Lord of Rot

Chapter 92 Cousin
A thin figure moves quickly through the shallow water.

It has grayish green skin with slippery mucus, gray-white stomach, like a toad that has been turned upside down, and has fins on its back, but its overall shape is human... a very vague human shape, with palms and fingers, The fingers are connected by webs.

The head is similar to the combination of a human and a fish. Like a fish, it has huge protruding eyeballs that cannot be closed. The pupils of the eyes cannot move, and there are fish gills on the face, which trembles slightly.

"Ah!" it roared, its voice hoarse, and its gills trembled more frequently than its vocal cords.

Using its hind legs, the thin figure immediately jumped onto the shore, stepping on wet footprints.

Into the muddy water ahead.

The heads of murlocs gurgling in the muddy water poked out, and responded with the same harsh and harsh voice.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"

A piece of sound came.

One after another, similar half-human, half-fish monsters climbed up from the muddy water, holding bone forks, bone hammers made of human skulls, or rib bows and arrows in their hands, just like a small biological civilization.

"what!"

The calls were noisy, but seemed orderly.

They acted collectively, crossed the river, concealed their figures, and soon found their target for this trip.

A group of human soldiers wearing light armor, holding a shield in their left hand and a knife in their right.

The leader was a woman in iron armor, she held a long sword in both hands, and her iron boots stepped on the corpses of the murloc monsters' companions.

"Didn't Bode kill all these murloc monsters?" She asked, "Where did this group come from?"

No one dared to answer her words.

Bode is the future heir of Greenwood Castle, which is not something the soldiers can talk about, and everyone is more afraid of the gloomy Lord Bode than the young lady who likes to fight.

"Miss, something is wrong," a soldier said suddenly.

"Ok!"

The woman nodded: "It's too quiet."

As summer approached, there should have been croaking frogs in Linta Bay, but now it was eerily quiet, as if life had been frozen in winter.

Whoosh!
A bone arrow flew out.

The woman reacted in time, and the bone arrow was sent flying with her sword.

"Ambush!" she yelled.

The others reacted immediately and put shields in front of them. Because the reaction speed was fast enough, only two people were unlucky enough to be shot by the bone arrow.

Those who were shot spit and fell to the ground.

"Arrows are poisonous!"

Someone stepped forward to check, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's just a coma, and it's not dead."

Holding a long sword in her hand, the woman looked at the three or four hundred murlocs who were densely surrounded in front of her: "Then we have to survive."

There were only 12 of them on this trip.

Facing an ambush by four hundred poisonous murlocs, it was hard to say whether he could survive.

"It seems that hunting murloc monsters recently has aroused their hatred, and they came here to encircle us," she said.

"I'll open a path later," the woman said, "Follow me closely, don't lose anyone!"

"Yes!" The others simply responded.

The woman took a deep breath, her body exploded, her feet stepped on the ground, a large mud pit was dug on the ground, and she jumped out.

In the blink of an eye, she had already dragged the long sword with both hands over a distance of more than ten steps.

The murloc monsters blocked along the way were knocked over, and the ones encountered in the front were directly smashed into pieces of meat!

The remaining light armored soldiers immediately helped their companions who were spit on the ground, and rushed towards the murloc gap opened by the woman. The chance of survival was fleeting.

The murloc monsters were not afraid of death, they rushed up from all directions, dragging the crowd who were trying to rush out into the muddy area.

This woman seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and she was invulnerable to weapons and guns. She rushed all the way and would not be stopped at all, but the soldiers under her were just ordinary people, surrounded by murlocs, sinking deeper and deeper in the muddy water area.

The long sword slashed across, and the heads of the two murloc monsters were cut flat and crosswise. The heads drew an arc and fell into the muddy water, where they were trampled to pieces by other murloc monsters.

She is powerful, but she is the only one who is invincible. She is helpless when the soldiers under her are surrounded.

In order to save her subordinates, she could only rush back without hesitation, trying to fight another bloody path.

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance.

"Whoosh-!"

A long spear accurately pierced the three murlocs, nailing them to the muddy water.

It's not right to say that it's accurate. With such a large number of murlocs crowded together, they can hit them with their eyes closed.

"Reinforcements?" The woman looked in surprise in the direction where the spear was coming from.

Appearing in the distance was a black-haired young man riding a war horse. She recognized at a glance that it was an excellent breed of Dongxia's strong-maned horse.

The opponent was still in the throwing posture, it seemed that he was the one who helped out just now.

Only the black-haired youth shouted: "Save people! Kill the enemy!"

"Yes!" shouted in unison.

The sound of iron boots stepping into the mud caught the woman's attention, and a group of heavily armed soldiers rushed from behind the black-haired youth on horseback.

The arrival of soldiers in iron armor attracted the attention of some murlocs. They rushed forward and were instantly killed.

Facing the skinny murlocs, this group of soldiers simply crushed and beat them. On the other hand, the murlocs' poisoned bone arrows shot at the iron armor, and fell powerlessly with only a "ding".

There was no movement when the bone hammer hit it, but was sent flying by the soldier's backhand slap.

In Linta Bay, most battles involve wading, and heavy armor is inconvenient to move.

But it was precisely because they didn't wear heavy armor that they were besieged by this group of weak murlocs, otherwise they didn't have to be afraid.

She found that this group of people had a lot of combat experience, and each of them was a battle-hardened veteran.

What surprised her the most was the black-haired young man. He jumped off the horse, and the long sword in his hand quickly sliced ​​off the head of a murloc. Another murloc pounced on him while he retracted his sword, and came out again considering the length of the long sword. It was too late for the sword, but the young man reacted very quickly, and he slammed the murloc's head with the hilt of his sword.

Easily smashed the murloc's brain.

He didn't wear heavy armor, but he could dodge flexibly, and quickly killed the murlocs with his quick response.

In an instant, more than a dozen murlocs had been killed, and there were piles of corpses around them.

Moreover, he still has the mind to take care of the two young servants behind him and help them share the pressure. The young servants have grown very fast, from slowly swinging a knife and slashing to quickly striking, although they still seem a little slow.

The two sides worked together and finally killed the murloc and escaped in fear.

Nearly a hundred murloc corpses were also left in place.

survived!

"How is it?" The black-haired young man looked at his soldiers first.

"A few little monsters are nothing."

"I suffered a little injury, my lord who is not in the way."

"It's finally cool, I was suffocating during the time I was on the way!"

The soldiers went through a fight, and most of them were injured, but they were all healed and slightly injured, and their spirits were very high.

Rather, they have a new understanding of their lords. Lords who can kill the enemy and charge forward with soldiers will greatly increase their morale. From this moment on, their loyalty will be as strong as cast iron, until the next time the youth fights At that time, he turned and ran away because of fear, until the impression of heroism was broken.

Once the impression is formed, even if someone tells them that their lord has escaped, I am afraid they will not believe it.

The black-haired young man said: "Everyone will be awarded one silver moon! Those who cry for pain will be given two silver moons!"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"It doesn't hurt!"

Even if it hurts, you can't call it hurt. Although you are given two silver moons, it is too shameful.

"My lord, I am in pain, and I am in pain for everyone. Can you give it all to me?"

The black-haired young man laughed and scolded: "You're not hurt, what a pain!"

"Hahahaha!" The soldiers laughed.

Even the two teenagers who seemed to be participating in the battle for the first time laughed, waking up from the fear of fighting.

The woman looked at this group of people amusedly, it seemed that they were elite regular soldiers, why did they suddenly start giving out rewards like bandits and bandits.

But when she looked at the flag planted on the carriage that had stopped in the distance, she was suddenly taken aback: "Are you a cousin?"

The black-haired young man turned his head and stared at her with a strange expression: "Could it be...cousin?"

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