The sea is boundless, and the Sea Clan is an extremely large ethnic group.
Although there are many saint-level experts on the mainland, under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to see the existence of a saint-level expert. However, the sea tribe in the sea is different.
Thousands of miles away from this coastline, it is called a shallow sea land. Just a shallow sea land has at least more than two digits of saint-level experts.
Hundreds of miles away from this fishing village in the South China Sea, there is a small island. On the small island, there are thick bushes and thick greenery.
In the middle of this small island, there is a beautiful palace, which is made of light red corals and strange stones. It is extremely luxurious.
Around the palace, you can see groups of neatly scaled people patrolling from time to time. In addition to these scaled people, there are also many human beings.
However, these humans are all in ragged clothes, and their hands and feet are bound by iron chains. Judging from this situation, these humans should be humans who were forcibly taken by the Scale Armor tribe from some villages along the coast of this sea area.
Not only are these human beings bound by iron chains on their hands and feet, they are also engaged in the most humble and difficult jobs. After all, this is not a continent, this is the sea, and it is a territory that completely belongs to the sea tribe. Ordinary humans are here,
Can only be the humblest slave.
This island is where the headquarters of the Scale Armor Clan, one of the eight major forces in Qianhai, is located.
Although the people of the sea tribe are accustomed to living in the sea, in fact, they cannot live in the sea all the time, and these islands in the sea are of course the best choice for them to choose to live.
Among the Scale Armor Clan, although Saint Paton is an absolute strong man, apart from him, there are two other Saint-level powerhouses in the Scale Armor Clan.
However, these two people are only at the beginning of the Saint level, and are much weaker than Saint Paton.
The stronger the scale clan is, the fewer scales they can see on their bodies. For example, Saint Paton still has a golden scale as thick as a little finger on his forehead and between his eyebrows.
This is not only the case for the scale-armored clan, the other major races in this boundless sea are almost the same. The more powerful they are, the closer they are to normal human beings. If you see a person who is no different from ordinary people in this boundless sea,
The difference is that either this person is simply an ordinary person, or this person is a truly peerless strongman among the Sea Clan. This is the consensus of almost every person in the Sea Clan.
In the main hall of the island palace, there are quite a few people gathered at the moment. These people are covered with more or less scales. The most prominent people among them are two people with a palm-sized piece of silver on their foreheads.
Scale people.
These two people, one named Tula and the other Cleo, are the last saint-level powerhouses among the Scale Armor clan except Saint Paton.
"What? You said Lord Patton was killed? What on earth is going on?" Above the main hall, the golden chair at the top is empty. This place was originally reserved for the saint Patton, but now
Dun is dead, and the scale-armored tribe is leaderless. Of course, no one will sit on that chair at this moment.
In fact, apart from Saint Paton, the people who have the best chance of sitting in that position are definitely Tula and Cleo. But at this moment, these two people are just standing on the left and right hands of this chair, not sitting at all.
It means getting on that chair.
Listening to the reports from the people below, Tula looked extremely frustrated and roared at the scale-armor clan members below.
"Tula, Master Patton is already dead. It's useless for you to get angry at the people below. You should think about how to deal with the next situation!" Cleo on the side was much calmer at the moment.
"The person who can kill Master Patton must be a saint-level expert. Since the saint-level experts among humans have openly violated the agreement and made a bet against Lord Patton, then what are we waiting for? Let's go to land and kill him for Patton."
Lord Dun, take revenge!" It seemed that Tula was extremely dissatisfied with Cleo's words. He looked at Tula angrily, and Cleo said: "I don't
No matter what happens next, I only know that someone killed Master Patton. No matter who it is, I will make him pay the price he deserves. Tula, I know what you mean. Don’t you just want to sit on Master Patton?
The position of commander-in-chief? As long as you agree to work with me to avenge Lord Patton, there is no problem for you to take this position too!"
"Tula, what do you want me to say so that you can understand?" Cleo sighed. Facing this reckless man like Tula, Cleo really felt like a scholar meeting a soldier.
"Tula, together we are probably no match for Master Patton, but since the other party can easily kill Master Patton, even if you and I want to avenge Master Patton, it is just wishful thinking. In this case,
Why don't you think about how to clean up this mess?" After a pause, Cleo said again.
"Mess? What kind of mess? You know that I, Tula, am a rough man. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Anyway, I, Tula, can only say one sentence. It is absolutely impossible for me to give up revenge for Lord Patton!"
He rolled his eyes, looked at Cleo and shouted.
"Tula, although Master Patton is dead, the entire Scale Armor Clan is still there. Don't you know that when Master Patton was still alive, many forces such as the Blade Clan and the Whale Tail Clan were eyeing our Scale Clan?
"It's just because we are worried about Master Patton's strength that we dare not take any action. Now that Master Patton is dead, I'm afraid the first thing we will face is the other major tribes in this shallow sea area!" Cleo sighed and shook his head.
He shook his head.
"Blade Clan? Whale Tail Clan?" Tula couldn't help but burst out laughing: "They dare to cause trouble for our Scale Clan. I, Tula, will fight with them. At most, I will die. I don't believe it. I, Tula, can't."
Grab a few people to support you!"
"Tula, having said that, I also believe that you have such determination, but do you hope that our Scale Armor Clan will be exterminated? Master Patton has gone. With the current strength of the Scale Armor Clan, no matter whether it is against the Blade Clan or the Blade Clan,
any member of the whale tail tribe
One of them will die silently. If it is true as you said, with the strength of you and me, we may be able to pull one or two saint-level experts from the other side, but it will not change the outcome of the genocide of the scale-armored clan!" Cleo
With a sad expression on his face, he spoke again.
"Clio, you are more suitable for using your brain, so what do you think we should do?" Tula scratched the back of his head and felt that what Cleo said was reasonable, but Tula didn't know that he
What should be done to change this situation.
"It's very simple, Tula, as long as you and Cleo agree that your scale clan will become a vassal of my sharp blade clan!" Before Cleo could speak, a group of sea clans rushed into the hall, and the speaker
, but it was the skinny man who led the sea tribe.