The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

A strong shock came from the handle of the axe.

The Minotaur's skull is very strong, far stronger than any creature Miss Watson has fought against before, but this still does not mean that it can withstand the huge power of the black light body. Even though he only used less than half of his strength, with the support of the inertia of both sides, the ax blade still penetrated from above. The tauren shuddered and fell forward to the ground.

Pop!

Miss Watson stepped on its head and pulled the ax gun back, bringing out a splash of red and white liquid. She took the time to check whether there was any chipping on the ax blade. The quality of the weapon was quite good. After wiping it clean with the fur on the Minotaur's back, it looked like it was shining again. The minotaurs in front were approaching one after another. She saw the right moment and swung the ax gun with one hand, throwing it out like a whip. This time, the unlucky guy's waist and abdomen were cut in half, and the broken organs mixed with blood flowed out.

The magnetic beam continued to activate, pulling the ax gun to correct its trajectory. Miss Watson retreated half a step in the direction of the ax gun dance, avoiding the belated war hammer. The next moment, the ax blade accelerated back to the front, hitting the enemy's outstretched forearm. The minotaur groaned in pain, let go of the warhammer and rushed forward, trying to grab the target with his good right hand, but Miss Watson, who withdrew her weapon, shot her into the heart.

The thrust was so powerful that the tip of the ax blade did not even penetrate into the chest.

The tauren's heavy body sat back, allowing the tip of the ax and spear to detach naturally. Miss Watson took two steps forward, stepped on the tauren that had not completely fallen to the ground, and jumped into the air. The Kamateki mages took the opportunity to renew her shield from behind, and then watched the axe-gun maid spin her body with great force. Shen's blow struck the third enemy's head.

The remaining tauren gathered around and blocked the figure.

The shadow of the ax swept across vaguely, bringing with it a bloody light.

"Is she really yours?"

Seeing a tauren rolling out of the siege formation, the Hong Kong Temple Mage, who had been patted on the shoulder by Miss Watson earlier, widened his eyes: "She must be a superhuman, right? Where did you find such a person?" "

"Don't ask me, Watson was already here when I came to Kama Taj." The yellow-haired little mage shrugged, and glanced guiltily at the cultivated Uncle Hamil behind him: "Mr. Watson and the Supreme Mage The relationship is very good, and he is very powerful. Don't treat Watson as an apprentice. He can move freely in Kamateki and the other two temples. But you... What's your tone in Mandarin? So strange? Are you really from Dongguo? What is your name?"

"I usually don't use my real name when I go out. Anyway, you can just call me Wei Di." Master Wei Di made a 'cut' sound and let go of his hand to take a breath: "What do you know? What I speak is standard Mandarin, what do you mean? Although the meaning is correct, the accent is too different. And there are many types of Eastern dialects. When you go to the Hong Kong temple to do business, many people will speak Cantonese. If you don’t bring a translator, I think you will even find the toilet. Not even."

"Cantonese? What language is that? I thought you Dongguo people only spoke Mandarin." The little mage Huangmao also stopped supplying energy to the protective shield. However, Master Wei Di did not answer and was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly changing his mind. Head: "Wait a minute Bevin, did you just say Watson is 'Mr.'? Did I hear it wrong?"

"You heard me right, Watson is a man."

"man?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wade turned his gaze back to the front. In just a short time, the group of tauren had been almost taken care of. The axe-gun maid was carrying a weapon and finishing her shots all over the field. The sulfur-smelling wind blew her hair and skirt. Her delicate side face was slightly drooped, without any expression, revealing a charming hint of melancholy. I don’t know what kind of magic Watson used, but there was not much blood on his body, and the two graceful long white silk legs that moved alternately highlighted a sense of laziness and leisure.

It's like taking a stroll through the streets after a full meal.

The whole demeanor was so elegant. It was obvious that she was settling in the gap between the corpses on the ground, but it was like stepping on the patterns on the sidewalk, with a hint of playfulness. It's just that the scarlet hell scene behind the maid was always in strong conflict with the visual beauty she created, making Wade look at it without blinking. The yellow-haired mage Bevin was very satisfied with his companion's performance, so he leaned over and whispered:

"He's beautiful, isn't he?"

"What?" Wade blinked hard twice as if he was startled: "I didn't... I just, are you sure Watson is a man? He spoke to me before with a woman's voice!"

"He is indeed a man, but he occasionally wears women's clothes recently." Beiwen, the yellow-haired mage, nodded solemnly: "I haven't been to Kama Taj often in the past few months, but I was quite familiar with him before. Don't worry. I’ll take you to get to know him later.”

"I'm not......"

Before Wade could finish speaking, Miss Watson had already walked over with her head raised: "Hey! Bevin, I haven't seen you for a while. I remember that some of you can do embalming, right? I think my room needs some trophies. I It’s good to look at this bull’s head. By the way, it shouldn’t be a problem to move the corpse of this hellish creature to the earth, right?”

"What could be the problem?"

Bevin waved his hand: "We often do this ourselves, I will help you get it done."

"So can it be eaten? I see that there is quite a lot of meat on those cow heads. Have any of you eaten them?" Miss Watson actually wanted to ask whether the black light body can swallow hell creatures. After all, compared to the earth, hell creatures It already belongs to an alien life form. Rather than failing to devour, she was more worried that she would suddenly develop a strong sleepiness like before. Moreover, the fact that she can devour living creatures is theoretically known only to the Ancient Master of Karma Taj. If not necessary, Miss Watson still does not want others to see it.

"What made you think of eating it?"

The expressions of the two mages were a little horrified, but the yellow-haired mage Bevin quickly recovered: "Oh, you wanted to catch snowmen for food in Kama Taj before. I forgot about it. I haven't heard of it. Some people eat hell creatures, you'd better not do that, their bodies may contain curses or something. Maybe you can ask those old mages who love to do anatomy research in the future? They will definitely know better than me."

"That's fine."

Miss Watson slapped away the flying arrows with her backhand, took out a rag and wiped the ax gun: "It's a pity that I came in a hurry today and didn't bring a gun, otherwise none of these little guys with bows and arrows would be able to escape."

"...Just wait a minute."

Hearing this, Master Bevin looked back at Uncle Hamil guiltily again, and then took out a Glock 17 from his arms: "I got this secretly, you can use it first. If Master Hamil asks, , just say you brought it yourself, do you understand? Don’t give me away!"

"Why do you, a mage, carry a gun?"

Miss Watson, who was standing outside the protective shield, was really shocked. She slapped away a few more arrows with her backhand and stepped forward to lower the volume. Bevin was very anxious, looked back at Hamill, and forced the gun into Miss Watson's hand: "It's not like you don't know that magic has a price, and it will hurt your body if you use it too much. This thing is much easier to use than magic. , I can fight all day long! Besides, it’s not like you don’t have a gun in your room, why can’t I bring it?”

"Oh, if you can, say it in front of Hamil."

"Huh? A real gun? I have never seen a real gun in my life. Can you let me touch it later?" As a native of Dongguo, Master Wei Di didn't care about his companion carrying a gun. Instead, he seemed very worried. curious. Miss Watson kept her eyes open, checked the pistol, and stretched out a hand to Bevin: "Don't tell me you went out without a spare magazine."

"...Only 3 were brought."

"Wait, these two magazines are not full?"

After weighing it, she noticed that the weight was not right. Ms. Watson pressed the top bullet with her index finger. The spring feedback force was obviously not enough. Bevin looked helpless and quietly looked back at Uncle Hamill again: "Long-term storage with full load affects the life of the spring. I can't bring my gun out every time. What can I do?"

"How many brats can you hit with this few bullets?"

As Miss Watson said this, she walked out of the shield honestly, raised her hand and shot the nearest enemy archer in the head. These hell brats are all dwarfs in stature, their bodies have little physical resistance, and they can't match Miss Watson's reaction speed, so they can basically be killed with one shot. After paying the price of a dozen companions, these archers scattered and distanced themselves, and their arrows were even less accurate.

But the stronghold was still within the battlefield after all. Within half a minute, several flying snake knights approached. They did not launch an attack, but blew the horns they carried. When Uncle Hamil heard the sound, he jumped up from the ground: "Don't rest! They are going to launch another attack. Please be vigilant!"

It seems these guys were originally scouts.

Looking at the flying snake knight above, Miss Watson unhurriedly removed the magazine for inspection. The surroundings were full of hellish creatures. They would come when they should come, so there was no point in panicking. Several imps climbed up the mound and tried to attack them secretly, but she didn't even raise her face and knocked them all away with a single sweep of her axe. Several bone spears flew past, and then enemy soldiers appeared on the surrounding slopes one after another. There were far more hell creatures than dwarf imps, flying snake knights and minotaurs, but Miss Watson had no energy to distinguish them at the moment.

There is hostility everywhere, making the Spider Sense always alert, and only by fully immersing your mind can you feel the specific difference.

"Hey! Watson! Don't go too far!" Master Hamil's shout echoed behind his ears: "If you can't hold on any longer, go back!"

The wind suddenly rose.

Her eyes rested on the huge figure a hundred meters away for a moment. Miss Watson rolled her eyes, swung her ax gun like a windmill, and followed her into the formation of the nearest group of kobolds. The blade light swept across, cutting off the weapon and the body together. Miss Watson still cautiously restrained her strength. Who knows how long it would take Fatty Wang to get through here.

She quickly noticed a pair of eyes.

A pair of flaming eyes.

The opponent appeared in the enemy group for a moment, and then disappeared. Several vibrations gradually came from the scarlet clouds, and along with huge cracks appearing out of thin air, patches of black quickly infected the sky like ink. This change had a significant impact on the ground. In just ten seconds, the land under the crack turned into darkness.

"Are you crazy!?"

Roaring from nowhere, hysterical.