"puff"

The sharp blade slashed down and blood splashed.

Sharathol sliced ​​through the flesh and bones extremely smoothly, cutting off a bloody head and freeing a desperate and troubled soul.

Blake's evil imp Daglop jumped out of the evil fire. The ugly evil imp flattered and raised the head of the pirate in front of him and dedicated it to his evil and powerful master.

But he didn't reach out to take it.

He just stared at the head in the kid's hand and said in a relaxed tone:

"I'll tell you a little secret, but don't tell anyone else. I attacked Azshara's Nagas just to kill you... I explained so much to my little lover just to cover up this dark thought.

This is a personal grudge.

I don't really want to do it, but I think it would make Drake very happy.

Alas, after all, I owe him a lot, which makes me feel uneasy, but I feel much more relaxed now. Thank you for listening to what I have to say."

Blake patted the bloody head in the kid's hand and praised:

"You are such a perfect listener who never complains. It's a pity that after you died, I started to like you. It's a pity that I don't even know your name.

It’s so rude.”

The pirate coughed.

Under the strange gaze of the evil imp, he turned around and looked behind him. Gazrilla had destroyed the remaining ships of the Bloodsail Pirates, and only a few small ships had escaped the ravages of the sea beasts.

Those who jumped into the deep sea in despair and tried to escape were dragged into the deep sea by the vicious fishing nets of the murlocs.

Benbolba perfectly executed the orders of the stinking pirates. It would make these cultists who dedicated their bodies and souls to N'Zoth die in the most painful way in the sea.

As for those who thought they could escape, the pirates also prepared a big surprise for them.

He left this matter to Sephiel, and he was completely at ease.

After taking some time to solve the problem of the Bloodsail Pirates, the happy Pirates can finally focus on more important things.

With a loud noise, burning flames exploded in the gunpowder magazine of the Bloodsail Pirate Warship, engulfing the ship polluted by the void.

In the sound of the tide filled with despair and death, the stinky pirate flapped his blue wings and flew towards the war-torn ruins of Azshara. He was going to discuss the "compensation issue" with the Nagas who took the initiative to attack him.

Even though the group of Nagas who were trying to rob the ghost ship had not even reached the side of the Nagfar, they were all incinerated by the death glare thrown by Black.

Although the attackers didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy or escape.

But the bad situation they caused is still brewing, and the war that started before their humble deaths can only be considered just beginning at this time.

As Blake watched with satisfaction, the ghost sailors of the ghost ship were moving in large numbers along the elven ruins.

They are searching for Nagas in the nearby sea, and are carrying out resolute and fierce attacks on the soft-skinned snakes.

Of course, the ghost sailors on the ghost ship have never been an important part of Blake's tactical system. They just play the role of flag-waving minions.

At this time, the heavily armed shield maidens were already riding storm dragons and wreaking havoc over the ruins of Azshara Peninsula. Tha'kiel led a trio of warlocks to summon demons on a large scale on the Storm Coast, and the ocean demigod Gazrilla was summoned.

In the stormy sea area, the Void Watchers mobilized collectively to hunt down the Naga leaders.

Under his promotion, the situation on the Azshara Peninsula suddenly entered a very dangerous situation.

"I made such a big noise. If the local sea giants don't know how to 'take advantage of the situation', then I will be very disappointed with them."

Black flew in the sky and scanned the surroundings from a high place. He had not seen any sea giants yet, but he believed that the sea giant tribe, which had been fighting the Nagas in this sea area for thousands of years, would not be so...

Peaceful.

After the Nagas are sufficiently confused and weak, the hidden sea giants will appear, and they will accept the "meeting gift" given by Black, and then both parties can start more "deep" cooperation.

Speaking of which, the stinky pirates have been planning to expand their sea giant army. Isn't this a good opportunity now?

At the same time, on the sea surface bordering the Sea of ​​Storms and the Endless Sea, the fog of ocean pollution that cuts off the sun is spreading along the sea surface amidst the shouts of Miss Shipling, who is not too big a fan of watching the excitement, forming a large-scale thick and cold

of sea fog.

This is the first step in its blockade of the open sea.

It is difficult to rely on one ship to seal off the entire Sea of ​​Storms, but fortunately, the Tidestone was charged in the Forge of Origin before, making this broken Titan artifact full of energy.

Coupled with the water elemental guards Black placed on the ship, with their assistance, they can shoulder the task of blockade.

"This is your first official job as a member of the Undead Pirates."

In the cabin of the ghost ship, the First Parasaurus was pointing at the Tidestone suspended in front of him, and said to the "newcomer" Magatha Grimtotem wearing a pirate costume next to him:

"There has never been a specific person to control this artifact of the sea. Although spellcasters can also mobilize its power, they are not as professional as shamans in controlling the tide.

The captain praised your elemental talents, so let us open our eyes this time."

Sephiel glanced at Magatha, whose eyes were shining, and she whispered:

"Each commander of the undead pirates has his own faction. You are the first tauren among us. Maybe you can become a tauren pirate king or something in the future.

The sea is much wider than the land.

This place can hold dark ideals that are ten times and a hundred times more ambitious than your previous small ambitions. This place can give you all the power, fame and wealth you want, provided that you show the ability to possess them.

Alas, I'm really far behind the captain in terms of seducing people's hearts.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you understand what I mean.”

The first parasaurus patted Magatha on the shoulder and said:

"Good job."

After saying that, Sephiel disappeared into the dark cabin in a flash, leaving only a heavy-breathing black cow admiring the floating and split tide stone in front of her.

The five broken stones are combined with the blue Titan energy like glue, and the ocean power lingering around them gives this broken thing a fragmented but shocking and powerful beauty.

Magasa's dark eyes were filled with unconcealable greed and desire.

She also never hides her pursuit of strength.

While in Maradon, she witnessed the power of the Hammer of Khaz'goroth with her own eyes. Now the equally powerful creation is right in front of her. Although it does not belong to her, she at least has the right to use it.

Just the first job that Blake provided her made Magatha feel the "arrogance" of the undead pirates, and she couldn't help but have a simple thought in her heart that if she followed Blake, she would be able to prosper.

In history, the tauren have never set foot in the sea, and it seems that this place has never been the domain of these children of the earth. But at this moment, Magatha Grimtotem had a very arrogant idea.

If humans, orcs and even goblins can own the sea, why can't the tauren, who are more powerful than them?

hehe.

Leave the land to the weak Kane. She will promote the perfect power of the tauren in this sea. She will use her own strength and struggle to prove...

Minotaurs are the most perfect creatures in the world!

Well, maybe I should change my name.

Perhaps in the future, she can call herself "Magatha Tide Totem" or "Magatha Tide Totem"?

This name sounds very good.

In the captain's cabin, Sephiel sat on Black's captain's chair and said to the ship spirit lady in front of her who was wearing a female pirate costume and had the same body and face as her:

"Nagfar, keep an eye on that greedy cow. If she does anything inappropriate, throw her into the sea and drown her."

The first deputy dragon said coldly:

"Anyway, even if she only has a soul, she can continue to serve us."

"Then can I just drown her?"

The boat spirit blinked and asked with bright eyes:

"That bad-tempered cow was not a good person at first glance. On the first day she boarded the ship, she had a quarrel with the sailors and even fought with the shield maidens.

I have to fight every day, which is annoying.

The most important thing is that she has been secretly searching for my secret these past few nights.

I hate her."

"But we are not good people either."

Sephiel glanced at her daughter and said:

"Bad people and bad guys will always attract each other. Just keep an eye on her and go ahead."

"Ouch."

Nagfar was a little disappointed, but she was a good and obedient child, so she obediently disappeared into the captain's cabin. After the ship spirit left, Sephiel couldn't hold back the expression on her face.

She rubbed her forehead with a headache.

I thought in my heart that this little Nagfar worshiped her father and had been learning Black's behavior, but she would only learn the cruelty of pirates.

But he couldn't understand that every killing by the smelly pirate had a reason he determined.

The boat spirit's attitude towards life is too casual, and it cannot continue like this. It is still necessary to end the voyage quickly and let her return to Tol Barad to receive the guidance of Dean Blue Moon.

I hope the dean can change her wrong ideas.

Just when Seifer was thinking about these "parenting" issues, Miss Shipling suddenly appeared in the captain's cabin with a loud voice. She said to Seifer's mother excitedly:
To be continued...