Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 500 Trying
Looking at the scarlet eyes below, Rhodes didn't even think about it, and directly rolled the Tianshuang fist and blasted it, and the river water gradually froze along the direction of the fist.

The black shadow below moved and swam upward.

Rhode silently recited the incantation of light technique, and a golden ball of light lit up on his right hand, and he threw the golden ball of light downward.

The soft golden light illuminated the dark river, and Rhodes felt very regretful after seeing the appearance of the creatures below.

Why would you want to use this type of lighting spell?
I'm sure I won't be able to eat breakfast later!

Below are all the ugly murlocs whose bodies are half rotten like the murloc evil god, and there are even a few murlocs whose bodies have completely rotted away, leaving only a skeleton with a little rotting flesh.

None of them looked like living creatures, sort of like ghouls or something.

To deal with things like ghouls, flames are more effective than ice, but this is in water, even if flames can be produced, the power will be greatly reduced.

The murlocs below kept approaching Rhodes. Rhodes took out Han Ye from the space ring, and several transparent sword qi flew downward, cutting a large murloc in the distance into pieces.

While waving the cold night in his hand, Rhodes smashed the swimming murlocs into pieces, while diving down.

With his killing, the river became extremely stench.

The whole person was soaked in such smelly water, and the pores of his body were constantly breathing under the effect of underwater breathing, which made Rhodes feel like he wanted to vomit.

But if you spit it out, you will definitely drink a lot of this river water.

Rhodes resisted not letting himself spit it out, and swam down.

The hole at the bottom of the river was very narrow, and gradually became wider after entering. Rhodes saw a small city built by murlocs at the bottom of the river not far away.

The whole small city is built of stones, and there is a towering and magnificent altar in the middle of the city, which looks a bit out of place with the small and dilapidated houses next to it.

In the open space next to the city, half-decomposed murlocs kept crawling out of the ground.

The resurrection of these murloc ghouls should be the reason why the evil god died.

After they recover, they don't have any emotion and reason, even those of the same race who are still alive will not let go.

Rhodes saw that the murlocs staying here were fighting with the murloc ghouls, and the killed murlocs would soon be dismembered by those ghouls.

He felt that the system asked him to clean up the murloc's lair because he wanted him to kill these revived murloc ghouls. If they escaped, it would be a disaster for ordinary humans living near the river.

Rhodes floated in the water thinking, there must be a reason for these dead murlocs to revive.

Is it the loss of the suppression of the murloc evil god, or some other reason?
Rhodes glanced at the towering and magnificent altar in the middle of the city, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Could it be that after the evil murloc god died, the power of faith provided by ordinary murlocs lost its whereabouts, which led to the revival of the buried murlocs around the city.

Thinking of this, Rhodes swam towards the altar.

The life and death of these ordinary murlocs has nothing to do with him, and the murloc ghouls near the hole leading to the outside world were all cleaned up by him when he came in, and they will definitely not be able to get out in a short time.

Swimming above the altar, Rhode reached out and touched one of the stone pillars.

Some voices came into his head.

"Save us! Even if I am killed as a sacrifice, let my child live."

"Damn it, why do these people who were buried by me reappear in front of me."

……

Rhodes felt that what he heard now should be the inner voice of the murloc who believes in the evil god. Fortunately, there are not many followers left, otherwise if a lot of information suddenly flooded into his mind, he would definitely let him go. very uncomfortable.

He felt a mysterious energy gushing out from the stone pillar, along his arm, and flowing into his body.

The power of faith?

No, these powers of faith are not pure, they are mixed with the breath of the abyss and the breath of that evil god.

Rhodes wanted to withdraw his arm, but found that his hand seemed to be glued to the stone pillar.

He didn't know what negative effects would be produced if this kind of energy poured into his body in large quantities, it was definitely not a good thing anyway.

But after a while, he didn't feel that energy really entered his body.

Was it embezzled by the system again?
Rhodes opened the information bar of the system, which showed
【Extracting impure source power...】

The system now refers to the power of faith as the source power?
Rhodes felt that the power of will was more appropriate than the power of aid. After all, the power of faith was produced by some unrealistic fantasies.

He flipped up the information bar, and found that after the system reminded him to complete one of the mission objectives, that is, to kill the evil god, it immediately showed that the system had absorbed a large amount of source power.

Rhodes floated there quietly waiting for the system to absorb all the remaining source power in the altar, and the prayers that came into his mind became less and less as time passed.

If I save these murlocs, will they become my followers?

Rhode suddenly had such an idea.

It just so happens that the supporting facilities here are also very complete. The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that these murlocs are too unrestrained. He hopes that his followers can look better.

No, mosquitoes are meat even when they are small.

Rhodes forcefully pulled his hand back from the stone pillar. After the internal force of the stone pillar was absorbed by the system, the suction force produced was also much weaker.

He thought about what kind of image he should use to appear in front of these murlocs.

It is easier to seduce a very powerful or mysterious image to appear in front of them.

Rhodes remembered a function of the system, he could use the special abilities of those demigods killed by him, and now using the ability of the Night King is very good.

Thinking of this, Rhodes swam over the city and used the ability of the Night King, causing most of the city to be shrouded in darkness.

What should I do next?

Rhodes suddenly remembered that this place was in the water, and he couldn't transmit his voice, so he needed to think of a better way.

Maintaining this darkness requires constant consumption of Rhodes' magic power. He feels that the magic power in his body is being consumed rapidly. It won't be long before the darkness covering most of the city will dissipate.

But staying in this darkness, he felt as if he could appear in any corner of the black mist with a single thought.

Could it be that another ability of the Night King, short-distance teleportation, can be used indefinitely in the black mist?
With a thought, Rhodes instantly appeared around a group of murloc warriors who were besieged by murloc ghouls.

After killing all these ghouls with a few tricks, he rushed to another place. The ordinary murlocs next to him all showed doubts, wondering who saved them.

Not long after, all the recovered murloc ghouls were killed by him and the remaining murlocs, and the magic power in Rhodes was almost exhausted.

He returned to the sky above the city, and after dispelling the darkness, he floated above the city.

In order to attract the attention of the murlocs below, he used his internal force to make the surface of his body glow with golden light.

The murlocs in the city couldn't help but look up. They have always lived in this dark water, and most of them have never seen light.

What should I do next?

Rhodes did this on a whim without a thorough plan.

He felt that it would be great if he could pull all these murlocs into an illusory world like a dream world for brainwashing like the black cat.

Rhodes turned to look at the altar in the center of the city.

Can I pass on my thoughts to these murlocs through this altar?

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(End of this chapter)