Chapter 332 Tragic infection, uniqueness of blessing, Assassin’s League


Chapter 332 Tragedy infection, uniqueness of blessing, Assassin's League

over the island.

Chloe, the priest disguised as a shadow crow, looked at the other shadow crow who was responsible for translating next to him, and his heart was full of disbelief.

There are still humans who can learn fish-human language by themselves?

What kind of genius is this?

The key point is that his translation has really made a great contribution!

Recalling his words, Chloe fell into thought.

Who is the girl the Fishman King is looking for? Perhaps finding her whereabouts will be the key to the problem.

Chloe turned her gaze to the fishman leader on the island again, her eyes gradually becoming cold.

The most urgent task is to find a way to capture the fish-man leader alive and pry out clues about the fish-man king from his mouth!

"Do it!"

Chloe gave the order, transformed into a human form, and took the lead.

In the ebony wand held by Chloe, the pitch-black gem at the top shone with a coquettish purple light. A sharp shadow arrow flew out from the top of the wand, piercing the air, as fast as lightning, and pierced the unsuspecting fish. People lead.

Phew!

Spell·Dark Night Demon Arrow.

The warlocks of the Dark Night Sect are not only mages, but also assassins.

Their spells focus on stealth, lethality and assassination, aiming to injure the enemy invisible!

On the island, the leader of the fish-men tribe, about two meters tall, has a burly body, dark scales glowing with cold light, sharp fins on his face, and a huge harpoon in his hand. As a five-ring hero, , exuding the coldness and coercion originating from the deep sea.

Suddenly, the fishman leader’s eyes became solemn, and he swept the harpoon across a wide range. Waves surged from the long-handled weapon, and as the fishman leader waved, a fan-shaped waterfall spread forward!

Combat Skill·Raging Waves.

It is said that the Trident Technique was created by Poseidon and spread to all the major races in the ocean, evolving into various simplified and adapted versions. When the Naga tribe and the fish-men tribe use this combat technique, they will be very different.

But what is certain is that the ocean warriors who can master the [Raging Wave Halberd Technique] are all strong in their race!

Boom——

The waterfall is both offensive and defensive, instantly forming a wall of water in front of the fishman leader, intercepting the shadow arrows coming from the dark.

However, the fishman leader narrowed his eyes and saw the shadow arrow piercing the waterfall and heading straight for his throat!

bite!

The fishman leader waved the harpoon with his backhand, swung the long-handled weapon airtight, and relied on his defensive posture to deflect the shadow arrow. Then he looked coldly at the arrow that appeared out of thin air and was suspended in the air. Chloe, who was in the middle, let out an angry and harsh roar.

“Seeking death!” Yeats said.

"This doesn't need to be translated. I can guess it just by looking at its expression."

Chloe smiled coldly, waved his staff and condensed a dark cloud around him, blending into it. invisible.

"Leave it to me, and you will deal with the other murlocs!"

The murlocs also have their own heroes, and they are quite powerful, which really surprised Yeats.

But the murlocs usually win with numerical superiority. When it comes to fighting alone, no matter how strong the murloc leader is, he will never be a match for the Night Priest Chloe.

On the other hand, after Chloe missed the assassination attempt, she directly picked up the wand and rushed towards the soldier, making Yeats slightly widen his eyes.

Assassin's Creed, after the assassination fails, directly becomes Berserker's Creed, which makes sense!

Looking down at the dense murlocs below, Yeats thought for a moment and decided to try the blessing of the goddess of art, [tragedy infection]!

When the blessing is cast, it works directly on the target's mind and does not reveal his divinity. Therefore, Yeats does not worry about being discovered by Chloe.

On the contrary, the goddess of the night is a bad woman who likes to play with people's hearts and does many evil things. There are many mental spells in her genre that make people feel painful and sad, such as the four-ring spell 'Mourning', which is similar to [Tragedy Infection] place.

But the scope and effectiveness of [Tragedy Infection] are definitely beyond the reach of the fifth-ring spell!

Yeats also showed his true form.

A group of fishmen looked up at Yeats suspended in mid-air, screaming in fear and screams.

Yeats murmured words, and the words containing magic were spread through the magic net, directly leaving a shadow in the hearts of the fish people, causing them to widen their empty and pale fish eyes, and they all froze in place. .

Blessing·Tragedy contagious!

The next moment.

A fish-man who was half-blind had tears welling up in his eyes. He dropped the harpoon in his hand with a clang and burst into tears.

Sadness hangs like a dark cloud over the fish crowd.

More fishmen were infected by this sad emotion, with humanized sorrow on their faces.

What's more, it seems that I remember something particularly sad, and I burst into tears and burst into tears!

There was mourning among the murlocs. This unusual sight made the murloc leader and the night priest stop fighting, and cast a glance at Yeats, who had caused all this.

The fishman leader was furious in his heart, and his face was particularly ferocious.

What kind of witchcraft did this human male companion perform?

Let our brave murloc warriors look so cowardly!

Looking down at the crowd of fish who were in grief and seemed to have lost their fighting spirit, Priest Chloe's eyes flashed with something strange, and she secretly raised her evaluation of Sherlock by one point again.

Chloe deduced that what 'Sherlock' released was most likely an advanced version of the fourth-ring 'Grief Technique', and the fifth-ring 'Group Mourning Technique'. This would make large-scale fishmen unable to stop. Defeated in battle!

Although I have thought about it, these low-level fishmen are by no means an opponent who can defeat Sherlock, the Eight-Eyed Demon Squid.

But Sherlock completed the task he assigned so easily, which still exceeded Chloe's expectations!

At the same time.

Originating from the demon pet plane, a curious voice came from the teeth.

"What tragedy did you tell these fishmen? Why did they cry so sadly?"

Yeats said: "The little earthworm asked the mother earthworm where his father went."


"Earthworm's mother replied, Dad went fishing with the fisherman."

Duan Ya was stunned, shuddered, and shouted:

"What a cold joke!"

"If I look at it, this story is indeed tragic." Fish of Wisdom Fee He commented frankly, "It combines family, affection, suspense and crime elements!"

Yeats said: "[Tragic infection] is essentially a kind of spiritual illusion, and language is just a medium, used to seduce people." Arouse the sadness in their hearts ”

"These murlocs have no desire to fight anymore." Yeats glanced at the murlocs who were filled with sadness and said secretly, "To capture the thief, capture the king first, you must first capture the murloc leader!"

See you The morale of his own clan collapsed and they howled incessantly. The fish-man leader burst out with stronger fighting spirit, shouted the true name of the fish-man god, and attacked Chloe like crazy.

As a five-ring hero, Chloe was also determined. Facing the close fight, she put away her wand and held a shadow blade tightly in her hand. The harpoons collided violently.

Seeing this, Yeats said loudly: "Priest, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

"Don't come close!"

Chloe immediately warned:

"It is quite difficult, you are no match for it!"

At this time, the fishman leader suddenly attacked, leaping up in the air and hitting the enemy hard with a move Roy smashed into the sea, and then raised his spear upwards. There seemed to be a shadow under the sea approaching Chloe quickly, and its roar was like thunder.

“In the name of Ben Lang, let’s be buried in the belly of a fish!!”

Yeats translated the words and raised his eyebrows when he learned the name of Ben Lang.

But see. The sea surface suddenly "sags", and a huge water column rises from the ground.

Boom!

The tide formed a shark made of condensed seawater. It jumped up high, opened its big mouth, and aimed at the falling figure. It was about to close up and devour Chloe!

The little fish man enlarged his moves... No, this is a combat skill, the crazy shark will be buried!

This is a combat technique derived from the God of Crazy Shark, and the God of Crazy Shark and the God of Murlocs were once allies. Although the two no longer interacted with each other, their respective followers would still learn each other's fighting techniques.

Being able to master this combat skill means that Ben Lang, the fishman commander, has been hiding his strength from the beginning, just waiting for Chloe to relax her vigilance and attack!

Chloe looked stern and immediately melted into the shadow, transformed into the image of a shadow crow, flapped her wings and tried to fly away from the crazy shark's bloody mouth.

But the crazy shark jumped high, giving her no chance to escape!

“I’m afraid I’m going to be seriously injured this time.”

Chloe had such thoughts flashing through her mind, feeling awe-inspiring in her heart.

"However, after this move, it will definitely consume a lot, and that is an opportunity!"

Boom! !

The giant shark formed by the torrent of water leaped into the air and closed its huge mouth. Then, the water flow exploded, and thousands of violent currents inside the giant shark kept bombarding Chloe. , the explosion splashed not only sea water, but also the bright red blood from the wounds on Chloe's body!

Wow——

[Crazy Shark Funeral] The condensed giant shark exploded, causing mist to rise on the sea, and a shower began.

Chloe's figure fell towards the sea, gritted her teeth, and forcibly transformed into the image of a shadow crow, flying up into the air like a sharp arrow, about to fight back.

However.

Chloe was suddenly stunned, her pupils contracted slightly, showing an unbelievable look.

A sharp sword penetrated the fishman leader's back and came out of his chest.

Both the murloc leader and the night priest were brought to a standstill due to this incident.

The air fell into an eerie silence.

Ben Lang turned back mechanically, looked stiffly at Yeats behind him, and used what he had learned all his life to say in human language:

"You... are despicable..."

Boom!

Yeats withdrew the Shadow Blade, glanced at the fallen fishman leader, and then looked at Chloe, who was seriously injured and holding her injured arm while gasping for breath. She was stunned and seemed to have difficulty understanding what she was seeing.

“It’s not dead yet, it’s just been poisoned and passed out.”

Yeats said: “I specially kept it alive for interrogation.”

Chloe opened her mouth, but hesitated, squinting her neck and nodded, feeling touched.

If Sherlock hadn't taken action in time and found the right opportunity to assassinate the fishman leader, this battle would have been even more difficult!

This courage and judgment really impressed Chloe, and her wariness was lowered once again.

Chloe was moved by the fact that he sacrificed his life to help her.

But, how could Sherlock have the strength to severely injure the fishman commander?

Chloe's eyes fell on the shadow blade in Yeats's hand. She saw that the blade was covered with a layer of dark green brilliance, vaguely flowing with the divinity of the night, which made Chloe widen her eyes. Binocular.

"This is...a blessing from the goddess of the night?!" Chloe said in surprise.

Chloe's breathing became faster unconsciously, and her eyes were fixed on the green light.

There is no mistake, this must be a blessing from the goddess of the night.

Only one has such strong divinity that he can poison the five-ring hero in one fell swoop!

Seeing Chloe's reaction, Yeats thought to himself, it seems that he deliberately exposed the blessing of the night, which will at least further increase the priest's trust in him!

“Blessing?” Yeats pretended to be confused, and then suddenly said, “You mean [Poison Blade]!”

"Yes, what I'm talking about is the blessing of [Poison Blade]!" Chloe's speaking speed increased, "Where did you get this blessing?!"

"I used to be the goddess of the night. Offering the gift of food, I accidentally caught His attention and received a blessing." Yeats said half-truth, "Thanks to the favor of the goddess of the night, I am very familiar with all kinds of poisons. In this fish body. What's up and down is Datura flower poison, which has the effect of causing drowsiness."

Chloe was shocked.

Not only did he receive a divine spell, but he also received a blessing from the goddess herself? !

No wonder he has the strength to kill the Eight-Eyed Demon Squid, and now he is also involved in heroic battles to help me defeat powerful enemies!

Chloe took a deep breath, trying to calm the ups and downs of her chest so as not to cause wounds, and whispered:

"Why didn't you mention this before?"

"This is not you. Did you just ask?" Yeats said innocently.

Human beings who are valued by the gods, from high to low, can be divided into the chosen ones, the blessed ones, the watchers, and the followers.

Followers are ordinary believers, and the first few are eligible to receive talents of corresponding schools, as well as powerful god-given combat skills, spells, and blessings.

The blessing of [Poison Blade] is also recorded in the Dark Night Sect. The former leader of the Assassin Alliance once mastered this blessing.

Some scholars have suspected that blessings are unique and are essentially a supernatural person borrowing the power of a god. When the god bestows this power on a certain believer, other believers lose the ability to use this power. possible.

The reason why the chosen ones are powerful is because they can borrow more power from the gods. Almost every time they are promoted, they can get new blessings and crush the combat skills and spells of the same level!

The person standing in front of me is a blessing!

Chloe looked at Yeats with a hint of awe and said:

"Have you...had any contact with anyone from the League of Assassins before?"

"Why do you suddenly ask about this?" Yeats asked in surprise.

"Since you have this blessing, you should be careful about being targeted by them. After all, this power is also what they desire." Chloe said.

Yeats looked puzzled.

“According to the principle of [Uniqueness of Blessing], only when the extraordinary person with the blessing of [Poison Blade] dies, can the next extraordinary person who receives the blessing be born.

The blessing of the poison blade has a very special status in the Assassin's League. It is a blessing that the previous leader once had. "

Chloe glanced at Yeats and said earnestly:

"So, if you meet someone from the Assassin's League, try to hide it as much as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble. "

Yeats thought for a while and said: "What is the relationship between the Assassin's League and the Dark Night Sect? "

Chloe said: "Although the League of Assassins, like the Night Cloak, are forces under the Dark Night Sect, they have split away. Now, the [Dark Night Cloak] is the orthodox one, which is what you understand. The [Dark Night Sect]. ”

"This group of assassins are clamoring about 'walking in darkness and serving the light'. They practice the ways of death and night, but their purpose is to resurrect the God of Light..."

Chloe sighed: "Light The gods have been dead for thousands of years. In my opinion, these assassins are no different from a group of madmen.”

Yeats: “…”

It’s really Assassin’s Creed. ?

"Ahem...you did a good job in this operation. I will let...the high priest reward you well."

Chloe coughed blood, looked at the crowd of fish that collapsed in the distance, then lowered her head to the unconscious Ben Lang, and said coldly:

"Now, take it back... There are plenty of means to make it speak. ! ”

If Yeats wanted to climb to the top, he couldn’t let go of the opportunity to perform, so Mao Sui recommended:

“It’s better to let me interrogate”

“ You?”

"If it refuses to tell, I'll make it into fish head soup!"

"...Leave it to you!"

(End of this chapter)

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