While Kano is still advancing his evil plan in full swing, Taylor, as the main consciousness, has now embarked on the road of experience alone.
He walked aimlessly on the shoal alone, tracing the direction of some fish-man tribes according to some traces left behind.
While rushing on the road, he learned the key points of knowledge about the wind element left to him by Crete and the changes in the nature of the wind element, and promoted the control and development of his own blast technique.
Although he was surrounded by single shoals and blue sea, Taylor did not feel bored and was even addicted to the knowledge that Crete gave him.
On the way to find the fish-man tribe to complete his own trial, Taylor also saw many beautiful scenery, such as lush and magnificent coral forests, as well as patches of coral reefs, huge coral reefs as thick as mountains and some cute or fierce ones. Sea beast.
"Roar!!!!"
A strange sea beast with a shark head and an octopus body suddenly jumped out of the deep sea not far away. The octopus-like lower body kept twisting and rushed towards Taylor. .
Looking at the shark-like head of the sea beast and the sharp triangular teeth in its mouth, and then looking at the body of the octopus with its lower body constantly twisting and crawling forward in a strange posture, Taylor was fascinated by such a strange posture of life form. of great interest.
After all, the combination of shark and octopus looks strange.
The sea beast roared angrily, and rolled up two thick tentacles from its lower body to attack Taylor. The green wind element rolled up under Taylor's feet. With the help of the wind element, Taylor jumped eight or nine meters high, directly Dodged the tentacle attack.
After several crescent wind blades were released by Taylor, they immediately cut off two tentacles of the sea beast. The sea beast roared in pain and was about to fight back, but found that Taylor was already floating in the air with the power of the wind element.
What to do now? He only has brute strength and sensitive tentacles, and he doesn't know how to attack from a distance.
It seemed that the strange non-fish-man creature in front of him was a bit prickly. The sea beast immediately crawled toward the deep sea without looking back. After diving in, there was no more bubbling.
So cautious?
Taylor never expected that when the strange sea beast saw that it could not hit him, it immediately turned around and ran back, not even caring about the two tentacles that fell on the ground.
Taylor floated in the sky for a while. After realizing that the sea beast really ran away, he slowly landed on the shoal, put away the two tentacles that fell on the foreshore, and watched the sea beast leave with interest. direction.
It has the aggression of a shark and the IQ of an octopus, but it's also smarter.
Taylor now feels the charm of this plane more and more. It has all kinds of strange sea beasts and fish-men power systems, as well as powerful sea giants.
It would be great if the witchcraft he studied was biased towards the water element. If he really delved into the water element witchcraft, then this plane would be a paradise tailor-made for him.
What a pity...
Putting down his feelings, Taylor followed the traces of the fish-man hunters and continued walking in the direction of a certain fish-man tribe.
It would have been nice if Dom was here at this time, but unfortunately, he left Dom in his room during the plane invasion war and did not take him out with him.
Following some small traces, Taylor finally arrived at a small tribe of fishmen built on a coral reef.
Looking at the population, there are probably more than 1,000 murlocs. There are about 100 murloc hunters holding coral knives and short spears. In addition, there are more than 40 murlocs wearing sea animal skin armor and holding swords in their hands. A fish-man warrior with a bident made of coral and special blue iron ore.
"It seems like this is a very small tribe."
Taylor, who was hiding behind a small coral jungle, said to himself as he watched the small tribe coming in and out.
In fact, this is also the most common tribal level in the entire murloc plane. It is the grassroots organizations composed of these weak tribes that slowly support the large murloc tribe and the four kings of murlocs.
However, Taylor discovered that this tribe built on the coral reef was smaller than the average small tribe and did not even deserve its own name.
The chief of the tribe is also an above-average, seemingly powerful fish-man warrior.
The strength goal that Crete set for Taylor was to successfully kill 1,000 murloc warriors. Although the small tribe in front of him had more than 1,000 murlocs, Taylor did not intend to use some murloc hunters or murloc civilians. Fish heads come to make up the numbers.
To be on the safe side, Taylor chose to use a more conservative approach. He planned to first deal with the vigilant murloc warriors on the outside of this small tribe, and then attract more murloc warriors until their chiefs were also attracted, and then Get rid of these murloc warriors.
He had an idea in his mind, and he had to implement it quickly. After making up his mind, Taylor immediately set his sights on a goal.
In the northwest corner of the coral reef, a fishman warrior was stationed in a small coral hut.
After arriving at the northwest corner of the coral reef, Taylor noticed that there were no other fishmen around the coral hut. He immediately hid in a large coral bush and gently moved the coral, causing a creature to hide behind the coral bush. Illusion.
Sure enough, such an abnormal situation immediately attracted the attention of the fishman warrior. He picked up his half-coral and half-blue iron bident and cautiously approached the coral bush step by step. He just raised the bident and pushed aside the coral bush to strike. When exploring, a turquoise wind blade flashed past.
Taylor spotted the fish-man warrior's fish head when the coral was peeled off. A wind blade flew out from his fingertips and directly cut off the fish-man warrior's fish head.
Blue blood spurted out from the huge wound on the neck, instantly dyeing the surrounding shoals and coral bushes a bright blue. Taylor dragged the fish-man warrior's body into the coral bushes, connecting the half-coral and half-ghost rod. The blue iron ore's bident was not spared.
After solving the target, Taylor immediately moved and dragged the body of the fishman warrior to a hidden reef cave. He took out a rune bulb from the storage ring. After lighting it, the light of the rune bulb dissipated. The surrounding darkness also illuminated the body in front of Taylor.
Ho ho ho...
This is the first alien creature I have dissected...
Taking out a sharp enchanted scalpel from the ring, a smile like a mad scientist appeared on Taylor's face.
The sharp scalpel immediately penetrated the fish-man warrior's scales, slowly opening a set of huge gaps, through which Taylor could even see blue blood, blood vessels, and even some meridians, as well as bluish-colored tissue. skeleton.
"Hehehehe... What a strange special structure."
(End of this chapter)