Chapter 83: Old Tongs, Let's Wander Together

There is no doubt that the most powerful, the most eye-catching, and the most luxuriously equipped of the three thousand Evil Finfish Men standing in the middle: the Evil Fin Inquisitor!

"Intermediate mage? No, no, no, you're not at all! At most, you are a mage apprentice who knows a few mages, and even the most powerful evil fin inquisitor is equivalent to a beginner mage at best, and he is also a serious beginner mage! It's not too easy to deal with you! ”

Jiang Zheng took the initiative to operate the Xuanwu Immortal Technique, and a thin layer of Gang Qi composed of internal forces appeared on the surface of his body, with Xuanwu lines like turtle shells on it.

"Xuanwu Armor!"

Jiang Zai rushed over against more than a dozen water arrows and lightning chains, his body dodged in the charge, completely dodging all the water arrows, and the huge fireball, the Xuanwu armor resisted those lightning chains, although there was a numb feeling of being shocked by electricity, but it was not a big problem, Jiang Zai could hold it.

Jiang Zai shot out in the sprint, punch after punch, palm after palm, and killed all those evil fin warriors.

Coming to a place where the distance was only a dozen meters, Jiang Zheng suddenly stood still, pushed forward with both hands, and a dragon-shaped air flow roared out.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

In the next moment, the dragon-shaped air rotation instantly lifted away those Evil Fin Prophets and Evil Fin Sages who were preparing to cast the spell for the second time, and fell heavily to the ground, and the bones were broken for an unknown number of pieces.

Only the Evil Fin Inquisitor, although he was also lifted away, appeared with a layer of mana armor on his body, which perfectly protected himself and did not fall and hurt himself. Its eyes are round, and with its cute and cute appearance, it really has a two-dimensional feeling.

"Then, it's your turn! Don't sell cute, it's shameful to sell cute! ”

Jiang Zheng suddenly pointed together as a sword, the thumb, middle finger and little finger of his left hand were bent, and the index and ring fingers were straightened.

In the next moment, a powerful internal force condensed on the tips of the index finger and ring finger, and finally condensed into an invisible sword qi, which instantly hit the Evil Fin Inquisitor in the distance at a speed no less than that of a bullet!

"Pegasus Meteor Finger!"

Fingering has always been known for its "sharpness", and the internal force condensed into a line naturally has an attack power far beyond that of the fist, instantly breaking through the mage armor that had been almost destroyed by the Dragon Descending Palm, and then accurately piercing the ...... of the Evil Fin Inquisitor

The head!

A scream, that is the last cry of the Evil Fin Judge, no matter how much unwillingness and slander, after all, can only complain in the realm of the dead:

"Shouldn't you recruit first? How do you know that I will not be converted? I knew you were so bullish, I would definitely be obedient! ”

Jiang Zai didn't know what kind of complaint the evil fin judge would have, it didn't matter.

For from the very beginning, he had no intention of keeping the Evil Fin Inquisitor alive. A clever fish-man spellcaster is always in danger of rebellion, and no one knows if he will stumble on himself and attack behind the back like a sinister and cunning human.

So, let's kill it!

Anyway, there is no shortage of such a low-level spellcaster under his hands.

Walking in front of the Evil Fin Inquisitor, Jiang Zai picked up the Evil Fin Inquisitor, and then his cold gaze scanned the surroundings, a looming Xuanwu phantom, as Xuangong took the initiative to operate, Jiang Zai's voice resounded throughout the beach at the same time:

"I, King of Lordamire!"

You don't need to talk much, it works!

The Fishmen are a very simple race of primitive intelligence, who believe in shamanic teachings, the status of the caster is high, and the ignorant creatures are always in awe of mysterious spells, but in addition to this awe, they respect the strong more.

The fish-man race is somewhat similar to other shamanic races, such as orcs and minotaurs, and a simple spellcaster will never become a real king or leader (Thrall is also regarded as a gladiatorial champion, and melee combat is not much worse than a brain-dead roar). As for Gul'dan? Does anyone approve of him? Instead, they serve their leaders in the form of prophets, advisors, advisors, and the true chiefs are always warriors, the most powerful warriors!

And now, Jiang Zai's strength has surpassed that of any Evil Fin leader in Lordamere Lake, and he has easily killed the most mysterious and powerful Evil Fin Inquisitor, so why not call himself the "King of Lordamere"?

Not to mention, the Xuanwu Phantom appeared on Jiang Zheng's body again, and the coercion belonging to the superior made them fear from the bottom of their hearts, just like the fear of facing Naga!

At this time, those defeated Evil Fin Prophets, Evil Fin Sages, Evil Fin Warriors, and other Evil Fin Fish People who were surging in the distance did not attack Jiang Zheng at the first time, and what they were thinking about at this time was whether to surrender or escape......

"King of Lordamir, great master! Bruno, Evil Finned Fishman, pledge your allegiance! Bruno finally arrived with a thousand fishmen, witnessed Jiang Zai's move, and the last trace of disloyalty to Jiang Zai in his heart finally disappeared and he completely obeyed.

And seeing that even the leading troops of the fishmen obeyed Jiang Zheng as the master, and a thousand fishmen did so, those evil-fin prophets and evil-fin sages, as the "smart people" among the fishmen, naturally understood what it meant to resist, so they immediately screamed and chose to surrender.

There is a first, there is a second.

Within two minutes, more than 200 fishmen had surrendered.

"Good. From now on, Bruno is the number one Evil Fin leader on Lake Lordamere! "Jiang Zheng has clear rewards and punishments, and for the first fishman leader who is loyal to him, of course, he must be rewarded. After two days, he planned to find a blacksmith to order a batch of weapons and reward them to some of the fishmen in exchange for their loyalty and improve their strength.

As long as you are well armed, these fish-men will become a considerable combat force!

Hearing Jiang Zheng's words, Bruno trembled and was excited, and the other fishmen also cast envious glances at it.

The brain circuits of the fish-people are not as complex as those of humans, and they are all "simple and honest" predators. Since Jiang Zheng is determined to be the master, they will not rebel against Jiang Zheng unless there are more powerful, amphibious powerhouses, such as Naga or something, to force them to submit!

And the intelligent race that can completely restrain the fish-people on land and down to the sea, there are not many in the entire Azeroth, and among them, the one who is interested in enslaving the fish-people seems to be the only Naga?

"From now on, you are not allowed to attack pincer-billed turtles, and you are not allowed to attack humans! Now, let's go! Tomorrow when the sun rises, gather here! Jiang Zai waved his hand and ordered all the fishmen to get out.

It was late at night, Jiang Zheng didn't plan to go back to Lordanlun, so he casually ate a little dry food he brought, drank a few sips of lake water, and then lay on the old turtle's back, let the old turtle swim on the water, and fell asleep.

The Xuanwu Longevity Technique in the body operated automatically, and the extremely weak Xuanwu aura made the old turtle feel very comfortable and became dependent on Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zai gave it a very common name: "Old Pliers", the pincers of the pincer-billed turtle.

For some time to come, it will be Jiang Zheng's mount.

Maybe one day, he will learn from those restless panda people, go out on a wandering in an old turtle, and see this magnificent world full of mystery and wonder!