Chapter 51: Lure, attack, prey

Chapter 51: Lure, attack, prey

Li Er took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the army beside him, and spoke in a low voice.

"The spirit of the god worshipped by the merman has revived."

"The enemy we are facing this time is God!"

These words made the wetland lizardman warriors suddenly quiet down.

The resurrection of the gods?!
No matter how cruel a creature is, it has a deep reverence for the gods.

He is the ruler of this world, the supreme being above all living beings.

But in a flash, these soldiers returned to normal, looking at Lear firmly with their amber eyes.

Waiting for their master's orders.

What about God?!
As long as the master needs them, they dare to draw their swords!

The will of the master is above everything!
Feeling the change in the wetland lizardman warrior's gaze, Lear was somewhat pleased.

This is due to race. If it is a timid race like the Swamp People, even if their loyalty to him will not waver, they will still be timid and retreat when facing the gods.

How much fighting power you can unleash depends on your luck.

Li Er glanced around, and there was a hint of madness in his voice.

"I have the means to kill the God of the Merfolk. Today I will lead you to kill the God!"

The calm tone was like a mountain collapsing into the sea, splashing up huge waves.

All the soldiers' eyes instantly became hot and their hearts were surging!

Kill the God!

These two words are full of taboos, but also carry endless temptations.

Even in various myths and legends, killing gods is regarded as the most heroic feat and the ultimate taboo.

Lear looked at the warriors whose morale was rising sharply and waved his hands suddenly.

"go!"

The army immediately followed him.

Led by the two confused merfolk, they quickly approached the merfolk gathering place.

It took more than half an hour to reach the destination, a distance of several kilometers.

The gathering place of the merfolk is in a patch of tall grass, and outsiders who want to enter must first pass through the grass.

The army stopped silently, and everyone was waiting for his order.

Although the straight-line distance was only a hundred meters, Lear did not act rashly.

Turning to look at Bubblemon.

"Bobo, use the bubble to take Hagus up to the air and observe the merman in front."

Bobo's eyes immediately lit up.

Doing things for their owners gives these little guys a sense of satisfaction of being needed by their parents.

He immediately patted his chest and said yes.

Open your mouth slightly and slowly exhale a bubble.

The bubble gradually grew larger, floated up, and swallowed up the wetland lizardman hero in front of it.

The next moment, the bubble slowly rose into the air like a hydrogen balloon.

Haggs touched it left and right and was surprised to find it felt like rubber.

He looked down at the ground which was gradually shrinking and his face turned pale again.

It seems that flying too high is not a good thing.
After the bubble flew to a height of about ten meters, the view suddenly became wide, and Haggs carefully explored the situation behind the bushes.

After a moment, he waved to Bubble Beast, and the bubbles fell down again.

Hags passed through the bubble and came to Lear, his amber pupils filled with solemnity.

"Master, those merfolk are performing a sacrifice around a bone altar."

There was something subtle in the tone of his voice.

"There is smoke around the altar, and those merfolk have gone into a state of madness."

Lear raised his brows slightly.

"Manic state? How do you say that?"

"Every time the murlocs perform a sacrifice, they like to light the mist grass to make themselves lose their minds and go crazy."

"It is said that they can use this to receive guidance from the merman god."

Misty grass?
Lear immediately thought of the stinking giant monster. This thing seemed to be suitable for setting an ambush.

"How many people are there?"

"More than six hundred people!"

Haggs' tone became frenetic.

"Master, the steel knife in my hand is thirsty for blood, please give the order!!"

No matter who the enemy is, he will become the master's sword and cut through all obstacles!
Just as he swore in Loran City when the Lord granted him heroic power!

Lear narrowed his eyes.

He could deal with the merman god, but the number of the wetland lizardmen was too small.

15 teams fought against 6 squadrons of murlocs, the difference was several times, and the opponent also had a level 10 hero.

No need.

It’s not like there are no choices.

He turned his head and looked at the swamp witch beside him.
Woo~woo~woo~
In the gathering place of the murlocs in the bushes, these wet and smelly creatures were clamoring madly around the altar made of bones.

He kept making excited humming sounds from his mouth.

Large bundles of mist grass were set on fire on the ground all around, and the smoke spread in the wind.

When they smell the smoke, the merfolk will become even crazier and remain in a state of madness. This is because their great father god, the merfolk god, controls the three powers of madness, moisture, and merfolk.

He likes his followers to offer sacrifices to him in a frenzy.

What drives them crazy is that the sleeping god has returned!
During a sacrifice last month, they received an oracle!

The great being personally ordered that they should offer sacrifices every other day.

God will lead the merfolk to greatness again!
Praise God the Father!

During the crazy sacrifice, the mermen in the outer circle heard bursts of melodious singing in a trance, and a bit of confusion appeared in their eyes.

They seemed to have heard God's call!
Don’t let others enjoy God’s gifts!

This thought suddenly emerged in his mind, and he muttered it to himself as he slowly withdrew from the crowd of worshippers who were circling madly towards the altar.

Disappeared into the bushes behind.

At this moment, the mermen were still in a frenzy, and the missing twenty or thirty people did not attract anyone's attention.

A melodious and light singing voice followed immediately, and the second wave of murlocs retreated silently.

Outside the smoky altar, disappear.

Time and again. At some point, in the central area, the merman chieftain who presided over the entire event suddenly discovered that his voice seemed to have become much weaker.

After waking up from his trance, he turned around and suddenly found that almost half of the people around him were gone.
My heart suddenly woke up.

"Where are the people?"!
"Where are our people?!"

How come half of it disappeared for no apparent reason?!

The merman, still in a frenzy, ignored his scolding and continued to circle around the altar, whining and shouting.

The merman chief was so angry, these idiots!

Suddenly, a melodious song came slowly to the ears of the merman chief. A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously walked away from the altar and walked out.

But just as he reached the edge and was about to step into the grass.

A sense of terror rose in my heart.

Woke up suddenly.

Turning around, he found that he was far away from the altar, and the tribesmen, who had become sparse, became clearer.

Shocked!
"Enemy attack!"

A hysterical roar sounded.

The next second, an even more terrifying sense of danger surged into my heart.

Suddenly, the mud on the ground bulged up and then popped up under his feet. With his sharp eyes, he saw bubbles expanding.

The pupils shrank sharply.

Before I could react, I saw the expanding bubbles burst with a crackling sound.

The merman chieftain was heartbroken.

It contains a sudden burst of tremendous magical energy.

Bang~ The horrifying shock wave directly swallowed up the surroundings.

The soil was blown hundreds of meters high and splashed all over the sky. A huge pit seven or eight meters deep even appeared on the spot.

But what was heart-wrenching was that after the thick dust and mud settled, the merman chieftain was not dead yet.

There were large patches of blood oozing out of his body, and he was covered in mud, dirt and sewage.

Half of his face was blown off, and he looked extremely miserable.

But before he could react, a heavily armored warrior with a steel knife in hand, a brutal look in his eyes and a hideous lizard head appeared in his blurry vision.

The opponent's sword cut through the sky like lightning.

"No!"

In horror, the merman chieftain raised the half-broken bone staff used for sacrifice in his hand to try to resist, but the fragile bone staff exploded the moment it touched the steel knife.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his neck felt cold and severe pain.

The world spun around, and finally, my face was pressed to the ground, looking sideways at the whole world. The last thing I saw was a group of heavily armored lizardmen warriors pushing aside the bushes.
puff~
A huge head flew into the sky, and blood splattered several meters high.

Only a broken and headless corpse was left, lying in the mud.

The level 10 murloc chieftain didn't even have a chance to react from beginning to end.

Directly executed.

Targeted blasting!

Those murlocs who were still in a frenzy finally woke up at this moment, turned their heads to look at the wetland lizardmen warriors who kept emerging from the bushes, and immediately went crazy!
These damn bastards, they are blasphemous!!

Damn, damn! !

"kill!"

The murloc roared and rushed over!

But at this moment, the head of the merman chieftain was cut off, and his broken body suddenly swelled up like a balloon that was inflated to the extreme.

bang~
Suddenly exploded.

Blood was floating in the air.

What was shocking was that the blood seemed to be guided by something, floating in the air, and suddenly rushed towards the direction of the merman in the blink of an eye.

All of it was infused into the body of the merman.

The level 5 murloc's momentum rose at an exaggerated speed, and in the blink of an eye, it soared to level 9! !

Lear, who was commanding from the rear, suddenly felt his pupils shrink.

Looking at the bone altar behind the merman
He sensed a familiar scent.

God! !
The merman god appeared.

There was an almost crazy excitement in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)