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Chapter 42 Pabpab's Meritorious Service

Following Adrian's order, all the archers of the Solar Storm Leader appeared on the three-meter-high and one-meter-thick reef wall. They took the lead in shooting three waves of arrows at the entrance of the reef wall, reaping the rewards.

A record of the life of a green-skinned murloc.

Well-trained archers can basically ensure that every dead green-skinned fishman has only one arrow inserted into the body. The tacit understanding between them makes it difficult for them to shoot repeatedly. When they shoot their prey, they

More professional than hunters.

The green-skinned fishmen brought by the black-skinned fishman high priest lost almost one-fifth under these three waves of arrows. At a rough look, the battle losses probably exceeded fifty. Although the Neboa tribe is a medium-sized green group with more than a thousand people,

There was a tribe of green-skinned fishmen, but when Bull and the others started to carry out the bait mission, some of the green-skinned fishmen were not in the tribe, and they went out hunting.

Although the remaining murlocs followed the black-skinned murloc high priest in full force, there were only a small number of murlocs left who could keep up with the speed of the black-skinned murloc high priest. Generally speaking, there were no more than 300 murlocs.

Even among these three hundred people, not all of them followed the black-skinned fishman high priest into the atoll hunting ground. The entrance Adrian left on the reef wall was only three or four meters wide. The green-skinned fishman who came in behind the black-skinned fishman high priest

The skin fish people just squeezed in most of them.

At least one-fifth of them were left outside, and those who came in were killed by three waves of arrows from the archers. Fifty or sixty people were killed. In other words, in the current reef hunting ground, there are only a few green-skinned fishmen who can stand.

There were less than two hundred people left.

These two hundred people can be regarded as the mainstay of the Neboa tribe. Their strength can be regarded as the top group of people among the Neboa tribe. In other words, as long as the Solar Storm Leader can defeat these two hundred fishmen today,

If they are all wiped out, then Adrian can declare the annexation of the sea hunting grounds of the Boa tribe.

Of course, this is a tough battle. If you are not careful, Adrian may be forced to flee into the forest. Not to mention the two hundred green-skinned fishmen who look like elites, but also the large black-skinned fishmen who have already revealed their figures.

As a priest, Adrian is estimated to be at least at the peak level of a master.

Taking a deep breath, Adrian did not issue any other orders. All that should be explained has been explained. The archers and hunters have also been training in the atoll hunting ground for a long time. If this still fails,

Then it can really only be said that Adrian is overestimating his abilities.

The archers did not disappoint Adrian's expectations. After three waves of volleys, some of them started shooting freely at the murlocs in the atoll reef hunting ground, while the archers standing on the reef wall on the seaside fired towards the murlocs.

The green-skinned murlocs outside the hunting ground shot and tried their best to drive them away from the entrance to the reef wall.

After clearing a blank sea surface, the archers at the two entrances tried their best to push down the huge rocks that had been placed on both sides of the entrance to the reef wall from the reef wall. The huge rocks that fell blocked the entire entrance.

, dividing the battlefield into two parts, the inner and outer parts.

Other marine scouts who did not follow Bull to the Neboa tribe also rushed out from both sides of the atoll reef hunting ground along the reef wall, but did not rush up to fight with the green-skinned fishmen who did not enter the hunting ground.

He kept wandering on the sea in front of him, and together with several archers standing on the reef wall on this side, he prevented those green-skinned fishmen who had not entered the hunting ground from approaching the hunting ground.

After the black-skinned fishman high priest entered the hunting ground and emerged from the bloody water, he stared intently at Adrian standing on the rock wall. He did not move or speak, and did not even pick up the magic crystal that Adrian threw into the sea.

ball.

Adrian was not afraid to confront the black-skinned fishman high priest. He took out the Wings of the South Wind, drew a long arrow and put it on the bow string, but did not draw the long bow, but locked his eyes on the black-skinned fishman high priest.

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The high priest did not launch an attack, but slowly rose from the sea to the surface, using his only arm to draw out a bone-shaped staff. Only then did Adrian see the black-skinned fishman high priest clearly.

His appearance, to be honest, is quite ugly.

The black-skinned fishman high priest looks similar to the ordinary green-skinned fishman, except that he is taller, but not strong. He can even be described as skinny. He looks like a green-skinned fishman with a skeleton wrapped around it.

It looks like a thin layer of black fish skin, which shows that this black-skinned fishman high priest is at least a master class in strength.

The skin of the green-skinned fishman is dark green, and this dark green will gradually deepen in the elite level. If the green-skinned fishman can advance to the master level, his skin will turn black.

Adrian looked at the black-skinned fishman high priest carefully and breathed a sigh of relief. He activated the Mobius three-ring matrix in the spiritual sea to sense the black-skinned fishman high priest, and found that there was no trace of the black-skinned fishman high priest on him.

There is no sign of communicating with external energy at all times, which means that this black-skinned fishman high priest has at least not touched the threshold of "power" and is not a legend yet.

Suddenly, the black-skinned fishman high priest muttered something to Adrian. Since Bull was not around, Adrian, who had no translator, did not understand it. However, judging from his tone, the black-skinned fishman high priest probably did not say anything nice.

Adrian stopped caring and shouted to the entire hunting ground:

“Fish-man soup!”

Then one hunter after another emerged from behind the reef stalagmites, stood on the flat-top reef, opened the huge cloth bags, and poured the white powder and lumps inside into the sea water.

The archers on the reef wall were doing exactly the same work. After these white powders and lumps were poured into the seawater, they instantly generated huge heat. The surrounding seawater boiled violently, and large swaths of white mist were raised.

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As more and more white powder and stones were poured into the seawater, the seawater inside the entire atoll reef hunting ground began to heat up violently. The reef wall was like a huge boiling pot, and the seawater inside began to boil, even

Hunters had to climb onto the reef stalagmites to escape the violently rolling boiling water.

The white powder and stones poured into the sea water by hunters and archers are quicklime. This world cup is called boiling water stone. It is widely used in the front line of the Sento Mountain Range. After the elves grind the quicklime into powder, they use wind magic to blow it to "Duwei".

"The battle formation created countless blind men.

These quicklime were important strategic materials purchased by Alfred riding a Velociraptor to the mainland highway node. However, Adrian did not use these quicklime to attack the fish people's eyes. Instead, he borrowed the principle of self-heating hot pot in his previous life.

A large pot of fish soup is boiling inside the atoll hunting ground.

The interior of the atoll hunting ground turned into a miserable image of a steaming hell. The elite green-skinned fishmen of the Neboa tribe did not even stop a decent counterattack, but were tortured to death by the sudden boiling water.

They kept jumping out of the water, trying to climb onto the reef stalagmites, but as they jumped out of the water and had nowhere to go, they could only become living targets for archers and hunters. They were shot to death one after another, and then fell back into the boiling sea water.

But they were lucky. Being shot directly to death in the air was a relief for them. What was even worse was the green-skinned fishmen who did not have time to get out of the water or had no ability to get out of the water. They were

He was boiled alive while screaming incessantly.

Their screams even frightened away the green-skinned fishmen who kept coming outside the atoll's hunting ground. At first, they tried to rush into the hunting ground.

But since Adrian and his men started cooking the soup, and those blood-curdling screams and fish-man curses were heard, they became much quieter and even kept retreating.

Smelling the nauseating smell in the air, Adrian felt a bit creepy. In his previous life, he was just a small toy shop owner who couldn't survive in society and had to go home to inherit the family property. He didn't even kill chickens.

I have seen it several times, but how could I see such a cruel scene?

He moved his gaze away from the black-skinned fishman elder in the atoll hunting ground, lowered his eyelids slightly, and muttered to himself:

"It seems that I am really a bit cruel."

But his move of looking away gave the black-skinned fishman high priest an opportunity. Seeing the miserable situation of his men, the black-skinned fishman high priest was furious. Although he didn't care about the lives of the green-skinned fishmen, he followed him into the atoll.

It's a hunting ground, but it took him decades to accumulate the wealth.

He also thought that one day he would use these powers to return to the murloc tribe where he was born and humiliate those murlocs who once looked down on him.

But now that all of Adrian's hard work has been boiled down in a pot of fish-man soup, how can he not be angry?

At the moment Adrian looked away and complained to himself, he waved his staff, and a stream of blood appeared out of thin air and turned into a blood arrow and shot at Adrian.

"Be careful, Lord Lord."

It was Mellie's voice. She had been paying attention to Adrian. He and even his own lord, who had the titles of "genius" and "future scholar", were just an aristocratic boy who had just grown up and had never been on the battlefield.

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Her attention worked. Adrian was indeed distracted on the battlefield, allowing the black-skinned fishman high priest to seize the opportunity. While warning her, she also shot a long arrow, infused with huge magic power.

The arrow saved Adrian, and it scattered the bloody arrow.

A pool of blood splashed onto the reef wall and stalagmites, corroding a patchwork of small pits.

After coming back to his senses, Adrian did not express his gratitude to Mellie immediately. Instead, he jumped behind the rock wall in a somewhat embarrassed manner and disappeared from the sight of the black-skinned fishman high priest.

"A sure hit."

A long arrow drew a graceful arc from behind the reef wall and shot towards the throat of the black-skinned fishman high priest.

The black-skinned fishman high priest waved the bone staff again, and a ball of blood appeared out of thin air and enveloped him. Adrian's long arrow was swallowed up by the blood, and was corroded in an instant before disappearing.

Mellie and Orch, who no longer needed to be distracted from protecting Adrian, also began to deal with the black-skinned fishman high priest with all their strength. They used long bows and horn bows to continuously shoot arrows at the black-skinned fishman high priest.

The arrows blessed with magical power shook the blood ball wrapped in the black-skinned fishman high priest, and looked like it was about to burst.

The gap between each level of the master class is not as big as that of the legendary class. Facing the attacks of two masters at the same time, the black-skinned fishman high priest, who is also a master, seems to be unable to do what he wants. He can only try his best to keep the blood and water ball from being shot. He can no longer move.

Take action to fight back.

The black-skinned fishman high priest, who managed to hold on for a while, looked at the fewer and fewer men around him, and finally decided not to persist. He roared and exploded the blood ball surrounding himself.

The splash of blood caused serious injuries to the hunters closest to him, but fortunately no one died directly.

The black-skinned fishman high priest took advantage of this gap and jumped out of the reef wall with two jumps, and was able to return to the sea immediately.

But just as he was over the reef wall, a huge figure sprang out from the bottom of the sea and bit off one of his feet in one bite.

It's Prabhu Prabhu, Prabhupa has done meritorious service.


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