved from generation to generation, as long as it is not a high-intensity battle, and can gradually suppress the impulsive nature.

After Zhao Hu watched the amazing magnificent sea view for two days, he gradually felt the same, returned to the cabin, and practiced Tianyan Jue hard, he has become a lord-level nobleman, but his own strength is still in the stage of the demon general, and he needs to step into the realm of the lord as soon as possible and become a veritable lord of the frozen territory.

The voyage is lively because of the exercise of strength, and it is no longer boring.

A month later, under the cover of night, Zhao Hu's fleet appeared in the distance of Shark Island, without the lights of that ship, the demon warriors were born with night eyes and could see in pitch black.

Although the orc's eyesight is greatly affected, it still sees farther than the human eye. As soon as the fleet stopped, Zhao Hu jumped on Cass's back and flew to the edge of Shark Island alone, secretly observing the movements on the island.

Shark Island rises above the endless ocean, at the confluence of the Ice Ocean and the Aegean Sea, and half of the island is covered with snow and ice, which are all 10,000-year-old ice-covered peaks that have never melted. Half of the island is full of warm flowers, with a southern-style atmosphere, lit with thousands of magic torches, and illuminated coconut trees.

After 12 o'clock in the evening, the huge Shark Island fell into a rare silence, and the pirates who had been bustling for a day had already fallen asleep, and they had to rest after 10 o'clock, which was the rule of Shark Island.

There was only one spacious and luxurious pirate tavern, and there was still a burst of laughter, a group of pirate leaders with heads and faces who were having fun all night long. At all times, those in power are not bound by rules, because they set them.

If it is an honest and honest organization, it must lead by example, and on Shark Island, it is just a large group of pirates, and the rules of pirates are not weaker than those of the abyss world, and they are also a typical example of the jungle. The strong people naturally enjoy more freedom, while the weak people are undoubtedly restrained and managed.

Zhao Hu stood on Cass's back, looking at the north-south direction of Shark Island, revising the long-designed battle plan, for the first battle of the fledgling Blood Crusade, the night surprise attack was the best tactic, at least in terms of eyesight to make up for the lack of combat experience, in order to be fully prepared to attack the pirates who were hastily facing and avoid too many casualties.

The northern part of Shark Island is covered with snow and ice, and the climate is cold, the mountains are undulating, and the pirates who are eager to work hard automatically concentrate on the warmer south. The north was deserted, and in the minds of the pirates, it was impossible to cross the ice cliffs with steep and difficult cliffs, and there was not even a sentinel.

Zhao Hu stepped lightly on his right foot, and Cass comprehended the meaning of his master, his wings fluttered, and he flew back to the main ship silently.

Zhao Hu's order was quickly whispered, and the whole team gathered under the ice cliffs in the north, where to land on the island, and launched a surprise attack. Dozens of warships rowed slowly, slowly moving under the ice cliffs in the north, although the wind and waves were strong, but the troop carriers were heavy and abnormal, slightly bumpy, and there were no too violent fluctuations.

Polar bears and penguins, who have long lived on the top of ice peaks and snow, are good at climbing, Paulson took out tools such as ice axes, grasped one in one hand, skillfully rotated to build, slowly climbed upward, and after a while, under the wide ice cliffs, densely crawled with orcs with great arm strength.

The Demon Warrior and Cass spread their wings, grabbed one person each, flapped their wings, flew one step higher to the top of the ice cliff, lowered the orcs, turned around and flew down, and carried out the second wave of flying with the people, striving for early time to bring all the orcs up, so as to take advantage of the cover of night to launch a surprise attack.

Zhao Hu's thick demonic wings flashed, and his meteor-like figure landed on an ice cliff, standing still like a nail, and the orcs who came up first automatically walked to the snow at his feet and lined up, enduring the bitter cold, waiting for the order to attack.

Groups of climbers and people were brought up, and more and more people were on the ice cliffs.

Three hours later, in the middle of the night, the moon set and the stars sank, the earth was dark, and the light of the magic torches flickering in the distance was extinguished one after another, and the faint laughter gradually disappeared, presumably late at night, and the leaders of the gang went to sleep.

More than 20,000 Blood Crusader warriors all gathered, sat down on the ground and rested for half an hour, took out the cold meat and black bread and water in their arms, and filled their bellies.

Zhao Hu was silent, and with a wave of his hand, the demon's wings flapped, and he flew silently towards Shark Island in the south.

The Blood Crusaders formed dozens of long formations, treading on smooth and difficult ice and snow mountain roads, fortunately they were used to walking on the top of the ice peaks and snow, the icebergs of Shark Island, the terrain was not high, and the bears and penguins quickly and silently walked through the mountain recess. The demon warriors flew up, followed Zhao Hu's figure, and flew forward.

An invisible murderous aura condensed and spread over Shark Island......

Under the black night, the soldiers of the Blood Crusade are constantly approaching the residence of the pirates, a large canyon covering an extremely wide area, there is a stone city in and out of the valley, it is not high, only more than ten meters, the city patrols a group of 100 pirates, shuttling left and right, and the guard is very tight.

Dozens of magic torches, constantly blown by the sea breeze, flickered and flickered.

Beyond the light of the torches, the Blood Crusaders stood far away, ambushed in the rocks, trees and grass, Cass and the demon commander Ade both flew high, like two vultures, silently pounced from the sky to the stone city at the mouth of the valley, the pirate patrol shuttled back and forth, did not look up, no one noticed that the sneak attack was approaching step by step!

It was a deep canyon on Shark Island, with twin peaks between them, a stone city about ten meters high, like a broken gate across the passage of the valley mouth, and a hundred pirates were dangling their arms and patrolling carelessly.

The Solar Empire's navy returned in vain after another expedition a month ago, except for burning the houses and buildings on the island, they did not take advantage of anything, and feared that the pirate army would cut off the supply line, so they had to retreat with all their troops.