Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 72 Fierce battle against the murlocs
Damn, why did it suddenly switch to Cthulhu's style.

Wayne cursed secretly, but he also knew that this evil god Dagon did have a taste of Cthulhu's tentacle monster, and he came from the deep sea like Mr. Ke, and the monsters, sea beasts, and monsters in the ocean were little known to people, even demon hunters did not know their information.

Just as he was considering whether to attack and how to attack, suddenly, a dozen or so thin murlocs wearing linen shirts and wrapping their bodies came out in a file from the gap on one side of the cave.

Different from other naked half murlocs, these thin half murlocs not only wear simple clothes, but also have some decorations made of bones, coral, pearls and other things on their bodies.

It should be a profession like sacrifice, and perhaps occupies a very high status in the half-fish people's society.

At this time, they lined up in a row, holding containers made of sea animal bones in their hands, and walked slowly towards the blood pool with a gesture of respect.

And in these containers, there is fresh blood taken out from nowhere, and weird little octopuses the size of eggs are swimming in the blood.

The half murloc at the front of the line had the most special appearance. He was hunched over, with haggard facial features, his big murloc eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and in his right hand was holding a staff that shone with black metal light. His chin was different from the other half murlocs in their naked appearance. There were six black tentacles that were [-] to [-] centimeters long, and they always wriggled unconsciously.

Wayne was startled, and immediately retracted to the hiding place, poked his head out, and carefully observed the group of newly appeared 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 blood pool.

Then, in a neat order, they sat down in several rows in the open space in front of the blood pool with extreme humility, and continued to sing the unknown eulogy in a posture of bending over and kowtowing.

The special half-murloc headed by chanted the eulogy while hitting the ground with the metal staff in his hand. The bang bang bang bang formed a strange melody, which made people listen intently.

Listening to the chants of the group of murloc priests, the weird little octopuses in the blood pool also became more active. They nimbly inserted their tentacles into the mouths and noses of the six bound hostages, making the hostages who seemed to be unconscious began to tremble and struggle unconsciously.

Listening to the weird chant and melody, even Wayne, who was hiding aside, felt that his spirit had been polluted, as if something wet and slippery was licking his spirit, which made him feel in a trance.

Seeing this scene, Wayne knew that he could not delay any longer. He first put a layer of the charged version of the Quin Seal on himself, then reached out from his pocket and took out three honeycomb bombs with the most explosive power.

The sound of flames igniting the fuse was heard.

The group of half-fish people who were holding the sacrificial activity never thought that there would be enemies in their lair to attack them.

After hearing the sound, they all stared blankly at the three burning honeycomb bombs, which fell beside them.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Technology defeated magic. Accompanied by intense flames and sounds, the group of murloc priests lined up in several rows were blown to pieces by the power of the alchemy bomb before they could react. Their limbs flew and turned into dead pieces of meat.

Wayne didn't delay either, and immediately rushed to the pool of blood, using the silver sword to cut off the ropes on the six people and the tentacle monsters on their faces one by one.

It's a pity that even so, the six people still had no tendency to wake up, and fell straight into the pool of blood as if they had lost consciousness.

But at this time, Wayne didn't have extra time to take care of the situation of the six people.

Because of the loud sound of the honeycomb bomb just now, all the half-murloc guards in the cave were awakened. There were about twenty or thirty half-murloc guards and the six elite half-murloc guards near the small cave. They all screamed strangely and rushed towards Wayne in a swarm.

Moreover, Wayne also saw from the corner of his eye that the murloc priest who had just been blown into pieces by him with three honeycomb bombs, the special murloc with tentacles growing on its chin, even though its body was mutilated in many places, it did not die.

With some difficulty, it propped itself on the ground with a special metal staff. The bloodshot murloc eyes stared at Wayne, and roared in half-murloc language, with a very excited expression, as if commanding the guards and elite fighters to attack Wayne together.

Before he had time to think, looking at the murlocs rushing from all directions, Wayne took a breath, clenched the silver sword in his hand, and charged at the special murloc first with an extremely swift gesture.

As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king. A team with a command and a mob without a command are two different concepts. In any case, it is definitely the right choice to kill this half murloc who seems to have the highest status first.

Unexpectedly, seeing Wayne rushing towards it, the special 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 murloc priests around it exploded into flesh and blood, floating in the air, as if some kind of special power had been applied to it.

And these stinky flesh and blood, as if consciously, quickly gathered on the body of the special half murloc, surrounded it, and unexpectedly formed a layer of sticky flesh and blood armor on its body, expanding its figure to about two meters.

Seeing this, Wayne narrowed his eyes, his thoughts turned sharply, and he immediately had an idea.

He stopped seven or eight meters away from the special half murloc. He reached out and took out two alchemy bombs filled with silver-white liquid from his pocket. Without thinking, he threw them towards the special half murloc.

The half murloc also seemed to have sensed the danger, and immediately waved its flesh-and-blood arms and slapped the two bombs in the air.

Bang!Bang!
There were two dull blasting sounds, and as soon as it came into contact, the silver-white alchemy bomb exploded in the hand of the murloc.

Accompanied by the low temperature and hoarfrost, an extremely cold breath instantly enveloped an area several meters wide, including the murloc's arms and body, as well as its flesh and blood armor, all covered with a layer of hard frost in a very short time.

This is the north wind bomb, a special alchemy 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 life.

And at the moment when the special half-murloc was frozen, Wayne did not hesitate at all, and instantly condensed a charged Alder sign in his left hand, and his body immediately rushed in front of it.

As his palm pushed forward violently, an extremely swift shock wave directly shook the flesh and blood armor of the special half murloc.

click!click!click!click!
In the sound of ice shattering, together with the body of the murloc priest, the entire flesh and blood armor was shaken into fist-sized ice cubes, like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, and was shaken into pieces by Alder's seal.

With a bang, the metal staff that lost its owner was also sent flying several meters, and hit the ground with a bang bang, the sound was quite ear-piercing.

And those 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 might hesitate and hesitate, but Wayne's movements did not stop at all. Before the half murremen surrounded him and formed a siege, he immediately chose a direction, brandishing the silver sword and charging forward.

Using a way of exchanging injuries for lives, avoiding those powerful moves, letting ordinary attacks hit his armor and Quen's shield, the silver sword in his hand quickly harvested the lives of the murlocs.

Chopping, stabbing, and beheading, mixed with the impact of several Enid and Alder seals, quickly defeated the siege of more than a dozen murlocs, and chopped these thin demihuman warriors to pieces, turning them into fragmented corpses.

About ten minutes later, when more than 30 murloc warriors were turned into dead souls by the sword under Wayne's sharp blade, even these stupid murlocs understood what fear is and what invincibility is.

Without the command of the priest, they finally lost their morale, turned around and fled the cave like a mob.

Only Wayne was left supporting the ground with his silver sword, letting the stinky blood and pieces of meat drip on the ground, panting and standing among the corpses, looking down at their fleeing backs.

(End of this chapter)