Chapter 190 Fisherman’S Disaster
Lin Qiu looked up when he heard this and saw that the sea in front of him had turned an unusual light red.
Blood!?
Lin Qiu and Lin Qiu flapped their wings, broke away from the fish-men army, and flew towards the abnormal sea area. Lin Qiu smelled the smell of blood from far away, and he was sure it was blood-stained waves.
Lin Qiu lowered his height and moved closer to the sea, wanting to take a closer look.
Felicia sniffed her nose, this smell!? Fish?
Lin Qiu's face was very serious as he said. There is a faint fishy smell in the blood, yes! It's a fish-man!
Felicia took a breath of air: dyeing such a large area of the sea red! How many fishermen must have died!
The two-headed Lin Qiu raised his head and looked up, only to see the blood-stained sea surface in front of him. The faint blood-colored ripples could not be seen at a glance, exuding the smell of blood. It was indescribably weird and terrifying, and the timid person could see it. This scene will definitely make you unable to sleep at night.
Lin Qiu closed his "330" eyes, and he seemed to hear the sobs of the dead, crying for the executioner's brutality.
Who did it? Kill them!?
El blood wave?
Faced with such a scene, Lin Qiu thought of the name of this hero, but he quickly changed his mind. Even with El-Xuelang's heroic strength, it was impossible to kill so many fishermen at sea.
Although a professional melee hero performs outstandingly in battle, there are times when his physical strength is exhausted. If he does not escape, only 50,000 fishermen can drown or consume him [Biquge biqugew.me].
Besides, if the fishermen can't defeat him, why bother fighting him, they won't jump into the water to escape!
As far as Lin Qiu knows, the only people around here who have the strength to do this are probably the Sea Giant Tribe, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
But why do they do this? Are they just afraid that the fishermen will expose their whereabouts?
Lin Qiu is not a god, so he can't guess it.
Lin Qiu guessed that this trip to Blackwater would lead to nowhere, but he was already here, so there was no need for him to give up halfway.
After a while, the old blind man and other murloc troops arrived. The murlocs were more sensitive to the blood of their compatriots than Lin Qiu.
This! This! This! This!
Amidst the roar of the army, the fishmen whispered to each other.
Master Lin Qiu slowly rose into the air, quiet!
Hearing Master Lin Qiu's voice, the fish people were silent and looked at Lin Qiu in the sky.
Lin Qiu pointed to the sea of blood and said: Although, I don't know what all this means! But we can't retreat. But we cannot retreat because of this, we are vigilant as a team
move on.
The fishmen carefully obeyed their master's orders, and the marching horn sounded again.
The fishermen drove their animals into the sea of blood. As soon as they smelled the smell of blood, the animals and fighting beasts became very excited, and the fishermen quickly calmed them down.
Soon, the fighting pets calmed down again, just like the fishermen and hunters also calmed down. The group of people walked forward quietly and entered the sea of blood.
Lin Qiu came out of his meditative state and spoke to break the calm.
Old Blind Eye! Send a scout to survey the surrounding fishing tribes to see if they are still nearby.
yes!
Master Lin Qiu's orders were conveyed at all levels. The murlocs on the fastest swordfish left the team one by one to complete the mission, and another murloc returned.
Along the way, the feedback from the scouts made Lin Qiu even more sad. The fish tribes originally marked on the White Castle exploration map were all empty.
Lin Qiu said: I don’t know what to do, but I know that I am a very responsible person.
...
In the evening, the sun hung on the horizon like blood, reflecting brighter and brighter in the sea of blood. The army of White Scale City drew lonely traces in the sea of blood.
Lin Qiu looked around in the sky, but could not find any seabirds or fish. It was as if those little elves of nature had sensed the gloomy atmosphere and fled one after another.
After several hours of long journey, White Scale City's army was finally reaching the Blackwater Clan.
Now, the Blackwater Clan appears at the end of Lin Qiu's field of vision. Lin Qiu and Felicia can't wait to separate from the team and fly to the Blackwater Clan to find the answer.
In the sky, Lin Qiu fell into silence when he saw the pitiful condition of the Blackwater Tribe.
Compared with White Scale City, Black Water Tribe is more like a traditional fishermen city, while White Scale City is dominated by Lin Qiu's domineering will.
Huge fishermen's settlements were built in shallow waters. The fishermen masters used logs as foundations to build densely packed thatched houses of different sizes on the seawater. Sisal ropes are tied to the eaves of the huts, and snails, shells and other decorations are hung on the sisal ropes. When the sea breeze blows, they make a crisp sound, like wind chimes.
But what was originally a pleasant crisp sound, in this case, sounded like the whine of a ghost.
The Blackwater clan is full of dead fishermen, piled in a circle. The higher the pile of corpses, the higher the center, and the higher the roof of the house. Blood flows from the wounds of at least 200,000 corpses and mixes with the sea water. It turns into thick plasma and spreads into the surrounding sea...
Felicia walked around the pile of corpses and said in a low tone. There is still an altar and divine power in the middle. This is a prepared sacrifice!
Lin Qiu then discovered that there was a broken altar lying in the middle of the pile of corpses. The sacrificer acted in a hurry and only destroyed the useless altar in a hurry. He didn't even cover the traces around the altar. Maybe he didn't bother to do it at all.
Felicia. It's a sea giant!
Lin Qiu nodded silently and landed on the edge of the Blackwater Tribe, observing the corpses.
It took no more than three days for the sea giant to die, and it took almost a day and a half for the sea giant to arrive at White Scale City. Plus the time we spent on the road, it seems that the sea giant had already started preparing for this sacrifice when he heard that you got the statue. .
Master Lin Qiu noticed the clues, and the enemy's determination and cruelty exceeded his imagination!
After some waiting, an army of fishermen arrived.
The eyes of the old blind man! Look for any clues.
Although he knew there was little hope, Lin Qiu couldn't help but want to see if the enemy had left any valuable clues.
Felicia added: If there are no clues, take away valuable things. We can't come here casually.
yes!
The old blind man answered quickly, turned around to face the stunned murloc army, waved his hand and said: See if there is anything abnormal!
Soon, the murloc army dispersed, and the old blind man and several of his men jumped over the piles of corpses and ran towards the center of the Blackwater Clan. The fishman huts in this area are much larger than other places, and you can tell at a glance that this is the residence of the powerful elites of the Blackwater Tribe.
Half a second later, the old blind man came back, holding a shell of magical pearls in his hand. The old blind man handed the pearl over without saying a word and walked aside.
Lin Qiu looked up at the dim sky, let's go! This matter is beyond our capabilities.
The old blind man was about to call the fishermen to retreat, when suddenly the war pets on the periphery made a commotion, and then immediately became quiet again.
Lin Qiu instantly jumped into the sky, who!
A black-faced murloc appeared from the group of war pets. The murloc took the initiative and rubbed his chest with one hand: Feisi Dacre, the Avenger of White Scale City, has met his master!