The Dictator of Uncle Nine's World

"Wind tornado..."

As more than a dozen murloc priests began to cast spells, the sea water, the strong wind, and the gradually forming tornado...

Cao Kun saw this scene clearly through the telescope and grinned. "I'm the best at sabotage!"

"Move the gun, target...fire..."

To deal with fishmen, once you get ashore, you can only search vaguely...

The right distance, the right terrain, the right weapons, the right...

In short, the current situation is the most suitable, with rounds of artillery fire covering the entire terrain indiscriminately...

The strong wind was dispersed by the artillery fire!

The sea water fell back into the sea as the strong wind dissipated!

The murloc priest felt the call from his grandmother and went to reunite with his family!

The Murloc Marshal looked at the mess and his mind was a mess. The Murloc priest Gen'er had caught a cold. How was he going to explain himself when he returned?

Cao Kun smiled with satisfaction, standing openly at the highest point of the Ocean Climate Observation Station, playing with a boat-shaped jade in his hand!

The boat-shaped jade is made of white jade and looks elegant and luxurious. In the eyes of the Fishman Marshal, this is his life-saving straw!

Now, the murloc priests have been blown to pieces and can only do puzzle work!

If I can get the treasure back, then I won't be held accountable if I go back, I can even...

I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it. I will be lucky as long as I am not held accountable!

The fishman marshal is now thinking about getting the treasure and then going back to live with his wife and children...

Without caring whether the other party had set a trap, he ordered his men to blow the conch horn...

woo woo woo...

The deep voice made the fishmen look at each other in bewilderment. Brother, the battle has become so serious, and you still want to force your way in? Do you really not care about your brothers' lives?

The fishmen huddled at the bottom of the sea, not knowing what to do.

what……

An innocent unlucky guy was executed directly by the Murloc Marshal, and the remaining Murlocs were frightened and took action!

The upper body is exposed above the sea, the fish tail of the lower body is swimming vigorously, and various weapons are waving in the hands!

However, this time they learned their lesson and did not gather together, but dispersed, making it difficult for Cao Kun's artillery fire to cause greater damage!

"Here they come. The IQ of fishmen is just this high!"

In the stands, Cao Kun was overjoyed. He lured the fishman ashore with a worthless thing he just found!

Cao Kun just wants to ask, dear, do you yearn to become a dried fish?

Cao Kun didn’t want to know whether he was looking forward to it or not, but he was heartbroken by the ammunition consumed by the artillery fire in just a few minutes!

At the beginning, one cannonball could easily cause casualties to more than a dozen fishmen!

Now, the fishmen have learned to be smart. One cannonball can only cause one, or at most two, casualties!

Among the 100,000-strong murloc army, more than 50,000 were able to rush ashore amid the intensive phobia artillery fire!

The artillery fire continued, and more and more fishmen came ashore, waving their weapons and marching with their short legs...

To be honest, once the fishman transforms into a human form, he will have long legs, a thick waist, and a figure that is quite enviable!

Of course, Cao Kun is not envious of this kind of figure at all, his figure is much better than theirs!

With Cao Kun's comments and instructions, the fishmen finally engaged in a firefight with the Demon-Slaying Guards at the forefront of the defense line!

Of course, it was the Demon-Subduing Guards who opened fire first. With their five-six-and-a-half and five-six-charge rifles, they fired at the charging fishmen... Da Da Da...

The bullets were not Cinnabar Demon-killing Bullets, but ordinary bullets. Cinnabar had little effect against the murlocs and was not as effective as direct physical damage!

Finally seeing humans, the fishmen were very happy. They waved their weapons and prepared their spells in secret, waiting for the right time...

Uh, guys, you guys go ahead and fight first, I'll go back and drink some water!

A murloc feels thirsty!

It's not just thirst, it's also the lack of oxygen that comes with being out of water...

So, the fishman who was about to face the enemy turned around and went back!

Not just one, but more and more fishmen turned around and ran away!

Qin Ping was so happy that he went crazy. Didn’t the fishman treat him as a living target?

"Brothers, the fishmen have taken the trouble to serve as our targets, so we can't let them down. Put the weapons in your hands to work!"

As he spoke, he fired another volley of bullets, which hit the fishman's armor. Except for a part that was intercepted, most of the rest were received by the fishman's body!

The murloc now has enemies both in front and behind. There are enemies in front, but there is no water!

There is water and cannons behind!

The great marshal of the fishmen watched his brothers being beaten like rats in a bellows, suffering from the humiliation from front to back...

"Where are the priests? Is there anyone still breathing? Come out!"

The Fishman Marshal shouted at the top of his voice, "Don't say it, there is actually a priest who managed to survive the artillery fire and raised his hand!"

"Here, Marshal, here, I come!"

The murloc priest knew what he should do without the marshal's instructions!

He smeared the blood he had just vomited on the staff, and a powerful rain-making spell was created!

This kind of spell is simple, convenient, and quick...

It’s like setting off firecrackers. Just light the fuse and wait to see the gorgeous fireworks!

With the activation of the rain-making technique, the sky was soon covered with dark clouds and raindrops as big as beans began to fall!

Those fishmen who wanted to return to the sea discovered that their priest was still alive. For a moment, they were extremely emotional and the shouts of killing shook the sky!

"Kill him! Avenge my second aunt's cousin!"

"Hurry up! My third concubine's cousin has been killed. If I don't take revenge, how can I sleep on the kang when I go back..."

"..."

For a moment, all kinds of strange words popped up, which instead aroused the murderous intent of the fishman even more!

Cao Kun no longer cared about watching the fun on the high platform and quickly hid in the house. Who knew whether the rain water was poisonous!

As for the Demon-Slaying Guards in the outer defense line, they are no longer ordinary people. Whether it is poisonous or not, to them, that’s just how it is!

After a while, it was finally confirmed that there was no poison, and Cao Kun appeared on the platform again, with Liu Jian standing beside him holding an umbrella for him!

In the rain, the fighting power of the fishman soared, and he has transformed from a bullied little chicken into a big rooster that pecks people!

"Brothers, come on!"

Bullets are no longer effective. With the help of rain, the murloc can easily use some simple defensive spells!

You can even use spells to attack Qin Ping's guards!

Qin Ping simply didn't want to follow these guys. He jumped out of the position with five or six bayonets in his hand!

Rush towards the fishman!

The sharp three-edged thorn pierced deeply into the body of a fishman, then pulled out and stabbed in again...

One fishman is killed!

It's so simple, so smooth...

The number of people in the Demon-Suppressing Guards is not on the same level as the murlocs. As more and more murlocs come ashore, the Demon-Suppressing Guards have to face even more murlocs!

One against one, one against two, and now one against ten...

"The Demon-Subduing Guard... Awesome!"

Qin Ping shouted loudly, which completely inspired the brothers in the guard. The bayonets in their hands were about to leave afterimages!

"Demon Guard!"

"Cow batch!"

Shouting slogans, the troops of both sides started fighting. At this moment, no one had any spells, and no one was using any abilities!

It was all hand-to-hand combat, with real swords and guns, with every punch hitting the flesh and every sword drawing blood...

"Qin Ping needs more practice. He is a stubborn guy!"

Cao Kun looked at the battlefield and shook his head helplessly. Did I give you all those abilities just for you to fight in close combat?

"Send someone to take care of that troublemaker!"

Cao Kun gave the order weakly, and Liu Jian nodded to show that he understood!