Chapter 165: Captive
The terrain of the sewers is narrow, and the fishmen who have nowhere to hide are unlucky, and they are confronted by Downton's giant windmill.
None of the fishmen within the 10-meter strike survived and were all killed.
Downton landed, his right foot stomped on the ground, and the giant trampled and launched.
The fishmen who faced Downton endured the headache caused by the wail of death, and when they saw him approaching, they subconsciously prepared to stab their spears, but the ground under their feet collapsed, and they staggered one by one, and they were unsteady on their feet.
Giants slash down!
Suddenly, the bright red black dragon wings drew a crescent-shaped arc, slashing the three fishmen in front of Downton in half.
Blood spilled, internal organs fell.
Downton rushed over the dead body, slashing after slashing at it.
The fishmen were overpowered by Downton's bravery, and seeing that their compatriots could not hold out a single move under his men, and could not even stop their footsteps, their teams rioted and began to swarm back.
Roar!
Downton roared as a giant, and he stabbed forward with his arm, and the giant's flail shot out, and the demonic saber stabbed through a dozen fishmen, because the chains of demonic energy connected the corpses, making them look like a string of grasshoppers strung on the dog's tail grass.
The team is also moving forward with Downton.
"Fishman!" Hu Tao was not afraid at all, and wielded the battle axe to slash and kill, ending the seriously injured fishmen he encountered as he passed by.
"Celest, illumination!"
Downton paused his steps, and after shouting the Banshee of Death, he quickly took out a powerful magic potion from the battle bag on his waist and poured it into his mouth.
A fist-sized ball of light grazed the ceiling of the sewer and shot into the far end, revealing the ugly fishmen without losing a single expression.
The battle at the end of the team entered the most violent stage.
Ghouls are not very efficient at killing enemies, but they act as meat shields. Very competent.
The fishmen, led by the warriors of the tribe, fought on both sides to crush the enemy, but they found that despite all their might, the spears pierced the fellows. But they still won't fall.
When Celes's magic chant was finished, an arcane projectile the size of a watermelon shot into the crowd of fish, and a massive explosion immediately occurred.
Magical energy and waves of shock energy tore the fishmen's bodies to shreds, and the lethality of the arcane missiles was multiplied due to the narrow terrain and the fishmen's crowding.
After eight missiles, the battle behind the team stopped.
Some guys who were lucky enough to survive and were seriously injured but did not die, lying in the meat sauce and stumps, moaning weakly~ moaning. With the Fish-Man tribe's healing methods, and the severity of their injuries, it is clear that they will not live long.
Downton, who had killed nearly fifty meters, was relieved to hear the movement behind him weaken.
The ghouls stepped up to help Downton with his defense.
"Downton, stop rushing, block them!" a demonic flame text burst out in front of Downton. "Let Serex do it!"
Downton stopped, holding the shield in his left hand in front of him.
The fish people retreated one after another. He actually opened a distance of more than three meters from Downton, and as soon as he stopped, the battle stopped.
Uluru!
The fishmen talked anxiously, the enemy in front of them was too strong, they hoped that their companions could open the gap from the other side, and some of the fishmen suggested retreating. The losses are too great, for the sake of these prey, not worth it.
Before the fishmen could finish arguing, Celest's arcane missile arrived.
Downton covered his upper body with a shield.
In the midst of the screams, Downton saw the bolognese like the waves of the rising tide. It scraped over, flooding the calf, and there was a writing of the remains mixed in it, which was extremely disgusting.
"It's dirty!" even the belligerent walnuts showed a disgusting expression in the minced meat.
The fish-man finally couldn't bear this loss and retreated in a hurry.
"Finally beat them away. Jackson cheered, twisted his waist, danced the palace waltz, and slapped the horses, "Dare to provoke the master, it's really boring." ”
"Catch up, Homer, and put away the heavy ghouls. "Downton threw away his shield and lightened his weight," Jackson, turning on his swift aura and charging with a lightly armed ghoul. ”
"Huh, still fighting?" Although he was not happy, Jackson still carried out Downton's order unconditionally, and ran out with two low-level demon servants.
"Celest, don't let go of the magic, keep the magic to deal with the shaman!" Downton regretted that if he had a ranged weapon, he could have annihilated the fleeing fishmen.
"Rush, rush, rush!"
Hu Tao dragged the tomahawk and urged everyone to speed up.
There is a fish-man shaman among the enemies, they are generally wise men in the tribe, and their wisdom is very high, Downton is going to use the sewers as a way out, and they must be safe, otherwise after hiding in, they will be by the fish-people again, and they will have to shed a layer of skin if they don't die, so it's better to kill them once and make trouble.
Uluru's screams rang out, and the fishmen saw the terrible enemy chasing after them, and ran faster, even pushing and shoving.
An unlucky ghost fell, was trampled directly by his companion, and with great difficulty got up, Downton arrived, and kicked it in the face.
The fish-man rolled over, and was kicked in the face by Downton's military boots, and its mouth was full of broken teeth, but its bad luck was not over, and the ghouls rushed over, and several pairs of military boots stomped its body, and the sound of broken bones continued.
"Hey, there's another one that's slipping through the net. Looking at the bitter fishman paralyzed in the stagnant water, Hu Tao chopped off its head with an axe.
This ugly fish-man is not even worth being a slave pet of Walnut and being beaten by her.
The crimson soul remains floated out of the corpse, absorbed by the Magic Text, and without asking, it was another great harvest.
Because of the topography of the sewer and the importance of the fish-man shaman, it will not be directed on the spot during the general hunting, but will stay in another sewer 200 meters away until the end.
After releasing the cloud of corrosive acid, the shaman began to wait, but the movement from the direction of the battlefield did not go as smoothly as usual.
The warriors of the tribe seemed to be being slaughtered, and the shaman was a little unsure, and was hesitating whether to go over to help, when he saw the warriors retreat as if they were being chased by a beast, and every face was full of fear.
"Calm down, all stopped. Wielding a staff carved from bone, the shaman sowed a pacifying spell in an attempt to dispel fear from the warriors' hearts.
There were six tribal warriors around the shaman, who rushed over with spears, and when they saw people, they finally stopped the decline, and then scolded them, ordering them to regroup.
When the fishmen saw the shaman and the strongest warrior in the tribe, their faith returned.
The shaman was counting the number of people, and found that it was actually two-thirds less, and was about to ask someone to ask, when he saw a dazzling arcane missile shoot out and land in the middle of the newly formed fishmen.
Boom, the corpse flew and blood splashed.
The lethal necromancy directly stunned the fish-man shaman, and when it wanted to intercept the magic, three arcane missiles were already raging among the fish-people, and there were waves of progressive bombardment.
More than half of the Fish-Man Warriors fell, and the four Horde Warriors stood at the front, ready to lead the charge, but they also died from the Arcane Missile.
Without them, the fish-men collapsed completely.
In the panic of fleeing, the shaman was knocked over by them, its old face was pressed against the fishy water, and the sound of neat military boots was heard, and then the cunning fellow closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
Downton stopped in front of the shaman, to be honest, these guys were covered in fish scales and had fish heads, anyway, he couldn't tell the age difference between the fish people, but this thing was holding a bone staff, it definitely wouldn't be a melee class.
"This is the shaman, won't he be trampled to death!" Downton lifted his leg and put it on the shaman's head.
The fish-man howled miserably, jumped up at once, and ran away.
Jackson chased after it and kicked it in the waist, well, maybe the ass.
Uluru, the shaman begging for mercy.
"You're really observant. "This time, even Homer admired the five-body body to the ground, although there is illumination, but the surroundings are still dim, Downton can notice the white bone staff in the shaman's hand, it is really not easy.
"Can you communicate?" Downton commanded the ghoul and dragged the shaman over.
Although the language of the fish-people is not like the language, but it is still difficult to help the ancient magic book, they began to communicate, in fact, it is also fortunate that Downton made the right decision and caught a shaman, if you change to an ordinary warrior, those guys don't even know the words, and Homer can't speak, Zuihou's result can only be hacked to death.
"What are you talking about? How do I see this guy doesn't look like a prisoner?" Hu Tao watched as the fish-man spat wildly, and kept pointing and pointing, a little curious.
"It says the sewers of the whole city are their territory, and if we don't get out, we'll be killed. Homer translated.
Downton and his party entered the sewers, and less than a fifth of the way through them, they were spotted by the fish-man who was out hunting, and then he hurried back to report the news.
Naturally, the fish people wanted to defend their territory, and by the way, they also served them as dinner, but they did not expect the enemy to be too powerful, and instead of killing them, they killed two-thirds of the warriors.
"I'm Deboro, is this a public place, and when will it become your territory?" Downton was not satisfied with the fish-man's back-and-forth rake.
Jackson's dogleg talent was absolutely full, and when he saw Downton's expression, he immediately rushed to the fishman, opened his bow left and right, and slapped it in the face.
"Tell it that I am the lord of this dungeon, and that if you want to continue living in the future, you must pay me the rent, or I will tear down their nests. "Downton is purely trying to scare the fish-man.
The fishman who was beaten recognized the status quo and was honest.
"Ask it, besides them, what other monsters are there in this underground?" If the potion that replenishes magic energy is drunk too often, it will cause damage to the body, and the effect will also be reduced, so Downton took out a magic stone and absorbed the magic energy.
"It says there's a very powerful multi-eyed lizard, and if we don't leave, we'll be eaten sooner or later. As soon as the Demon Flame text appeared, at the end of the sewer, more than a dozen pairs of green balls of light appeared, obviously the eyes of some kind of magical beast. (To be continued......)