When the road came ashore safely, there was still the smell of scorched earth in the air.
The house had been completely burned, with only some stone slabs and bricks left. This scene made Lu Pingping feel a little upset.
"It seems that it is a bit difficult to fulfill the promise of returning their homes."
It seems that the Octopus ethnic group always has overflowing hostility towards ethnic groups on land.
Lu Pingan sighed, and his appearance naturally attracted the attention of the hostile sea tribesmen.
"hiss!"
A huge three-headed snake lazily crawled over, seemingly ready to enjoy the extra meal that came unsolicited.
But the fishmen and snakemen on the shore just pointed at the outsider and had no intention of getting close.
"Oh, it seems that I have been underestimated."
Just looking at his appearance, Mr. Lu does indeed look too young.
At the same time, due to "lack of exercise", his muscles are also underdeveloped. He is now wearing a baggy shirt, shorts and slippers, and he looks like a commoner who went to the wrong beach on vacation.
"Hiss!"
But when the three-headed snake pounced, what greeted it was the end.
Like a male human being on vacation, he stepped behind it with just a slight sway.
The three curved snake heads tried to turn, but suddenly found that their vision had shifted.
The fields of view of the three heads and six eyes rotated greatly at the same time.
"Boom!"
When the three heads of the giant snake fell heavily to the ground at the same time, it also announced the beginning of this war. A war between one person and one ethnic group and one tribe.
"Snapped!"
A gentle snap of his fingers brought flames, which turned into a fireball and rose into the air. It also brought the hostile eyes of the Octopus clan.
Most marine creatures don't like flames, not only because they have no concept of cooked food on the cold seabed, but also because of the damage caused by flames. What's more deadly is that high temperatures will increase and accelerate "water loss."
The rate at which skin dries out.
For marine creatures, especially fish people, water lizards, and water snakes, "dehydration" is basically the most painful and uncomfortable way to die. This is also the reason why they try not to go to land.
Therefore, this small flame is also the best torch to declare war.
"Don't just howl, do something interesting."
Lu Pingping calmly stepped into the battlefield, and where he walked there were only pieces of flesh and miserable corpses.
And when the murlocs tried to sense something was wrong and tried to maintain their front, someone Lu gently took off the "mask" decoration around his neck.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The next moment, the entire battlefield was filled with the screams and roars of marine creatures.
Countless ethnic groups lost their minds and rushed towards the mortal enemy of their gods, but Lu just silently stretched out his right hand and randomly took out a steel trident.
"The fish-killing trident."
Lu Ping'an opened his mouth, and the malicious curse turned into a real enchantment. There was some blood on the faint silver trident.
The familiar wave-cutting ax skill has always been useful in this world, but when the wave vortex bloomed, the irrational fish-men fell in droves.
The long-handled axe, which was clearly a contaminated weapon, showed astonishing lethality, and the heavily armored murloc was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of it.
"when!"
But a snake man forward blocked Lu Ping'an's slashing attack with his arm.
"Oh, as expected there is still something wrong."
Lu Ping'an sighed, shook his arm, and another long-handled chopping ax appeared.
"The snake-killing trident."
Lu Ping'an's words are changing reality.
[Rhetorical metaphor for repeaters (Silver Median Law): Specify the target and use attributive rhetoric for it. 】
Words contain power, and pure scholars like Contractors are basically experts at playing with this system.
The "language ability" of repeaters is obviously quite limited, but this "name-giving" fighting method is actually two sides of the same coin as the "money-grubbing craftsman".
However, the "repeaters" who are pure scholars appear even more terrifying in terms of combat.
"Mlocs slipping murlocs?"
The vicious words turned into reality, and the murlocs on the left and right staggered around, slipping one after another.
Lu Ping'an looked left and right, and it seemed that the limit of his "rhetoric" now was less than ten meters in radius.
But this is enough.
"The angry snake people."
The curse of hostility fell on the lives around them, and the snake people who were already cursed by the gods and fell into rage became further furious until they went crazy.
Even just because their emotions exceeded the threshold, several snake men suffered cerebral hemorrhage and fell to the ground.
Lu Ping'an just continued to kill calmly and quickly, using the fish-killing ax to chop off the fish's head and the snake-chopping blade to chop off the snake's body.
And as long as they are slashed, even just a scratch, the fishman and snakeman will die on the spot.
The "malicious rhetoric" of "killing fish/killing snakes" brings about the instant death effect of "targeting specific ethnic groups" on the weapons, as well as the almost indestructible defense-breaking characteristics. At this moment, these two weapons are specifically designed to kill Born from this ethnic group.
Facing countless Eight-claw tribesmen, Lu Pingan was still just killing calmly, adapting to his new fighting methods and professional abilities.
"Sure enough, this is probably my strongest fifth-level combat class."
Lu Ping'an sighed. Even he did not expect that the combat class with the strongest combat ability would be a pure scholar.
But from another angle, consider the strong fighting ability that the Herrist and the Judge have shown. If Lu Ping'an, the fourth-level bookkeeper, had not turned to the pursuit of functionality, his scholar's fighting ability should have come out long ago.
Of course, the main reason why "exports become a constitution" now is that the opponent is too weak and can only be regarded as a mere soldier in front of Lu Ping'an.
But the weapons he uses now can only be regarded as garbage blanks, and his curses are only spread over a large area. This only proves that this characteristic is irresistible when clearing out debris.
"The dead murlocs."
Looking at the creature in front of him, Lu Pingan once again issued the most vicious curse, trying to create a large number of death zones.
But this time, even the nearest fishman still did not fall.
“Sure enough, it can’t be done”
Lu Pingan sighed, but was not disappointed.
The "rhetoric" of adding attributives has its limits. In the final analysis, it is to use your own "reality" to rewrite the "reality" of the target. In other words, it is easy to "persuade" to make it accept the reality that you least want to happen.
But it's very difficult.
"Snapped!"
With a snap of his fingers, the next moment, his body was covered in flames.
Now that the experiment has come to an end, it is better to let more professionals do the killing of these fishmen.
Twenty minutes later, when the "boat" slowly approached, the boy was the only living person in the fishing village.
The young man stood on the beach and waved happily to the people on the boat. The setting sun shone behind him, making his usually too plain face look a little sunny and cheerful. Perhaps, the fresh flesh and blood fish in that place was the source of his happiness.