The Power of the Ancient Dark Murloc

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  Yes, if conditions permit, who wouldn't want to continue the clearing mission and earn more points?

  Moreover, with the presence of this third-level wizard apprentice from his own school, even if the people behind Jenna were suspicious of him for a short period of time, they would be cautious and would not take action against him without solid evidence.

  Therefore, cooperating with this third-level wizard apprentice from their own school would be a good thing for the safety of the three of them.

  Richard also saw clearly the main purpose of this third-level wizard apprentice from his own school seeking cooperation with them. The other party did not want to over-consume his mental energy on those murloc warriors below the intermediate level.

  After all, in terms of cost-effectiveness, the points gained from killing thirty ordinary murloc warriors are far less than those gained from killing one high-level murloc warrior.

  Immediately, Richard and the other two exchanged glances and immediately agreed to the cooperation invitation from their third-level wizard apprentice.

  But before they had moved forward for long, a violent energy fluctuation was heard not far ahead.

  "Oh no, I'm a step too slow. I'll go first!" The third-level wizard apprentice from his own school seemed to have thought of something. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly performed a zero-level witchcraft related to the wind element.

  I saw several light blue air currents visible to the naked eye swirling around his calves in an instant, and his body flashed, like an arrow, shooting straight forward.

  Richard and the other two were shocked and followed closely, immediately rushing towards the direction where the energy fluctuations came from.

  After a while, a shallow underground river beach covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters appeared in front of them, and two large groups of people were confronting each other on the shallow beach.

  On one side were several third-level wizard apprentices and more than twenty first- and second-level wizard apprentices, one of whom was the purple-haired young man, while on the opposite side was a large group of murlocs, numbering nearly a hundred, who were in the middle of a standoff.

  The energy fluctuation just now should be some kind of tentative confrontation.

  Among this large group of murlocs, the leader is obviously an old murloc wearing a tattered robe and holding a fishbone staff. Several other high-level murloc warriors and a group of mid-level murloc warriors are guarding him in the center like the moon surrounded by stars.

  If you observe carefully, you can find that the old merman has evolved to a high level. Except for the fish head and dorsal fin, the webbed feet and palms have degenerated and are not much different from the palms of ordinary humans. The scales on the body are also extremely fine and dense, and it is almost impossible to tell that they are fish scales.

  The expression on his face is also more human-like, with wrinkles and beard clearly visible.

  The sharp-eyed Richard also discovered that right behind the large group of murlocs, there seemed to be a depression in the rock wall of a shallow beach, about thirty to forty square meters in area, with several braziers burning in the corners.

  In the center of the brazier, one can vaguely see a circular magic circle with a diameter of about four meters. Inside the magic circle, there are more than ten intricate patterns of witchcraft runes. The texture of each pattern is clearly glowing red, indicating that the magic circle is continuing to operate.

  But what surprised Richard the most was that this seemed to be a sacrificial array, because in the center of the array were placed at least seven or eight corpses of human wizard apprentices in a haphazard manner.

  There was a wound on a specific part of each corpse, such as the inner thigh, armpit, carotid artery, etc. Richard took a look at the cut positions, which were basically the aorta. It seemed that the purpose of these wounds was to accelerate bloodletting.

  But the next second, Richard's pupils shrank and he clenched his fists!

  It turned out that Richard, a master of archery, had extraordinary eyesight and could see the patterns on the chests of the gray wizard robes worn by the corpses lying face up.  

  There were bone sticks, devil flowers, and plague bugs, and on each pattern, the number of the above symbols exceeded two. Richard even saw a pattern with three symbols.

  This means that several third-level wizard apprentices and many second-level wizard apprentices from the three major academies have died at the hands of the group of murlocs in front of them.

  In an instant, Richard had a bad feeling in his heart!

  However, what was strange was that the mysterious statue in his arms did not seem to be pointing in the direction of the large group of fishmen in front of him. They were at twelve o'clock, but the statue was pointing at nine o'clock.

  But in that direction, Richard looked carefully and found that it was the other side of the underground river, which was all thick rock walls and nothing else.

  Richard was a little confused!

  "It seems that almost everyone has arrived. You young people should be the elites among human wizard apprentices. I wonder if human wizards will feel heartbroken if you are eliminated!" The old fishman opened his mouth and shocked all the wizard apprentices present.

  Because the other party actually spoke Akkadian, a wizard language that was widely circulated in ancient times.

  At this point, the faces of many wizard apprentices at the scene turned grim. The merman who could speak Akkadian seemed to be much more difficult to deal with than expected.

  Then, a sinister and evil smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the old fishman: "Now that the food is here, the dinner can begin!"

  "Old man, you want to kill us? Dream on!" A third-level wizard apprentice from the Gulus Academy retorted with disdain in Akkadian. Judging from the mental fluctuations of the old fishman, although he was very powerful, he was definitely not at the formal wizard level. He was just a top-notch third-level wizard apprentice.

  But at the scene, there were no less than five level three wizard apprentices from the three undead wizard academies. He didn't believe that so many people together could not deal with the old fishman alone.

  Suddenly, the old fishman chanted some ancient spell in Akkadian. Richard vaguely understood it and translated it as: "Great fishman lord, please accept the sacrifice of the blind fishman tribe and grant some help to your humble servants!"

  "No! Interrupt it! The other party is offering a sacrifice!" Obviously, Richard could understand it. It was even easier for the third-level wizard apprentice on the scene to understand it. He shouted to stop it in an instant.

  Unfortunately, before the many wizard apprentices could release their witchcraft, the sacrificial magic circle suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and a terrifying fishman over three meters tall and holding a big knife suddenly appeared on the magic circle.

  The big knife fish man was surrounded by black air, and there were long spikes all around his huge fish head. The dorsal fin behind him was even bigger. Suddenly, he roared towards the sky, and the next second a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out in a circular shape.

  The third-level wizard apprentices in the venue instantly began to light up with colorful protective shields.

  The second-level wizard apprentices were basically all blasted to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards. The few that remained relied on using their trump cards, such as transforming into werewolves, and barely managed to block the opening show of this terrifying fishman.

  The only Level 2 wizard apprentice who had a calm expression was the purple-haired boy, but his expression was also extremely ugly at the moment. Like several Level 3 wizard apprentices, he spoke almost at the same time: "Ancient Dark Murloc!"

  (End of this chapter)

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