"Hmm"

Six or seven murlocs were slaughtered, and the wisps of scorching power were absorbed into his body, causing Black Shaw to groan with pleasure, and he grabbed an old machete left by the murlocs.

Then he grabbed the rusty sword in his right hand.

In the dark night, he hummed a folk song that Drake remembered, recalling the skills of those thieves, and tiptoed forward in the mire.

Perhaps because of the cursed talent of Shadow Affinity, Blake could only make inaudible sounds while walking in the mire.

After a few minutes of practice, he became familiar with this silent walking mode, and even found a hint of the assassin's stealth feeling in the game.

In the distance ahead, he had seen a fishman village.

That's his next goal.

Now that I have experience killing monsters, I just don’t know if the equipment will explode?

And how should I allocate the experience gained from killing fish people to my three ranks? And if my rank continues to increase, will it bring me more skills?

Will he learn how to perform the Killing Feast in the future?

Will you learn how to descend from the gods to earth?

Tsk tsk.

Happiness comes so suddenly, it's really exciting.

A few minutes later, at the edge of the small fish-man village, Black suddenly rushed out with two rusty weapons. Taking advantage of the time when the fish-man was alarmed, he slashed with both swords.

There's no rules either.

But the effect of a few blind cuts was very good, and it was a sneak attack. In the moment of the battle, Black took advantage of his height advantage and chopped down three of those wet guys.

The stinky green blood was scattered everywhere, and the remaining fishmen fled away with croaking noises, but they were caught up by Black and hacked to death one by one.

That brave gesture really looked like a prince coming back to life.

However, it might be more glorious if his opponents were changed from murlocs to orcs.

But that's okay.

This group of bluegill fishmen is not a good thing. They are entrenched in the swamp of Palatine Bay. Before the invasion of the orcs, they were the biggest scourge of this wetland.

Countless travelers and caravans were killed and looted by them, and now Blake massacred them, which was barely considered an act of justice.

"Whoosh, whoosh"

The rusty knives and swords were thrown left and right by him with a fatal throwing technique, which was more skillful than before. They flew out like flying knives and pinned the two escaping fishmen to the ground.

Blake shook off the green blood in his hand and made a fist-swinging motion to celebrate his victory in the first battle.

Murlocs are easy to deal with. As long as you can scare them, you've won half the battle.

But if you can't be scared...

"Well, look what I found?"

After Black killed the last two murlocs, he turned back and walked a few steps towards the small village where murloc corpses were scattered, and was surprised to find that there were actually murlocs in this village.

A nest of little fishmen.

It must have just hatched.

Compared with the ugly and disgusting appearance of adult murlocs, these newborn little ones are much cuter.

His small, soft body had no sticky scales, and his eyes were wide open. Like a tadpole, he huddled up in fear and looked at the fish-man killer Black Shaw.

Those big eyes are almost cute.

"Well..."

Blake looked at the group of little fishmen in front of him, and then at the bloody rusty knife in his hand. He curled his lips and threw the knife aside.

One by one with each hand, he grabbed the nest of little fishmen, walked outside the village, and threw them into the swampy river.

"Run, run, you little bastards."

He stamped his feet and splashed mud, which startled the little fishmen. They croaked and dived into the water, and each of them escaped by swimming breaststroke without any instructions.

"Hahaha"

Blake put his hands on his hips and smiled a few words, touched his belly again, returned to the village, and began to rummage around the village decorated with rotten wood, seaweed and shells.

These fishmen have robbed many travelers, and they should be able to find some supplies here.

A few minutes later, a cry of surprise came from the fishman village.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!