Woody swung his sword and slashed hard. The hunting pace made him appear like a ghost. The 1.7-meter-long curved sword in his hand used the forward movement and the skill of the wrist to slash forward fiercely. The sound of the blade entering the bone suddenly came from the junction.
Bursting out everywhere.
The surrounding sahuagin didn't even react. They just watched this gillless creature appear in front of their most noble sahuagin priest, Vidocq. And later, only Vidocq could be seen.
The gradually collapsing body... and the gillless creature standing in the center of the fish group. At this time, his face was stained with sahuagin blood, adding a bit of ferocity.
However, the sahuagin do not lack blood in their bones, and when they find that there is no way to retreat, they have already revealed their ferocious side.
It doesn’t matter who is the prey or who is the hunter!
Only the last survivor is qualified!
However, their surging momentum could not be maintained for a second, and the thunder-like killing cry that appeared in the grass behind them failed their plan to bully the few.
Being attacked from the back and abdomen, they had to follow their biological instincts and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the noble guards behind them. Woody's side wanted a quick victory. Since they rushed in, they must kill the spell caster.
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Woody was about to draw the knife and cut again, but suddenly the sword was held by a dark green claw in front of him. The force coming from it was not small. His 16 points of strength were unable to stop for a moment, and the owner of the claw turned out to be him.
The priest of Secora, who had already bowed his head after being hit by the sword, was struck by the sword.
Looking at its bloodshot fish eyes and the bloodshot eyes overflowing from under its scales, Woodi suddenly felt something bad.
Obviously, the sahuagin priest in front of him gave Woody a slightly different feeling from the previous two.
Only a low roar was heard from its mouth. Although its body was hit by the sword, its face was already distorted by pain, and its fin-like outer ears were straight, but this did not affect the low roar of its strong sahuagin body.
The fish's middle became huge, as if it was inflated with the force of its gills, and bulging and strong meat was exposed under the scales. The thin scales on the belly fish even revealed a kind of fish that can only appear in ornamental fishes.
Gorgeous patterns.
——"Blood scale rage!"
Broken scales and blood burst open in the wound, and pain continued to torture every scale and every drop of blood.
Let it never forget this gillless creature who dared to sneak up on it.
The blood is angry and the eyes are burning!
It is bound to make the gillless species in front of it pay the price of contempt. You must know that it is a sahuagin who was personally given the name "Blood Scale" by Secora. It is destined to embark on the hunt of the "Blood Reverse Scale"
By.
However, what he didn't expect was that the face of the human in front of him did not reveal panic, but rather surprise and relief.
Those doubtful eyes also became confident.
Why? Could it be?
It subconsciously thought of the priestess's repeated instructions when it chose the "Blood Reverse Scale" priest advancement path under the statue of the Shark God.
——"When you choose this path, you are destined to be more powerful than your fellow racers! Your strength can shake giant whales, and your speed can rival waves!"
——"Your blood and your soul all come from the gift of the great King of the Deep Sea! This path will also lead you to become the most powerful terrifying existence in the seas!"
——"But you have to remember that your power comes from it, so it must be limited. When your reliance is broken, you will be weaker than your compatriots!"
——"Therefore, when fighting, don't let anger cloud your eyes! Protect it!"
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Faster than its thoughts was the sword in this human's hand.
While the sahuagin was still in shock and confusion, Woody had already stepped forward. He no longer thought about drawing the knife and then slashing, but instead took advantage of the situation and pushed the blade deeper into its flesh.
Seeing the exposed patterns, he didn't know that the path of advancement chosen by the priest in front of him was the "Blood Reverse Scale" instead of the "Tidecaller" that was common among fishmen.
When it was reincarnated as a sea elf great swordsman in the ocean in its previous life, it knew all kinds of knowledge about the sahuagin in the library, from the most basic "Sahuagin Anchor Hand" of each tribe to more advanced status.
From the higher-level "Shark Rider" to the "Tidecaller" priest who believes in Sekola, the shark god in every tribe, he knows all of these, among which the "Blood Reverse Scale" is so obvious.
He has a thorough understanding of his profession and has fought against him no less than ten times.
The sahuagin in front of him obviously hasn't fully advanced yet.
Because after a normal blood reverse scale goes berserk, its strength will rise to 20 points, and its constitution will reach an astonishing 25 points. It can be called an unbeatable little strongman. Even if it is stabbed in the heart, it can survive until the end of the berserk, even if it has enough flesh and blood.
, and can also regenerate internal organs by absorbing flesh and blood, and its recovery power is comparable to that of high-level trolls and vampires.
But their weaknesses were equally obvious. Woody had already glanced at a certain part of the sahuagin's body from the corner of his eye.
Of course, he has rich combat experience and is not in a hurry to attack its weaknesses.
After all, if this is the case, even a fool would know that he knows its weakness. If it wants to run away, with his current strength, he may not be able to stop it.
Just like this, you can relax its vigilance with a high probability.
Sure enough, when Woody stepped forward and did not choose to draw the knife, the sahuagin priest who was still a little surprised suddenly felt relieved and opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth in silent ridicule.
Sure enough, the gillless species doesn't know how to fear the ocean, and doesn't know the power of the blood reverse scale at all!
It began to use strength to hold the blade, and the severe pain from the wound only made it more excited. It had already felt that the strength of the owner of the sword was gradually weakening. It wouldn't be long before this human weapon would be controlled by it.
Stay, then...
Before it could start thinking about the future, a cold light bloomed in front of its eyes in the dark night!
He actually has a weapon hidden in his hand! When did he take it out!
It wanted to say something, but then it felt a cool breeze beside its ears, and the shadow of the gillless species had passed in front of it, bringing with it a sharp pain!
Vidocq's eyes were rounded, and his bloodshot pupils were full of disbelief. He subconsciously used his trembling left hand to touch the source of the severe pain, and found that the vertical fins behind his ears had long since disappeared.
Only half of the fin is left behind.
Suddenly, the nearly two-meter-tall sahuagin succumbed visibly to the naked eye, and the full strength in his body plummeted like a deflated ball, returning to its normal shape.
And at this time, how could it find the strength to stop a long blade that was already hungry and thirsty?
Click!
The sharp blade was like hitting cotton wool, and blood splattered everywhere!
A row of data appears.
"Successful hit!..."
"The target dies!... Gain 580 experience points!..."
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Before he could examine it, a strong wind from behind told him not to be distracted by anything. Woody turned his head sideways and dodged the bone spear aimed at his neck. His expression remained unchanged, and he didn't
Without the caster, he doesn't need to worry too much.
The steel sword in his left hand pressed up along the shaft of the spear, and the sharp blade was pointed directly at the left hand holding the spear. The sahuagin immediately wanted to adjust his position to avoid the attack, but he was faster than it.
It is a long arc-shaped blade not much shorter than its spear.
A direct slash at an angle of seventy degrees, and then using the strength of the body to twist and move forward, the curved sword cut a thirty centimeter long and five centimeter deep hole in the sahuagin's chest, woven with sea vines.
The completed armor is like paper in front of the curved sword. After all, ordinary sahuagin do not have robes made of moray skin that can resist attacks like priests.
A large amount of internal organs and blood flowed out from the gap, but its vitality was not as strong as its leader. After a disarming blow from Woody's sword and a side kick, it lay in the mud full of blood.
Can't stand up anymore.
The other sahuagin still showed no fear. The stimulation of blood only made them more violent. With their eyes filled with red, they were about to kill the blasphemer who killed the sacrifice in front of them. Some sahuagin were already touching them.
The fishing net around his waist.
Woody was not afraid, but he did not wait for the surrounding group of sahuagins to make the first move. Instead, he took the initiative, bending his knees slightly, exerting force on his toes, and rushed forward in an instant, rushing towards the surrounding area in front of him.
Two sahuagin came over.
When they saw Woody coming, they directly set up their spears and prepared to thrust. However, before they could take aim, Woody's figure disappeared in mid-air. This made the sahuagins, who had never seen such a situation before, disappear into the air.
The man suddenly looked around in confusion, not knowing how to defend himself for a moment, and the spear in his hand even lost its target.
However, a moment later, a figure appeared in their field of vision again, but this time his body had already stepped over the tip of the spear, and the heavy blade with the smell of blood came with him, making an unpretentious chop.
Chop, directly cut off a sahuagin, including the net and the person, and then the swift long sword of his left hand passed directly through the gills of the fish from the neck and throat, and with a severe twist, the sahuagin who still had strength suddenly became like
The shrimp, whose bones had softened, fell to its knees weakly, letting the blood flow out of its body.
Warm blood was added to the soil again, and it seemed to turn into a tireless sponge, dyeing it from yellowish brown to deep black.
Woody drew out the blood-stained steel sword, distanced himself without stopping, and went back and forth again, and so on.
The best move is often the simple three-hit combo.
Retreat, hunting pace, heavy chop.
The hunting pace seems to have become instinctive under his feet. He often disappears in mid-air just before the attack comes, so that when other noble guards pay attention, they can only see the center of the battle group.
The aristocratic young man was holding two sharp blades, one long and one short. On the battlefield, he was like the most exquisite killing machine, harvesting the lives of sahuagin warriors one after another efficiently and without losing beauty.
The morale of the sahuagin completely collapsed when Woody counted to 12.
They left the corpses of their fellow humans on the ground and the blood that had gathered into a stream, and fled in no particular direction.
Most of them are thinking that no matter what, they can just escape from this human being who is like a demon in the abyss, and it doesn't matter even if they die in the hands of others.
There is no way, despair and powerlessness will amplify negative emotions. Even if the human in front of you is not invincible, the shoulder will be hit by a spear because the muddy land is too soft, and the abdomen will be punctured. But then
When he came down, his expression remained unchanged, and after drinking a bottle of potion without any pain, he continued to do the unfinished business with the sahuagin.
You can't even hear him make a single sound, not even a low hum, it's like the most ancient machine.
Swing the sword, fall down, swing the sword, fall down...
The blood flowing out of the fish's gills hit his cheek again. Woody touched it with his hand indifferently, stepped forward with his curved sword and directly deflected the spear thrust by the sahuagin who tried to ambush him from the air, and then made a mistake
After killing another sahuagin warrior with a sideways slash, he looked at the two sahuagin corpses lying on the ground and finally rested for a while under the forest with his sword in hand.
In just fifteen minutes, the battlefield moved from the edge of the noble district to the dark forest. This fierce battle, coupled with the use of hunting steps, almost kept his physical strength at half capacity.
Wandering back and forth between recovery and exhaustion.
If it weren't for the bottle of regenerative blood potion that he added later, he probably wouldn't be able to maintain his arm now. After all, the sword he wields is not a long sword, but a specially made one. Even if it is mixed with mithril to reduce the weight, it can easily weigh more than ten kilograms.
Curved sword.
After all, the tenacious endurance of most second-level warriors at this level cannot support them in wielding giant weapons like door panels for more than a few hours.
Only after reaching the legend, and after the shackles rooted in the blood are lifted, will the war become more and more courageous, and even fight day and night without stopping.
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After resting for a while, the light of fire came from the other end of the forest. It was the noble guard who fought alongside him not long ago. When they saw the figure standing with a sword in the dark forest, their expressions turned into awe, even if they were fighting against each other.
The conversation among them also became much quieter. After seeing Woody, one of them said in a respectful tone.
"Mr. Woody, Captain Weller is looking for you."
"Is it cleaned up?"
Woody first nodded to show his understanding, then rubbed his forehead and asked.
There should have been three running in this direction just now, but he only blocked two, and one should have fallen into the hands of the surrounding guards.
"Well, they're all here!"
He took out the outer ear that he had just cut off to prove the victory, cleaning the battlefield and the rewards afterwards were all related to this.
Woody didn't cut these, but his ones were easy to identify. In all the sahuagin corpses he had handled, almost no piece of the chest was intact, and the sternum and even the back spine were cut off...
The power of the extraordinary curved sword can be as destructive to the body as some large machines.
After returning to the temporary camp, a row of data appeared in Woody's retina in time.
——"The battle is over."
——"After a difficult rainy night battle, your combat skills have been improved!... You successfully launched a performance against the sahuagin!... Your body has a deeper understanding of wild terrain combat..."
——"You have gained a deeper understanding of chopping during the battle, and you have obtained part of the information about the specialty "Chunk Slash"."
——"You have learned the feat "Powerful Attack"."
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