All My Disciples Suck!
chapter-25

Before the duration of an incense stick …

"Colored Arm!!!" A red-haired player calmly used his Colored Arm to block the mortal blow of a War Hunchback Beast. He was only injured and kicked for more than ten meters.

He patted the dust, and the red-haired player got up and didn't care at all.

"Another one is killed!" Another player wearing a leather jacket smiled and skillfully began to tie the corpse of the beast with a rope, preparing to transport it back to the sect.

Whoo!

But at this moment, a piercing sound came. Before the red-haired player could react, he was pierced by a bone spear on the shoulder and got nailed to the trunk.

"Who?" The player wearing a leather jacket was taken aback. As soon as he turned his head, he saw seven or eight weird figures.

They were full of scales. Their heads looked a bit like a human, but more like a fish. These guys even had gills on their cheeks. They looked a bit like a ‘Murloc!’

These seven or eight Murlocs were wearing scaly armor and holding bone spears. They surrounded the two bewildered players.

"What the hell?"

"What are these guys?" Both players were stunned.

"Humans dare to come here … Haha, kill without mercy!" The Murloc leader spoke hoarsely and waved. The other murlocs attacked!

"Colored Arm!!!" Seeing the spear, the player wearing the leather jacket hurriedly used his Colored Arm!

Puff!

However, this bone spear was extremely sharp, directly piercing the armed defense. It pierced the heart of the player wearing a leather jacket.

One-shot kill!

"Who are you?" the red-haired player hurriedly asked.

These murlocs were not only powerful, but they could also talk?

"We are the noble Sea Race! Humble and despicable inferior human beings, go die!"

The Murloc leader spoke hoarsely, then raised his spear.

"I don't want to die!!!" The red-haired player drew the spear that pierced his shoulder, turned around, and wanted to run.

After all, once he died, he had to start all over again!

"Water control technique!" However, the Murloc leader whispered, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air. It turned into a river and whizzed away. The impacted red-haired player fell into the river water.

"Isn't this flat ground? Where did such a large amount of water come from?" The player struggled to stick his head out of the river, did not react.

"Die!" The Murloc leader had already stepped on the river, swung a bone spear, and pierced the red-haired player's head.

"These humans are really weak!"

"Hahahaha, the human race fled from here a hundred years ago. They are naturally a bunch of waste!"

"Captain, let's continue hunting! Not far away, there are still human races!" Other murlocs proposed.

"That's for sure. If the lowly human race dares to re-enter this piece of land belonging to the Sea Race, they will naturally be killed! Not only will they be killed, but they must also be eaten clean! Hahaha, the captain has never eaten human flesh yet!"

The players who were hunting beasts at the foot of the mountain were attacked by Murlocs! Almost all groups were destroyed!

Colored Arm couldn't stop the spear. They wanted to run, but being washed down by the sudden appearance of a river, they could only become prey for the Murlocs.

The red-haired player who first died looked for He Yiming to report.

"Murloc? Sea Race?" He Yiming's expression changed.

He Yiming had never seen the Sea Race, but when he was studying at Haotian Academy, he knew that there was such a race in the books.

The Sea Race mainly lived in the deep sea and occasionally appeared in the coastal areas.

Most of the Sea Races and human races were mortal enemies! Because the sea people liked to eat human monks, most of them were quite cruel, and they often went ashore to attack mortals along the coast. So meeting between the two parties was endless!

"Disciples, gather!!!" He Yiming did not say a word and immediately gathered all the disciples.

"The Sea Race has appeared. Before I return, please don't go down the mountain at will, so as not to encounter them!" He Yiming finished his warning and went straight down the mountain.

"Hold the grass, the Sea Race is coming?"

"A new plot has been opened? A new race?"

"This can't be missed. I want to watch the show of Ming brother beheading the sea clan!"

The players erupted, put down their things, and followed He Yiming in groups.

"Hahaha, these human cultivators are too weak!"

"Yes, they were scared silly. Even the children of our Sea Race are better than them!"

"Since they’re so weak, let's go straight to the mountain gate! The disciple was trash, the master definitely would not be much stronger!"

The fish people crushed and killed several players at this time, each of which was arrogant.

"Yes! I didn't expect that the human race that reappeared a hundred years later would be so weak? It seems that the older generation must be wrong! My large Sea Race is too strong!” The Murloc Leader swept away their previous worries.

The humans they met were really too weak. Many of those riding horses were killed by spears or fled in a hurry.

This was not the same as the cunning and various human races that the older generation had said!

If that was the case, it’ll be over by killing the sect!

"Kill the sect with me and kill all these lowly humans!!!" The Murloc leader screamed fiercely.

"Who do you want to kill?" He Yiming spoke lightly. As soon as the volley fell, he stood in front of these Murlocs.