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Chapter 231 Wretched maritime guerrilla warfare

Even the sinister and vicious Gul'dan felt a little overwhelmed when facing such tricky and vicious attack methods at this moment.

The mines that occasionally leaked were made big holes for the ships from time to time, and many ships were almost turning into Void Walkers.

Seeing the ship full of patches from the Void Walker, Gul's already green ugly face turned greener. Who thought of this was a secret trick!

This is just here to torture the warlock! He has turned the warlock who is dedicated to killing and harvesting souls into a ship tinkerer.

Gul'dan even had the idea of ​​taking out his trump card, but in order to make it a fool of humans, he still resisted the urge to use his trump card.

Once the special measures are exposed in advance and appear on the battlefield again, they will not have a good effect.

"Hurry up and follow the command of the chief! The warships in the front row have turned into rags!"

With Gul'dan's constant urging, the fleet deviated a little hard, and finally got a distance away from the opposite fleet.

Now no mines floated over again, and everyone on the boat finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost tormented everyone just now!

As long as you slow down a little, a warship may be sunk, and hundreds of lives will be reimbursed directly!

The orc fleet here took timely response measures. Zhang Weidao saw it through his divine power of heaven and immediately used other means.

"You go and drag the mines from underwater to the bottom of the orc fleet, let go together and quickly escape and hide away and watch the show!"

After receiving the sinister idea that Zhang Weidao gave them, the group of fishmen immediately understood the essence. Isn’t this a copy of the bottom of the boat heaving!

However, the damage caused by mines is even more terrifying, and it directly creates a big hole.

They are very experienced in doing this kind of thing. After doing things, they can run as far as they can before the explosion occurs.

The shock waves generated by explosions in the water are terrible. The impact of the water will hurt people, or even flatten them directly.

It was seen that there were more than a hundred mines on the sea in the distance that had not been detonated. A team of hundreds of people on the dock landing ship jumped into the sea and swam quickly from under the sea toward the mine.

Since the opponent did not have a caster who could control the water flow, the fish people approached the fluctuating mines without any pressure, carefully closed the insurance again, and quickly approached the orc fleet with the mines from a depth of more than 50 meters below the sea surface.

Although Gul'dan, the great warlock, sensed that many creatures were moving under the fleet.

But at this moment, the sea water with a strong smell of blood has attracted a large number of ferocious fish to gather.

Some sharks and large carnivorous fish are present nearby, and it is impossible to distinguish whether the enemy is approaching the fleet.

There are many overlords in the sea like fishmen, even fierce carnivorous fish such as sharks, dare not offend them.

When I saw the fishmen swimming over, I hid everywhere, as if I had seen the plague god.

A large number of creatures fled around under his ship, and the great sorcerer Gul'dan finally realized something was wrong.

Oh no, there is definitely something wrong with this! But it’s too late!

The fishman below loosened the mines in his hand in one go, and at the same time reopened the safety device above, and the mine's striker re-entered the triggering state.

After discovering that the hundred creatures began to flee, Gul'dan felt that he would definitely suffer again, and this time it was definitely not that easy.

The floating mines hit the bottom of the ship. The sensitive striker triggered the ignition device inside the explosives. Hundreds of kilograms of high-explosion explosives exploded against the bottom of the ship, instantly tearing the bottom shell of the black ships.

When Gul'dan took his warlock down to the bottom of the ship to block the leak, he saw the huge hole and the sea water that was pouring in quickly, and they were stunned.

Damn, can this hole be blocked? Even if the energy body of the Void Walker can be stretched, it is not enough!

The scheming Gul'dan had no choice but to see the rushing sea water, he was really convinced this time.

What else can I do? I can't hide it even if I want to! I can only use that trump card!

As Gul'dan issued an order through the power of his soul, hundreds of thin figures in tattered black robes walked out from several warships occupied by his confidants.

These men in black robe who were emitting a silence and ignorance all over their bodies jumped to the sea in agility and ran to the warships that were suffering.

Yes, these weird guys in tattered black robes are running on the sea at this moment.

As they fell every step, a thick layer of ice appeared under their feet, which was enough to carry their running without collapsing.

The frost paths on the sea even fixed the surrounding ships in place, eliminating the fate of the ships to sink.

The frost path played by these strange black-robed men was more domineering than the shamans' water walking, and even created a small glacier to a limit.

When the men in black robe went to the decks of disaster-stricken ships everywhere, people retreated to the side as if they had seen the plague god. These orcs were sarcastic at them, and even spit at them.

"Disgusting scum! Dead should be buried in the ground."

"This is another bone bastard created by the villain Gul'dan!"

"A group of walking corpses, stay away from us! You are so smelly!"

Unexpectedly, these rude orcs who have yellow teeth and still have vegetable leaves in their teeth. They have not taken a bath for several months will even dislike the stench on others!

It is conceivable how much stimulation those men in black robes brought to them!

These sharp-eyed orcs discovered their tattered flesh and exposed bones in certain parts when they first got on the boat. They quickly realized that this was a group of undead!

These orcs from the planet Draenor are not as slightest understanding of the unnatural products like humans in Azeroth.

The orcs' shamans have a deep study of psychics. Summoning a few undead spirits is really nothing. This skill that does not require the power of elements will not disappear as they switch to evil energy.

Since the shamans in the tribe sometimes summon the dead, they naturally know more about these undead. As soon as they saw the strange black-robed man, they identified the true faces of these ghosts.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Gul'dan's blasphemy of the dead, Gul'dan summoned them out at this moment, and must have solved the current big trouble.

The more rational people among the orcs quickly comforted their companions, but they could not let them do whatever they wanted for a moment. If they killed everyone in the entire fleet, it would definitely not work!

These black-robed undead went into the leaking compartment at the bottom of the ship, pulled out the warlock wand she carried with her. A large amount of frost and death power surged out of the wand, quickly repairing the damaged hole.

The onlookers saw the familiar wand and quickly recognized it, which was the wand of their dead companion.

"Boss, what's going on with these dead people?"

"How come they have a magic wand of a warlock in their hands?"

Gul'dan did not answer them immediately, but instead the leader of the group of black-robed men stood up to answer the doubts of these sorcerers.

"Noxus, my old friend, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

The orc warlock named Noxus looked at the human undead in front of him with surprise on his face. He always felt that his tone was a bit familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.
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