The Cursed Ship Chapter 492: Flying Devil’s Request

The transparent alloy cover on the turret shrank back, and more than a dozen flying demons landed five meters away from Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang looked at them, and suddenly pointed to the corpses of the dozen or so flying demon men and said, "Bring them here!"

Where can the flying demon understand? But finally knew that Zheng Yang's focus was on the corpses of the same clan. They were unknown, so seeing that Zheng Yang didn't seem to be malicious, they asked the tribe to bring the corpse.

Zheng Yang motioned to them to put the bodies on the deck, and at a glance, there were sixteen in total, all of which were already dead and could no longer die.

Some of them were pierced through vital organs such as the heart, some were pierced through their throats by a spear, and some were split their heads... One was even pierced into a gourd baby from bottom to top.

Zheng Yang was shocked to see, how powerful is the fighting power of the murlocs? Killing the flying demon with stronger defense at the same level was so miserable.

He didn't delay any longer, and with a move of thought, he sent the corpses of sixteen flying demons to other places for swallowing.

The corpse of the clansman disappeared, and the other flying demon suddenly exuded terrible killing intent, clenching the spear and staring at Zheng Yang. Even the flying demons who were watching from a distance on the island surrounded them hostilely.

"What are you doing, where did you get my people?" The seventh-level flying demon roared, ignoring the love of the last transaction.

It can be seen that they attach great importance to the corpses of their people.

In the next second, the reshaped flying demon have appeared on the stage, brightening the eyes of the flying demon. All the flying demons were stunned, and stepped back neatly, looking suspiciously on the resurrected tribe and Zheng Yang.

"Finally there is a translation! Tell them, you have been resurrected by me, behave naturally, just as before!" Zheng Yang passed on to the sixteen new brothers.

Among the sixteen flying demons who died in battle, there was actually one level 6 transcendent, one level five, and the rest were level four. In this way, there is at least one big guy with level 7 strength in the murloc group.

The sixth-level reinvented flying demon explained that a shocking scene happened. All the flying demon around actually knelt on their knees facing Zheng Yang, with their heads on the ground.

A slight strange feeling rushed to his mind, Zheng Yang was surprised, and looked at the sixth-level flying demon and asked: "What did you say to your people?"

"I told them that we have been lived by you and have become your messengers. We can be resurrected on the floating island every time we die. They think you are our god, and this floating island is your kingdom of God. Worship you."

Sixth-level flying demon feedback such a piece of information.

Zheng Yang was truly stunned. Am I so special? He looked back at the celestial palace group behind him, and he understood a little bit why these flying demons had such a misunderstanding.

The people who can resurrect their people are still on such an extraordinary boat. It is normal for this kind of misunderstanding.

Zheng Yang looked at the sixth-level reinvented Flying Demon: "What is your name?"

Level 6 Reinventing the Flying Demon: "Abu Dala Bud Ullad Dala..."

"...good name, let’s be simpler in the future, just call it Abu!"

Zheng Yang looked at the fifth-level flying demon again: "What about you, what is your name... Forget it, you will be called Afu from now on!"

Abu Afu responded to accept the new name, Zheng Yang looked at the flying demons who were still kneeling. Not only did the people on the boat kneel, but all the people on the island also knelt.

"Abu, tell them to stand up! Are you fighting murlocs?"

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After all the flying demons stood up, Zheng Yang asked and learned of their grievances with the murlocs.

Because there are too few fish in the Misty Sea, the Flying Demon often needs to fly out hundreds of seas to find meat, and the large murloc has become their first choice for hunting. In their view, murlocs who can make weapons and fight are also fish.

But after all, murlocs are not simple fishes, murlocs are also intelligent races, possessing a certain level of civilization, so the two ethnic groups have become immortal natural enemies.

More than two months ago, a flying demon hunting team went out to hunt and kill the murlocs. They were trapped and ambushed by the murlocs, causing heavy casualties. The flying demon was naturally furious, and sent a legion to avenge him, starting a large-scale war between the two clans.

For more than two months, the two races will fight a battle almost every day. Murlocs have more casualties than flying demons, but the murlocs live in the deep sea, and the number is huge, but the flying demons only have this one, and one less death, and slowly fall into a disadvantage.

Even, half a month ago, the murlocs touched this lair, and launched a large-scale storm overnight, killing a large number of low-level flying demons, so Zheng Yang felt that this place had become a lot depressed when he came.

"There were originally more than 8,000 flying demons, but more than 5,000 are left. If this continues, these guys may be exterminated!"

Zheng Yang asked Abu again: "I am here to trade light gold, and the mining island stopped mining, is it also because of being attacked by murlocs?"

"No, there is no such metal mine on that island!" Abu responded.

No more? Zheng Yang thought about the soreness of that small island, and couldn't help but sigh with regret. Sure enough, no matter how rich the reserves are, there will be one day of mining. At this time, the flying demon must be persuaded to demolish the palace to him.

"You mine the island like that, there must be a lot of light gold, where did you consume it?" Zheng Yang asked again, unwilling to do so.

"A few fell into the sea during the battle, most of them built houses for Wang, and the rest was given to you in the last transaction... and a batch was taken away by a werewolf!"

"..." Zheng Yang couldn't help but touched his nose~IndoMTL.com~ It seemed that Qinglingjin was not as much as he had imagined.

At this time, the seventh-level flying demon said to Abu: "Abu Dalabdala, Dalada..., can God help us eliminate those murlocs, or take us out of this place where there is no food? "

"God gave me a new name, my name is Abu, and his name is Afu!" Abu said.

The seventh-level flying demon's eyes lit up, and he talked a lot to Zheng Yang, and Abu translated in time: "God, he wants you to give him a name."

"Name?" Zheng Yang scratched his head: "What was his original name?"

"A da Lu da da..."

"Stop, just call Ada!"

Ada happily brought up the question just now and asked their "god" to take them away. They should follow God and be warriors of God.

After listening to Abu's translation, Zheng Yang felt a pain in his brain. He looked back at his ship, and it seemed that there was no problem with taking five thousand flying demon people, but where would he take them?

The height of the flying demon is generally more than three meters. It's okay to stay on the ship for a short time. It's just a little bit more, but it's not realistic to stay on the ship and be a soldier all the time. Moreover, how much food does he have to bring to support these guys...

Or, take it back to Mana Island as a garrison team? But because of language barriers, I am worried that these guys will easily get into trouble.

"No, I'm here to engage in light and spiritual gold, not to be the savior. What's more, if you are called a **** by these guys a few times, you really consider yourself to be their god?"

Zheng Yang couldn't laugh or cry for a while, isn't this fellow Ada deliberate, is it so insidious?

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