Chapter 83: The True Lizardman is Invincible (Part 2) (September Monthly Ticket Supplement)

The roaring Reaper crossbows made the remaining ships tremble continuously.

The roar of the killing machine pierced Druzy's eardrums, and in an instant, the ship being slaughtered by Lynch turned into a hedgehog.

Heavy blows from all directions caused the ship to disintegrate, and the crossbow arrows shot one after another splashed high into the water.

And their goal, like the invisible god of death, is to quietly swim under the new prey.

Another ship was slaughtered. It was only at this moment that Druzy believed that the fleet had only encountered a lizard man! The sorceress stopped the magic and raised the ship invaded by Lynch to a higher altitude, trying to trap the lizard man and turn him into an immobile target.

But when the crossbow came firing again, Lynch simply stepped out of the boat and fell into the water.

There should have been an invisible magical airflow to lift him up, but the silver runes that kept appearing in the void around Lynch rejected the magic.

The Lizardmen took the opportunity to sink several ships, and when the sorceresses used magic to lift the fleet again, only twenty ships were left.

That number dwindled again as Lynch dove into an unfortunate frigate.

The admiral no longer thought about defeating the enemy. He directly ordered the sorceress to push Lynch's invading frigate away with the ocean current.

The fleet fled in haste, and before long, several more ships began to sink.

The magical ocean current couldn't take Lynch away, and Lynch chased him like a wolf.

The indescribable feeling of powerlessness made these bloodthirsty pirates completely despair.

They had defeated the Sigmar Empire's naval fleet, plundered the Duchy of the Kingdom of Bretonnia, and annihilated the Cathay Empire's ocean-going fleet.

On Ulthuan, the main fleet of the Kingdom of Cosqui was also frightened by the shadow of the Black Ark.

They are the world plunderers! From the northern wastes to the Antarctic seas, every coastline has been left with their bloody traces.

The pirates had amused themselves with the Norse longships, sinking them one by one and watching the stupid northern monkeys flounder in the water.

They were the best at the slave trade, and almost all creatures, from short men with long beards to tall, handsome blond brides, had been put into cages by them.

The vampire fleet must also avoid moving islands in the ocean!

At that time, these skinny reptiles were only worthy of having their hearts plucked out by the Witch King's sword. The gold in the rainforest of Lustria has always been a fruit that every pirate must know.

A pirate who doesn't bring back a lot of treasure from the rainforest is not qualified. As for those noisy and fragile reptiles? Although they won't surrender, their screams can still please Kane.

Now, they are in a desperate situation, being gradually devoured by a mere lizard!

Lynch didn't know what these lambs were thinking, and he didn't bother to know.

The proud young race had never encountered a truly powerful opponent. Even the frequently invaded Ulthuan had not awakened the tens of thousands of dragons of Kaledo. Although they were indeed difficult to awaken.

In fact, according to the magic swordsman Obamon, more than thirty dragon knights in the elven fleet sank the Black Ark and killed Druzai's ten black dragons.

Every far-sighted race should not focus its main energy on the endless pirates, as more powerful enemies are lurking in the shadows.

Teclis once told of several retaliatory raids on Naggarond by the armies of the Asur.

These evil ones avoided the limelight and hid in the abyss underground in the north, using the monsters all over the north to repel the enemy.

The only warriors who truly fought to the death were the Witch King's guards, for that evil king would not tolerate failure or cowardice.

Of course, the witch spirit whose brain was burned by Kane's divine power would not retreat.

When the enemy retreated, these pirates went back to plunder the seas in a show of force.

Lynch believed this, even though Druzil's ancestors were soldiers who followed the first Phoenix King of the Elves, Inarion.

But without the dragons in the sky and the chosen king, the demons fighting for food in Ulthuan could be wiped out one by one.

But the tricks of the Slaanesh and Tzeentch demons were almost enough to make them unable to hold on.

Not to mention, after this part of the demons was destroyed, they changed direction and no longer rushed towards the high-level demon legions in Lustria and the Southland.

Fortunately, the "Great Whirlpool" was built before this terrifying army arrived.

Kane, the "Lord of Murder", has corrupted their honor. Whether in terms of strength or spirit, these Druzes are not worthy of Lynch's attention.

Lynch didn't know whether the son of Aenarion still remembered his father's glory.

The Witch-king's people apparently don't remember.

The sinking of ships was a sign of the cold-blooded champion's contempt, and the sorceresses worked together to raise the main ship because they were right there on its deck.

As Lynch sank the last frigate, only a few hundred cowardly rats on the main ship were left of the nearly 10,000-strong mob.

Although among them were elite spellcasters and veterans, it was obvious that none of them together could be a match for Lynch.

There was a faint sound of sharp laughter echoing on the sea, but Lynch ignored the crow's voice that seemed to be an auditory hallucination.

It seems that a certain demon has benefited from this, but it’s not a big problem. Those who should be thrown out of this world will face Lynch sooner or later.

The main ship disappeared into the clouds, and the dark clouds gradually drifted away.

Only by looking down from a high place can you see the huge crow shape reflected in the sea water.

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When the first ray of sunlight fell on the reflection on the sea, the black crow disappeared.

Many bloodthirsty fish were attracted to this sea area, but these dangers could not harm Lynch.

In order to prevent being attacked by sea monsters and being caught in an unexpected disaster, Lynch quickly swam to the land and prepared for the next plan.

After Lynch left, a huge shadow emerged from the abyss, with irregular scales emerging from the water, and fangs piercing the sea water. The area within a radius of hundreds of meters was covered by the huge mouth.

All the fish attracted by the blood were in this big mouth, and the slowly closing sharp snout took away these unfortunate creatures.

In the huge yellow eyes, the vertical pupil moved towards the direction where Lynch left.

The giant sank contentedly, bringing up huge waves several meters high.

Far away, Lynch was pushed to the shore by the suddenly bigger waves.

Without further ado, he was not a scholar and had no interest in marine meteorology.

Lynch didn't even feel the joy of victory because his opponent was too weak.

This made him miss the various powerful enemies during the Black Day. Only a battlefield like that could be called a war.

As the Lizardmen lazily and intactly returned to the southern outpost, Teclis was still studying Druzi's possible attack routes.

"Elf cub, find the ship the Fallen escaped on, and use your magic."

The sword masters of Hoeth exchanged brief glances and completed their communication.

Asur, who was in doubt, was still communicating with rich expressions, but Teclis had already spread out the clear water and gathered the wind of heaven.

"You have wiped out all the Druzee."

The great wizard stated the facts, but Lynch felt that there was something wrong with his magic.

"One ship escaped."

Teclis was surprised at the result of the spell, he did not expect that Druzi's fleet would be destroyed by Lynch alone.

But the great wizard did not like unreasonable questioning. He looked at Lynch firmly. With the help of the magic weapon, he would not make any mistakes.

"There are no survivors. Aegir's power has confirmed that fact."

(End of this chapter)