Small Fry

"Skull?"

The Third Prince stared blankly.

The person who came didn't have the imposing manner of a powerful figure as imagined. It was just a skull standing still in mid - air, wearing tight - fitting pants and bean shoes. The more he looked, the weirder it seemed.

As the cloaks were lifted one by one, even more absurd creatures came into view.

A dog crossed its arms.

A centipede wriggled its hundred legs.

And there was a ghost - like thing floating back and forth in the air.

What the hell...

The supposed powerful beings, the terrifying creatures that even the giant bear respected, were actually these things?

It was just so outrageous!

The Third Prince and the generals stared with wide eyes, looking at each other in bewilderment.

While the murlocs were in a daze.

Lu Benwei didn't even notice them. Even though there were tens of thousands of troops floating on the sea, his empty eye sockets, with a smiling expression, were only fixed on the huge figure of milk in front of him.

Beside him, Ao Qing was also marveling.

"Brother, I didn't expect milk to be so tough now. After taking a punch from you, it still seems okay. It's quite something," Ao Qing said.

Lu Benwei nodded upon hearing this, gracefully resting his chin on one hand.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Little milk, you've made great progress. Stand still and let this scumbag try another punch. I'll use just a little more strength this time. Let's see if you can still withstand it."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The towering giant bear of milk was so scared that cold sweat broke out, and a downpour directly fell on the sea!

"Don't, don't!"

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"I'm just fat on the outside. How can I withstand your punch? It was just an accident. Please spare me..."

"Your motherfucking nonsense!"

Lu Benwei remained unmoved.

"You took a punch just now and are still standing there well! Let this scumbag try again to see how much of my strength you can actually bear!"

"Don't be afraid. I know my own strength. I'll just use a little more!"

After hearing this.

Milk scratched the back of its head, and a light of wisdom dawned in its eyes.

"Seems so..."

"Brother, you definitely won't really kill me. Then let's try again."

After saying these words in a deep, muffled voice, milk's huge body obediently stepped closer.

Lu Benwei slowly raised his right hand.

The white bone joints were a bit dazzling in the air. They were indeed too small to be compared with that huge body. From afar, they were even less noticeable than a leaf under a towering tree.

But as that punch was thrown.

A dull sound shook the heavens and the earth!

"Bang!!!"

The towering giant bear was sent flying on the spot, as if it had been hit by an unimaginable huge force. If this punch hit somewhere else, it might even split the sky and the earth!

The sea was once again in turmoil, far more terrifying than a tsunami or an earthquake!

The aftershock swept across, comparable to a doomsday disaster!

The Third Prince and the generals gritted their teeth and stood firm in the wind and rain. They even felt a sense of powerlessness. Shivers ran down their spines as they were intimidated by this terrifying might.

Finally, when the wind and rain subsided and a rainbow spanned the sea.

The Third Prince's hair was in a mess, and his face was extremely gloomy.

On the sea.

There were more corpses of the Tianlong Murloc clan floating, and the casualties were far more serious than before. Almost two - thirds of them had lost their lives. Only less than thirty thousand remained out of the one - hundred - thousand - strong army!

"Crunch!"

The Third Prince clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was bleeding.

This one - hundred - thousand - strong army was his entire trump card, the combat power he had cultivated over tens of thousands of years. Most of his capital had been lost in an instant, and it almost made him vomit blood on the spot.

It would have been okay if it happened once...

Considering the powerful cultivation of the other side, he could regard it as an accident. Losing a few thousand people, he could grit his teeth and hold back his anger.

But now, the same thing happened again, and the losses of the dragon clan were even more severe.

What the hell!

Who could stand it!?

The Third Prince angrily raised his eyes!

He actually saw that those strange creatures showed no sign of shame. Instead, they were chatting and laughing, completely ignoring him.

Suddenly, Ao Lie was so angry that his state of mind was in chaos!

Even though the people who came were powerful.

Such an arrogant attitude was really too much!

Ao Lie was so angry that his hair stood on end. He gritted his teeth, pointed to the sky, and cursed loudly!

"Scoundrels!"

"Who are you? How dare you attack my Tianlong Murloc clan and act so recklessly in the East Sea. You are simply lawless!"

"If you don't give this prince an explanation, the millions of powerful warriors of my Tianlong Murloc clan will never stop!"

The scolding voice echoed.

Only then did Ao Qing notice that there were many murlocs on the sea.

There were tens of thousands of figures, all looking full of hatred. The leader looked like a decent person, and it seemed that they were about to cause trouble and start a fight.

Ao Qing didn't really care about this attitude.

But seeing the aggrieved look on the leader's pretty boy face, he couldn't help but feel a bit curious.

"Brother,"

"What did we do to make them look like they're going to die?"

Lu Benwei looked down coldly.

"Humph."

Stroking Ao Qing's dog's head, he contemptuously looked down.

"Qing, don't pay attention to these small fries."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The Third Prince was even more angry, and his old face turned red!

"Small fries?!"

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"I am the noble prince of the Tianlong Murloc clan, with the blood of the true dragon in my veins. Don't think that just because you have some cultivation, you have the right to be so disrespectful..."

Before his rage fully erupted.

Lu Benwei looked down coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Your motherfucking useless fish. Are you going to keep blabbering?!"

"I say you're a small fry, and you're a small fry."

As soon as the words were out.

He casually pointed a finger.

The red - faced Third Prince was suddenly bound by an invisible force and couldn't move at all. His body began to tremble and swell, and in an instant, he was like a meatball!

"Bang!"

With a loud explosion of his swollen body, his clothes were torn in the air.

His slender figure was no longer there.

Only a salted fish fell into the sea. It looked a bit like a catfish, with disgusting whiskers, and was extremely ugly with its fat head and body.

Even after falling into the sea.

The salted fish was still struggling desperately. It looked both funny and disgusting. No matter how much it struggled, it always remained in the catfish - like form and could no longer return to its handsome appearance.

Looking at this sudden change.

The murloc generals' eyes trembled, and the remaining troops were in an uproar!

"Oh my god..."

"What's going on? How did the prince turn into a salted fish? This is so ugly!"

"It must be sorcery!"

"Our prince of the Tianlong Murloc clan is so heroic. How could he be a salted fish!"

"Quick! Quickly report this to the Dragon Emperor and take the Third Prince back to the palace!"

There was a flurry of activity.

The murloc generals were filled with horror. They picked up the catfish and scattered like birds and beasts. They didn't even have the courage to look back at Lu Benwei and quickly dived into the sea.

As for the matter of pacifying the islands, it had long been forgotten.

In just a few moments.

The sea was calm again, except that there were more murloc corpses, being constantly torn apart by the terrifying spiritual beasts, like a large - scale feeding scene.

If there were other people present, they would surely be stunned!

Lu Benwei didn't even bother to look.

He looked back again.

Looking at milk, which was steadily getting up, his eyes showed even more admiration.

"Not bad."

"Little milk, your constitution is quite something. You can already withstand one - tenth of my strength. You have a bright future ahead!"

Receiving his elder brother's praise, milk scratched its head foolishly.

"Is it, really...?"

"Brother, you must have gone easy on me, right? If I can withstand one percent of your strength, I'll have no regrets in my bear life!"

The group burst into laughter, greatly pleased with Milk's progress.

After seizing the opportunity to praise Lu Benwei's heroic demeanor, Ao Qing noticed the mess on the sea surface. He sensibly brought up a topic, trying to do something for his elder brother.

"Brother," he said.

"These good-for-nothings have no sense of propriety. They'll probably come back to cause trouble in the future. How about I go and deal with them to save us from being annoyed by them!"