43.Chapter 43 boss out of Ben chasing people!
Chapter 43: The boss is out of his book chasing people!
Some of these reagents would corrode flesh and blood, and some made people itch strangely.
There were also countless tiny parasites that were kept in the liquid environment, and when they encountered flesh and blood, they would expand dozens of times.
Poison, weakness, curses and so on are the lowest grade of torture here.
Any professional who had mastered special energies and could release a protective aura like Jason could isolate most of the poisonous miasma.
However, these mercenaries were actual natives of the Makara Mountains, and the number of Transcendents of that level was scarce.
And they all had characteristics similar to Arthur’s:
The potion absorption was excellent!
So for a while, the crowded corridor was like a hell on earth.
These potions wouldn’t be ineffective against friendly units like in the game, thus severely affecting the activity of the blood-sucking vines, causing Mr. Xia to fall from the ceiling.
But as a skeleton, he had no fear of most poisons.
It didn’t matter that his agility had dropped to around 12 points, enough for him to muddle through the piles of people who couldn’t tell each other apart.
Blight and New Life were like messengers from the underworld, their icy kisses taking away an enemy with precision every time.
Blood flowers bloomed in the air, corroded and absorbed by the mist before they could hit the ground.
Most people could only see a dark red figure passing back and forth, and then people kept falling.
It was impossible to tell if they had inhaled the smoke and passed out or were injured.
Mr. Xia was the first to kill the half-elf with the wind catching bag tied around his waist, ripping the pocket and tying it around himself.
He was followed by the shriveled Cornu shaman.
He had been lying on his back over the group’s heads when his opponent had leveled the corridor with a shockwave, and had seen it all.
There was something about this team that actually brought a third level decent shaman.
It was only when the sixth body fell that someone saw the familiar pocket appear around the stranger’s waist.
“Kino is dead, his pockets cough cough ……”
A strong gust of wind hit him, and a colorful mist poured into his mouth, gagging all the words.
But many people also took the opportunity to see the dark red figure.
Angry attacks immediately rained down on him.
The Wanderer’s passive, or most powerful instinct, “Deceive Death” took effect at this moment.
To Mr. Xia, time seemed to slow down.
He saw someone tear open the scroll, and the elements converged in the fissure.
Someone threw out a flask, which was shaken with holy oil and a wick of fire.
Someone else’s bowstring had been loosened, and the breeze whirled around the arrows.
It was as if he saw himself being sifted by these attacks the next second.
Run!
He immediately twisted and burrowed into the room next to him, the attacks all falling short.
He was as fast as a bolt of red lightning!
However, his textbook broken window escape inspired many people.
Fighting until now has not seen “people”, is it …… time to run?
…
Listening to the screams from behind, Jason heart has 10,000 do not understand.
What did he do wrong to end up in such a situation?
Why didn’t the props for detecting evil work?
Why did he fail to recognize his opponent’s sneaking?
Can it still crawl over his head like a spider?
More than these, what he couldn t understand most was the …… guy in front of him.
What in the world was it?
A skeleton soldier that had wrapped itself in a dead end?
Fearless of holy light was fine, but it clearly stomped out holy light flames that splashed three or four meters away in front of his face ……
That fiery burning was accelerating the consumption of his already small remaining reserves of holy light.
This was a Skeleton Warrior?
The moment he was distracted, a bloody bone chopping blade suddenly stabbed out from behind that odd shield!
Clang!
A hole was added to Jason’s armor.
He was wounded.
The opponent had struck the same spot three times in a row, finally breaking through this expensive armor.
He became more and more appalled in his heart, and had already developed the intention to retreat.
He was even a bit thankful.
It was a good thing he wasn’t really a paladin, or else the holy light would have already started to leave him.
Holy light never sheltered cowards and deserters.
“Come back here, all of you!”
He suddenly heard the deputy chief shouting furiously behind him, and his heart sank as his eyes naturally flicked to the room next to him.
Bang!
A thick shield slapped over, and he was forced to jump sideways to dodge.
Damn you, you’re not even allowed to look?
An even more appalling scream rang out at that moment.
“Don’t jump out the window, it’s a dead end out there!!!”
……
Under the clear cold night, behind the fence at the edge of the manor.
A figure stood silently.
It was Chief Sa who had streamlined to more than fifty arrows. The manor was brightly lit from afar, especially the light flickering in that one corridor on the second floor.
He was holding a slightly glowing white bone bow, which had an enchantment on it that would cause the arrows to be wrapped in a layer of death aura.
Let’s just say it was better than nothing.
The Haunted Manor was where mage equipment and alchemy materials were spawned in the game, and it was obviously unrealistic to expect it to give you a pre-graduation bow.
Suddenly, a smart guy jumped out of the window following Mr. Xia’s example.
But he didn’t know that the moment this guy jumped out of the window the bloodsucking vine grabbed the upper window edge and swung it up for him ……
So Mr. Sa took the bow and shot the arrow and aimed in one go.
The arrow breaks the air, gray light flashes.
Just when the other party thought he landed safely, an arrow pierced his heart.
However, his vitality prevented him from dying immediately, and he shouted “Don’t jump out the window” while staggering forward.
The second man heard him too late and met the same fate.
The third man was shot dead just as he reached the window and showed his head.
The fourth man, realizing that there was still real death hiding outside, hurriedly shouted and called the men back.
Chief Sa cursed, “Damn it, I was having fun shooting, why did I go back? This group of people are better than the moving targets in Cang Dome City, is this the strength of the adventurers in this session?”
Mr. Xia: “Don’t call it brother, the intensity is all here in Brother Goat, you come and try the intensity of a third level bulk paladin?”
Mr. Sa: “My Brother Goat can handle a bulk paladin with ease.”
Catch sheep: “You can not talk nonsense, you pressure to the group after the group of people all to me this reckless, and this buddy melee basic skills solid very hard armor, I have to fight with him until tomorrow morning.”
Mr. Xia: “Coming coming, Heine gave instructions, let me fold back to help you.”
Catch the Goat: “You need to hurry, I think this dude wants to run too.”
At the same time, Mr. Sa saw a slender figure on the balcony leaping down carrying a half-man tall bone chopper.
Behind her was Dylan sitting on the Blood Beast’s shoulder.
Mr. Sa was about to go forward when he suddenly felt his body burning.
Then his bones grew whiter and tougher, and a marvelous feeling spread throughout his body.
He subconsciously looked up at the balcony.
Sure enough, Heine was casting a gaze towards himself.
Mr. Sa: “I …… think I’ve been upgraded?”
Both of them were shocked, “What did you learn?”
“Tracking Technique.”
……
Jason didn’t end up escaping.
He died without even having the chance to turn around and look back.
The “Blessing of Faith” Dark Blade Strike was like a dark purple laser that pierced through his 40 gold coins worth of armor and crushed his heart.
His death was not unfair, as Mr. Xia drained all the shadow energy from his body.
Heine, who had witnessed this scene, finally understood why that electric shock staff had exploded in the first place.
Jason’s death was like the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and the mercenaries, who had already lost their fighting spirit, scattered in all directions.
Those who jumped out of the windows and those who went through the gates went through the gates.
But the boss battle has only really begun!
The only two remaining bosses of the haunted manor – Mr. and Mrs. Gitler – join forces.
Dylan rides the Blood Beast in pursuit, and Selima fights as the fierce one who can keep up with the hyenas.
The boss chases out of the copy and fights!
There was also a level six sneaky wanderer who passed through the half-man tall wheat like the wind, staring down the lone survivors with a single slash.
But there were still people who escaped all of the above.
His name was Todd.
He came from a farm in the eastern suburbs and was a half-elf hunter who had only just passed his second level test.
It was reasonable that this well-paid mission was not his turn, but Headmaster Jason thought highly of him, so he came.
There were twenty-seven of them this time, all of them were at least second level professionals with excellent weapons and equipment.
But after this battle, the Roaring Mercenaries would be completely dumbfounded.
Todd hated that agent called Simon in his heart.
It must have been his skillful tongue that compelled the headmaster, which led to this ending!
He subconsciously avoided the real commissioner of this mission.
Because he was clear that he couldn’t afford to mess with those people.
With the woods close by, Todd picked up speed once more.
He was a half-elf, more sheltered by nature than the average person.
As long as he could get in, he could escape!
However, the moment he rushed out of the wheat field and stepped into the woods, an arrow whizzed out of the tree diagonally above him!
Todd twisted violently and rolled toward the side, but was still shot in the shoulder.
As he rose, he was struck in the back of the head and fainted.
(End of chapter)