Hokage of Azeroth

If the cut is solid with this knife, you can then make a minced pepper fish head.

The fishman leader obviously realized that he was dead or alive at this moment. He immediately clenched his spear and turned around to parry.

He was not sure which direction the attack was from Luo Wei's body, so he tried his best to protect his vital parts.

"Chong!"

At the critical moment, the spear narrowly blocked the heavy attack of the Fuma Shuriken.

"Wow!" However, due to the interference of the clone, the fishman leader's parry was not perfect after all, and blood spattered while screaming.

Although the blade of the Fuma Shuriken did not kill him, it split open his huge and protruding eyes.

Luo Wei pressed the Fuma Shuriken with both hands, trying to keep the blade moving forward.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" the fishman leader howled while resisting desperately.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

A few seconds later, Luo Wei suddenly moved his lips, and a thousand books summoned from the "Sealed Book" shot out.

"call out--"

Qianben hit the fishman leader's other big eye, causing him to wail again. Since then, he has been blind and has become a blind man.

Looking at the blind fishman leader, Luo Wei couldn't help but feel moved.

Could this guy be the old blind man in the game?

The old blind man in the game looks similar to an ordinary murloc, so he had never connected it with this burly murloc leader.

But if you think about it carefully, among the murlocs in the Western Wilderness, the only one who can be called a "leader" is probably Old Blind Eye. He seems to be the highest-level murloc in the entire Western Wilderness.

"Wow!" Old Blind Eye howled, bursting out with unprecedented strength, and pushed Luo Wei away with his spear.

Luo Wei took a few steps back and was about to move forward when he saw the dangerous green light in the old blind man's hand again.

However, the blind fishman leader obviously could no longer identify his position, and his casting hands were not aimed in the direction of Rowe.

Just when Luo Wei hesitated, the old blind man made an amazing move - he aimed the spell at himself!

The green light shot out and penetrated into the old blind man's chest!

"Wow wow wow!" The old blind man trembled all over and wailed in pain. He almost fell to the ground and only regained his balance with the support of the spear.

"Human, ah... come again." He said weakly, while trying to distinguish the location by relying on his voice. After a moment, he actually found the right direction and turned around to face Luo Wei.

Luo Wei didn't know what the spell this guy had just cast was.

However, seeing that victory was in sight, he could not give up, so he shouted loudly, swung the Fuma Shuriken again, and slashed at the old blind man.

"Bah!" Unexpectedly, the old blind man spat at him.

Luo Wei just frowned at first, but soon his pupils shrank.

With the contact of Old Blind Eye's saliva, he actually felt that he was rapidly becoming weak, as if he was suffering from some sudden illness.

"Qiang!" Luo Wei slashed at the spear that the old blind man was parrying, causing him to retreat a few steps in embarrassment, and the spear fell from his hand.

But then Luo Wei himself staggered.

"..." Luo Wei quickly held the Fuma Shuriken and gasped violently. He felt that his whole body was falling into a terrible heat and weakness.

It seems to be a plague-like magic, and the speed of infection and onset is very alarming.

The fishman actually knows this kind of magic.

In the game, of course, Luo Wei had fought with Old Blind Eye, but as a footman who chatted and laughed with the Titans and Gods, for a little miscellaneous fish like Old Blind Eye, it was good that he could remember the name, and his skills naturally had no impression.

Luo Wei felt a little complicated. He didn't expect that he would become Yang Yang after coming to Azeroth after living on earth for more than three years.

The old blind man obviously heard Luo Wei's gasping sound, and there was a hint of successful ridicule on the corner of his mouth: "You must have never felt this kind of feeling before, right?"

But soon, he put back all these hints of pride, and his expression returned to a downcast expression.

Now both sides are infected with the disease, and their condition is not much better, but he is blind after all, and if he continues to fight, he will probably die.

It's just that as the leader of the fishmen, once he escapes, the attack will most likely end in failure, and I'm afraid not many fishmen will recognize him as their leader in the future.

It was to die with honor.

Or live in humiliation?

There wasn't much time left for the old blind man to struggle.

Luo Wei took a deep breath and slowly unfolded the four-leaf blade of the Fuma Shuriken with both hands. The rotation of the metal structure made a dangerous friction sound in the dark night.

"Crack-knock-"

From this voice, the old blind man felt the breath of death, and a trace of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

If he still had vision, he could see that a giant four-blade blade with a diameter of three meters had been unfolded in Luo Wei's hand and was slowly turning in his hand.

The real use of Fuuma Shuriken is to throw it.

Forget it, life is important!

The old blind man made his choice, then turned around and ran away without hesitation, towards the sea water not far away.

Although blind, the fishman's instinct still allows him to accurately determine the direction of the ocean.

"Buzz--" The wind demon shuriken in Luo Wei's hand spun faster and faster, unfolding the giant windmill blade with a diameter of three meters, and gradually made a terrifying buzzing sound in the dark night air.

Then he aimed at the old blind man and suddenly threw the Fuma Shuriken!

"go with!"

"Om-"

Amidst the buzzing sounds, the wind demon shuriken swirled out and headed straight for the old blind man who had just entered the water.

"Boom!" The Fengma Shuriken blasted out a wave in the water, causing water to splash everywhere.

Luo Wei walked over slowly, and then couldn't help but open his eyes.

Missed?

Should not be ah.

The direction of Fuuma's shuriken just now was clearly directed towards the old blind man. Even if there was a slight deviation, the three-meter attack range would not allow him to retreat unscathed.

However, at this moment, the Fuuma shuriken in front of him was clearly and quietly stuck at the bottom of the water, killing nothing and not leaving an arm or anything.

Could it be that the disease caused problems with his accuracy?

It doesn't seem to be either.

At least he was sure that he was not dazzled. According to his gaze the entire time, the Fuma Shuriken should not have such an unreasonable deflection.

Unless there were some factors that he didn't expect, which interfered or even interrupted the Fuma Shuriken's planned trajectory midway, allowing the old blind man to escape the fate of chopped pepper fish heads.

Luo Wei frowned and looked up at the boundless sea. The gentle sea water and breeze made his thoughts clouded.

Something seems to be wrong...

He shook his head and did not continue to think deeply.

He first put away the Fuma Shuriken, then picked up the spear left by the old blind man, and held it up in his hand: "Look what this is!"

Some fishmen looked in response, and then they all looked frightened.

"That's... the big boss's weapon!"

"The big boss has been defeated!"

Luo Wei took a deep breath and continued shouting: "Your boss has lost. He abandoned you and ran away for his life!"

Taking into account the common language proficiency of most fishmen, he deliberately used the simplest vocabulary and repeated this passage several times in a clear and concise tone.