Rumble!

With a loud bang, a passage that had just been dug up collapsed again, seriously injuring the three unlucky fishmen who were in charge of exploring and burying them alive.

"Hey...... How many fish-men do we have left?" asked Dusty with a helpless sigh.

Since officially entering the complex tomb ** department, the casualties of the excavation team have become more and more heavy day by day, and at the peak, more than 200 fishmen died in one afternoon, plus more than a dozen Naga overseers.

In order to make up for the loss, the fish-people in the entire area around the Broken Islands were basically captured and consumed as slaves and cannon fodder, and there is almost no trace of the fish-people on the entire coastline now.

Not to mention the fish-men, even the sea giants did not escape the catastrophe, and all of them were incorporated into the death brigade, almost leveling all the traps and monsters along the way.

"Ma'am, we have less than eighty fish-men left. A male Naga warrior next to him gave the answer with a sad face.

There's no way not to be sad!

You must know that when the other cannon fodder is dead, it will be Naga's turn to do the rest.

He had seen with his own eyes how the terrifying black dragon slaughtered the sea giants who refused to work, so he had no hope at all for the so-called "mercy".

Because anyone who is not a fool can clearly feel that kind of utter contempt for life.

"Eighty, damn it! We're going to dig at least a few hundred meters forward, and that's just eighty. Dusty cursed through gritted teeth as she wondered what other creatures in the Shattered Isles could grab the top bag.

Unfortunately, the Broken Isles are so large, and most of them are land and sea creatures, and there are even fewer people who can dig this kind of work.

Especially the poor fishmen of the Broken Fin tribe have basically been wiped out, and it is estimated that they will completely die before the project is over.

Just when the two Naga executives didn't know how to avoid their own casualties, Zhang Cheng, who was lying next to the broken beach with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes sharply and looked at the place where the sea and the sky met in the distance.

I saw that the originally blue sky, at some point, gathered a large number of black clouds, and dazzling lightning continued to rage on the sea like silver snakes.

There is no doubt that this is definitely not a natural phenomenon, or the energy of the maelstrom is at work, but someone is casting magic, a powerful killing spell with a huge area.

But this raging storm of thunder and lightning came and went quickly.

In less than five minutes, the dark clouds began to slowly dissipate, revealing a strangely shaped battleship.

It is strange because it is not a normal sail warship like Azeroth, but a tall mast is erected and powered by the wind.

On the contrary, the ship is equipped with a thick, large chimney, closer to the ancient steamships that appeared on Earth at the end of the nineteenth century.

It's just that the steamship relies on burning coal as a power, and the chimney spews out black smoke when the coal burns, but this ship emits white steam, which does not seem to burn coal.

In addition, on the outside of the huge chimney, a golden lion symbolizing the Union logo and a violet eye symbolizing Dalaran are printed at the same time.

"Human sailors, dwarf engineers, mages of Dalaran, dwarven gunners...... The composition of the team is a bit complicated. But at this time, what is the purpose of their sudden arrival in the Broken Isles?" Zhang Cheng raised one of his paws and dragged his chin and muttered to himself.

Through remote observation of the magic, he could clearly see the composition of the people on the deck.

Among them, the dwarfs, who are only of normal human height, are both short and smart, and are always running around all kinds of strange machines, crouching down and fiddling with something from time to time.

You don't have to ask to know that this steampunk-style battleship is 100% their masterpiece.

What's even more interesting is that instead of going straight to Broken Beach, the battleship made a big circle and headed for the location of Storm Bay.

After all, it was technically the only place in the entire Broken Isles that was suitable for docking large ships.

The rest of the area is either full of reefs or close to cliffs, making it unsuitable for large ships.

The appearance of strange ships naturally could not fail to attract the attention of the Nagas.

Dusty rushed back from the excavation site as soon as possible, and asked in a tone of uncertainty that "Great Black Dragon, what are you going to do with those outsiders?

"No, don't do anything stupid. I promise you, if you dare to approach rashly, you will be met with a frantic counterattack. Zhang Cheng teased with a smile.

He wasn't blind, and at a glance he saw the archmage standing at the top of the deck, Ansrem Ruinvivor.

With such a strong man leading the team, even if the entire Naga of the Broken Islands joined forces, they might not be able to board the deck of that strange ship.

What's more, the Gnome Engineer, while not as dangerous as the Goblin Engineer and often produces powerful explosives, is not a vegetarian.

The black holes of the cannons on both sides of the ship are also not ornaments, and a single salvo can cause extremely objective damage and damage.

"Then what do you mean ......"

"I mean, dig through the tunnels deep in the tombs before they get to Broken Beach. If you can't, I'll make you and your clan disappear from this world forever, understand?"

When he said this, Zhang Cheng stared at the two beast-like vertical pupils, and his whole body released an astonishing momentum, so that the little Naga couldn't hold it even for a second, and directly threw his five bodies to the ground and trembled.

Dusty endured the fear in his heart, struggled to raise his head and argued, "This ...... This will cause heavy losses to the resentful tribes! You promised me that you would not let my people die. ”

"No, what I promised is that you and your clan don't have to die on the premise of ensuring the progress of the excavation, that's all. But now, it seems that you didn't finish the task well, the original four-day construction period has been more than tripled, and I was very merciful that I didn't bother you before. Don't try to provoke my bottom line, you know that in my eyes, you are not fundamentally different from those fish-man slaves. ”

After saying this, Zhang Cheng violently fanned his wings, setting off a strong air current, and directly blew the female Naga away.

The latter rolled along the beach for more than thirty meters in a row, and only then did he barely stabilize his body and stubbornly get up and run towards the depths of the tomb.

Soon, the Naga at the entire excavation site were like crazy, completely ignoring the casualties, and directly sent out the only remaining fish-man slaves, and even the overseers themselves went into battle.

All of a sudden, explosions, screams, roars, and other strange sounds could be heard from the tomb of Sargeras.

Under the threat of death, the Grudge Clan erupted with unprecedented execution, fearing that it would be attacked by the cruel and evil Black Dragon......