Chapter 72 Fierce Battle with the Half-Murloc
Damn, why did he suddenly switch to Cthulhu’s style?
Wayne cursed secretly, but he also knew that this evil god Dagon did have the flavor of Cthulhu's tentacle monster, and he came from the deep sea like Mr. Ke, and people knew very little about the monsters, sea beasts, and monsters in the ocean, even for hunters. The demons don't know their information either.
Just as he was thinking about whether and how to do it, suddenly, a dozen or so thin half-murlocs wearing linen shirts wrapped around their bodies emerged from the gap on the side of the cave.
Unlike other half-murlocs who were completely naked, these thin half-murlocs not only wore simple clothes, but also had some decorations made of bones, corals, pearls and the like hanging on their bodies.
It should be a profession similar to sacrifice, and perhaps it occupies a very high status in the society of half-fish people.
At this time, they lined up in a row, holding containers polished from sea animal bones in their hands, and walked slowly towards the blood pool with a respectful gesture.
And inside these containers, there is fresh blood taken out from nowhere. Weird little octopuses the size of eggs are swimming in the blood.
The half-murloc at the front of the team has the most special appearance. He is hunched over, with haggard features on his face. The fish-man's big eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes. In his right hand, he holds a staff that shines with black metal light. His chin and The other half-murlocs looked different from their naked counterparts. They actually had six black tentacles that were 20 to 30 centimeters long. They were always twisting unconsciously and looked quite scary.
Wayne was startled, and immediately retracted his hiding place, stuck his head out, and carefully observed the new group of half-murlocs.
In about a minute or two, they quickly walked to the blood pool in the center of the brazier altar. After chanting an unknown spell, they poured the blood and small octopus in their hands into the pool. In a pool of blood.
Then, in neat order, they sat down in several rows in the open space in front of the blood pool with great humility, bowing and kowtowing, and continued to chant the unknown eulogy of Jili Guala.
The special half-murloc leader was chanting a eulogy while tapping the ground with the metal staff in his hand. The banging sound formed a strange melody that made people couldn't help but listen attentively. .
Listening to the chants of this group of half-murloc priests, the weird little octopuses in the blood pool became more active. They flexibly penetrated their tentacles into the mouths and noses of the six bound hostages. The hostages who seemed to be in a coma began to tremble and struggle unconsciously.
Listening to the weird chants and melody, even Wayne, who was hiding aside, felt that his spirit was contaminated, as if something wet and slippery was licking his spirit, causing him to fall into a trance. a feeling of.
Seeing this, Wayne knew he couldn't delay any longer. He first put a layer of the charged version of Quen's Seal on himself, then reached into his pocket and took out three honeycomb bombs with the strongest explosive power. After lighting them, He threw them towards the position of the group of half-murloc priests who were worshiping.
The sound of flames igniting the fuse was heard.
This group of half-fish people who were holding sacrificial activities never thought that an enemy would attack them in their lair.
After hearing the sound, everyone stared blankly at the three burning honeycomb bombs falling next to them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Technology defeated magic. Accompanied by fierce fire and sound, the group of half-murloc priests lined up in several rows were directly blown to pieces by the power of the alchemy bomb before they could react, and their limbs flew everywhere. Turned into dead pieces of flesh.
Wayne did not waste any time and immediately rushed to the blood pool and used his silver sword to cut off the ropes on the six people and the tentacle monsters on their faces one by one.
Unfortunately, even so, these six people still showed no tendency to wake up, and fell straight into the pool of blood as if they had lost consciousness.
But at this time, Wayne had no extra time to care about the conditions of these six people.
Because of the loud noise of the honeycomb bomb just now, all the half-murloc guards in the cave were awakened. About twenty or thirty half-murloc guards and the six elite half-murlocs guarding near the small cave were all screaming strangely. , rushed towards Wayne in a swarm.
Moreover, from the corner of his eye, Wayne also saw the special half-murloc priest whose chin was covered with tentacles that he had just blown to pieces with three honeycomb bombs. Even though many parts of his body were blown up, Incomplete, but not dead.
It held up the ground with a special metal staff with some difficulty. Its bloodshot fish-man eyes stared at Wayne, and it roared in half-murloc language. Its expression was very excited, and it seemed to be giving instructions. Those guards and elite soldiers attacked Wayne together. With no time to think, Wayne looked at the half-murlocs rushing towards him from all directions. Wayne took a deep breath, clenched the silver sword in his hand, and rushed towards that special half-murloc first with an extremely swift and fierce attitude. .
As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king. There are two different concepts between a team with a command and a mob without a command. In any case, killing the half-murloc who seems to have the highest status first is definitely the right choice.
Unexpectedly, when Wayne rushed towards it, the special half-murloc didn't panic at all. It hit the ground heavily with the special staff in its hand.
After a dull sound, the metal on the staff flickered, and the corpses of the half-murloc priests surrounding it exploded into flesh and blood and scattered in the air, as if some special power had been exerted on them.
And all this smelly flesh and blood, as if consciously, quickly gathered on the body of that special half-fish man, surrounded it, and actually formed a layer of sticky flesh and blood armor on it, swelling its body to two inches. About meters.
Seeing this, Wayne narrowed his eyes, his thoughts raced in his mind, and he immediately had an idea.
He stopped seven or eight meters away from the special half-murloc. He reached out from his pocket and took out two alchemy bombs filled with silver-white liquid. Without thinking, he threw them towards the position of the special half-murloc. .
The half-fish man seemed to be aware of the danger, and immediately waved his arms made of flesh and blood, hitting the two bombs in the air.
Bang! Bang!
There were two dull explosions, and as soon as they made contact, the silver-white alchemical bomb exploded in the half-murloc's hand.
Along with the low temperature and hoarfrost, an extremely cold atmosphere instantly enveloped an area several meters wide. The arms and body of the half-murloc, as well as the flesh and blood armor on its body, were all covered with a layer of hardness in a very short time. of frost.
This is the North Wind Bomb, a special alchemical bomb developed by the Demon Hunter. It can freeze enemies within a very short period of time. It is expensive to make, but it is extremely effective against those flesh and blood beings.
The moment the special half-murloc was frozen, Wayne didn't hesitate at all. He instantly condensed a charged Alder Seal in his left hand, and his body immediately rushed in front of it.
As he pushed his palm forward with force, an extremely rapid shock wave directly hit the special half-murloc's flesh and blood armor.
Click! Click! Click! Click!
In the sound of ice cubes breaking, together with the body of the half-murloc priest, the entire flesh and blood armor was shattered into fist-sized ice cubes, like a goddess scattering flowers, shattered into pieces by Alder's seal.
With a bang, the metal staff, which had lost its owner, was blown several meters away and hit the ground with a loud bang. The sound was quite harsh.
The half-murlocs who rushed towards Wayne seemed to be shocked by Wayne's violent killing method, and even the indomitable momentum at the beginning was weakened a bit.
However, the enemy may hesitate or hesitate, but Wayne's movements did not stop at all. Before the half-murlocs surrounded him and formed an encirclement, he immediately chose a direction and rushed forward waving his silver sword. .
Using a method of trading injuries for lives, he avoided those powerful moves and allowed ordinary attacks to hit his armor and Kun shield. The silver sword in his hand quickly harvested the half-murloc's life. .
Slashing, stabbing, beheading, mixed with the impact of several Enid signs and Alder signs, quickly defeated the siege of more than a dozen half-murlocs, and chopped these thin demi-human race warriors into limbs. Fei turned into fragmented corpses.
About ten minutes later, when more than thirty half-murloc warriors were turned into souls under Wayne's sharp blade, even these stupid half-murlocs understood what fear is and what inability is to Strong rival.
Without the command of the priest, their morale was finally exhausted, and they turned around and fled the cave like a mob.
Only Wayne was left holding his silver sword on the ground, letting the smelly blood and flesh dripping from his body onto the ground. He gasped and stood among the corpses, looking down at their fleeing backs.
(End of chapter)