Chapter 44 Please Call Me the God of Death with Hundred Hands (Part 2)
Under the awe-inspiring gaze of hundreds of murlocs and nearly a hundred Naga leaders, Duke slowly walked up to the Naga leader, gently raised his right hand, and spoke in the clearest murloc language: "As you offended me The price... I betray you now to the punishment of 'Hundred Hands'!"
In the next second, nearly a hundred [Mage Hands] swarmed up.
These mage's hands in the shape of human palms suddenly became sharper and longer, and turned into a shape similar to devil's claws. Each finger is a deadly iron hook!
The dark gray scales of the Naga leader were dug out piece by piece and discarded on the beach.
His thick and tight skin, which cannot be pierced by ordinary human daggers, was torn off, revealing scarlet muscles and tendons.
This is not over, the torture continues.
Every muscle, every tendon was torn off alive...
Listening to the unceasing howling of the Naga leader, both the murlocs and the Naga stopped fighting, watching the massacre scene blankly in horror.
Even Duke himself didn't notice that his expression was so indifferent at the moment, as if what he was cutting alive was not a huge humanoid creature twice as tall as him, but a live fish.
Naga's vitality is very tenacious, and as the male leader, his physique is the strongest in the clan. So he also suffered extra.
After wailing for a full five minutes, he died completely.
During this time, the group of Naga behind had already retreated to the depths of the sea without a sound.
Only a few hundred murlocs still prostrated themselves near Duke in awe.
When Duke came back to his senses, he suddenly discovered that the most powerful Naga had been killed by him.
"Uh, I did this?" Duke was also taken aback.
"The host, to be precise, did it when you entered the grim mode just now." The system wizard reminded Duke.
"This...is this the complication after losing moral integrity?"
"It is indeed easy to have various mental conditions if you lose your humanity to a certain extent. However, in the mode just now, your casting speed increases by 45%, and your spell power increases by 32%. If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, I will suggest Host, you forced yourself into this state."
"Are there any side effects?"
"Not found yet."
"Okay! I'll think about it."
After a fight, Duke's stomach was also a little hungry, and his stomach made a gurgling sound unscrupulously. Then, miraculously, the murloc leader named Fish Spear presented its treasure just right—er, a delicious live fish.
system hint:
"The leader of the murlocs, Fish Spear, hopes that you can enjoy [fresh silverhead salmon] in public! If you do this, it will help increase the loyalty of these two murloc tribes."
Duke is a little embarrassed, [Fresh Silverhead Salmon] If I remember correctly, this is a specialty of Stranglethorn Valley. Well, Stranglethorn Vale is just south of the West Wilderness. As the leader of the murlocs, it's not uncommon for a spear to be caught.
Looking at the pitiful big eyes of the murlocs, Duke obeyed.
Anyway, salmon is salmon, and it’s not the first time I’ve eaten salmon raw. Unfortunately, there’s no soy sauce and wasabi!
Huh! etc! There was even wasabi.
Not far from Duke, Duke saw a pile of weeds that the murlocs got from nowhere, and there were horseradish in it. You know, wasabi is dried and ground into mustard, and they generally grow in places such as valleys and rivers.
Bring the wasabi directly, skipping the step of grinding. Duke took out a knife and ate it raw.
Duke didn't know it, but this scene fell far into the eyes of the group of naga who ran to Xiaohe just now.
Due to the distance, they could only see Duke gesturing on the bloody male Naga a few times, and then ate the fish...
"Ouch!" Naga vomited.
devil! This human is definitely a devil!
Not only is his magic power extremely powerful, but he is also accurate in everything. He is also a terrifying existence who dares to eat Naga's flesh raw.
Elvis, the leader, was trembling all over.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Suddenly, not far from Elvis, the murloc's cry sounded.
not good! was found!
It's too late to silence the people, the entire murloc tribe is already in a commotion. The murlocs eager to flatter their new master, Duke, had gathered around Naga one after another.
Unlike last time, this time there was no other target to help them divert the murloc's attention. Moreover, they have personally proved that the small river is a dead end.
Duke laughed, it is absolutely normal that this group of Naga cannot escape. In the entire Westfall, except for the big river that separates Elwynn Forest from Westfall, which can be called a river, all rivers that extend to the sea are small rivers. A short distance from the shore becomes a narrow underground river.
Naga and murlocs are aquatic creatures, and they cannot go too far from the shore. Leaving the creek, there are wastelands all over the western wilderness, and there are all kinds of monsters. Just at that moment, there were already many carcasses and vultures circling in the sky.
It can be said that the group of Naga just ran into a dead end by themselves.
"Naga Ives, should you put down your weapons and come here, or should I let the murlocs carry your corpses here!" Duke spoke the lingua franca, but he knew that Naga must understand it.
Naga, who was born as a high elf, is also very talented in language.
Elvis bit his lip fiercely, the situation was stronger than others. After all, she dropped the scepter in her hand, and let the rebellious murlocs rush up and carry away her and her subordinates' weapons.
Most of the bruised Naga remained dozens of steps away, but Avis was brought to Duke who was sitting carelessly on a boulder on the beach.
Not daring to look up at Duke on the boulder, Elvis glanced at the male Naga who had been torn alive not far away, looked away as if in shock, crossed his four crystal round arms, stroked his shoulders, and bowed in salute.
"Respected Human Powerhouse, Valla * Furyscale * Ives salutes you."
"Oh? Ragescale? Why did the Ragescale Naga from Bloodmyst Isle come to Westfall?" Originally, Duke just asked casually, but it set off a storm in Vala's heart.
Many human historians don't know about the secret place of Blood Secret Island, so why does this human mage know?
All of a sudden, Vala had a terrifying illusion that Duke had seen through all her secrets.
"I...we are outcasts."
"Oh, exile!"
The exiles are poor people who have been abandoned by the tribe and can only fend for themselves. If you mix well, it's like the high elves of Quel'Thalas, establishing a new territory by themselves, breaking through the sky. Those who didn't mix well, like the Vala in front of them, were hunted down everywhere.
"May I ask your name, and... how will you deal with us?"
"Me?" Originally, Duke wanted to say it directly, but after thinking about it, he is a dignified human being, and he is still a little famous mage. At this time, it seems that it is not good to accept a large number of foreign boys, so he just made a name: " I am 'Hundred-Handed Death Walker', you can call me Lord Walker."