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Chapter 547 Deep Diving Shaman

Sera was a little dissatisfied with Amanda's pretense of being sophisticated, but having poor information and gaining benefits was originally a tool for Roma people to make a living, so she didn't react much.

Looking at her reaction, Amanda suddenly felt a little pity for Sera, she knew nothing about Hamlet.

If she knew that Hamlet was no less than Baldwin and there were two others, many more powerful than her, and all of them were willing to be driven by the lord, I wonder if she would regret her previous attitude towards the lord.

But this is better. Amanda knows very well that what makes her attractive to Lance is that he needs someone to deal with these Roma people. Only when these idiots behave enough to make him feel disgusted can she appear reliable...

Baldwin's killing spree is not without cost. He is not like Amanda's smart style, but head-on.

During this process, fish-men's swords and guns also fell on him, but his equipment was not simple. It withstood most of the damage. Even if it caused damage, it would not exist at all under the saturation healing of the mendicant monk.

It can be said that Baldwin immediately filled in the shortcomings of the church duo when he joined the battle. The Warrior Priest Tank and the Golden Triangle connected the two's broken thigh with a snap.

Baldwin's intervention made those fishmen fearful. They were not crazy cultists. They had their own will and naturally had emotions.

Under such circumstances, the fish-men warriors were not without their ability to fight.

The swords collided, but Baldwin's swing was blocked, and the killing was immediately stopped.

Even Baldwin felt a little strange this time and couldn't help but look at the visitor.

It was a fish-man warrior with a much bigger figure. The color of its fish scales was also dark green. It was unknown what kind of enemy it was fighting. There were countless marks on it. It just looked like a giant. A strong feeling.

The weapon against the broken sword is no longer a rusty weapon, but an exquisite knife.

The shape of the knife is like a sailor knife commonly used by pirates. It has a shell-shaped gauntlet. It is made of an unknown metal and has a dark golden color. What is even more amazing is that there is no rust on it, and there are no marine organisms such as barnacles attached to it.

I don’t know if it’s the magical metal or the power on it, but it’s obviously an extraordinary weapon.

The only people who are qualified to hold this kind of weapon are the champions of the fishmen.

The eyes of both parties only made contact for an instant, and Baldwin had no intention of stopping. He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and leaned forward.

Feeling the power of the collision feedback, it is obvious that the strength of this fish-man swordmaster is not comparable to Baldwin, but fighting is not just about strength. Otherwise, why not hold an arm-wrestling contest?

The real battle has just begun. Collisions between knives and swords continue to break out between the two, and both feel the difficulty of the other.

The battle between the two sword masters was not something that ordinary people could intervene in. Even the fishmen consciously stayed away from that side. Driven by some kind of force, they launched another attack.

The battlefield that had calmed down once again became tense again, and the battle between Baldwin and the Murloc Champions also entered a fever pitch.

Baldwin's broken sword is powerful and heavy, but the fishman does not fight head-on, but relies on his dexterous body skills and faster sword skills to fight.

But what's even more strange is that the fish-man champion's strength has improved during this process, and the fight actually seemed evenly matched for a while.

Of course, this was due to the fact that Baldwin's killings consumed his physical strength, but the more direct reason was that the fishman spellcaster intervened in the battle between the two.

Another collision, and both sides pulled away a little. Not everyone can be as tireless as Lance, even the champion legend also needs a short adjustment before he can exert his strength.

But this is a battlefield, and Baldwin is not fighting alone, and the mendicant monks are not rigid knights who need to abide by ridiculous duels.

The monk noticed the changes in the power of the sea, and seized this precious moment. He immediately raised his staff and fired a ray of light towards the fish-man champion.

This light of judgment will neither die nor be disabled if it shines upon it. The fiery faith can burn the power of all demons.

But at this moment, the fish scales on the fish-man sword master's body suddenly exploded with spirituality, inspiring a circle of water wave shield to cover his body and block the flash of light.

Sure enough, it is not simple, and it seems difficult to determine the winner for a while.

But Baldwin's background is not comparable to that of a strange demon champion. Your scale armor is extraordinary equipment, don't I have it?

He immediately raised his sword and stood up, stimulating the power hidden in it. The broken sword was flowing with spiritual light like fireworks.

Violent power emerged from his body, and he slashed out without giving the fish-man sword master any more time to react.

The body was freed from the restrictions of leprosy, and as a legendary strongman, Baldwin did not make mistakes due to unclear vision.

The broken sword fell on the murloc swordmaster's hurriedly raised sword in the next moment. The murloc's frog legs were already unstable on land, and the huge force far greater than before caused him to stumble.

If he hadn't grasped it firmly, he might have dropped the knife.

But this momentary flaw is enough to be fatal in a master duel, and sure enough, blood was drawn when Baldwin swung his next sword.

The heavy sword blade fell on the fish scales. It may be that the trigger just now consumed the spiritual energy, which resulted in a direct cut through the armor and a scar.

If the broken sword wasn't too short due to a missing part, this sword would be enough to cut it in half.

Under the storm-like attacks, the Murloc Sword Master showed its weakness. Even if it absorbed the power from the sea breeze, it could not make up for the damage caused by Baldwin.

If they continue to kill, they may collapse. This situation directly forces the hidden fishman caster to finally be unable to stay any longer.

You can see that under the waves, a thin fishman finally appeared, standing with most of his body in the sea. It's no wonder that he couldn't find it just now.

This fish-man shaman also has a humanoid figure, but it looks slightly different with a big fish head. The pair of red dead fish eyes reveal ferocity, and it is more prominent because its fish scales are not green. Green, but purple with a slight blue gradient.

Compared with ordinary fishmen, the fishman shaman has a rickety body and a few tentacles emitting faint blue fluorescence that resemble those of deep-sea monkfish that attract prey. They look like they are old.

Wearing a dark golden shell-shaped headband, he distinguishes his noble status from ordinary fishmen.

Holding a dark and deep wooden staff, there is a sea urchin covered with spikes on the top.

There is also a necklace of unknown type of bone around the shaman's neck, and the aura revealed alone proves that it is not an ordinary thing.

But these are not too scary, no matter how strong one is, the mendicant monk can still fight against it.

What's truly terrifying is that there are more than a dozen fish-man shamans emerging from the coast.

It's no wonder that the sea breeze that moisturizes the fishmen can cover the entire coast. It is also this large-scale fluctuation that interferes with the perception of other spellcasters present.

Because of the decline of the Murloc Sword Master, these shamans were forced to come out to intervene in the battle. As soon as they appeared, they waved their staffs. The salty sea breeze blew, and the wounds just cut by the Murloc Sword Master secreted secretions at a speed visible to the naked eye. Mucus, even has a tendency to heal.

The sea breeze is moisturizing!

At the same time, the murloc shaman waved his staff again, and only the murlocs could hear the sound. It was the call from the deep sea that refreshed the murloc swordmaster's state.

The deep sea calls! Some shamans even pointed their vicious magic at Baldwin. The darkness fell like a shadow on the bottom of the sea, as if the waves were rolling towards Baldwin.

Suffocating waves!

There was no room to dodge. Baldwin suddenly felt as if he was falling into the deep sea. The air around him became as thick as sea water. The feeling of suffocation came over him. The darkness seemed to swallow his senses.

The fish-man swordsman would not wait for him to react, and took the opportunity to slash a few times. In contrast to the soaring strength, Baldwin, who was disturbed by the evil magic, seemed a bit bulky, and he was hit several times in a row.

Fortunately, the armor worked and blocked the blade, leaving only a trace. However, there were also injuries in areas not covered by the armor due to inability to dodge.

At the same time, the shaman was not satisfied. He raised his staff and stirred up the shadow of the deep sea, hoping to defeat Baldwin in one fell swoop.

She did some small tricks in front of him, but was it really just a show of acting like a mendicant monk?

The fishman shaman's behavior successfully angered him, and his thin body contained great power.

"Retreat!"

Only a loud shout was heard, and this time the light inspired by the staff instantly dispelled the gloomy atmosphere that was pressing down like a dark cloud.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning struck the Murloc Sword Master, and the light of judgment instantly evaporated the mucus on its body. It was still struggling with Baldwin, but now it was smoking, and some of the fish scales exploded.

But it still withstood it. The care of the deep sea prevented it from dying suddenly, and the moistness of the sea breeze stopped its injuries.

At this moment, Baldwin also broke free from the fear of the deep sea and roared fiercely.

"You have no idea what I've been through!"

Neither the pain caused by injuries nor the despair caused by strange demons can scare him. He has experienced more desperate situations, and they have lasted for many years.

On the contrary, everything that had just happened only aroused his will that was honed to an indestructible state.

So who will bear this blow of rage?

revenge!

The fish-man swordsman, who had just improved under the shaman's blessing, was roasted half-cooked by the mendicant monk's light of judgment, and his fish eyes turned white.

He finally recovered under the nourishment of the sea breeze, and then he saw the broken sword hitting him.

He hurriedly raised his hand and waved the knife to block it, but felt the surging force, and even the knife was unsteady and almost came out.

But he also succeeded in deflecting the sword blade that was originally aimed at the head. The moment it fell on the shoulder, the fish scales were difficult to activate. However, the weak water wave burst like a bubble in the face of the sword blade, but it still withstood some damage.

The broken sword cut open the shoulder of the fish-man sword master like a broken bamboo. If he hadn't resisted repeatedly, he might have cut him in half.

But the fishman's ferocity was also aroused, and he slashed at Baldwin's neck with his knife regardless of serious injury.

There is no armor to resist this, and flesh and blood cannot resist the power of extraordinary weapons.

But Baldwin is also a strong fighter, so how could he show such an obvious weakness?

A kick from below directly interrupted its offensive, and even kicked the fish-man sword master away.

But what he didn't expect was the fish-man sword master's next move.

The threat of death wakes it up. It must give up the fight and leave. It wants to return to the protection of the sea.

But Baldwin couldn't let it go, so the broken sword slashed towards the back of the fish-man sword master.

Battles between powerful extraordinary beings are always full of "surprises", and unexpected surprises always come unexpectedly.

It may be that the crisis of life and death inspired its potential, and the scale armor's inherent power was refreshed.

It may be that the shaman not far away cast a spell, but a slightly different side of extraordinary power appeared around the fish-man sword master to block the sword.

At the same time, the surrounding murlocs rushed up and engulfed his figure without fear of death. It was obvious that the murlocs did not want to lose a strong man.

But someone has to bear the anger of Baldwin losing his target, and the Broken Sword swept out with his surging rage.

Even the fish-man swordsman couldn't stop them, let alone these rotten fish and shrimps. The shamans seemed to feel the crisis as they watched Baldwin killing everyone.

It's just that it's not him, but the situation that is gradually deteriorating. If the situation cannot be reversed, then the invasion will fail.

But there are reasons why it cannot retreat.

The fish-man shaman seemed to ignore Baldwin, but raised his staff and opened his arms. The fish head was whispering a sound that was difficult for humans to make, like a low roar echoing on the bottom of the sea.

When one started, other shamans immediately followed. The waves on the coast were disturbed by unknown forces and rushed to the coast more violently. Everyone could feel that the shaman was preparing a real big move.

It is very dangerous to let one spellcaster go, let alone more than ten here.

The extraordinary people on the field locked their eyes on the fish-man shaman in the next second.

The beggar monk also showed worried eyes. He did not expect that the power of the strange demon here was so powerful.

But he would not let them pollute the world, so he immediately chanted the scriptures and unleashed the blazing sacred power.

However, under the control of the shaman, the water curtain rose to block the holy light, and it was finally understood why these shamans were still unwilling to walk on land.

The dependents blessed by the deep sea have endless power in the sea.

Baldwin simply gave up entangled with those miscellaneous fish and charged forward with his sword, completely ignoring the consequences of falling into a tide of fish.

Now only I can face those monsters.

The two people on the boat also had a quarrel. Amanda wanted to counter the fish-man shaman's spell, but Amanda's power alone was very weak. If she wanted to succeed, she had to rely on the power of the ritual on the boat.

But the controller is in Sera's hands, and she is unwilling and does not want to get involved.

"I don't want it. If something goes wrong with the ship, you can just walk away, but I can't. I have to take responsibility for the clan members on the ship."

"It's now time. If Hamlet loses, we won't be able to survive. You idiot..."

　Thank you [Wu Sanjiu Qisan] for the 1500 reward

　　

　

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